Chapter 16 Are you the Master of Versailles?
After Jiang Qijun strutted away from the faculty and staff office, several teachers next to him came to Teacher Takeda.
"Teacher Takeda, don't you even ask clearly?"
A young teacher in charge of Mandarin lowered his voice and asked, "That child said something like 'It will be a death'."
Teacher Takeda shook his head and said, "Jiang Qi knows how to behave."
"Yes, it's that Jiang Qi after all." The health care teacher on the side said with a smile, "Teacher Kobayashi may not understand it very much. This is the Lion of the Green Vine. The students in my class call him that."
The teachers seemed to be very familiar with Jiang Qijun. Although they were ridiculous in their tone, except for the Mandarin teacher who had just been in office, the other teachers looked very at ease with Jiang Qi.
Teacher Kobayashi was surprised. He thought that the student would be the rebellious person who felt a headache for the teachers. He brought three or five legs all day long to the school to charge protection fees. He saw the scene of a group of students greeting him when Jiang Qijun went to school in the morning, which looked like a big brother. He had made up his mind to not contact such students without contacting them.
But it seems that the teachers like him very much.
Teacher Kobayashi suddenly became curious about Jiang Qijun, a student.
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After Jiang Qijun left the faculty and staff office, he went back to the classroom to attend class honestly.
The death of the "half-girl" was between 5:30 and 6:00 in the afternoon. Now even if he went to the overpass outside the commercial street, it would be useless, so even if he had no intention of attending classes, he decided to do a good job.
However, after school was over at 3:30 in the afternoon, he did not go to the school's Kendo Department like he did on April 17 last time, but chose to go home directly.
Takakura's home is not far from school. He plans to go home and change into clothes that are easy to move and then come out. In terms of time, it is time to go.
When Jiang Qijun arrived home, he saw his father in a kimono holding a broom from a distance chatting with several neighbors wives outside the dojo.
"... My boy is not very successful. He has never won the first place in the school and is only about 100 in the country. He just thinks about Dongda University, Jingda University, etc., and I don't know who I learned from. I'm very upset."
"Fortunately, that stinky brat has some talent in swordsmanship. Last time, Yulongqi won a Dare to Fight Award, and the school also gave him a scholarship. In the future, it will be considered a bit of something that can be written in his resume."
"Oh, Mrs. Yamada, don't say that. This brat has only such a skill. Your young master is also very good. The last time he ranked in the top 3,000 in the national rankings, right?"
Dad, are you a contemporary Versailles literature master?!
Jiang Qijun was shocked. In his impression, my father has always been serious and he doesn't care about his studies. He is also a stingy way of swordsmanship. No matter how good he does, he will be able to have a faint "good" sentence.
So it's like this behind your back? So you are such a dad?
Jiang Qijun even noticed how forced the smiles on the faces of the wives chatting with his father.
Stop talking, dad, if I don’t get into a prestigious school, the neighbors will gossip behind my back in the future!
Jiang Qijun was so embarrassed. He didn't know whether he should go there. He always felt that if he intervened at this time, the situation would become very subtle.
However, after listening for a while, he found that in addition to playing Versailles literature, his father was actually asking the neighbors about the cram school very seriously.
For example, if you rank in the top 100 in the country, you are more confident in which schools to sign up for, which cram schools on the market are better, how much tuition fees should be prepared, etc.
My father’s own education is not high, and these things may be like listening to heavenly books to him, but he is still listening to the opinions of the neighbors seriously, nodding from time to time, as if he wants to remember everything the neighbors said.
Jiang Qijun remembered the envelope that his father had put on a thick stack of "Fukuzawa Yukiki" for him yesterday, and felt a little indescribable.
He calmed down and walked over: "Dad, I'm back. Good afternoon, Mrs. Yamada, good afternoon, see Mrs. Zawa."
The two wives responded with a smile, and then took this opportunity to say hello to my father and leave.
Keno Takakura put away his smile when chatting with his wives, nodded to Jiang Qijun and said, "I'm back. Go and change the training clothes. Some students have arrived. You can take them to warm up first."
"That, dad, I have something to do tonight..."
"What's up?"
"I made an appointment with Tamasuke and I'm going to his house tonight."
Jiang Qijun told a small lie, after all, what he was going to do could not be explained.
Keno Takakura didn't ask much. Although he was very busy at the dojo, he had a lot of difficulty in dealing with it alone, but he did not stop Jiang Qijun from going to his classmate's house to play with this matter. He gave a light reminder: "I understand, come back early, and the amount of training every day cannot be reduced."
"knew."
Jiang Qijun responded, then trotted into the dojo.
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Although the Kendoguan Dojo and the Takakura family are two independent buildings, the Takakura family's yard is connected to the Takakura family's yard behind the Kendoguan, and there is no courtyard wall in the middle. After all, they are all their own places.
Jiang Qijun usually does not bring the keys to the home when he goes to school. Because Keno Takakura is at home most of the time, he often walks through the Kendoguan dojo from the yard to the living room of Takakura's house.
Although the Takakura Kendo Hall is open from 10 am to 6 pm, if there are real teachers and teachers teaching on behalf of them, it will be from 4 pm to 7 pm from Monday to Friday, and from 9 pm to 11 pm to weekends, from 11 pm to 5 pm.
Usually, most of the students from the surrounding schools who come to Kendo Hall to teach from Monday to Friday, while there are more office workers on weekends.
Today is Monday. Although there are still more than ten minutes before 4 pm, there are already many people in the gym.
Kondo Izumi sat in the corner of the gym, wearing training suits but not armor.
She lowered her head, touched her flat chest with both hands, and sighed softly.
Is it that not obvious...
If you try hard, there should be some more, right?
When she thought of Jiang Qi's normal school patting her shoulder yesterday and saying loudly, "Kondo, you are a man I like!", she... was in a very complicated mood.
However, Jiang Qi's normal school is really masculine... She is obviously just a high school student.
Kondo Izumi blushed a little when she remembered that Jiang Qijun was carrying it all the way back. His hot body temperature and the strong muscles on his back were all over the place.
She touched her hair and thought that her breasts might not be able to change by hard work, so at least leave the hair a little longer.
It's really so boyish now. Although many girls in the school say that this is very handsome, if you keep your hair long, even the teacher of Jiang Qi will notice that she is actually a girl, right?
Just as Kondo Izumi was worried, the dojo suddenly became noisy.
Chapter completed!