Chapter 133 The 133rd Mom
Except for Geto Suguru and Ieiri Shoko, everyone's eyes were on Gojo Satoru.
Xia Yujie held his forehead and sighed helplessly. He regretted not telling his best friend about the situation in ordinary schools.
The culprit, Jia Ru Xiao Zi, was laughing so hard that she fell on the table, her shoulders twitching. She felt it was a pity. If her cell phone had not been confiscated, Jia Ru Xiao Zi would have wanted to record this moment. She believed that Bai Chuan Mu would have treasured it.
Gojo Satoru frowned slightly, raised his sunglasses and put them on his head. He muttered in his heart, why are they looking at me? Are they impressed by my handsomeness?
Gojo Satoru posed, put one foot on the stool, and said confidently: "The position of homeroom teacher belongs to me!"
The teacher on the podium, Zhen, the head teacher, had veins popping out of his head. He smiled and said, "Gojo, please sit down and don't make trouble."
"Huh?" Gojo Satoru was confused. "What did I mess up?"
The teacher gritted his teeth, and with a slight "click" sound, the chalk in his hand broke into two pieces. One half fell to the ground with a slight "click" sound, and the remaining half of the chalk was thrown out by the teacher. As a qualified teacher, using chalk to embarrass people is a required skill (wrong
That half piece of chalk went straight towards Gojo Satoru's forehead.
But Gojo Satoru is not an ordinary person. He did not take this level of attack seriously at all. There was no need for him to even use the unlimited technique. With the superb dynamic vision of his six eyes, he easily pinched half of the chalk with two fingers.
Gojo Satoru held the chalk in his hand and looked at the homeroom teacher in confusion. What... should he do next?
Perhaps it was because he was beaten so many times by Yega Masamichi that Gojo Satoru suddenly realized something strange about teachers. Does being a homeroom teacher depend on one's ability? !
As expected, even if it is an ordinary school, it cannot be underestimated. No matter where you are, you still have to rely on your strength. However...
“Heh,” Gojo Satoru chuckled disdainfully, “That’s it? Is this a move you can really show off?”
The corner of Ieiri Naoko's mouth twitched in a smile. While trying hard to hold back her laughter, she covered her mouth and said to Xia Yujie: "Jie, you..."
"Wait," Xia Youjie raised his hand to interrupt Ieiri Naoko's words, holding up his textbook to cover his face, "I'm not familiar with Wu today."
"...Are you really close friends?" Jiali Glass complained helplessly, "It would be nice if I had a cell phone. Jie, can you steal my cell phone?"
Xia Youjie pursed his lips, then shook his head and said, "No."
Ieiri Naoko sighed softly and yelled, "We're going to miss a lot of exciting scenes today!"
Just as Xia Yujie was about to ask what exciting scene he had missed, he saw Gojo Satoru seemed to be preparing to "hit" back half of the chalk.
That’s right, “fight” back.
Gojo Satoru bent his fingers, ready to flick the half piece of chalk back. This guy really had no sense of propriety. Taking advantage of the fact that ordinary people could not see any traces of cursed energy, he also used unlimited techniques when flicking the chalk.
After noticing the movement of the cursed energy, Geto Suguru and his family member Nozomi turned their heads in surprise and looked at Gojo Satoru. Looking at the blue-black cursed energy flames lingering on the chalk, they were so shocked that they were speechless.
Xia Yujie and Ieiri Naoko were stunned, thinking, this guy might want...
"[Cang]." Gojo Satoru said softly.
With a "bang", half of the chalk flew out, making a "whoosh" sound as it broke through the air, brushed past the teacher's hair at the podium, and then with a "snap", it embedded itself into the blackboard.
teacher:……?
The teacher's movements were very stiff, perhaps because he was frightened. He slowly turned his head and looked at the small sunken hole on the blackboard. The chalk had turned into powder and was floating down. It seemed that some of it had changed color due to the high temperature...
He didn't have much hair to begin with, and it seemed like a few strands of it had been shaved off by the chalk just now.
The teacher looked at the hair on his shoulders and felt like he was dreaming. He almost blurted out, "Student Gojo, you should be the class teacher."
The teacher took a deep breath and calmed down. He had to stay calm. It was just that the student had made a groove on the blackboard with chalk, but it didn't penetrate it. It should be normal and not worth being shocked... What the hell!
Who is so talented that can use chalk to knock a groove on a blackboard, and from such a long distance!
The teacher's eyes widened, his pupils trembled, he patted his chest, and breathed heavily. He still needed to slowly accept the fact that the freshman had made a groove on the blackboard with chalk.
Is this... still a scientific world?
Faintly, there seemed to be a dark gas floating out from behind the teacher.
Geto Suguru and Nozomi Ieiri: ...Will another cursed spirit appear?
Unfortunately not.
Moreover, Gojo Satoru didn't care that he scared the teacher and almost scared out a cursed spirit. He just thought that his move was very cool.
Although Gojo Satoru now knows to take ordinary people's feelings into consideration and won't casually display some "supernatural" abilities in front of them, this is limited to not flying directly or blowing up the school. He thinks that he is super awesome for using chalk to make a groove on the blackboard! And it's the kind of awesomeness that ordinary people can accept and praise!
Gojo Satoru snorted proudly, snapped his fingers, and boasted to Geto Suguru and Naoko Ieiri, "How was it? Geto, Naoko, wasn't that move I just made powerful? It was a very difficult micro-control! I didn't expect it to work--!"
Gojo Satoru really didn't expect that [Ao] was very powerful, but not so easy to control. He often used too much force and not only hit the wild cursed spirits, but also hit Geto Suguru's cursed spirits. He basically couldn't distinguish between friend and foe.
With the help of Gojo Satoru, Geto Summer Oil has improved his control over the cursed spirits. If he cannot release and collect them in seconds, his dream of becoming a master of cursed spirit training will be shattered by his own people.
Ieiri Naoko frowned and realized the point: "So, you are not sure that the blow just now would blow up the classroom?"
Xia Youjie shrugged helplessly: "It's good that Wu blew up the classroom, but it's good that he didn't blow up the school."
Gojo Satoru snorted smugly, "Don't worry, I definitely won't blow up the school...blowing up the classroom counts as blowing up the school.
Geto Suguru and Naoko Ieiri gave him a speechless look.
"What do you think?" They both said in tacit understanding.
Although...
Could you please avoid talking to other people?
The students are fine, they just want someone to bomb the school (?
But the teacher is still a good teacher who does his job conscientiously.
The teacher said with a wry smile: "Gojo, ask your parents to come over after school. I want to have a good discussion with them about bombing the school."
The teacher roared in his heart: Did they recruit a student? They recruited a terrorist!
Gojo Satoru:...?
Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment. Did he have to tell his parents because of his excellent performance?
Gojo Satoru said excitedly: "Okay! Can you give me my phone back so I can contact my parents!"
The teacher frowned: "You brought your cell phone to school? It will be confiscated!"
Gojo Satoru shrugged. "It's been confiscated by that... that someone... oh, the dean... By the way, can I be the dean?"
teacher:……
He felt a little tired. It was the first time in all his years of teaching that he had encountered such a student.
The teacher still held on to a last bit of hope. He gritted his teeth and said, "Go to the office after class. I'll ask you to call your parents... You can sit down now."
"Oh," Gojo Satoru nodded, then sat down, and poked Geto Suguru in front of him, "Geto, what does it mean to call me a parent... Can I be the dean of studies?"
Xia Youjie sighed and said, "I was wrong..."
Gojo Satoru was confused: "What?"
Xia Youjie said helplessly: "I should give you some general knowledge about school... Wu, if you want to call the parents, don't ask my mother... This is a scolding, not a praise, and I'm not here for you to be the dean of studies."
Ieiri Naoko curled her lips, a little disappointed: "If Sister Mumu comes, she will probably record a video for Wu... I'm looking forward to it..."
Gojo Satoru wondered what was there to look forward to, and what puzzled him even more was...
"What did I do wrong? Why should I be scolded?" Gojo Satoru asked seriously.
Xia Youjie was silent for a while, then said, "Wu, you really don't have any self-awareness..."
Ieiri Naoko nodded and agreed, "That's right."
Gojo Satoru:?
I don’t really understand the schools for you ordinary people.
…
Anyway, the result of the class leader selection is...
Thanks to Gojo Satoru, none of the three of them were able to get a position.
Ieiri Naoko sighed and said, "Although I don't want to be a class leader, I don't want to be considered as being in the same group as Wu, right?"
Gojo Satoru said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with me?!"
Ieiri Naoko curled her lips and said, "I don't want to be seen as a terrorist who will blow up the school."
Xia Youjie nodded in agreement, and said with a little regret: "I was the class monitor when I was in elementary school."
"You're useless!" Gojo Satoru crossed his arms, "What's the point of being a class monitor? If you want to be a class monitor, just be the principal!"
The two were silent.
Has he been promoted to principal now?
Xia Yujie said helplessly: "Glass, look at what a good start you have made."
Ieiri Naoko spread her hands innocently: "You should take the blame, you two are close friends~"
Xia Youjie sighed. Fortunately, Wu couldn't become the principal. He still wanted to study hard and make progress every day. If Wu became the principal... his ordinary junior high school life would be gone. He just wanted to be an ordinary junior high school student who fought and caught curse spirits every day!
Wait, an ordinary junior high school student wouldn’t be associated with cursed spirits, right?
…
Gojo Satoru achieved the honor of being called as the parent on the first day of school. Fortunately, Geto Suguru reminded Gojo Satoru in advance, otherwise Baichuan Mu would not have been able to share this honor with him.
Gojo Satoru thought about it and called Gojo's house: "My parents have been called, please send someone to the school!"
The other end of the phone: "... Young Master, didn't we agree not to blow up the school?"
The teacher turned on the speakerphone and heard the conversation.
teacher:……?
Could it be that this child Gojo Satoru is really some □□ young master?
After all, with his white hair and wearing sunglasses, his parents were worried that he would blow up the school.
Gojo Satoru snorted, "It hasn't exploded yet, don't worry."
Teacher: ...You mean he must be worried?
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