Chapter 294 Such a World Is Not Worth Destroying

The crisp sound of leather soles echoed in the corridor. Although the first class at noon was not far away, Hojo Kyosuke's pace was still leisurely.

Elegance is the theme of today. It's not like we are really going to perform a fast chase. It will be difficult if some students are scared and press the emergency evacuation button.

After changing into indoor shoes at the shoe changing area, the somewhat embarrassing sound of heels finally disappeared. Someone also understood the necessity of changing indoor shoes to some extent. In addition to being convenient for cleaning, it is also quieter. Even if someone runs and makes a fuss in the corridor, at most they will fall and get their heads broken. There is no need to worry about disturbing people in the classroom.

After walking out of the entrance of the storage room, there is still no one in the corridor, and the same is true for the stairs. Students are basically in the classroom, which makes someone feel relieved. Although even if he is surrounded, he can still wave to everyone with a perfect smile with his psychological quality, which is definitely better than what Jin Pang did when he got out of the roof of the car.

But he is still a shy person in essence, and this kind of publicity is not suitable for him.

Going up the stairs, looking at the handrails that were rubbed by students and shining, and looking handsome in a suit like himself in a school drama about a domineering CEO, Hojo Kyosuke pondered for a moment, paused, and turned back to say:

"Xisaki, follow me in the classroom later."

Hmm?

Xisaki was stunned. The big brother's seat was surrounded by girls, and his seat was in the middle of the classroom. What was he doing behind him? Fanning him?

"Yes, I know." Although he didn't understand, he nodded, and his expression became more serious.

Walking to the second floor where the first-year F class was located, before approaching the classroom door, the noise came. It was vaguely audible that it was Zaimokuza's voice, as if he was explaining math problems, or playing a voice-controlled card game, relying on momentum to overwhelm the opponent.

There were still a few students standing and chatting in the corridor. They were not in the same class. When they saw Hojo Kyosuke, they first prepared to return to the classroom reflexively, but when they saw his face clearly, their eyes widened and they patted the arms of their companions in disbelief.

Hojo Kyosuke didn't care about the gazes of irrelevant people. He walked to the back door of the classroom and opened it without any pause.

Yuigahama Yui, who was talking to Miura Yumiko with her body facing the door, was the first to notice someone's arrival. Her pale peach eyes widened instantly, and she grabbed Nitsuko's shoulder and shook her without even looking.

"Nitsu-chan, Nitsu-chan, look, look!!!"

Nitsuko's expression was blank at first, but after seeing Hojo Kyosuke, her chubby little face relaxed at once, and her eyes curved to reveal a soft smile.

Sakura, who was looking at her phone, also raised her head. The moment her eyes focused on Hojo Kyosuke, her pretty little face was filled with a bright smile.

The cherry blossoms were about to fall, but spring had not left.

Looking at the two smiling faces, someone paused and almost bumped into Xisaki who was concentrating behind him.

He almost lost the seriousness he pretended to keep on his face, and was infected by Sakura and began to laugh.

Ahem, be serious!

With big strides, under the eyes of the whole class, Hojo Kyosuke walked to Sakura, bowed 15 degrees, and handed over the bag full of Dorayaki in his hand.

"Sakura, Miss Glass, there is no time to chat anymore. If you don't take action, the world will be destroyed!"

His voice was low and sharp, and his jawline was as sharp as a knife. After he became serious, it made others look even more daunting.

At least in Xisaki's sight, Yuigahama Yui had already shown a scared expression on her face, and Zaimokuza had already stood up and was about to take off the gravity wristband on his wrist to release the power. The other students looked at a loss, but they didn't dare to speak when they saw the eldest brother.

The most unique ones are Miss Yamauchi and Miss Nishimiya...

"Oh, oh, oh~~ Is this day finally here?"

Yamauchi Sakura laughed a classic villain laugh, slowly stood up, tore open the brown paper bag, took out a Dorayaki and held it in his mouth.

Beside him, Hojo Kyosuke quickly took off his coat and put it on Sakura's shoulders, which looked like a windbreaker, and Fangpai's momentum was even stronger.

"Yes, the situation is very urgent!"

Shy and timid, he would only completely give up his face when he was playing with Sakura and the others.

"I know."

Sakura swallowed the food in her mouth fiercely, and then coldly said two words:

"But!"

"But?" Hojo Kyosuke caught it in time, and his tone and expression were just right for anxiety.

"No!"

"How could it be!? Why not!"

"Because, math class is about to start!" Lord Yamauchi Sakura turned his head and looked at the blackboard. His bright yellow eyes seemed to contain great thoughts that ordinary people could hardly imagine.

"Math class? But the world is about to be destroyed!"

"Ms. Glass, which do you think is more important, the destruction of the world or math class?" Sakura asked Glass, who couldn't hold back her smile.

"Well~~ For me, I think it's most important to eat some snacks brought by Kyosuke before class." Glass said with a smile, her big eyes full of pampering.

"You're right!" X2

Agent A and Lord Yamauchi Sakura nodded in agreement.

Things have developed to this point, and the students obviously already know that the world will not be destroyed. After all, how can a world that is not as important as eating Dorayaki be worth being destroyed.

The fear on Yuigahama's face also disappeared, and she started to applaud.

Papapapapapa——

Other students also applauded for this wonderful performance.

Sakura's cheeks were stuffed with Dorayaki, but she still tried to squeeze out a reserved smile. She held Hojo Kyousuke's left hand and bowed to thank Nazaki with her right hand. Kisaki behind her also completed her mission as a background board.

Someone was about to sit down when he heard Hatagoro shout:

"Bullmaster, is this the content of your next comic?"

As soon as these words came out, the already lively atmosphere in the classroom immediately became even hotter, and several other people began to make a fuss.

To use the words that Hojo Kyousuke heard in his previous life, I heard your voices in the principal's office, and I thought that Team xx had entered the World Cup. Well, there is nothing to be happy about. It is better to receive a signed version of the comic book sent by Hojo Kyousuke.

"The next comic?" Hojo Kyosuke turned around and looked at Xisaki suspiciously, fully suspecting that this was the promotional plan he and editor Shimomura had discussed.

"No, the next comic will be about an elementary school student and..."

Tsk, I originally wanted to tell a love story between an elementary school student and a high school girl, but after thinking about it, it's not right. There are also female scientists and elementary school students. It's not right either. Elementary school students shouldn't fall in love.

After thinking for a moment, Hojo Kyosuke spoke:

"A story about an elementary school student and the god of death working together to purify the world."

Well, when the sonata sounds under the moonlight, no matter whether it is a good person or a bad person, the soul will disappear from this world.

But if it's me who draws it, I'll change it.

Hearing this, the background agent B showed a weird expression on his face. No one knows the content of the next comic of the big brother better than him.

"Siguoyi!" Hata Goro, who didn't know the truth, shouted, and the boys beside him also shouted that it was too cool.

"Ah? Isn't it that the god of death falls in love with an elementary school student, and then gives him endless life, and accompanies him to grow up slowly?" Ebina Hina muttered in disappointment.

Now it was Hojo Kyosuke who had a strange expression. This Ebina classmate, is it because your name is the largest highway service area in Neon that you know more?

After chatting with his classmates casually, Hojo Kyosuke successfully erased the question of why he wore a suit to school from the world.

"Hojo classmate, why did you wear a suit to school?"

Looking at the coat in Sakura's arms, Yuigahama asked curiously, and several girls around also looked over. Girls always pay more attention to clothes than boys, not to mention the outfit of a handsome boy like Hojo Kyosuke.

"I know, I know! Kyosuke is to let you feel the atmosphere of the award ceremony. Because in the morning, Yui, weren't you all curious about what the reception would look like?"

Sakura shook the Dorayaki in her hand and said happily.

"Oh~ I see." Yuigahama nodded in understanding.

"Sakura, you are indeed a genius." Hojo Kyosuke also nodded.

"Isn't that natural? After all, I got full marks in the math test!" Sakura took out his and Hojo Kyosuke's full-mark test papers from his pocket and successfully made a few oily handprints on them.

The door in front of the classroom opened silently, and the math teacher wearing a gray suit, which is a must for math teachers in Japanese high schools, walked in.

His name is Ide Kazuma

Seeing Tetsuta Kisaki standing at the back of the classroom like a wire pole with a serious face, Ide Kazuma subconsciously nodded and greeted him.

Kisaki also nodded in response without hesitation, and then calmly walked back to his seat.

Ide Kazuma walked up to the podium in a daze, and then habitually looked at the lower right corner of the classroom. This was a habit he had developed this school year. After all, the students who sat in that corner before must have been problem students that made him feel tired at a glance.

But now it's different. The person sitting there can bring him countless honors and bonuses, and add a golden glow to his resume. God!

Hojo Kyosuke didn't come to the class in the morning, so he adjusted the course schedule and moved the explanation of the test paper to the afternoon.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak when the bell rang.

Similarly, Hikigaya Hachiman, who was still looking at Hojo Kyosuke and thinking about how his new comic would show this content, was instantly pulled back by the bell and stood up.

"Stand up," he shouted loudly, today's duty student is him.

The students stood up, and the mathematics teacher Ide Kazuma nodded in return, and then asked them to sit down.

Unlike others who think it is troublesome to shout "stand up" before each class when they are on duty, Hikigaya Hachiman likes this job very much, because this is when he has the most presence in the classroom. As long as he gives an order, even Hojo-san will stand up obediently. This is called the power of rules!

Although I often feel that it is the world that is wrong, Hikigaya sometimes indulges in the wrong world.

You think, except for this time, if you shout so loudly in the classroom, you will definitely be regarded as a strange person like Zaimokuza. But people always need a way to vent in the classroom, and this is the true meaning of shouting to stand up before class.

Students need to shout to vent, and teachers have to rely on constantly recalling the students' obedience at this moment to support themselves through a long class, instead of being unable to help but smash the math textbook on the head of Hikigaya Hachiman, who only got two questions right on the entire test paper, that is, "me".

In summary, this system is really great, and those who demand the abolition of red tape should die!

Hikigaya Hachiman smiled reservedly, lowered his head silently, and began to reduce his presence to avoid ruining the mood of the math teacher. Although he knew that as long as there was a genius like Hojo-san, no teacher would be in a bad mood.

But, well, there will always be that kind of, that is... well, similar to "Look at you, why don't you learn from Hojo-san!". It is always inevitable to be a negative example.

So, let's get through the math class quickly, even if it's Mr. Hiratsuka who looks like Frankenstein, anyway, it's almost time for my fourth-grade Chinese class.

Math class, which is more important than the world, obviously will not change according to personal will.

After opening the lesson plan, Ide Kazuma looked at Hojo Kyosuke with a smile. This was his usual expression when he mentioned Hojo Kyosuke in the office. He smiled even more after marking the test papers.

"I saw that Hojo has put on a formal suit. You already know that I am going to ask you to share the method of doing the test with the students, right? Then come up, everyone is welcome."

After a neat sentence, he stood aside without any pause.

Hojo Kyosuke showed a trace of helplessness on his face. He just came to accept praise and didn't intend to be so prominent.

Glass, who was lowering her head to stick cartoon stickers on the oil handprints on Hojo Kyosuke's test paper, raised her head and quickly returned the test paper with several puppy stickers to its owner.

Someone took the test paper and stood up.

"Kyosuke Kyosuke, put on your coat!" Yingliang whispered while handing over the coat.

... Someone raised his eyelids, looked at the girl's expectant eyes, and still took it and put it on.

When she put on her coat, the wind from the hem of her coat lifted the hair of the girl beside her. Saki Kawasaki, who was looking out the window with her chin on her head, turned her head and watched the tall and handsome figure walk up to the podium step by step.

She originally didn't plan to attend the class, but she looked at Hojo Kyosuke on the podium without blinking. Her body posture changed quietly, her slender waist straightened, and her already firm breasts seemed to pop out from the two buttons of her collar.

If our math teacher was really Hojo-san, then my math would not be so miserable.

Hikigaya Hachiman began to hope that the principal could hear his voice. He believed that there must be many people who thought the same as him at this moment.

At least, girls like Yuigahama Yui and Kawasaki Saki, whose faces were flushed strangely, must have thought so.

The emergence of this idea made Hikigaya's heart suddenly hurt.

Damn! Can handsome people have such a big advantage even when they are teachers! This isn't a TV drama about a teacher-student romance!

Wait, if we extrapolate from this example, if Hojo-san becomes a househusband, he will definitely be praised for giving up his career for love, and he is a perfect man!

Looking at Hojo Kyosuke on the stage, Hikigaya Hachiman thought of his ultimate dream, to become a househusband.

Even if he is a 100% straight man, he has to admit that if a man like Hojo-san prepares breakfast for him every morning, he will definitely be full of energy and vitality.

And I... even if I really become a househusband, I will probably be pointed at by the neighboring aunts, saying that this man probably can't adapt to society well, so he lets his wife go out to work hard.

But obviously, a househusband is also a normal job like a housewife. Have you all forgotten the women's liberation movement! Have you all forgotten the equality between men and women that the female pioneers fought for?

Sure enough, it's not me who has the problem, but this world. As for the evidence, it is the huge gap between me and Hojo-san in my imagination.

Thinking of this, Hikigaya listened carefully to Hojo Kyosuke explaining the test questions on the podium.

"... Factoring is actually very simple. In addition to remembering the formula, you just need to find the correct method. Some questions are used to train the cross multiplication method, so if you use the common factor extraction method, it will be a bit difficult. This requires continuous practice to accumulate..."

Hojo Kyosuke held the test paper in one hand and wrote a series of printed words on the blackboard with the other hand. He had a gentle smile on his face and spoke calmly, using the volume that Glass was most comfortable with.

"Have you heard me? Even Hojo needs to do more exercises to gain experience. If you don't want to fail the regular exams and be kept after remedial classes, you should do more exercises for me."

Ide Kazuma took the opportunity to teach him a lesson, and then looked at Hojo Kyosuke and asked:

"Hojo, can you please share with your classmates how many exercises you have done to reach this level."

The smile on someone's face froze:

"I did a lot."

Hearing this irrelevant answer, Sakura burst out laughing, and the expression on Naoko's face was a little strange.

How else to say it? Should I say that I actually gave Sakura even the daily homework and let her do it as a second practice.

"How much is it?" Ide Kazuma continued to ask.

Kyosuke Hojo could hardly hold on to his gentle smile. Since the first year of junior high school, he had basically not done any science questions, because his talent development was enough for him to cope with all the exams before graduating from college. With his lazy personality, since he was not going to add luster to human civilization and help Sakura-sama to cheat academically, how could he continue to do boring questions?

"It's just a lot." He raised his voice a little.

"..." Ide Kazuma.

These four words that were squeezed out made the math teacher's mind return to college in an instant. The classmate who played games every day and received the highest scholarship every year had the same expression and the same four words when his roommate asked him how much energy he spent on studying.

Translated, I didn't use much effort at all, I was just a pure genius.

"Ahem, anyway, everyone should learn more from Hojo-student!"

Hearing this, Sakura, who did double homework every day, couldn't help but lie on the table and laughed, but fortunately the laughter was covered by applause.