This is the teacher I raised

Second class in the afternoon.

Home cooking economy class.

Just as the class bell rang, the sound of high heels hitting the floor appeared outside the economy class door of the house just in time.

A pink-haired female teacher entered.

"Eh, this is Kirisu Sensei."

"Why did Her Lady Queen appear here?"

"Is it possible to accidentally make a mistake in class?"

"Nonsense, Her Lady Queen would never make such a low-level mistake!"

Even though she was [Taciturn Cold Beauty], that didn't prevent Kirisu Mafuyu from having high school-level popularity among students.

No way, this is a low-level and vulgar world looking at the face. If you look good, you can do whatever you want. Previously, there was a certain female prisoner because of her pretty face. No wonder there are more and more people turning to plastic surgery now!

"Shut up."

Mafuyu walked to the podium, lightly tapped on the table, and with a command, the large cooking room suddenly fell silent.

"Suwon Sensei has something to ask for leave. I'll take today's cooking class," Mafuyu said earnestly.

Hearing this news, suddenly there was a shout in the cooking room.

"Actually, Kirisu Sensei is teaching cooking herself, I'm really happy!"

"Kirisu Sensei's cooking skills must be amazing, right?"

"Kirisu sensei is the perfect person, and the dishes she cooks are delicious enough to shine!"

"Hey, are you bragging too much?" Naoki couldn't help but look at the boy who was talking.

In reality, there are no bright dishes, and Mafuyu is not a perfect person. The better you expect others to be, the more likely you are to be disappointed in the end!

A bespectacled philosopher once said that longing is the furthest distance from understanding. If you think of a girl as a goddess, you will not be able to catch up in this life. Right now, all you have to do is think about "What's with being beautiful? It's okay to get the girl!

While speaking, Mafuyu had already tied up his apron, wore a turban wrapped around his hair, placed his hands on the podium, leaned forward, and the arrogance of a boss overwhelmed the audience: "Before starting today's cooking class, do you know the most basic things in cooking.

"Be careful?"

"Kitchen appliances?"

A girl raised her hand and replied, "It's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice. It should be fresh ingredients, right?"

"You are all wrong, the most basic thing is actually fire." A teenager pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said earnestly, "In the beginning the whole world was enveloped in kege, and with the first rays of fire, human civilization was finally born, and we started cooking from fire."

"He's crazy again, no help, drag him outside to wake him up."

"Shut up."

Mafuyu took the chalk and wrote the four characters "Basic First" on the blackboard.

"The basis of cooking is memorizing recipes!"

Mafuyu had a serious expression and scolded, "It's like studying, someone who doesn't even read a book is not qualified to set foot in the exam room."

"You're usually not good at cooking. Most of you are not careful enough, you start doing it when you know little about it. In the end, there is a problem with your hands and feet before today's cooking, you have to go through all the steps in your mind."

"Cooking and studying, it's the same thing. People who don't even know the basics, let alone practical applications, please remember this."

His valiant and valiant teachings immediately caused red hearts to appear in the eyes of all the girls. If the reality is an online game, you will definitely see these girls jump out a reminder from the head of worship value +1, and worship value +1

"Wow, Kirisu Sensei is amazing."

"I will always like Kirisu Sensei!"

"Kirisu Sensei is not only good at teaching, but also professional in cooking."

"As expected of a perfect woman, Kirisu sensei's husband must be very happy in the future, right?"

Won't be happy! The night before yesterday, I ate a dish made of gelatin that had been out of date for more than half a year, and I almost went to the hospital by ambulance! How could a husband who was accidentally poisoned by his wife be happy!

Listening to the adoring discussions around, Naoki groaned inwardly, but at the same time, a subtle sense of accomplishment must have arisen——

"This is the teacher I raised."

"Itsuki-san, are you alright?" a young girl with short hair asked.

"Ah… I-I'm fine." Itsuki hastily lowered his head and continued washing the potatoes.

Cooking classes are usually teams of four or five people, everyone divides the work and cooperates, and everyone will have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, and Itsuki makes up for it.

The short-haired girl approached, put her hands behind her back, and lowered her voice, "Could it be that Itsuki-san is having trouble with Asakawa-san?"

"There is no such thing!" Itsuki blushed and hastily denied it.

Awkward is an adjective that can only be used if the relationship is close enough, "Asakawa-san and I are just friends, Yamada-san, don't get me wrong."

"It's only been ten minutes of class, Itsuki-san, you've peeked at Asakawa-san seven times, so you're not just friends, right?"

Itsuki: "..."

It was because Asakawa-san suddenly said in the cafeteria, "Our relationship has ended."

"I just…" Itsuki hesitated, unable to deny the fact of peeking, and could only say shyly, "Isn't that as much as you say?"

"I calculated it clearly. The two of you are the objects of my observation, so I can't make any mistakes."

"Eh?"

The short haired girl raised her hand to cover her mouth: "I accidentally said something strange just now, please don't take it to heart."

"It's impossible not to care!"

The short-haired girl who spoke was the girl sitting in the front row of Itsuki. She often raised his ears to hear Naoki and Itsuki chatting. She said earnestly:

"Itsuki-san thinks you and Asakawa-san are just friends?"

Itsuki hesitated: "That's right."

Even though Asakawa-san took her first kiss in a dream... It wasn't a dream at all, right?

"Okay, may I ask you a few questions?"

"You ask." Itsuki had a serious expression.

"Hmm." The short haired girl stretched out a finger with a serious expression, "Another boy feeds you chocolate, agree?"

"Of course not..."

I definitely won't agree with that kind of thing, I'm not one of those frivolous girls who don't refuse!

"Second question." The short-haired girl raised two fingers, "Are you happy when a boy touches your head?"

"Definitely not." Itsuki subconsciously said, "That's just disgusting."

The short-haired girl kept asking, "Are you happy when Asakawa-san touches your head?"

Itsuki turned his face away: "…Not at all."

I am not a child, when a boy touches his head, only shame will make her unhappy.

"Is there disgust in Itsuki-san's heart?"

Itsuki: "..."

Although there is no happiness, there is also no disgust.

"Asakawa-san has a introverted personality and is disliked in class. I was secretly surprised for a long time when I saw Itsuki-san and Asakawa-san getting along well."

The short-haired girl raised her hand to cover her mouth and whispered, "But I know that Asakawa-san is actually a very gentle person, and I've seen him often feeding stray dogs at school…"

"Your appraisal method is completely unreasonable." Itsuki could only complain.

"Don't worry about trivial things like that." The short-haired girl waved her hand with a serious expression, "Now your problem with Asakawa-san."

The short-haired girl lowered her voice: "Should the problem be with you?"

"Eh?" Itsuki looked surprised, "How did you know?"

The five of them finished their homework, and Miku even got the highest score in the history of the five sisters. Asakawa-san takes on the responsibility of being a tutor, so why is Father calling like that!

Unless it was a god, an ordinary person would definitely not be able to carry out such excessive requirements.

"Because only the person who justifies the loss will have a guilty conscience." The short-haired girl gently wiggled her finger, "If Asakawa-san did something wrong, he was the one who kept peeking at you just now."

Then Itsuki's face blushed slightly: "Then… what should I do?"

The reexam will start soon, there are many subjects that have not been studied, and there is a risk of being expelled from school if you fail to pass the remedial exam. Except Asakawa-san, other people can't do it at all, right?

It's not that they didn't ask for a tutor beforehand, either got kicked out by Nino, or it was serious teaching, and they couldn't study at all.

Find a new tutor to teach this kind of thing... Itsuki would never agree.

"Very simple." The short-haired girl held her right hand to her chest, with a confident smile on her face, "Go ahead, Itsuki-san!"

"What does it mean?"

"Hmph, creatures like men are creatures that can't be resisted as long as a female takes the initiative to act like a spoiled child." The short-haired girl pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, as if she was a military adviser to Zhuge, "When two people interact, there is always one person who has to take the initiative first, otherwise the relationship will only get worse, and eventually they will be passers-by…"

"I told you it wasn't a relationship..."

Itsuki replied subconsciously thinking about this girl's suggestion.

Difficult.

Too difficult.

Only Ichika is really good at acting like a spoiled child, and she can't do that at all, right?

Apart from being flirty with my mom and grandpa when I was a kid, I've never acted flirty with other people. We're all high school students, it's a shame to think of such a thing.

"Or let Ichika act flirtatious?"

Itsuki hesitated for a moment, "Forget it, think again..."

Time passed quietly in Itsuki's worries.

The bell rings as soon as class is over.

Naoki wiped his hands and was about to sneak away quietly when someone suddenly stopped him.

"Asakawa-san, stop and don't go."

Mafuyu unbuttoned her apron, and her pretty face was expressionless, "Wait a minute and come with me to the principal's office."

Naoki raised his hand to discuss: "Can I not go?"

"I'm telling you." Mafuyu put his hand on his chest and said. "I'm not discussing with you, you have to go if you don't go."