Kamakura High School, Class A, 1st Grade.

In the back seat, a girl supported her head with one hand and looked downstairs.

Students on the playground are taking physical education classes, running, high jumps, baseball, etc., and people are doing it.

"Student Chihara, please answer this question."

There was a mathematical equation written on the blackboard, and next to it was a middle-aged male teacher with sparse hair. He had obviously noticed her for a long time.

"yes."

Qianhara Sabu retracted his gaze from the bottom of the building, walked straight to the podium, glanced at it, picked up the chalk, and wrote the answers to the process next to it.

The math teacher looked at it carefully and confirmed that there were no flaws at all. Then he announced that it was correct.

He had a headache for Chihara.

Of course, not only him, but all the teachers have this feeling:

This child is so smart that he gives people a casual feeling every time he is in class, but his learning is surprisingly outstanding.

As a teacher, having such a student feels both fortunate and frustrated.

After all, from the reality, it seems that there is no difference between them or not.

"Student Qianhara, you go down and remember to listen carefully."

"Yes, teacher."

Qianhara Sabu responded just now when he suddenly heard a huge commotion coming downstairs.

"Is something wrong?"

Before the teacher could finish his words, the students by the window immediately stretched out their heads and looked downstairs.

There were students rushing up next to it.

"Teacher, it seems that someone has come. I saw that the principal seemed to have passed..."

The middle-aged teacher slapped the table hard and said loudly:

"What are you all doing? All back to your seat!"

Chihara Sabu returned to her seat, and the boy who occupied her window immediately stepped aside and apologized with embarrassment.

It took half a minute before the students returned to their respective positions.

The teacher walked to the window and looked at the place where the commotion was heard:

The group of people in Hei Yangyang seemed to be moving around the center. Judging from their outfits, there was indeed a person in the middle who was Principal Zong Sen who had just taken office for less than half a year.

"Is it the mayor who came to inspect the school? Why haven't you heard of it before?"

Because the people in the center were surrounded, he could only see one figure.

However, what puzzled him was that even the mayor of Osaka, how could so many students gather around?

He has never heard of this Osaka City Hall as popular as this time.

"Brother!"

Suddenly, Chihara Sho screamed and stood up suddenly...

...

Qianhara Hiroshi followed the rhythm of the crowd and moved his steps helplessly.

Before, he heard from Yamato Kanfu that he was welcomed at school, and now he really felt it.

Of course, this also has the relationship between the alma mater's bonus.

Principal Zong Sen, who is beside him, said with a smile:

"Over the past year, you have achieved all the results in the Go world, and the students are honored! No wonder they have such great enthusiasm when they hear that it is you who come here!"

Although Kamakura High School has been a professional chess player, it happened more than ten years ago. Moreover, the two professional chess players affiliated to the Kansai Chess Academy are both unknown characters, so how could they be as famous as Hiroshi Chihara?

"Senior Chihara, can you sign me with an autograph?"

"Senior, I am a member of the Go department. Can you go back to the Go department to have a look?"

"Senior, are you going to get a title in the second half of this year?"

...

The students around him were always around him, so Chihara was moving forward very slowly.

Zong Sen tried to shout a few words, but at this time his identity as principal failed and the students did not listen to him at all.

The physical education teachers on the playground also helped outside the crowd, but the effect was not great.

Hiroshi Chihara stopped and said to Principal Somony next to him:

"I'll say a few words to them."

Naturally, the other party had no objection.

Hiroshi Chihara pressed his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet.

The people who were close to him immediately stopped talking, and the people outside also received layers of reminders, and after a minute, they all calmed down.

He cleared his throat and said to everyone:

"You welcome me very much, and I'm very happy. However, there's something else I'm here today, and you're still in class, so let's go back first. Don't worry, I won't sneak away. Your requests, including signatures, advice, and my future plans--"

After a pause, he looked at Principal Zongsen beside him and said:

"I will ask the principal to arrange a lecture in a while, and your request will be fulfilled as much as possible."

And Principal Zongsen continued his words:

"Don't worry, Teacher Qianyuan will definitely not disappoint everyone when he comes back this time!"

Chihara Hiroshi's voice increased a little:

"So, everyone, go back to class first. If you delay your studies, even if you don't blame me, your parents will blame me."

As he said that, he joked:

"Maybe Principal Zongsen has already cursed in his heart now, but it's just not easy to show it!"

The students laughed.

Then, under the organization of the outside teachers, the crowd gradually dissipated.

Principal Zongsen sighed:

"Teacher Chihara, it seems that your words are still useful!"

When he said this, he felt a little like a different life:

At this time last year, it was the time when the other party had just dropped out of school. Unexpectedly, the other party made such a big wave in the Go world?

Even those who don’t pay attention to Go have more or less heard of his name from various channels.

The students left one after another, but a student with a bow tie in his senior year still stayed here.

"Hey, this group of people is so fatal. I just squeezed in and didn't even squeeze in!"

The senior high school boy wiped the sweat from his forehead, shook his hand, and greeted:

"Oh, Haozhi, I haven't seen you for more than a year!"

Among the people he knew, only one person called him directly.

Principal Zongsen, who was standing beside him, scolded:

"Student Shirakawa, why are you still here? You haven't returned to the playground yet!"

Obviously, he was impressed by this former minister of the Go department in all aspects.

Shirakawa Katsuhiko spread his hands and said helplessly:

"Principal, you forgot that there is no physical education class in the third year of high school..."

Hearing this sentence, Principal Zongmori widened his eyes, while Chihara Hiroshi asked with interest:

"Shirakawa, you didn't run down during class?"

Shirakawa Katsuhiko snapped his fingers, and his meaning was clear.

President Somony looked at the senior management of the senior high school department and quickly confirmed Shirakawa Katsuhiko's class.

Sure enough, I could see the students in Class B, Grade 3, stretching their necks and looking here.

However, in front of Chihara, he was not easy to get angry.

When Chihara Hiroshi saw his face, he also understood his mood:

Kamakura High School can become the leading high-level school in Osaka City because it relies on a strict management system.

So he looked at Shirakawa Katsuhiko and persuaded:

"You'd better go back first. I'll stay in Osaka today. Let's talk later."
Chapter completed!