I'm a Light Novel Master in Japan

Li Yan was silent for a while, sighed slightly in his heart, and left the classroom.

In the corridor, there are still laughter and laughter between the new teacher and a group of children, especially the female teacher, who is quite easy for the children to get close to.

For more than a week, wherever Li Yan went, the students scattered and fled in all directions, which was completely two extremes with this scene.

After chatting with the three teachers in the tavern, Li Yan's mood has stabilized a lot, and he has gradually accepted his role as a black-faced teacher.

The meaning of a teacher is far more profound than that of seniors, this is the most important point that Li Yan understands.

However, Hiratsuka Jing, who was drunk that night, was finally arranged by Li Yan to room 605, not to mention being molested by Mr. Hiratsuka all the way, room 605 seemed to be busy that night, Mr. Hiratsuka The wine is really not that good.

"Mr. Li, and Mr. Tanaka, the third-grade Mandarin teacher will have a meeting in the meeting room at ten o'clock."

Back in the office, the Dean of Education informed several Mandarin teachers in the office.

"!"

Li Yan froze for a moment, wondering why there was a meeting all of a sudden.

In the conference room, Li Yan quickly understood the matter. It turned out that Litangmen Primary School was about to start the essay competition for the new semester.

Every year, each grade will prepare to hold a composition competition in the first month after the school starts. Not only will there be awards, but the school will also paste the top three articles of each class on the school bulletin board.

It's also an important game for pushy brats.

The time of the meeting was arranged emphatically, and the topics were discussed, as well as the word count and evaluation criteria were formulated. Li Yan carefully recorded these matters.

"Then, the meeting ends here."

"After you go back, please inform the students in your class."

The school director put away the files and said to them.

"Yes."

Li Yan and other teachers responded and stood up one after another, preparing to leave the table.

However, after the conference room was dissolved, Li Yan still overheard some teachers' discussions.

"It's starting again this year."

"Yes, I heard that such grades are related to the teacher's performance appraisal, and have a lot to do with the selection and promotion to the director in the future."

"Isn't there Ito in your class? That kid won the composition award in the district, right? Is your class the first again this year?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Watanabe is really good."

……

"..."

Li Yan listened for a while, fell silent for a while, and then walked out of the meeting room.

This kind of conversation is very normal for teachers. In the eyes of teachers, students are also the standard of performance evaluation.It's just that it is somewhat selfish to hang the teacher's future on the students.

The next morning.

The first class is the Mandarin class.

On the podium of class 2-E, Li Yan announced the various matters of this grade competition to them, which quickly aroused discussions among the children.

"It's started again..."

"I don't think I can get an award, so why do I have to write an essay?"

……

In fact, the grades of Class 2-E are not very satisfactory. The average score of Mandarin and Class D are evenly divided, and they are both at the bottom.Except for the class monitor and the study committee members, the others with good grades are a bit too ordinary.

"I prepared to raise the white flag to surrender before the war started..."

Li Yan watched this scene of low morale with a headache, thinking to himself.

"You write well. The most important thing is to write what you want to write. Remember, everyone must write. For students who don't want to write, the teacher will accompany him to write."

Li Yan cleared his throat and said to them.

"Eh……"

There was wailing in the class.

Yui Akamatsu, who was sitting in the last row, listened to such news and stared blankly at the theme of [Peace], her body always had an indescribable sense of excitement.

peace!

Yui's eyes shone brightly, revealing an uplifting and lively smile.

After the competition was announced, the school was actually quite lively.

There are six classes in one grade, with a total of 263 students. For Japan, where birth rates are declining, Litangmen Elementary School has a thriving student body, hundreds of times better than Asahigaoka School.

Every afternoon after school, in Li Yan's office, a group of children would come to consult with the Mandarin teacher of the class, but for three consecutive days, Li Yan's place was empty.

"hateful……"

Li Yanzai was alone in the office, covering his face facing the setting sun.

However, just when Li Yan was depressed, a little girl's voice came from behind him.