The morning sun shone into the room, accompanied by golden light spots, and the birdsong outside the window entered the room.

The moment before Kono Momoba woke up from her deep sleep, she heard a faint voice of dialogue, she opened her eyes, and the snow-white ceiling was blurred into her eyes.

She blinked.

Everything in the line of sight gradually became clear.

The clock on the wall pointed to half past seven...

Love Ye Taoye suddenly opened his eyes.

Although the school starts at 8:30, she has never slept so late on a weekday since she started her career as a teacher.

Is the clock broken?

Lianye Taoye watched in disbelief as the clock hand slowly walked around, and then she despairedly accepted the fact that she, a self-disciplined, diligent and self-conscious in-service teacher, actually slept until 7:30.

This is unprecedented.

Love Ye Taoye irritably grabbed a handful of hair, eyes straightened.

To say why this is-

She turned her head slightly, and glanced at her side with a slightly disgusting gaze.

The first thing that catches the eye is the snow-white skin.

Gojo Satoru's skin was very white, and the fine sunlight that filtered through the slits of the untightened curtains fell on him, making his skin look like ice cubes that were about to melt, with an icy color.

In fact - cold shit.

It's completely different from the visual effect, the hot skin is tightly attached to her body, Kono Momoba remembered how she spent the night in her arms like a stove last night, and she couldn't help but want to complain. sentence.

This guy, Teacher Wujo, doesn't dislike the heat, and insists that she sleep on his arm.

Please, she likes to sleep on a normal pillow.

Wujo Satoru's arms were hot and his muscles were firm, and after sleeping on it all night, she now felt that her neck was about to stiffen.

Kono Momoha made up her mind in her heart that she couldn't just compromise with Wujo Satoru in the future, no matter how much he acted like a spoiled child, she thought so as she moved her stiff neck, her eyes casually falling on the guy who was sleeping beside her. .

Strong muscles, hot body temperature.

The messy, unruly broken hair as white as snow fell in front of her eyes, and she looked at her blue eyes with energy through the broken hair.

Lianye Taoye asked him casually, "When did you wake up?"

"I think I heard the voice just now." Ronino Momoba smoothed back the hair that was draped over her shoulders. Her long hair was draped behind her, and the ends of her hair fell softly on the sheets.

"Hmm, just now?" Wujo Satoru rolled his fingers around, and was slapped away by Kono Peach Leaf. He retracted his hand, "Yourin's phone."

"Yuren?" Nianye Taoye looked at the clock and frowned in confusion, "What is going on at this time?"

"I told him about the morning training, and the kid didn't say anything to me, so he hung up the phone and asked him carefully next time." Gojo Satoru sat up a little without hesitation, Looking at Lianye Taoye with a smile, "I said, Teacher Xiaotao—"

Because of the actions he didn't care about, the snow-white sheets naturally slid down.

Love Ye Taoye casually glanced at his distinct abdominal muscles and the waist fossa that was more obvious due to the movement, and asked without changing his face, "Huh?"

"Do you want to ask for leave?" Wujo Satoru held his chin and looked at her with a smile.

"?" Lianye Taoye tilted his head and looked at him with question marks, "Please leave, why?"

"Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Nian Ye Taoye lowered his eyes and glanced at Wujo Satoru's hand with a flat expression.

Unconsciously, his palm was quietly attached to her waist.

The hot palm touched her waist provocatively, pinching it suggestively.

Love wild peach leaves: …

Gojo Satoru pressed her into his arms, the hot and aggressive masculinity suddenly wrapped her tightly, Gojo Satoru bit her ear.

His voice was greasy, "I was still in good spirits this morning..."

Kono Taoye was silent for two seconds, and finally slapped Gojo Satoru away when Gojo Satoru's movements became more and more extreme.

"What are you doing so early in the morning!" She got up from the bed neatly, and glanced at Wujogou condescendingly, "I'm fine, what leave?"

She neatly tied her hair, patted Gojo Satoru's hand several times, put on her clothes three times, and then walked into the bathroom without looking back.

While reciting the teacher's rules silently in her heart, she neatly brushed her teeth and washed her face. This is what she must do tomorrow morning. After going through the things to do today in her mind, her hair is also combed.

Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the ins and outs of Kono Taoye.

Tsk, this kind of attitude like no one is a bit too hurtful.

Did he make Teacher Xiao Tao too relaxed last night?

There's a subtle tinge of unease.

Gojo Satoru's gaze patrolled the back of Kono Momoha, who had just buttoned his shirt, and there were no traces on his slender neck.

Looking back now, when Teacher Xiaotao injured her hand, the injury on her hand healed quickly, and there was not even a trace of scars left. She should be born with a system that is not easy to leave traces.

However, then he gnawed so many bites on that slender neck last night and left no trace, so he was busy working in vain?

Gojo Satoru looked down at his shoulder again, and there was not a shortage of scratches and finger marks.

... even worse.

"What are you doing?" After finishing cleaning up, Rianye Taoye turned back to the bed, and looked at Gojo Satoru with dissatisfaction with her arms around her arms, "Do you want to be absent from work?"

"..." She really got it right.

The blue veins on Lianye Momoba's forehead jumped, and she lifted the quilt, "Get up quickly—"

With a "swipe" sound, the quilt fell to one side.

Wujo Satoru didn't hide either. Da Lala sat on the bed, Lianye Taoye's gaze swept over him casually, and paused for a moment.

"Teacher Xiaotao, aren't you responsible for solving it?" Wutiao gave her a pointed glance, and then looked down.

"You can solve it yourself." Ronino Momoha's eyes swept away, and she threw the sheet aside, "I have class in the morning, I'm going to be late—"

She left without looking back.

The door rattled.

Love wild peach leaves really gone.

Realizing this fact, Gojo Satoru widened his eyes.

Isn't it, Teacher Xiao Tao is really so ruthless?

He already has a girlfriend, so do you have to solve such a thing by yourself? !

Gojo Satoru also went to work.

In fact, the class in the high school of magic is very casual. After all, there are only a few students, and the students are also responsible for some tasks. He also has many affairs to deal with, and the tricky magic spirits are also distributed to him.

But, after all, girlfriends have spoken like this.

Today is also a super obedient boyfriend.

Gojo Satoru shamelessly praised himself in his heart for a while, clasped his hands behind his head, and walked lazily towards the school.

When he walked to the school gate, he faced the dog Curly Thorn who was standing by the gate and didn't know what he was doing.

"Yo, Thorn-" Gojo Satoru reached out his hand in a good mood and said hello.

Goujitsu's purple eyes looked around his body and saw the red marks on Wu Tiaowu's neck, he was stunned for a moment, and ran in directly.

Wutiaowu, "..."

What's wrong with this kid?

Why did he run away without looking back as soon as he greeted him? How did you become so disrespectful to the teacher?

Gojo Satoru touched his chin.

It seems that Teacher Xiao Tao is right. He should pay more attention to the education of these children. Gojo Satoru walked into the school with his long legs while touching his chin.

"come yet?"

"Prince Ming-"

"In the direction of the school gate?"

"Okay, let's go together-"

Gojo Satoru walked into the school and stopped abruptly.

He maintained his original posture, the six eyes behind the sunglasses slowly blinked, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Yo.

Which one is this playing?

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Gojo Satoru went off work leisurely again.

After all, there isn't even a playground anymore, so the principal should find someone to fix it?

But it's better to renovate it. I don't know what happened to that playground. It's obviously a plastic track, but it's as smooth as if it's been polished. Even flies on it would hate to slip.

He looked at the sky.

He played with the students who suddenly attacked him back and forth for a while, but it was time for him.

Kono Momoha is an elementary school teacher, and the class should end at three in the afternoon.

this time has passed

Wujo Satoru took out his mobile phone and called in a happy mood, "Hey, Teacher Xiao Tao, are you finished with your work?"

"It's over, I'm at home now, what's the matter?" Love Ye Taoye's voice was as light as ever.

"Let me tell you, I also have a good job today." Gojo Satoru said with a smile while changing his blindfolds into sunglasses, "They should be satisfied with my lecture today, right?"

If they can be instructed by the strongest once, their teamwork and psychological endurance will be greatly improved—

He is a really good and responsible teacher.

"Oh, the kids these days are really growing up so fast." Gojo Satoru rubbed his chin and grinned, "However, it's still far worse than me."

After all, he is the strongest!

He routinely boasted like Kono Momoha.

"... Later I asked why, but they actually said that they challenged me because they wanted to see how I was deflated, hahaha..." Gojo Satoru smiled happily, "Oh, it's nice to be young—"

It's really cute, and it's whimsical to imagine that he can be deflated.

However, this is also the privilege of young people!

When you are a little older, you will not have such naive imagination.

Gojo Satoru smiled happily.

"Are you in a good mood?" Kono Momoba asked him.

"Today is a rare pleasure." Gojo Satoru's smile shone brightly, "By the way, Teacher Xiaotao, we are tonight..."

"no."

Kono Momoha's answer was very cold, "Don't come here tonight."

Gojo Satoru: ? ?

"Why?" he exclaimed.

"In the morning, you received a call from Yuren, but you didn't tell me." Ronino Momoba gritted her teeth, "You should reflect on yourself, and I don't really want to see your face now. ."

Holding the remote control in her hand, she watched TV with a dark face.

Last night's show was on TV.

For the time being, Kono Momoha doesn't want to see Wujo Satoru's face, which is full of mosaics and looks like a criminal suspect.

She said coldly, "Hang up—"

"Beep beep."

Busy tone on the phone.

Gojo Satoru looked at the phone, and it took a long time before he let out a puzzled sound, "Huh?"

The author has something to say:

Love wild peach leaves, physical fitness and resilience are first-class powerhouses (referring to the 5t5 bed to go to work the next day in high spirits)

5t5: No one can make the strongest collapse (confidence)

Xiao Tao: Oh, don't come here tonight

5t5: ? ? ?

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