I work as a teacher at a girls' school in Tokyo

Chapter 68 At night, Ogasa Suzuki knocked on his door
Hirakawa Tetsuwen was in a very good mood.

He stood in the night where the hotel lights couldn't reach, watching Shinohara Shiori disappear behind the hotel door.

"If you want to smear Teacher Pingchuan because of this, what qualifications do you have?"

After repeating this sentence in his mouth again, a smile couldn't help overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Who can imagine that more than two months ago, this was a student who said to him, "If you insist on interfering with my will, please find the next job in time."

What a change.

With emotion, he took another step and walked into the hotel slowly.

Then he went up to the second floor and came to his room.

He stopped in front of the door for a few seconds, found the door card from his pocket, swiped it on the sensor, and with a "beep", pushed the door open and walked in.

After entering the room, turn around and insert the door card into the card slot of the power supply, and the room immersed in darkness is suddenly illuminated by bright lights.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen closed the door casually, walked towards the bed, and then "plopped" his upper body and fell onto the white bed.

Although there are not many things to do, it is really tiring to go out for a day.Missed the feeling of home.

Sighing tiredly, he took out his phone and glanced at it, it was already 09:30.

After checking the time, he threw the phone aside, and Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked at the ceiling, and the white light came into his eyes.

In the room where the sound insulation is not so good, you can still hear the footsteps of students returning to the room in the corridor.

There is also a little humming of cicadas outside the window.

It's May, and the weather is gradually getting hotter, and summer is not far away.

The qualifiers for the playing competition are not far away, only two months away.

Can the Moritani performance department continue to qualify for the national competition?

Hirakawa Tetsubun was thinking ecstatically, his eyes gradually lost focus, and the bright lights turned into a blur of white in his eyes.

All the way to the ear, suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

The knock on the door was so soft that Hirakawa Zhewen once wondered if it was the door of the next room.

But after listening carefully, he was finally sure that it was indeed his door that knocked.

Holding the soft bed weakly with his hands, he felt that he had exhausted all his strength to prop himself up.

After getting up with difficulty, Hirakawa Tetsubun shouted "Come on", then walked to the door and opened it.

The door was opened, and the petite figure gradually became complete in the field of vision.

"Teacher Ogasa?"

Tetsufumi Hirakawa looked at his signature gold-rimmed glasses.

"Well, it's me, Mr. Hirakawa, good evening."

Ogasa Suzuki raised her head and nodded.

The oversized frame immediately slid down because of this action, so Teacher Xiaoli raised his hand and lifted the lower edge of the glasses with his bent index finger.

"Well... good evening, what's the matter?"

Hirakawa Tetsufumi took a step back.

Ogasa Suzuki walked in.

"There are some things I want to discuss with Mr. Pingchuan."

Teacher Xiaoli said softly in her unique soft voice, and then, casually closed the door next to her with a "snap".

Hirakawa Tetsubun glanced at the closed door in a daze, and was about to say something when Ogasa Suzuki, who was beside him, walked around him and walked into the room.

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen continued to be stunned for a while, and then, his surprised eyes followed Ogasa Suzuki's petite back until the female teacher sat on his bed.

"..."

Now...is it already ten o'clock?
The approximate time came to mind, and Hirakawa Tetsufumi's eyes became strange.

He looked at Ogasa Suzuki who was sitting on the bed.

The white blouse is Moriya's teacher's uniform, buttoned neatly, and the bottom is a women's suit skirt.

The dress is very serious, the sitting posture is also very correct, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Teacher Hirakawa, what's wrong?"

After noticing his gaze, Ogasa Suzuki looked down at herself with a puzzled face, then tilted her head slightly and asked him.

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked back at the closed door again.

"Is the matter Mr. Ogasa wants to discuss with me serious?"... After turning around in his throat, he swallowed it back.

"Well, Mr. Ogasa, what do you want to discuss with me?"

Finally asked out loud.

Ogasa Suzuki's answer came from behind.

"It's about the flute department."

"..." Hearing this answer, Hirakawa Tetsuwen was stunned for a moment.

"Ok."

After a final echo, he silently approached the door and opened the closed door.

Ogasa Suzuki stared curiously at the reopened door.

Mrs. Ogasa may have a natural tendency to be dazed - after catching the female teacher's gaze, Hirakawa Tetsufumi thought in his heart when he turned around.

She really has no defense at all.

At night, he just walked in, closed the door, and sat directly on the bed.

Originally, he himself was a little dazed because he was in a daze, and for a moment he thought...

cough.

A little embarrassed to avoid Mr. Xiaoli's eyes, Hirakawa Tetsufumi leaned his back against the wall next to the door.

"Teacher Ogasa, please tell me."

"Hmm... ok." After hesitating for a moment, Suzuki Kogasa looked back at the door and explained, "Actually, I just want to ask Teacher Hirakawa in detail about what happened in the performance department at night. I don't know the details yet. what happened."

In the evening, Mr. Xiaoli was busy instructing the students, so he didn't have time to find out what happened.

But, "I can talk about this kind of thing tomorrow morning"——

Hirakawa Tetsubun thought so in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, he still silently said what he said to Shiori Shinohara again.

"Eh?"

After learning the details, Ogasa Suzuki had a disturbed expression on her face.

"Teacher Ogasa, what's wrong?"

"Then...those students just quit the national competition?"

"Yes." Hirakawa Zhewen affirmed, "Those students themselves don't have the goal of 'winning the national gold medal'. If they are forced to accept exercises beyond the limit, they will be dissatisfied."

"Is this so?" Ogasa Suzuki lowered her head, with a slightly disappointed expression.

I placed the hope of the National Gold Award, but the students gave up by themselves, probably they will be lost.

"There is no way, students also have their own goals, and the third grade also faces academic pressure."

Hirakawa Zhewen understood very well. He never thought that there was anything wrong with the students who gave up the national competition.

"Actually, it's also good to quit. In this way, Teacher Xiaoli can rest assured to guide the practice of group A. At least, I won't keep relaxing the training requirements because I am too concerned about the opinions of this part of the students."

"This... okay." Ogasa Suzuki hesitated for a long time, and finally managed to recover from the lost state.

"Mr. Pingchuan, are you sure it's those 12 students?" But he still couldn't help asking.

"Well, yes." Hirakawa Zhewen nodded with certainty.

This is the system.

However, the mouth still began to chatter naturally.

"According to the psychological analysis, I'm sure it's this part of the students. They already have their own and other goals. Teacher Xiaoli doesn't need to pay too much attention to this. It's a good thing for students to have their own goals."

"Hmm..." He hesitated at first, but after thinking for a long time, his voice gradually became affirmative.

Ogasa Suzuki nodded vigorously.

"Ok!"

Psychological analysis-this kind of reason is actually believed.

"..."

"Then Mr. Hirakawa, I won't bother you. Good night."

Finally accepting this result, Ogasa Suzuki stood up.

"OK, good night."

Ogasa Suzuki walked out of his room.

(End of this chapter)