Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

The girl lowered her head and bit her lower lip.

Mathematics is still too difficult for Goto Kazuri. The trigonometric and tetragonal functions and the patterns on the coordinate system are more difficult to understand than the staff. The shapes of the geometry questions are like a sacred book to her. As a Japanese Isn’t it reasonable that I don’t understand Arabic numerals?

"If you still fail the next make-up exam, then you will have to retake this course, and you may not even have to repeat the next grade."

"Uh--!" Goto Ichiri's expression changed.

In fact, Xiuhua University itself is not a well-known school, and the questions in the exams are relatively simple. Even in order to make the students pass as much as possible, the make-up exams usually only give some relatively simple ones, which were once in the textbooks. Topics covered.

Therefore, there are only a very small number of students who will be forced to repeat a grade due to consecutive failing grades.

However, instead of worrying about his own life and death, Goto Ichiri had another big stone weighing on his heart.

I just took the make-up exam because I failed.

And Kotobuki Mitsuru, who had been absent for half a month and didn't even take the exam, had reached the point where he was called to the teacher's office to be reprimanded, and the class teacher personally supervised his exam.

Guang must be like me now, enduring failure in exams and being forced to accept criticism from the class teacher, but unable to resist. This is a pain that only poor students can understand...

However, if you prepare for the worst, if there is a possibility of repeating a grade...

If Hikaru can also repeat a grade, I think it’s acceptable——

Goto Kazuri, how could you have such an idea?

However, Goto Kazuri did feel a lot more at ease.

At least now she knows that she is not alone.

On the road to make-up exams, at least I still have light to accompany me...

This feeling is like being late for school soon, and rushing to catch up, only to see classmates on the side of the road who are also about to be late.

Very reassuring.

"Goto, even if you work hard, you have to find the right direction. If you continue like this, you are just pretending to work hard. Whether you can graduate or not is still a question."

From the corner of his eye, the man caught sight of Goto Ichiri's musical bag leaning against her side of the table.

"You should touch less of this kind of thing that will only make you distracted from your duties. Don't bring this kind of thing to school in the future. Just give it up as soon as possible."

Pop music and rock music are things that are not helpful for academic performance. In his opinion, this is probably the culprit for Goto Ichiri's failure in the exam.

"no, do not want……"

He thought that this submissive and weak female student would definitely obey him as a teacher. However, what surprised him was that Goto Kazuri shook his head and refused.

Although his movements were weak and his tone was cowardly, there was no hesitation.

"What did you say?" the man asked again.

"I don't want to...give up the guitar."

Goto Ichiri tried his best to retort.

For students, teachers are definitely the most powerful person besides their parents.

And Kazuri Goto, who can hardly refuse anything from others, is extremely determined about it.

Guitar is no longer just an ordinary hobby for me.

It is because of the guitar that I can get the little happiness I have now...

If you give up the guitar.

The connection between myself and the light may be cut off, and we may even become strangers in the future... I may also have to endure the loneliness again, returning to the way I hated it before.

You don't want this kind of thing... It doesn't matter if you keep repeating the grade and fail to graduate, it doesn't matter if you are dropped out of school, as long as you can continue to carry on everything you are doing now.

"Understood."

The male teacher said in a vicious tone.

wow-

The sliding door behind the teacher suddenly opened, breaking the deadlock on the scene.

The blond boy carrying a huge piano case appeared in front of the door and saw the current situation.

"Yili, aren't you finished yet?"

After saying that, Kotobuki Hikaru gradually felt a strange atmosphere in the classroom.

And, on Goto Isato's face, he seemed to have suffered a great grievance and endured pain.

"Light!"

The girl said regardless of the teacher standing next to her.

The math teacher on the side also looked at Kotobuki Hikaru with a somewhat strange look.

"Is the make-up exam over? It's almost time to leave. Hong Xia and the others should be waiting impatiently."

The young man glanced at his watch and pointed at the dial.

"Well... the knot... is over..."

Goto Kazuri hid the dazzling single-digit test papers on the table.

Chapter 117 Who will leave first between you and me?

Kotobuki Hikaru's reputation in the teacher's office is not good.

The teaching profession has never looked down upon those who stand out from the crowd and are always different.

Rather than personality, incompetent teachers may want to see outstanding students who just obey their instructions, have no complaints, and study hard.

And it was obvious that Kotobuki Hikari had nothing to do with the kind of person they expected in any aspect.

At least in their minds, Kotobuki Mitsuru, a problem student, has long been equated with hopelessness.

He didn't come to school until a month after the semester started, and he behaved like a delinquent. At the end of the most critical semester, he didn't even come to school for half a month, and he even missed the final exam.

Logically speaking, he was absent for one and a half months without excuse in just one semester. This excessive absence rate should have caused him to repeat the grade long ago.

In fact, some teachers did propose this, claiming that if such students were not punished and used as negative teaching materials, the school would be led to a bad atmosphere.

However, for some reason, the chairman personally denied the proposal and became furious.

There are so many middle-aged teachers who are old-fashioned.

This kind of teaching profession is rigid and conservative, unwilling to accept new things. It is really ridiculous to hope that all students are like me and treat that three-thirds of an acre of land as a treasure.

The math teacher in front of him is a famous old antique among the students.

"Qinchui, didn't your head teacher personally supervise the exam and order you to make up the exam?"

"Ah, yes, teacher, my make-up exam is over." Kotobuki smiled, but his hot face was cold.

However, the math teacher just snorted coldly.

"I turned back so quickly. I'm afraid that after seeing the question, I handed in the blank paper in despair."

At least in his eyes, students with this problem have absolutely no chance of successfully passing the make-up exam.

"Hikari..." Even though he had already failed the make-up exam, Goto Kazuri began to worry about others.

The fingertips shrunk inside the sleeves pinched the cuffs, nervously, and the look of lowered eyes was written all over his cheeks.

"No, I have passed the make-up exam, teacher." Kotobuki said with a hearty smile.

Although an exam of this level was a bit easy for him, the unexpected and surprising appearance of the teacher also gave him a slight sense of accomplishment.

"?"

Goto Ichisato's face changed and turned slightly crimson.

I originally thought that Guang Hui would be just like me, a poor learner and would most likely fail to pass the make-up exam, but the results turned out to be contrary to what I had imagined.

This feeling……

So painful.

It was like I was about to be late on the way to school. On the way, I saw my classmates who were still walking leisurely. I suddenly relaxed and slowed down with peace of mind.

As a result, he suddenly said, "I have already asked for leave from the teacher."

"Huh, which subject? It's probably just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse. It happened that you were good at it, or you barely passed the Chinese language class that was relatively simple."

The man's arrogant look was unpleasant. Even Kotobuki Hikari noticed something was wrong and frowned slightly.

The middle-aged teacher has bureaucracy in his blood. He has always believed that subordinates should not offend their superiors, and that subordinates should obey the instructions of their superiors. What he hates most are students who are so immodest and do not take the initiative to lower their posture in front of him.

"Or is your class teacher being soft-hearted and deliberately helping you to get through? But that's all, if you are still so lazy in the new semester and absent at will, it will be a matter of time before you repeat the grade or even drop out of school."

"..."

Somewhat upset.

But Kotobuki Mitsuru didn't think that what he had done before could be used to make a big fuss. Skipping classes, being absent, and missing exams were all his own faults.

In front of the class teacher, he indeed deeply admitted his mistakes and was forgiven.

Compared with the duties that were more worrying than the head teacher, the old-fashioned teacher in front of him was so condescending that he did not want to submit to him no matter what.

"I passed the exam seriously, and in all subjects, the total points deducted were less than ten points."

"Oh, are you still trying to be tough now? It's better not to lie in front of the teacher."

"You can always go to the office and check my papers."

Kotobuki ignored it, took a few steps forward, took Gotou Isato's hand, turned and walked out of the classroom.

call--!

The heavy piano case carried a gust of wind when he turned around, and almost hit the math teacher.

And two of the few hairs on his forehead were blown off by the piercing wind.

"Hikari...this is the teacher-" Goto Ichiri stopped and said uneasily.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" The boy turned around and answered.

But his eyes narrowed and he looked at the middle-aged teacher who was wearing a slightly faded shabby suit and had a very funny expression on his face that was filled with the anger of an unrepentant delinquent.

"Goto, you hang out with such a bad boy, no wonder you have fallen to this level. This is completely destroying your own future."

"?"

Qin Chuiguang frowned.

Goto Kazuri also looked over with a somewhat ugly expression.

Self-destructive future…

No…

Obviously, it was precisely because of his exposure to light that he was able to add some color to his gloomy life.

"Although our school has a relaxed school ethos, it also has clear regulations that do not allow non-heterosexual interactions. In serious cases, they may even be dismissed. As a teacher, I have the responsibility and obligation to correct it."

The man continued to talk indiscriminately. "If you stay here and continue tutoring, don't come into contact with this kind of people in the future. I can not pursue it for the time being."

"Teacher...I...we are not neither no, no, nor impure..." Goto Ichiri's brain fell into a sluggish state, and he couldn't even speak well.

"I refused for her first."

Kotobuki Hikari held Goto Isato's hand and confronted the teacher tit for tat.

"Even students like you, Qinbuki, don't want to be expelled. No wonder this school is getting worse every year."

The man smoothed a few hairs on his forehead, his face flushed with anger.

"The presence of teachers like you is the reason why the school becomes worse."

Contrary to the other person's face, which was red with anger, Kotobuki Hikaru just kept a calm and even a little indifferent tone.

Teachers who can think about their students are naturally respected, but the guy who divides people into three, six or nine grades and uses this excuse to cover up his incompetence is not a teacher at all in his eyes.

And Ichiri Goto’s answer is also very obvious.

The girl held the hand intertwined with hers and hid it behind the boy.

The two of them walked towards the back door of the classroom minding their own business.

"correct."