Chapter 28: Seniors and juniors who often eat together "Senior, you don't even look at the...
"It's great that Mr. Kaluyege can go to the beach with his class."
In the office, Teacher Malbas looked at Kaluyeger's seat and made an envious sound. Lately, he hadn't even been able to leave work on time, let alone go to the beach.
He obviously didn't even use any real torture instruments, but he was punished, and the paperwork that was usually given to the newcomer was back in his hands.
Teacher Avida, who had automatically reduced her workload, was wondering when she could have lunch.
"It's said to be special training." Mr. Robin has been on good terms with the special teacher Opera recently. He had asked in advance, so he immediately took over after Mr. Malbas finished speaking.
He suggested on a whim, "By the way, how about we go to the beach together this weekend?"
"It seems like a good idea." But Teacher Lin felt that everyone who had been working hard recently needed some activities to relax.
Sensing the team-building atmosphere, Avida felt that it was okay to go to the cafeteria now, as it was only twenty minutes early.
In the empty classroom cafeteria, the brave man who had arrived early but still managed to get lunch, had just mixed the side dishes on top of the noodles with them when his magic phone received a new text message.
Avida used her empty left hand to open the chat message interface. It was Teacher Kaluyege replying to the greeting message she sent yesterday.
There's nothing special about it, just boring polite thanks for your concern.
The soup of today's noodles was so delicious that it made her have bad intentions.
"Senior, did you take the time out of your busy schedule of training students to send me a message?"
She quickly edited it and hit send.
No message was sent until lunch was over.
Is the flirting too obvious?
Still looks greasy?
After waiting for an entire afternoon, no new messages came. Even after Avida finished grading the class assignments and opened the magic phone again, there were still no unread messages.
Was it considered a spam message?
"If you're too proactive, you'll lose the initiative." Teacher Lime, who was passing by, patted Iveda's shoulder. When Iveda looked over, he blinked and jokingly said, "Would you like me to teach you a few tricks?"
Aveda, who had taken the Charm class but dropped out midway, recalled her confusion in the class and lamented how difficult it was. "Is it easy?"
"The method is simple, but the object you want to obtain is difficult."
Teacher Lime seemed to know very well who Aveda was in love with at the moment.
Avida, realizing this, didn't want to be sure. "Is it obvious?"
Her rambling questions were clearly an attempt to cover up her own faults.
Teacher Lime nodded. As long as you observe carefully, you can see that Teacher Avida's target is very obvious.
The snacks shared with our other teachers were bought casually, but the ones shared with Teacher Kaluyege were the flavors that he liked and were bought specially.
Teacher Kaluyeger also has a big problem. Although they are both newcomers, there are subtle differences in his attitude towards Teacher Robin and Teacher Iveda.
Of course, one of the main reasons is that Mr. Robin always touches Mr. Kaluyeger's sore spot without any hesitation.
Teacher Lime looked at Teacher Avida, who immediately put on an expression that said "I'm going to quit" and lamented that she might have given up too quickly.
"Don't be discouraged," Teacher Lime encouraged Teacher Iveta. "Sometimes, if you reduce the distance appropriately, you can have unexpected results."
The rising ending tone seems very convincing.
Teacher Avida, who was lost in thought, suddenly realized that being close yet distant, hot and cold, was a very familiar emotional manipulation technique.
It was too difficult and she couldn't find the right balance between hot and cold.
The irritable Avida really wants to pick a demon king to defeat.
Defeating the devil seemed easier than falling in love.
Just like actual combat will be easier than taking a charm class.
After cutting vegetables all day, Kaluyeger felt his wrists extremely sore on the way home. He followed the devil bus to drop off all the students at their doorsteps before he prepared to go home.
Before Kaluyege landed, he heard a familiar voice.
"Senior, don't you read the news?"
The junior carrying the takeaway bag was looking up and waving at himself in mid-air.
Speaking of text messages, Kaluyege, who had deliberately turned off his phone during the bad cycle two days ago, even turned it on when Balam came to deliver the bad cycle medicine for him yesterday.
Balam relayed the news about Opera seniors and the class for troubled children to himself.
So Kaluyege, who naturally thought that there were no other unread messages, found another unread message when he opened his phone today.
Didn't he already reply?
After landing, Kaluyeger took out his magic phone, opened the text message interface, and was about to read the details. He covered Avida with a bag to block his sight.
"No need to look, I've come to have dinner with Senior."
Even if she refused, Kaluyege thought, this guy would definitely find a way to get in, so he simply opened the door and invited her in.
He had been a cook all day and didn't want to cook for himself anymore.
Following Senior Kaluyeger upstairs, Iveda spread out her takeout dinner on the table: pizza and fried chicken burgers. "Only junk food can wash away a bad mood."
Kaluyege didn't want to expose her at all, but you just want to eat it.
He wasn't so bad as to be picky about the dinner other people brought.
"What's wrong?" After picking up the burger, Kaluyeger ignored Avida's gaze and said, "You want this?"
"I bought two of each flavor, but," Aveda said with a rare embarrassment, "I thought a devil like you would use a knife and fork to cut your burger into your mouth."
She found it quite amazing to see the down-to-earth senior Kaluyege.
After all, the other party has never even eaten cup noodles.
Avida thought the other party had hardly ever had contact with fast food.
She admitted that she chose this for dinner because she wanted to see the lively atmosphere of Kaluyege.
"What on earth are you thinking about?"
Tiny water droplets had already formed on the walls of the ice-filled drink cup. Iveda put down her drink and turned to Kaluyeger. "Compared to what I'm thinking, what are you thinking about, senior, who allowed women into your home at night?"
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