Shironet closed the door and put out the fire outside.There was no sign of silence in the dark room.The dust on the sofa was spinning quietly around where Shirone sat.

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The atmosphere in the teacher�s office was unusually busy.

Most of the teachers who finished the class waited for the next class while drinking tea or chatting, but now all the teachers were working together to classify the documents.

The task of classifying dozens of applications for membership one by one, writing them in the report, and handing them over to the department in charge took more work than expected.

Shina, who had just returned from her lesson, did not speak and headed for the pile of papers she had placed on a large desk.

�Oh, are they all applications?�There�s a lot of traffic this week.�

�Well, it�s the end of the semester, isn�t it?�It happens all the time at this time of year.�

When the semester ends and the vacation begins, students must submit their thesis on a free topic by the next semester.

However, since such performance evaluation can be replaced by a presentation of the research group, it has been a recent trend for students who do not have a research group to join the research group temporarily at the end of the semester.

Said Saad, who was helping with the work.

�Children only have more tricks.It wasn�t like this before.The research group and the performance evaluation were enthusiastic.I think kids these days are too efficient.�

�Ha-ha! It�s different from before.The competition has become fiercer than it was 10 years ago, and children must be stressed out in their own way.The reason for holding a temporary research group is to buy time for personal study.�

�But aren�t you too obsessed with results?There�s also the romance of my school days.�

The teacher seemed to sympathize with Sadr�s words and just smiled bitterly.After taking the documents, he was handing them over to the department in charge when she found the documents that had fallen under her desk.

�There�s one missing here,�

�Oh, when did you come in?�You must have left it in class.�

�Hoo-hoo. You must have been in a hurry.�

Sina examined the papers to see which student had been clever.And when I checked his name, he looked suspicious and fixed his glasses.

�It says� Shirone, right?�

The teacher pecked out his face to confirm.

�I see, Aryan Shiro.I thought you weren�t interested in the research group.Well, the students are playing tricks on each other, so there�s nothing we can do about it.�

Sadr snatched the application form and frowned.

�I don�t think so,�This is a very famous research group, isn�t it?�

�Let me see it again.

Sina received an application form from Sad and looked at the research group Shirone joined.

Indeed, it was a famous place.

�Supernatural Psychological Science Research Society.�

It was a name like a bolt out of the blue.

I still have a headache when I think about how I fought with graduates from here every year since I was appointed as a teacher. JrNovels.com