Demon King Dad

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However, the result is so cruel. In the eyes of more than a hundred children, the female teacher could not even raise the idiot's arm a little bit. This could not help causing Quilin's face to flush.

"Cough, um! Good boy, strength is better than the little ones in my family."

Quirine coughed in a concealed manner and stood up straight again in front of the podium. But because she couldn't lift the idiot just now, some snickers gradually came out of the originally silent student department.

"Hey, you! You are here to be an assistant, so pass these handouts to every student first. Go!"

The idiot nodded, slowly stretched out his hands to take the handouts, and then began to transmit it row by row.

"Ha ha ha, interesting. Human boy, what do you think of the scene just now?"

In the process of sending out the handout, the dimmed voice raised in his mind again.

The idiot stepped on the stairs expressionlessly, and said in a slight, but without the slightest excitement and waves, "No feelings."

"No-had-feeling-thinking-??!!!!!! Hey hey hey! Look clearly, you are walking here now wearing these four handcuffs and anklets that even adults can't move! Don’t you know what this means?"

The idiot took out a handout, handed it to the table of a scared little girl, and continued: "Meaning, that woman is doing a show."

"put on a show--???"

"Yes." The idiot said indifferently. "How can she not lift up the handcuffs and anklets that ordinary students can lift up? How could she not lift up the handcuffs and anklets? She was acting in a play, and it seemed that she could not lift up on purpose.

"Hey, hey, what good is it for her to do this? Don’t forget, she can’t lift up in front of so many children. This is an obvious sign of weakness! As an adult, such a sign of weakness is very embarrassing and a loss of dignity. Yeah!"

"Dignity?" The corner of the idiot's eyes swept across the dim on his right arm, "Is that thing useful?"

"you…………!!!"

"Showing weakness can better protect yourself. Intentionally embarrassing will make others relax their vigilance. Although I don't know why the woman did this, she must have a reason to do it. Maybe she wants to assassinate someone, so Deliberately show weakness in the public, through the mouth of these children, to convey to the other party,'I am weak, I can't kill you at all, so please don't guard me.'

Is it an illusion? Why does Dim Mi's slightly opened eyes reveal a feeling of complete defeat? This magic sword squinted, and secretly glanced at the female teacher who was yawning on the podium while wiping the blackboard, and sighed deeply.

"Okay, okay, I lost to you. That's right, you are weak. Everyone in the world must have hidden meaning under their surface actions. I should actually be a little happier thinking this way, right? I found one of you. The kind of "cautious" guy who is the host should be happy! Isn't it? Haha, hahahaha! Hahahahaha..."

Then, Dim Mie was completely silent, closed his eyes, and said no more.

After the handout was delivered, the idiot returned to the edge of the platform and stood still. After taking a look at him, Quirin rubbed her distraught eyes. I don’t know if she has really forgotten what happened just now, or if she continues to act according to the idiot's understanding, in short, she raised the handout in her hand and said weakly--

"Well, new students. I know that you are all sons of very good nobles. I also know that everyone has a very high IQ, and the family is very rich, and the future is bright. (Whisper) Hey, in short, it is with me. It’s different from working-study students who are poor and have to work part-time. (Re-amplify the voice) So in order to know how much pre-school education you have undergone, I have to take a test first. This paper has topics such as language, mathematics, logical analysis, etc. Pick what you can do. Okay, let’s start now."

After an order, the desk area immediately made a sigh. These children probably didn't expect that they would have an exam on the first day of school, all of them drooped, and took out their pens to write.

After finishing the order, Quilin ignored her own image and slammed onto the podium. It seemed that she didn't care much about whether the students cheated or not, but yawned and took out a pen and paper to calculate.

"Um...I used three suras to buy vegetables, and the roof of the house was leaking. I asked someone to repair it. I used five suras and two inais. Yesterday, I paid 50 suras for the house tax and loaned it to Brandon 17. Er...oo... Damn, I just hit the bottom right after school started? This summer vacation is really unattainable. Not only is there no part-time job, but also the school’s free three meals...what can I do?"

After finishing the calculation, Quirine looked up sadly. It was also at this moment that she noticed that there was another person staring at her next to her. Turning her head away, she happened to meet the emotionless eyes of the idiot.

"Huh? Why are you still here? Oh, forgot to forget, you are my assistant." Quilin yawned again, took out one of the test papers under his butt, and handed it to the idiot, saying, "Although you are My assistant, but I also want to find out about your strength. Come, stop staring, go to the side to test it. Don’t bother me."

The idiot took the test paper, but unfortunately, he didn't know a word, and he didn't even understand which side of the test paper was up or down. After scanning the completely incomprehensible test paper for a while, he raised his head again and stared at the worker-student teacher with those eyes.

Quilin was so stunned by these eyes that she jumped off the podium and said with a sullen expression on her face: "Why don't you take the exam?"

The idiot put the test paper back on the podium and said slowly: "I, illiterate."

"I don't know how to read??" Quilin was stunned for a moment. "You don't know how to read, why did you come to be an assistant?"

"Campa, let me come. Say you, you can teach me to read."

Quirin couldn't help laughing at this. She patted the podium again, shook her head, and said, "Teach you? What did I say, why did the principal suddenly propose to give me processing capital today, and it turned out to be a burden on me? Well...even though I am from the Department of Literature and Art. College students, but I don’t have the ambition to become a teacher! Really, it’s all because of my family background that no one is willing to approach me now, and these little guys have been nicknamed the "Queen of Ghosts". Well, for Sura’s sake, I will teach you! It’s really troublesome."

Quirin shook her head constantly, turned around, took out the chalk and started writing on the blackboard. But she was writing on her own, regardless of whether the idiot could read it or not. To put it bluntly, this teacher is really unmotivated.

"Woo~~Woo~~~"

At this moment, Little Bread poked his head out of the cloth bag, and his two little hands began to slap the idiot's chest.

"Well, here is the usage of verbs, and then I will teach you how to write academic papers... eh? What's wrong with you?"

Quirin lowered her head and saw the child beside her carefully carrying out the baby in her arms. He took out the milk bottle around his waist, shook it gently, and handed it to the little baby girl. The face that had been cold as frost seemed to fade slightly at this moment. Seeing this scene, Quirin gently lowered her chalk hand and squatted back in front of the idiot.

"Hey~~~ So you brought a child~~~? The child is so cute, why didn't I find it just now?"

It's very simple, because this woman is full of trouble and money, and has never paid attention to it.

The idiot held the bread lightly, even under the constant contraction of the chains, he could still hold her in this gentle posture. Seeing the bread in her arms holding the milk bottle and sucking little by little, Quilin seemed silly. The bitter smile at the corner of her mouth gradually disappeared and replaced with a faint smile.

"So funny~~~! Is she your sister?"

The idiot shook his head: "No."

"Huh? Is that your niece?"

"No."

"Then... is it your aunt? Hahaha."

"No."

"Hey! It's not that or that, then who is she yours? It can't be your daughter, right?"

Quirine teased. However, her teasing disappeared in the tenderness of the baby holding the baby in front of her. Gradually, the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more relaxed, and finally, she straightened up—

"Well, now we’re here again, and I’m really teaching you to read and write. "Little Dad", you should feel lucky, because you are the first real student I have taught since I took this job. !"

What made this woman change her attitude? The idiot didn't know, but when he raised his head and watched Quirine raise the chalk in his hand, he was about to fall on the blackboard...

"Damn! What are these questions! I won't answer!"

Not knowing whether it was because the problem was too difficult or other reasons, a male student with beautiful long hair stood up suddenly and tore the paper in his hand into two. Then, he pointed to Quilin in front of the blackboard and said loudly, "Quilyn Rooney answered! I don't admit that you are our teacher at all! How can you have such a class attitude? It looks like you have to sleep at any time! We paid the tuition and came here for elite education, not here to watch you yawn!"

The so-called "one call to a hundred responses" is the truth. These noble children are usually spoiled at home. How can they stand to be ordered to take an exam when they run over? They stood up one after another, tearing off the test papers in their hands.

"We are not going! We ask for a teacher change!"

"Yes! Change the teacher! By the way, how can the declining noble Rooney family have the qualifications to teach us? I am the heir of the Marquis, and the Rooney family is just an earl even before the decline, right?!"

(Stag Empire ranks: Duke, Marquis, Earl, Viscount, Baron)