【Mother】

He is the mother of the original body. Although he has "inherited" this body now and should have inherited the original body's interpersonal relationship network, in the face of the original body's family relationship, Hiroshi Kiyota just wants to deliberately avoid it.

He was a thief in his body. Even though he overcame his discomfort for the original owner's body, when he thought of the "mother"'s earnest look at him and then calling him the other party's mother and father, he couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body.

Too disagreeable and too uncomfortable!

"My mother's phone."

Nodded to the two friends, Qingtian stood up and left.

"Hey, mom..." Kiyota Hiroshi hid in the toilet, pinched his throat, and thought about the way the original owner spoke to his family.

"That's great, Hong..." The mother on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief at first, but the voice behind her was trembling slightly, "It's fine if you're okay, it's fine if you're okay."

"Nothing?" Kiyota Hiroshi frowned in confusion. Why did the original mother suddenly call like this? He subconsciously wanted to call her mother, but he still pressed her back, "What's wrong, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Although the original body had a very tense relationship with the domineering father, it had a very good relationship with his mother.

The original mother has always been a person with no opinion. She is a woman who has come from a young age. She is naturally inferior to her father as the owner of the winery.

In addition, he is not the original wife, and his age is more than ten years old, and there are various rumors about climbing high branches in the market, so he becomes even more cowardly.

So she fulfilled the duties of the housewife for life, tried her best to take care of the father and son, cleaned up the huge country house every day, and established good relations with the surrounding neighbors and relatives, so that Kiyoshi Hiroshi felt humble when he remembered it.

"How are you living in Tokyo? My mother hasn't been very busy lately and I want to visit you in Tokyo."

My mother's voice sounded trembling, and there was still a faint sob in the second half of the time.

"Ah... I've lived a good life here in Tokyo, so I don't have to come to see me anymore." Kiyota Hiroshi wondered, "Is something happened?"

Don't come to Tokyo.

Are you bullied at home and want to "take refuge" in Tokyo?

But although the bastard father beat and scolded him, he never became crazy to attacking women.

"Mom was almost scared to death." The woman on the other end of the phone finally cried in a low voice.

This cry made Kiyoshi Hiroshi even more confused. He wasn't as heavy as what he said just now.

No, it would be very suspicious to ask this phone call.

"I just received a call saying that Hong, you have been kidnapped, and they also asked the family to send money..."

The mother said intermittently and inconsistently.

After hearing a few words, Hiroki Kiyoda laughed silently. Isn’t this a typical fraud against housewives? It says that your son was kidnapped, how much money you want to remit? If you really do tricks, you will be cheated of countless property.

However, it happened that I still lived in the faraway Tokyo, and my mother was worried about her son traveling thousands of miles away, so she was confused. My son, who was alone in the distant village, was the piece of meat that my mother was most worried about.

"Mom, that's a scam call, I'm fine."

After comforting for a while, he put away his phone and walked back to the classroom quickly.

The next class is English. Although English has been missing for several years, it should not be difficult to pick it up again.

Since you come, you will be at peace. Life is already so difficult, and there is nothing you can't face.

All the classes were all in danger, and it seemed that the teachers didn't know the stupid things they had done before.

However, when I arrived at the class teacher as a Chinese teacher, I didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Qingtian always felt that the head teacher’s eyes had swept on him several times.

The two of them looked at each other in the air for a while, and Kiyota was sure that this was definitely not an illusion he had!

The indecent incident was discovered by the head teacher so soon?

"Dear students turn the textbook to page 33."

A regular lecture, but his eyes always aimed towards Qingtian.

After looking at Kiyota for a few glances, the head teacher put together the textbook and asked with a slight smile on his face: "Hehe, Kiyota, did your mother call you just now?"

Hiroshi Kiyota, who was named, nodded with a sigh of relief: "Yes."

It seems that it was not a case of indecent assault.

"Hahaha."

After receiving the affirmative answer, the head teacher did not speak, but laughed a few times first.

Seeing the head teacher laughing, the students in the class were confused and wondering what Pu Bo was laughing at.

"Ahem, everyone is wondering why the teacher is laughing?" The head teacher coughed a few times, "It's because Classmate Qingtian's mother just called the teacher to me a very funny phone call."

The head teacher supported the podium with both hands, leaned forward, staring at Kiyota with his eyes: "Your mother is really funny. As soon as she called me, she asked me... Has my son been kidnapped?"

"Are you still using that rustic country accent." He repeated it all in imitation of the pronunciation in the Hokuriku region, "Has my son been kidnapped?"

Most of the class are natives in Tokyo, whether it is Kansai dialect, Hokuriku, Shikoku, etc., all of them have their own funny effects.

Seeing the head teacher's strange imitation, the classroom burst into laughter.

"Isn't this a fraudulent call to cheat the elderly? Kiyota, it's really your mother that I can be so happy today."

"Are you stupid?"

"If I say yes, is your mom really going to send money to criminals?"

He then rolled up the book and knocked his head, his tongue out of the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were tilted.

"It's an era now, will anyone still be fooled like this? Hahahaha." As he said that, the head teacher couldn't help laughing on the stage.

The laughter was so harsh that other students in the classroom couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha."

"Teacher Uraba, you should go to perform Mancai, the style is like Idagans."

Laughing is contagious, and in the classroom and by the corridor, it is filled with a sea of ​​joy.

"Hisser Kiyota..." The Ushimura Weiren looked at Kiyota Hiroshi who was standing in front of his seat with concern.

Kiyota Hiroshi's face was normal at this time, and he was laughing loudly. His face was not ashamed as he was embarrassed, and his body did not tremble because of humiliation.

He is the sojourner of this body. The soul does not grow naturally with the body. Even if he is humiliated, it seems difficult to resonate with the soul and the body.

Such a performance was held in his eyes by the teacher on the stage, and he laughed louder. Did Hiroshi Kiyota be frightened?

He laughed like a tire that had broken a hole, and hissing a gas leaked out.

I finally can vent all the trouble I suffered from my blind date last night!

"Teacher." Qingtian's clear voice suddenly sounded, like the clearest pool of new wine brewing in the winery at home.

"What? Classmate Qingtian." The head teacher deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of Classmate Qingtian.

It seemed that he was not so sarcastic that he was ridiculed for being ridiculed last night's blind date. Although he was a teacher, although he had studied psychology in the education major and knew how to teach students in a textbook way, he had long been very upset at Hiroshi Kiyota in the class.

This discomfort even comes from.

Is it because Qingtian looks pretty?

Or is it because Hiroki Kiyota is obviously a boy from another countryside, but he relied on his own efforts to get into a prestigious high school and had a promising bright future?

It's completely different from my own sad life.

Human psychology is distorted. He grasped that this student was a local bun who came to study from "outside the countryside", and he also joined the student for free, without money or power, and if he didn't catch such a student, he would bully anyone.

Anyway, even if such a person is bullied, he dares not speak out, so he has to knock down his front teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Teacher." The Ushimura man sat behind and pulled Kiyota Hiroshi's sleeve, and said anxiously: "Keyota, don't be impulsive."

The seemingly bad Yui also turned red, and he was also angry that his good friend was ridiculed by his teacher.

But the reality is not that you are good and I am good campus inspirational films. If you are bullied by others, you can boldly fight back. If you want to confess your love to a girl, you go to the radio station to grab the microphone. When you are scolded by the principal for improper love, you boldly hug and kiss the girl next to you.

"It's okay, I just think he's farting."

Hiroshi Kiyota is not a loud voice. He speaks in a gentle and drizzle way, and even sounds like a sick person.

But this uncovered swear word passed by the classroom like an arrow through the clouds, instantly breaking through the laughter and sarcastic sounds.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Kiyota Hiroshi in horror, like a chicken, duck, and bird that was strangled.

"What did you say?" The head teacher Pu Bo wanted to use his fingers to clean his ears. He seemed to have auditory hallucinations just now?!!

Kiyota Hiro patted Weiren on the shoulder, raised his chest and looked at the head teacher with his eyes calmly forward, his eyes moving forward without any extra impurities.

"If the teacher doesn't hear it clearly, I'll say it again."

Hiroki Kiyota left from his position and walked slowly forward, his syllables moving in his mouth, and his momentum rose step by step.

The soul behind the eyes seemed to have changed, no longer the weak country bun. The head teacher couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the blackboard was hit and ping-pong.

"I said, you're farting."

Repeat again, the classroom was silent as if someone had spelled. I opened the roof and saw the angel flying by.

"You..." Danpubo's eyes almost collapsed from their orbits.

Kiyota Hiroki picked up the water cup from a student's desk, exerted force with his elbows, and slapped his arm: "And, Uraba, your mother is alive!"

The water cup drew a straight line in the air, and a few drops of water flew out from the gap of the unbuckled lid.
To be continued...