Chapter 117: Teacher Kiana's Daily Life
Kiana slammed herself down on the table: "I'm so tired. I never thought about it. Why do teachers have to do homework too?"
"Also, those naughty kids..." Kiana, who was lying on the table at the moment, couldn't help but feel a toothache when she thought of what happened today.
Those little ones who are financially well-off and in kindergarten are simply walking human vasopressors for treating low blood pressure.
If you only pay attention and don't have any determination, you never know what kind of trouble those little kids with extremely active minds and naive ideas will cause you.
Today, a few naughty little boys were competing in stuffing peanuts up their noses. To be honest, Kiana doesn't even need to bother a doctor in this situation; she can handle it herself.
"What's wrong? Has our new teacher encountered any problems again?" Himeko, who was wearing a teacher's uniform and had long fiery red hair, asked.
She came over with two cups of coffee in her hands and carefully placed one of the cups of boiling hot coffee in front of Kiana: "Come, have a cup of coffee to prolong your life..."
" Teacher Himeko." Kiana looked at Himeko in front of her, as if she had found a great backer.
She immediately hugged Himeko's slender waist that women envied and men looked back at and buried her head directly under Himeko's huge front armor: "Ah... Teacher Himeko, how did you survive these years?"
"Those little brats are really pissing me off to death." Himeko could really tell that Kiana was very angry.
"Hey, Kiana, be gentle, the coffee in my hand spilled again." Himeko, who was wearing high heels, almost lost her balance when Kiana suddenly hugged her like this.
She almost spilled the scalding coffee in her hand. You know, this is what she needs to stay alive while staying up late.
"Coffee again..." After briefly venting her frustration, Kiana loosened her arms around Himeko and glanced with some disgust at the cup of bitter coffee on her desk.
"Himeko, didn't you add sugar again?" Kiana picked up the coffee and took a small sip. She was immediately grimacing at the bitter taste.
'I feel like no matter how many times I drink it I can never get used to this weird taste.'
'But thanks to this coffee, I was stimulated by this rather bitter espresso and immediately perked up.'
However, whether this is due to the effect of bitterness or the effect of caffeine that boosts spirits is still debatable.
"Next time I want to drink milk tea..." It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. With the determination to die, Kiana closed her eyes and drank the coffee in the cup into her throat in one breath.
"Young people nowadays always think about your cup of milk tea." Himeko shook her head helplessly and sipped the coffee in the cup. "You should know how much sugar is in that cup of milk tea."
"Besides, the one in your family runs a dessert shop. Kiana's daily sugar intake is already seriously exceeded due to your family's indulgence."
"Aren't you afraid that one day in the future, the sugar you consume will turn into a thick layer of fat hanging on your body?"
Himeko said sourly: "Let's see if your family will continue to indulge you like this..."
'Why is it that I can never meet such a good man, but is always snatched away by such a little girl?'
Himeko lamented the injustice of fate...
"Hehe... The Kaslana family is a family of warriors. They are born with a physique that cannot gain weight. All the food they eat will be converted into combat power." As Kiana said this, she raised her slender arms and made a bodybuilding pose.
It highlights the little muscles that have some beauty on them.
Such words also attracted Himeko's envious gaze. Indeed, she always saw Kiana eating sweets all day long, but her weight remained stable and did not increase...
'Is it true that the urban legend about people being born gluttons who can eat without gaining weight is true?'
In fact, it was a certain Herrscher of Sentience who used the extremely inert Honkai energy in this world to excrete the excess sugar in her body.
Praise the almighty Honkai...
"Teacher Himeko..." Just when Himeko was daydreaming, a flattering voice suddenly reached her ears.
Himeko looked up and saw that she was looking furtively; she first glanced at Kiana who was around and then, after making sure that no one was around, took out a dessert that looked quite exquisite from the drawer of her office.
"My husband's special tiramisu goes perfectly with bitter coffee." Kiana pushed the dessert in front of Himeko.
This tiramisu is so exquisitely made that it makes people salivate at the sight of it.
"If you are too nice to me, you are either a traitor or a thief..." Himeko looked at Kiana, who was smiling at her in a flattering way with caution, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
"Can you let me copy your lesson preparation notes? The superiors are going to check them soon..." Kiana also knew that what she did was not very authentic, so she turned her head away unconsciously.
After all, asking a former teacher to copy homework is probably something only she can do.
Himeko once again rolled her eyes at Kiana helplessly: "Since you know that the leader is going to check it, why don't you write it yourself?"
"It's going to be checked tomorrow, and I won't have enough time to write it on my own... Teacher Himeko, please lend it to me and copy it."
Kiana stared at Himeko with her big sincere eyes.
In the end, Himeko sighed helplessly again and chose to accept Kiana's "offering."
"Let me make it clear first, this won't happen again."
"Don't worry, Teacher Himeko, I will definitely do it myself next time."
Himeko felt that Kiana nodded so frequently that she could almost beat garlic.
"When you were in school, you must have been a student that gave your teacher a headache." Himeko sighed with a smile.
Of course, it was this slightly emotional sentence that made Kiana feel as if she was in another world.
Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar teacher Himeko in front of her, Kiana was slightly stunned for a moment and then said with a smile: "The teacher who taught me was the best and most responsible teacher in the world."
"Oh? Really? Then it's not in vain that she taught you." Himeko shook the remaining black liquid in the cup, then turned back to look at Kiana, who was now dressed as a teacher, "If she saw you now, she might be pleased to become a teacher, right?"
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