Cat Transfer Student
If he was really an ordinary transfer student, who was cold and indifferent towards the new classmates and was even stingy with words when introducing himself, there would always be people who were dissatisfied even if he looked like a fairy, right?
But, the transfer student is a cat.
Aloof? That's as it should be!
Quiet? You wouldn't understand even if I told you!
Aloof? That's nonsense. Cats are solitary animals!
Reasonable!
They are all very reasonable!
[Yay! It’s the popular cat transfer student! ]
[The little girl behind me has dirty hands. Did she just touch the cat's tail? (Angry)]
[I am dying of laughter. These guys are so silly. Are they fascinated by cats? ]
[The school bell rang, where should the cat go? ]
[You should want to go to class, right? Everyone in the classroom is peeking out. 】
[Woo woo, studious cat, please send a teacher to guide the transfer student cat! ]
That's true.
Every time it passes a classroom, the lion cat will raise its little head in front of the class sign and identify it carefully.
"Wow! It's a kitten!"
"Eh? How come a cat came in?"
"Meow, wow, it's looking at me, looking at me!"
They are all primary school students, and the atmosphere in the classroom is very relaxed. In addition, the ground floor is full of kids from lower grades, so there are always some who can't stand the loneliness and look up and down.
When they looked up, they saw a white mass moving outside the corridor. Everyone was surprised and tried every possible means to attract the kitten's attention.
Chirping and mumbling.
There was a slight commotion in every classroom that the lion cat passed by. The teachers didn't understand why and just thought that the kids were having fun again. They were too late to discipline them sternly and didn't even notice that a kitten was running up to the third floor with its tail up.
This fluctuation unexpectedly coincided with a certain plot point.
The narration is subtle:
"The graceful transfer student naturally attracted the attention of the entire grade. She just passed by the window, and the students in other classes lost their souls and wanted to follow her."
In the past, when the anchor reached this plot point, the comments were full of complaints, but now it is harmonious:
[Yes, yes, I've been bewitched too, Cat, please take me away, Cat——]
[It was so funny, a kid tried to sneak out to pet a cat but got scolded by the teacher, hahahahaha. ]
[Teachers of various subjects: Why are these naughty kids so difficult to manage today? ]
Amid the laughter and joy of the barrage, the transfer student Maomao finally found the classroom.
Class three, grade five.
"…Now, take a classmate as an example and write a descriptive paragraph about that person."
The Chinese teacher, wearing glasses and with a serious face, stood on the platform and knocked on the blackboard: "Use the rhetoric you just reviewed and write well!"
As soon as the voice fell, the kids below started to chatter:
"Hahahaha, I'm going to write about you! When you were secretly eating breakfast, your mouth was bigger than the drawer. Is this an exaggeration?"
"I didn't hear you just now, Ah Xing, please teach me..."
"Mr. Huang's face looks like dried tangerine peel—Ouch, why did you hit me?"
"The get out of class is over, I want to go play with the cat I just saw."
Not obedient at all.
Teacher Huang sighed inwardly, and with a quick glance he knew that most of the children were absent-minded, with only a few of them thinking seriously and starting to write.
In the first row is the skinny little Li Shu, in the third row is Liu Yiyi flipping through books to review, in the fifth row is Jiang Xing patiently giving instructions to his deskmate... well, they are all good kids who are diligent and eager to learn.
Teacher Huang nodded with satisfaction, feeling relieved.
Looking at the other kids who took the opportunity to make fun of their classmates and laughed, I got angry again and almost threw the chalk.
Before throwing it, he saw Xu Wei lying on the table in the corner, lifeless. Teacher Huang sighed and his anger disappeared.
He gently put down the chalk.
Well, at least after the last home visit, I finally got the child some medicine. I'll just take better care of him in the future, and I hope the condition won't get worse.
“…”
The huge classroom suddenly became quiet. Teacher Huang, who was lost in thought, came back to his senses and asked in confusion, "All finished writing? Then shall I select the people?"
Under the podium, it was not the expected scene of everyone bowing their heads and hiding underground. On the contrary, everyone stared at the door with burning eyes...
Turning his head and lowering it, Teacher Huang adjusted his glasses and wiped the lenses.
"Cat?"
"Meow."
The kitten at the door greeted the old teacher politely, and walked into the classroom with its tail up amid the exclamations of the children.
Teacher Huang quickly stopped him.
Its fur is so clean, it must be a domestic cat that got lost somewhere. We can’t let these cubs get scared.
He thought.
Keep it for one class first, and then ask the security office to take it away after class, and then post a notice to help it find its owner.
"Cat, don't run around. We are in class."
“Meow.”
The kitten seemed a little dissatisfied, and tried to slip out through the gap between the person's feet with its head poked out. However, it was patted on the head by a pair of big wrinkled hands. It was so scared that it squinted its eyes and flattened its ears.
Before Teacher Huang could say anything, a group of curious children started to shout:
"Teacher, please don't hit the kitten!"
"Cat, come to me!"
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me!"
Ouch.
Teacher Huang rubbed his ears, his eardrums were almost shattered by the sudden burst of noise in the classroom.
“Boom—”
He slammed the table and said, "What are you yelling about? The teacher knows his limits. It's you who are yelling so loudly that will scare the cat!"
No, your voice scares the cat more.
The kitten on the ground shook its ears and rolled its eyes.
When his trouser legs felt heavy, Mr. Huang lowered his head again and saw two furry paws pulling at his trouser legs. The claws were not extended, but they were tapping him repeatedly with the paw pads as if urging him.
Teacher Huang had raised a cat before, so he immediately bent down, held the cat's butt with one hand, and put his other hand under the cat's armpit, and picked it up as if he was holding a baby.
Wow, it’s soft.
The wonderful touch between his fingers made him unable to help but lower his head and plow the kitten's head hard with his rough chin. His eyes narrowed into a slit, the corners of his mouth almost flew behind his ears, and his wrinkles were all smiling.
The lion cat did not resist, and even took the initiative to put its two paws on the old teacher's arms.
The flesh around his mouth bulged and he called out several times obediently.
The children's eyes sparkled and their cheers almost lifted the ceiling:
“Ohhhhhhhhhh!!”
They have a cat!
…
Another original plot.
Narration:
"Unable to control her love for the transfer student, the always serious Chinese teacher even asked the students to use their newly learned writing skills to describe him in class."
"And the students who have already been won over are naturally willing to do so, and their ideas are flowing."
The briefcase and chalk box on the podium were removed, leaving only a clean white kitten licking its paws and wiping its face, looking very leisurely.
The noisy children all lowered their heads. The only sounds in the classroom were the swish of pen tips across paper and the intense sound of pen tapping, as if they were competing to be the first to go to the battlefield and make merit.
Live broadcast room barrage: ...
Really writing furiously? ?
【I dried up the silence.】
【Hahahahaha what's going on? Why is it so lush! 】
[Obviously the original work is about Mary Sue...]
[But it really makes sense after the change. Isn't it cute to have small animals as models in class? But if it was an art class, it might be more reasonable (touching chin). ]
[The teacher said that after we finish writing, we can see the cats up close. I am one of those kids and I am also very motivated. ]
[But isn’t the teacher afraid that the students will be scratched by the cat? ]
Of course Teacher Huang is not afraid.
Anyone who has ever raised a cat knows how well-behaved a kitten must be to not react to such a loud commotion. Instead of worrying about the kitten scratching people, it is better to worry about the students eating the cat... eh?
Teacher Huang stopped in his tracks when he saw something, and his eyes widened under his reading glasses.
In the last row, Xu Wei, who always lay on the table, actually sat up, holding a pen, and slowly and carefully wrote on a wrinkled blank paper.
Come closer and see the awkward metaphor -
[The little white cat looks like a ball made of snow, but it looks very warm. ]
Ouch.
Teacher Huang was almost in tears when he saw this.
Since confirming that the child had depression, Teacher Huang had never seen him interested in anything, but today he took the initiative to answer the teacher's homework, and raised his little face and asked softly: "Teacher, can I touch it?"
This was the first time in two years that Xu Wei took the initiative to talk to the teacher.
"Okay, okay." Teacher Huang quickly agreed and whispered, "Pet it gently. The cat seems to have a good temper. You have to treat it well."
Although the other children were somewhat dissatisfied, they all agreed to let Xu Wei go first.
Well, after all, they are nice people!
Of course, we have to give way to the patients!
Then they started competing for who would go up second.
“…”
Xu Wei was not interested in the debate in the audience. He stood beside the podium, looking at the furry boy stretching limply, but he froze in place for a moment, not knowing what to do.
Oh, he has forgotten how to show his affection.
There was still noise behind him. Xu Wei's thoughts faded away and he began to calmly judge whether he had wasted everyone's time again... He should go back, sit in the corner, and end this inexplicable exploration.
The corner of his lip was bitten so hard that it hurt, and he lowered his head and turned around.
"Meow--"
In the stalemate, it was the lazy lion cat that moved first.
Two round claws like mangosteens pressed on Xu Wei's arm, instantly bringing back his somewhat dazed consciousness.
Slowly shifting his gaze, he saw the pair of mandarin duck eyes that looked so special from a distance were staring at him without blinking, vast and golden. The calmness in the eyes miraculously neutralized the anxiety that had just risen in the child's heart.
"Didn't you scratch it?" Teacher Huang walked over in a hurry and smiled when he saw this. "Oh, the cat really likes you. It came to touch you before you even touched it! Don't be shy! Respond to the cat, too?"
“Meow meow meow.”
As if in response, the kitten below meowed a few times very lively and patted Xu Wei several times with its paw.
……cute.
Xu Wei pursed his lips and finally smiled a tiny bit, his originally stiff expression melting little by little.
More carefully than touching a fragile treasure, he only lightly brushed his hand over the cat's head. Just a few strands of long hair brushed against his palm, which was enough to make the child's heart swell, almost satisfied to the point of being a little overwhelmed.
The narrator opens his mouth at the right moment:
"During class, someone came over to provoke me and even wanted to fight me."
"Although he is cold and arrogant by nature, the transfer student will not swallow his anger. With a few cold words, he left the other party speechless and fought back domineeringly."
Audience: ...6
[Are the cruel words referring to those sweet cat meows? ]
[Does the domineering counterattack refer to those cat punches? No, it’s not a cat punch at all if you don’t extend your claws or use any force!!]
[My master is not this sweet even when she is acting like a spoiled child. I am so jealous!!]
[Just tell me whether the opponent has been conquered! ]
[…Ah, yes, yes.]
Xu Wei went down with red ears, and another child came up happily to pet the cat.
The lion cat on the stage always lay there obediently, silently enduring the "outpouring of love" from the classmates. Occasionally, when an overly excited child hit him a little too hard, it would just shake its head in dissatisfaction, hold down the other party with its claws, and let out a soft cry, and that was it.
【Mao Mao, really, I cried to death. 】
[In the original plot, the transfer student was really arrogant for ignoring other people's advances, but the cat is so well behaved, I like TT so much]
[The cat didn't even stretch its nails! It didn't even breathe out! So gentle! It deserves to be so popular! ]
A group of cat-loving kids think the same way.
Pinch the paw, wow, so soft;
Rub your head, wow, it's so bouncy;
Kiss the little face, wow, it smells so good.
The point is, the cat doesn't resist at all^q^
Children who have seen cats will marvel at what a magical little cat this is, while children who have never seen a cat will have a wrong perception of cats in their minds.
In short, everyone was very happy, and when the bell rang, they were still gathered around the podium, reluctant to leave.
It was not until Teacher Huang came over, picked up the kitten and said he would take the kitten to the security room to find its owner that the joyful atmosphere disappeared instantly and cries and screams filled the classroom.
"Teacher, don't do that!!"
On the contrary, the live broadcast room was flooded with joyful comments:
【Hahahahaha, you guys were so happy petting the cat just now! 】
[You have a cat! ...I was kidding~]
[No, isn't there anyone discussing the plot? The transfer student is being sent away by the teacher! ]
【Hahahahaha yes, this is the first time I see this kind of development.】
[But it's surprisingly more reasonable! If you want to enter and leave the campus freely, transfer student Maomao needs to work harder~]
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