"Kakaka~"

"Dong dong dong~"

There was a heavy sound as the train crossed the track, and along with the drum-like sound, the train, which did not contain many people, began to shake slightly.

Fisher's eyes widened slightly, and he looked outside through the transparent window behind his seat, curiously looking at the buildings outside the track, those unfamiliar high-rise buildings, and wooden buildings with a completely different style from Nari.

, all reminding Fisher that this is the world of people who have transferred.

A world with only humans.

"What is Mr. Fisher looking at?"

The soft, marshmallow-like voice next to him drew Fisher's attention back, forcing him to turn his head and saw Jasmine sitting next to him, looking up at him with a slight smile.

"Are you still a little uncomfortable with it?"

"Ah, a little bit"

More than just a little bit, it's simply unheard of.

But is this the world where the transferred person lives?

According to Mikhail, Asuka Karasawa was different from the time he lived in. There was a huge difference. Even in Mikhail's eyes, the era where Asuka Karasawa lived was somewhat ancient.

Scheer, a person from another world, still seems to be very advanced.

No wonder Mikhail could bring something like the Cardinal.

"That's okay, Teacher Fisher. If there's anything you're not used to, just tell me and I'll try my best to help Teacher Fisher get used to it."

"good."

"hey-hey"

Just now at the dinner table, Fisher didn't have the heart to open his mouth and break the hard-won warmth in her body. Although he found a reason in his heart that "the pollution is very strange, so be careful", he couldn't continue like this.

Fisher thought about it, his thoughts were spinning, and he recalled the state of Gelsemium and Scrophulariaceae just now.

Scrophulariaceae stayed by Jasmine's side. Jasmine probably couldn't escape Scrophulariaceae when she came into contact with the pollution, and Gelsemium was swallowed up by pollution together with David. What Fisher was confused about at this moment was that the Scrophulariaceae he saw just now was

Is the participation in Gelsemium the real person who has been affected by pollution, or is it just a dream image constructed by pollution?

Fisher is more inclined to the former, because as a latecomer, he has been assigned the status of a "foreign teacher", although for some reason he has not fully integrated into this world like Scrophulariaceae and Gelsemium.

If that's the case, Renee is most likely to be assigned an identity just like herself.

Thinking of this, Fisher pretended to rub his eyebrows casually and spoke to Jasmine,

"By the way, Jasmine"

"What's the matter, Mr. Fisher?"

Jasmine turned her head in confusion, and Fisher also looked at her and asked,

"Do you know Renee?"

"Renee seems to have some impression. Maybe she is a classmate in Class C. I'm not sure."

"classmate?"

Fisher blinked, and he suddenly understood after hearing this sentence.

It seems that just as I guessed, Jasmine's dream has assigned an identity to everyone who enters it.

"Well, Class C is an international class. Renee seems to have transferred from a foreign country. I don't communicate with them often, so I don't know very well. Compared to this"

Jasmine pursed her lips, and her originally bright expression suddenly became a little hesitant. She hesitated for a long time before turning her head slightly and asked Fisher in a low voice,

"Why did Teacher Fisher suddenly ask about the female student in Class C? She was a student in another class taught by Teacher Fisher."

""

Just as Fisher was about to speak, he suddenly felt a shadow cast over his face. He looked out the window for a moment, and suddenly saw that the originally clear sky had gathered layers of dark clouds at some point, and a pair of dark clouds appeared.

A sign that it's going to rain.

It is going to rain.

Fisher slowly withdrew his gaze and saw that Jasmine in front of him was not moved by the scene outside the window at all, but just stared at him, insisting on searching for the answer.

The alarm motor in Fisher's heart was about to reach its limit. He had no doubt that the changes in the sky outside the window were related to the girl in front of him, but he remained extremely calm on his face, as if he was just talking about something insignificant.

Little things like that,

"I just suddenly remembered some unpleasant things in the previous class, so I wanted to ask you about the corresponding situation. After all, I am not familiar with this place yet."

"Really?"

Jasmine tilted her head, but the doubts in her eyes were not eliminated.

"Did she do anything bad in Mrs. Fisher's class?"

Fisher opened his mouth. Originally he just wanted to make up something to get through, but as soon as he thought about it, all the bad things Renee had done before came to his mind. There was no need to make up anything.

"Being naughty, delaying my work, doing all kinds of pranks, and even stealing food"

"Stealing food?"

"Stealing other students' things."

"Ah, this is too abominable"

Sorry, Ms. Renee suffered from bad reviews.

Jasmine covered her mouth with a look of disbelief, but the vigilance on her face did not fade at all.

But why isn't it completely eliminated?

Fisher glanced out the window at the sky where the rain was about to fall. The dark clouds showed no sign of dispersing. Could it be because he had guessed wrong and the weather in the sky had nothing to do with Jasmine?

But what Fisher didn't know was that her experiences during both the Asuka Karasawa and Jasmine periods told her a stereotype about Fisher.

Women are not bad, Fisher does not love them.

So when Fisher mentioned how the female student named Renee was being naughty, she was not relieved at all.

What if?

What if such bad and bad girls are more popular with Teacher Fisher?

Ah, she has seen it in comics.

The story of a gentle and kind-hearted Qingmei being completely defeated by a bad woman with a bad personality, strong and evil character!

Although she is not a childhood sweetheart, who can’t guarantee that Renee is not a bad person who wants to steal love?

"Ding dong"

"Sakyo, we've arrived at the station."

At this moment, the vehicle finally stopped, and Jasmine glanced at the platform, quickly stood up with her schoolbag on her back, and said to Fisher,

"Mr. Fisher, we're here, let's go quickly. The weather outside is not very good. Let's go to school quickly, otherwise we will become a drowned rat."

Fisher glanced at the clouds that still lingered, nodded and stood up.

"good."

"This is my office?"

The faculty office here was different from the separate office that Fisher had previously owned at the University of Saint-Negli. The teachers all sat together, but when Fisher arrived, there was no one in it.

Those who have morning classes have already gone to the corresponding class, while those who don't have morning classes have not come yet.

Jasmine had already gone to the classroom of Class B, and Fisher didn't see any familiar faces along the way from the station to the school. He could only follow Jasmine's guidance to the office, and he happened to have one more class to attend.

is the course of Class C where Renee is.

Okay, in that case, let's meet up with Renee first.

Fisher made up his mind and was about to leave the office when he suddenly remembered something and walked back to his desk.

What did you teach yourself?

Fisher lowered his head and picked up the lesson plan he had placed on the table. The words on it that Fisher already recognized read,

"English"

Fisher blinked, and then opened the textbook. Sure enough, it was all filled with bird songs that Fisher didn't understand at all, and it looked exactly like the text written by Caleb Utz in the supplementary manual.

Is this the native language of Caleb Uzi from the Kingdom of Great Britain?

But why does Asuka Karasawa's country want to learn the languages ​​of other countries?

The school in Nali did not teach the relevant content of languages ​​​​from other countries. At that time, Fisher learned Swali all by himself.

And the most terrifying thing is that this time the dream no longer provides convenience to our great teacher Fisher.

He stared at the text titled "English" in the textbook for a long time, but it never began to twist like Japanese. He was familiar with it. He just didn't know how to understand it. He couldn't understand it just because he couldn't understand it.

It would be fine if he was outside, but the problem is that his identity in this dream is the teacher teaching this course!

If he doesn't know how to do it himself, how can he teach others?
To be continued...