Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Sunrise in Shiga Prefecture is no different from anywhere else.

Children in Maibara City are walking along the road of the river embankment with small schoolbags on their backs. Shiga Prefecture has a developed water system, many rivers and lakes, and the freshwater resources in the prefecture supply the surrounding metropolitan cities.

"A lot of butterflies."

Caizi limped and walked unevenly. She looked towards the river bank with a small mouth.

I saw groups of white butterflies flying on the shore submerged by the shallow water, and they seemed to form moving white flowers in the air.

Even though it is so far away, it seems that you can smell the floral scent of butterflies.

Not only Caizi, but many children were also dumbfounded.

Sanqianzi crossed Caizi's armpit, like a tracker on the Volga River: "Okay, don't watch, it's time for class."

"Hello teacher."

"Hello teacher."

The primary school students wore hats and crowded into the school. The director of the gate nodded in relief, teaching the primary school students to be easier than the middle school students. This is one of the few local primary schools in Maihara City.

The low birthrate of the island country is very obvious in various places. Every year, there are hundreds of primary and secondary schools in the country that are withdrawn and merged due to the lack of students.

Just imagine how many students a full-scale school used to accommodate, and the number of students decreases every year. This is an extremely terrifying number.

"Dangdangdangdang."

The bell rang for the class, and Sanqianzi held Caizi's arm with an unfortunate expression on her face.

"Three thousand sons, look, is that the dean?"

"How is it possible, you read it wrong, the dean can't be here, why didn't I see it."

There was a real roar from the lower grade's office.

"Look at the wild children in your place who beat my son."

A forty-year-old woman held a little boy's hand, her face quivering with extreme anger.

Based on the woman's age, this little boy is probably not the first child in their family.

At a time when the willingness to have children is sluggish, they can still spare no effort to have children. The upper-level officials and capitalists who are worried about the country and the people will be moved to tears.

"I am so sorry."

The 1-meter-9 dean of the devil shrank his broad shoulders and bowed respectfully to apologize.

Yonehara Ang, who was next to him, also bowed, and he always followed the dean in a step-by-step manner.

"Those wild species without parents in your orphanage are still so savage no matter how much they are educated."

"Hi Yi, I'm very sorry."

The little boy who was holding hands suddenly started to cry.

"Ajun, Ajun, don't cry, mom knows you're wronged."

After being wiped by his mother's big fat hands on his face, the boy named Ajun cried even more.

"Oh, my mother is so distressed. Look at A Jun's face when he was beaten."

The head teacher was also standing beside him. He was the teacher in charge of the class, and he was the new teacher in charge of the first grade. There was conflict between the students in his class, and he could not escape the relationship.

But looking at the little boy who was crying more and more, the teacher in charge sounded off the knowledge he had learned in the book, and couldn't help saying, "I think the child's crying is getting worse, maybe not because of being wronged."

"It must have been frightened by you."

The teacher's words instantly ignited the mother's anger.

She wiped her son's fat hand with an unconscious force, which turned into a pinch, and the child cried even more instantly.

"What do you say, teacher, I can't catch up with you in my understanding of my son?"

"Speaking of which, you are a teacher who just graduated this year. You have no experience at all. Do you know what education is?"

"And do you have children? If you don't even have children, how do you understand the parents' mood, and how do you know how to educate children!"

The dean, the teacher in charge, and Ang, the three big men were scolded by a woman and drenched their necks.

"Hi Yi." The young teacher in charge took a deep breath and seemed to be stubborn, "Yes, yes, I am inexperienced."

"But what I studied in college was pedagogy, which included the psychology of children's growth, a science that has been developed for a hundred years, through generations, and through the experiences of countless families."

"In terms of how to educate children, we not only have to carry out careful study, but also have various special tests and examinations, and finally we can educate children on the podium."

The young teacher's words were like a barrage of cannons, and the woman was taken aback by what she said.

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The other teachers in the office who were typing on the keyboard were stunned. They pushed on their glasses and looked at the new colleague.

I can't see that this kid has such a stubborn personality. Should I say that he is a rookie young man, he doesn't know how to be a teacher.

"We need to pass exams to educate our children. What I regret is that many people have children without exams."

After leaving this sentence, the young teacher lowered his head deeply and didn't say a word, as if the sharp-edged words came from someone else.

The acid in the office is instantly drained!

"I, I, I, you, you!!" The woman seemed to be unable to put it on and fell to the ground. She grabbed her son's hand and picked it up, "Ajun, let's go! You teacher, I want to Go to the Board of Education and sue you!"

"Deng deng deng!!"

"Dong Dong!!!"

The office door slammed shut, and the little boy's howl suddenly became louder and quieter.

"Stop crying, cry again! Cry again!"

Hearing the sound coming from the corridor, the young teacher in charge sighed. He turned to look at the devil's dean~www.wuxiamtl.com~ With such a mother, it can be regarded as a lesson for this bear child.

"President Yumu, right? Yeah, I've admired you for a long time."

"Where is it?" Yumu stretched his shoulders at this time.

"Don't worry, the other parent is just talking about it. After all, the cause of this incident was his son's wrongdoing."

"If you're thinking about revenge or something, it's more serious to laugh at your bullying classmates casually."

"It's really hard for you, teacher." Dean Devil doesn't look like a one-meter-nine iron tower at all, but an old man with a stooped body, "If it really makes a big deal and turns into a bullying incident, it won't affect you very much. Well, this matter can be turned into a big thing and a small thing, then it will be resolved."

A struggle flashed in the young teacher's eyes, and finally he sighed: "Yes, I will try my best to solve this matter."

From the bottom of his heart, he is very sympathetic to Caiko, but now he is not filled with righteous indignation and wants to change all the injustices of the second year.

He has already taken the position of a teacher. If the bullying incident in the class becomes a big one, no matter who he supports, it will always be a mistake in his work, and his personal future and school will be black.

The head teacher looked at Dean Yumu gratefully: "It's been hard work, Dean."

Dean Yumu is the one who should have the most resentment. If Dean Yumu is willing to make a big deal, this bullying incident will definitely end with Dean Yumu winning, but the dean is willing to be scolded with him.

How much weight does he carry on his iron tower-like shoulders?