I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

"Wait a minute, you, you... cough cough cough!"

Li Yan coughed continuously, looked at the other party with wide eyes, and asked.

"Well~~ Long time no see, senior, so you are also the new teacher of this school?"

This young man is not considered a handsome guy, especially the gloomy eyes that make people feel shy. He just graduated from Chiba Normal University this year and came to work in this school.

It's not Hikigu Hachiman, who has such a temperament that makes people naturally shy away?

"So...Hachiman, are you also the new teacher at this school?"

After Li Yan took a big mouthful of yogurt and swallowed it, he asked Qigu Hachiman with a look of surprise on his face.

Hikigaya Hachiman smiled and said, "That's right, I've been working in this school from tomorrow. I originally planned to be a home economics teacher, but the principal said I wasn't suitable, so I became an English teacher. But senior, how did you, a master of physics from Oxford, come to this public elementary school?"

"...It's a long story."

Li Yan was silent for a while, then murmured vaguely to explain.

However, neither of them expected that they would become colleagues in the same school by accident.

Speaking of which, now that more than a year has passed, Li Yan doesn't know the employment direction of Gabriel and the others, Hikigu, Yubibin and others.

Sitting in the seats, Li Yan and Hikigu Hachiman in the corner were almost aliens. Others looked around, a foreign teacher of Mandarin who was wearing sunglasses and had a mafia aura, and a man with rotten eyes who didn't look like He is a kind English teacher. People who don't know always feel that the school has been controlled by a financial money laundering company.

Putting this aside, Li Yan is a little concerned about Hikigu Hachiman, whom he hasn't seen for a while, this young man has really changed a lot, he has become more taciturn and stable, and there is a faint smell of cigarettes on his clothes, as if entering I smoked before school.

Hachiman asked: "It's really surprising, senior, with an education similar to yours, you should be able to go to a better place to work. By the way, what is your contracted salary?"

Li Yan whispered: "Isn't this item kept secret from colleagues?"

Hachiman said: "Keep secrets from colleagues, but it is not written to keep secrets from younger generations. It is not against the law and reason."

Li Yan pondered for a moment, then replied: "The annual salary is about 460 million, excluding tax."

Hachiman's face changed, his expression was horrified, and he said gloomyly: "Sure enough, the salary of the senior is very high. Obviously, he is also a trainee, and his income is twice as high as that of a guy who graduated from a second-rate university like me. This is considered academic discrimination. Complain to the Ministry of Health and Welfare. Should we take care of it?"

Li Yan said helplessly: "Complaints were not accepted in the past, and education has a certain bonus to the salary level."

Hikigu Hachiman smiled slightly, looked at Li Yan with his dull eyes, and asked, "By the way, what school do you teach, senior?"

"Japanese Mandarin..."

Li Yan said with a headache.

"What, a foreigner with a Kansai accent is teaching the Japanese national language?"

Hikigaya Hachiman asked suspiciously.

"...It is said that the teachers for other subjects are already full, and there is only a shortage of teachers for Mandarin. In other words, I will teach English, and you will teach Mandarin. Why do I feel confused?"

Li Yan covered his forehead with a headache, and then complained.

Hikigu Hachiman said: "Senior, do you have to worry about this? You are a student of Tokyo University and Oxford. What are you afraid of?"

While the two were chatting, suddenly, Hikigaya Hachiman's cell phone rang.

Hachiman picked up his phone to check the news, Li Yan glanced at it inadvertently, but saw a name named [One Color Feather] and asked Hikigu Hachiman: [Senior, is everything going well], and attached a cute emoji , making people feel that the person who sent the message is quite cute.

"Female...girlfriend??"

Li Yan looked at Hachiman with a horrified expression and asked.

"It's just a junior who I met in high school and happened to go to a university."

Hikigaya Hachiman closed the phone, did not reply any message, and said with a blank face.

Li Yan was not surprised that Bi Qigu Hachiman would judge the teacher, he asked this question because he knew some things about him.

How did that girl spend this moment...

"Have you had a party with them recently?"

Li Yan turned his face sideways and asked tentatively.

Hikigu Hachiman said: "A person like me, but a character who ruined 78 gatherings, is it really suitable for old school reunions?"

"Besides, that guy Yukinoshita has been studying medicine for more than three years, it's very dangerous to meet her."

Then, Hachiman complained with a heavy heart about the experience of a murderous Yuki girl studying medicine, and added.

When Li Yan was mentioned this way, he also became slightly concerned about how Yukinoshita Yukino, who was still studying medicine at Dongda University, was doing.

"senior."

Hikigu Hachiman asked: "Before, do you have any experience in class?"

"...Yes, I worked as a tutor in Chiba before."

Li Yan was slightly taken aback, thought for a moment, and replied.

"That's good. Litangmen Primary School is a public primary school that is neither famous nor dilapidated. Many teachers can't get into private primary schools with high wages. They enter here with the mood of employment and work. Over time, they become numb philistines or hooligans. It is possible that a teacher who dresses decently may not really be able to teach and educate people. Senior, no more than [-]% of the children here can really bear it, so, senior, you actually have to join here with the mood of being a few teachers."

Hikigu Hachiman looked at the group of teachers who looked like teachers, and said to Li Yan.

"..."

Li Yan fell silent, feeling that Hachiman's words were quite ironic.