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

Chapter 77 It's time to go to the performance department
Night: Big victory!
After school in the afternoon, Hirakawa Tetsuwen, who was still grading homework in the office, received a line from Amamiya Ye.

When you click on it, the message shown above is displayed on the interface.

Big win?
what is this?
Refers to the promised contact with Shinohara Shiori today?
Guessing in his heart, Tetsubun Hirakawa, who had long wanted to touch fish, glanced at Moshu Kuta who was still working beside him, put down his pen after only a moment of hesitation, picked up his phone, and tapped on the screen.

Hirakawa: Amamiya-san, what's the matter?

The message became read the moment it was sent, indicating that Yu Gongye had not exited his chat interface.

A few seconds later, the girl replied to his message.

Ye: This body easily defeated Shinohara-san, hmph, vulnerable.

The proud tone can float out of the text and float into Hirakawa Tetsufumi's mind, turning into an illusory voice, as if he could hear Yu Gongye talking next to him.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen couldn't help laughing.

Sure enough, it refers to the contact with Shiori Shinohara.

Hirakawa: Well, why is it so vulnerable?

Ye: With just a few words, Shinohara-san fell silent under the attack of this body.

Hirakawa: Is that so?

Ye: Of course.

Ye: As long as this body is willing, Xiaoyuan-san is no problem.

Hirakawa: That's not what Amamiya-san said before.

What I said before, "There must be dozens of lives in my hands", "Facing an enemy like Shinohara-san, you must make a sufficient plan", but now I am proud of it.

Ye: Because this body has power that even I can't predict.

To be able to imagine the appearance of this second-year girl at the moment, she must be holding her hands on her waist, and she is arrogant.

Thinking about it, he continued to send messages.

Hirakawa: Okay.So, what exactly did you talk about with Shinohara-san?

Ye: Teacher Hirakawa, this is a secret and I have no comment.

Hirakawa: Uh... alright.

Hirakawa: Then there shouldn't be any offensive words, right?You should get along well with Shinohara-san, you two are friends.

Ye: Regarding this, absolutely not.

Ye: This body and Shinohara-san are in normal communication.

Hirakawa: Well, that's good.

Seeing the news, Hirakawa Tetsuwen felt relieved.

Hirakawa: From now on, we must continue to get along well with Shinohara-san.

Ye: Well, this body will.

Hirakawa: That's how it is, goodbye, Amamiya-san.

Ye: Goodbye, Teacher Hirakawa.

After seeing the last message sent by Yu Gongye, Hirakawa Tetsuwen quit the line and put down his phone.

It seems that Amamiya Ye and Shinohara Shiori's second contact looks very good.

Thinking of this, Hirakawa Zhewen rested his chin on the table with his hands.

If you want to open your closed heart, you need to communicate more with other people.

For now, the plan is going well.

I hope that one day, this middle school girl can truly get out of her closed heart.

In this way, I have fulfilled my duty as a teacher to teach and educate people.

Hirakawa Zhewen smiled, thinking lazily.

"Teacher Hirakawa, what are you doing?"

However, after doing nothing for a long time, he finally ushered in the attention of Mr. Hisada beside him.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen's expression froze, and after a pause for a few seconds, he turned his head and looked at Kuta Moshu.

The serious and responsible female teacher, holding a pen in her hand, looked at him pretending to be angry.

Hmm...but oh, Hisata-sensei, your appearance is more cute than intimidating.

The moment he saw Kuta Moki at this moment, the tension that Tetsufumi Hirakawa thought he was being found out for being lazy disappeared in an instant.

Young female teacher, you should also recognize the fact that you have no deterrent power.

But even though he thought so in his heart, Hirakawa Tetsufumi still very cooperatively put on a posture of "students distracted in class and caught by the teacher".

"Ah...well, I'm thinking of something profound about the duties of a teacher."

"Ok?"

Hisata Moshu's suspicious gaze fully demonstrated her distrust.

So Hirakawa Tetsuwen thought about it seriously, and said in a very serious tone: "Discussion and analysis on the boundary between the responsibility of the head teacher and the power of the teacher."

"..."

Kuta Moshu was silent for a while, the pretended anger dissipated, and then he sighed.

"Teacher Hirakawa, I have discovered..."

"What did you find?" Hirakawa Zhewen asked curiously.

Jiu Tian Mo Shu stared at him, as if seeing through him: "Mr. Hirakawa always looks serious when he is making excuses."

"..."

"...Eh, how could it be." Hirakawa Zhewen twitched the corner of his mouth.

Hisata Moshu stared at him without saying a word.

Hirakawa Tetsubun subtly rolled his eyes, just like a student who is subtly looking elsewhere in the air after being called out by the teacher to ask questions in class.

"how to say……"

"In short, that's how it is." Before he had time to defend himself, Kuta Moshu came to a conclusion with certainty.

"...Okay, okay."

Seeing that it could no longer be covered up, Tetsufumi Hirakawa raised one-third of the French flag.

"Ms. Hisata, I will remember it. Be careful when you make excuses next time."

"Who told Teacher Hirakawa to pay attention to this—" Moshu Kuta wanted to laugh but held back, "I told Teacher Hirakawa to stop making excuses."

"I can't do it." Hirakawa Zhewen responded immediately.

"Eh? Why?"

"Because it's very interesting, especially when Hisada-sensei is serious." Hirakawa Tetsufumi said sincerely.

Really, it will be very pleasant to see the pure female teacher's believing eyes.

But obviously this kind of happiness is based on the troubles of others.

Hisata Moshu stared at him.

Hirakawa Tetsubun stared back.

After a long time, the female teacher finally couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth and laughing.

"Ms. Hirakawa, how can you make me look like a child?"

"There's no difference, they're both cute."

Kuta Moshu blushed a little, turned around unbearably, and looked at his desktop.

"Teacher Hirakawa, it's alright, you just said this morning, you have to work hard."

"Okay, I see."

Hirakawa Tetsubun looked at the reddish side face of Kuta Moshu with a funny look.

The young female teacher is really lovely.

Then, he also turned around, picked up the red pen on the table, and began to seriously correct the students' holiday homework.

By the time the homework was corrected, the sky outside the window had already taken on the color of evening.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen dropped the pen, leaned back on the back of the chair, stretched his knuckles while looking out the window, and pressed his sore neck.

The light blue sky gradually turned gray, and the sun also changed its color.

Kuta Moshu beside him, affected by his movements, first raised his head to look at him, and then followed him to look at the sky outside the window.

Finally, under the reflection of the sunset light, the female teacher slowly picked up the water glass, took a sip of the tea that should have cooled down long ago, and returned to her work.

Hirakawa Tetsubun also looked away and glanced at his phone. It is now 5:30.

It's time for him to go to the brass section.

(End of this chapter)