The Great Teacher System

Take care of health

Murray walked around the hallway and the room, and also the school grounds. That day was the day he served as a patrol teacher. No one should be missed by Murray if he is on duty.

Nicotine vapor flew out past a square-shaped vent that stuck high on the wall of the bathroom overlooking the school's backyard.

Murray passed by, knowing for sure and convinced that there were some students smoking in the bathroom.

He walked quietly as if he didn't smell anything. He did not want to look for problems with delinquent students from grade 2-E. Being able to come out safely after finishing teaching in that class, he was already very grateful.

It is better to choose a disciple who does not inflict physical harm to be returned to the right path. That's what Murray thought. He chose to ignore students who did not respect his teacher.

On the way, he saw Allen Max sitting quietly on the roof of the deer pen.

“What is it doing up there?” murmured Murray. He thought Allen Max wasn't a normal human being because he ate in a smelly environment. Didn't the deer stables smell of dirt?

Murray turns towards stag enclosure, “Mr. Max what are you doing up there?” ask after standing in front of the cage.

Allen, who had just smoked his cigarette, exhaled smoke from his mouth and turned his head down. “Thinking,” the answer is short and eating his iced mambo.

He smokes in the school environment? Inner Murray.

“Mr. Max, school is a no-smoking area. You could be penalized by prison confinement,” Murray said. As a new teacher it's possible that Allen Max doesn't know it.

Allen Max smoked the rest of his cigarette butts once more before discarding and stepping on the tip of the cigarette, “Once.”

Then find somewhere else to think, Allen Max thought as he stood up and jumped down from the stag pen. He was thinking about how to set a trap for the man who wanted Chad dead, and he named it X.

“Mr. Max, where do you want to go?” murray asked trying to stop Allen Max's unlicensed move from him.

“Come out, this is my free hour. Can't?” Allen Max was a little distracted because he always couldn't use his break time properly. He thought that by being on the roof of the deer cage, there would be no more people to harass him.

“That, the class 2-E students skipped out of class, and smoked in the toilet on the first floor of the south end,” Murray said.

“Then?”

“You are their classroom teacher, it is already your obligation to ban students as they smoke.”

“What? any more?! They smoke quietly without making a fuss, do I have to?”

Murray nodded, “Ya, should,” the answer was brief.

Allen Max snorted in annoyance, when was his break time working as it should?

He looked around, there was no existence of the System Screen. It means he is free from his responsibilities as a teacher. No one else will hit him.

“I go!” Allen Max raised his right hand and waved ignoring Murray's instructions for him. He continued his steps towards the school gate.

But his left foot had not yet stepped on the ground outside the school gate, a flat object as hard as a rock hit his head. System screen has returned.

Ah I left the jammer on the roof. His mind was upset with Murray.

“Alright I understand, how many points this time?” allen Max asked as if he had understood what his mission was this time.

[20]

“Only 20? You want revenge on me?!”

Allen Max still went to complete his task even though he only got paid a cheap fee.

Brak!! Allan Max kicked the locked toilet door from the inside. Suddenly some of the delinquent students of class 2-E surprised the inner. They wanted to beat up who dared try to disturb their calm.

Their guts shrieked as soon as they saw Allan Max standing in the doorway. Soon they throw their cigarette butts in any direction.

Allen Max did not care much for the talisman of his students who stood silent. He prefers to pay attention to the WC door.

“Hoi you! You guys should clean this door!”

“Will the teacher punish us?”

“Sir Max,” error Allen Max never get bored. “Not, because I want to poop in this room!” allen Max

“Why should we clean that door?!”

“True, we don't want to,”

Allen Max stretched his muscles and stared intently at his students. “Castered walls contain toxins because of you,” he said.

For fear of being beaten back by Allen Max, the five students dutifully brushed all surfaces in the toilet room with a syringe.

“Clean everything to clean!” allen Max looked at his students.

“Why did Sir Max not go to the teacher's toilet alone?”

“WC is pumped,” replied Allen Max ala perfumed. “You guys, too many protests! I have to take good care of my health. This toilet is full of your cigarette poisons, how about I accidentally touch it and get poisoned?!”

“That's great,” muttered one of the disciples with a voice that could hardly be heard.

“You guys! If you want to smoke, do it right! Don't disturb the comfort of others,”

“Sir Max, Should have banned us from smoking! Instead of telling us to smoke properly,” grumbled one of the students while brushing the urinal.

Allen Max clucked, “No need to be banned, later also you will stop smoking by itself if it is dead.”

The five students choked on hearing Allen Max's words, it was hard to believe what kind of teacher they had met.