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

Chapter 113 Summer, Plum Rain, Music Section, and Beautiful Girls

In fact, Hirakawa Zhewen guessed correctly, the sudden rain did not last long.

When he got into the car of Kuta Moshu and halfway through the journey, he looked out of the car window, and the raindrops had turned into invisible raindrops, and only when they were blowing head-on on the windshield, could there be a little bit left from it. The slightest trace found that the rain had not completely stopped.

But when he reached his door, the rain stopped completely.

"It goes down fast, and it stops fast."

It’s like a summer shower—in fact, it’s May 5 today, and the summer solstice on June 23 is less than a month away.

Summer is indeed coming.

When the vehicle stopped, Hirakawa Tetsuwen slowly unfastened his seat belt, looked out of the window, and was lost in thought.

The wet ground after the rain and the heavy and gloomy dark clouds in the sky did not dissipate because of this light rain.

Late spring and early summer are basically the rainy season in Tokyo.

so--

"Is the rainy season starting?"

A quasi-stationary front is about to cover Tokyo, which will face a one-month rainy season.

The air is humid and getting hotter and hotter as summer approaches, and it is unbearable to think about it.

Hirakawa Zhewen's thoughts have drifted to the future timeline - in a short time he thought of summer vacation again.

Where should I go on summer vacation——

But at the moment when he was wandering in fantasy, Jiutian Moshu beside him spoke softly, pulling his thoughts back.

"Yes, the rainy season is coming, so Mr. Pingchuan remember to bring an umbrella next time, don't forget to bring it again."

The young governess was always fond of telling people.

Hirakawa Zhewen came back to his senses, turned his head to look over, and smiled: "Okay, remember."

However, the female teacher's exhortation is not over yet: "It's not like today that I happen to be able to send Teacher Pingchuan back. If Teacher Pingchuan doesn't bring an umbrella, maybe I can only come back in the rain. In case It’s hard to deal with a cold.”

"...Eh?" Hirakawa Zhewen said with some trouble.

"What's wrong?"

Hisada-sensei's willingness to send me home is of course very good, thank you very much, but——

"I'm not a child who can't take care of herself..."

Just bring an umbrella, don't make it sound like he can't do such a small thing well.

As a result, Kuta Moshu just smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Who knows."

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsubun thinks that Hisada Moki must have misunderstood him.

"In the heart of Mr. Hisada, what kind of image am I..."

Quite weakly complained.

"Then you have to ask Mr. Hirakawa himself."

"Ask myself?"

"Teacher Hirakawa, reflect on yourself, what do you usually look like in front of me?"

"What could it be—"

Hirakawa Zhewen firmly believes that the teacher must have misunderstood him.

Usually, he is just a little lazy, he likes to tease Mr. Hisada, he is keen to find fun in teasing female teachers, he can also talk nonsense, and he will be distracted and fall asleep during meetings...

"..."

It seems that Hirakawa Tetsufumi is not so firm anymore.

"Cough—" he was about to skip this topic, "Anyway, please trouble Mr. Hisada today."

Moshu Kuta couldn't hide such an obvious change of subject, she cast a glance at him.

"Okay, it's okay."

"That Kuta-sensei, goodbye."

"Mr. Hirakawa, goodbye."

-

Saying goodbye to Mr. Kuta, got out of the car, and walked back to the house on the gray-black wet ground.

It's time for vacation——

Obviously it is impossible.

The exam papers for the half-term exam have not been finished yet, and Hirakawa Tetsufumi has not forgotten that tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the performance department will make up for the practice time delayed by the mid-term exam.

The practice time is set in the afternoon, from [-]pm to [-]pm on Saturday and Sunday.

I have to say it was really hard training.

And because of Miss Shinohara's urging, he had to be there too.

Moreover, in order to post the grade ranking on Monday, the grades must be summarized to the teacher in charge of statistics this Sunday.

Therefore, the time left for him to correct the test papers is not too much.

Seriously work overtime.

In fact, if I started grading the papers as soon as I got them like Mr. Hisada, I should have finished correcting them.

It can only be said that the laziness in normal times is really a price to pay at other times.

This is what Hirakawa Tetsuwen learned from working overtime this time——

Not only for him, but also for the students who handed in this kind of test paper.

Here I have to mention the teacher's classic quotation - "Isn't this kind of question mentioned in class?"

The laziness during class and the negligence during review are indeed the price to be paid during the exam.

Randomly scratching a tick on the test paper, Hirakawa Tetsufumi began to wander wantonly again.

Facts have proved that no matter how the topic is said, it is difficult to ensure that everyone can listen to it.

He suddenly thought of something he had seen somewhere: the longer he became a teacher, the more pessimistic he was about the future of mankind.

Ok……

In fact, the person who said this sentence is too pessimistic, right?

Hirakawa Zhewen didn't quite agree with such an idea.

-

As in the past, he acted in a leisurely manner, daydreaming while grading the test paper.

Finally, I finished changing the test paper on Saturday morning.

Sending the grades to the mailbox of the teacher in charge of grade statistics means that Hirakawa Tetsufumi's overtime work is completely over.

He got up from the desk in the study and looked out the window.

Under the control of dark clouds, the gloomy sky never sees the sun. According to the weather forecast, it will rain for at least the next ten days.

So if nothing goes wrong, it is indeed the rainy season.

But now is not the time to think about it.

Withdrawing his gaze from the dense rain, Tetsufumi Hirakawa walked downstairs.

After lunch, it's time to go to school.

-

Holding an umbrella, tiny raindrops fell on the surface of the umbrella, and my ears were filled with tiny rustling sounds from above my head.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen had already got off the tram at this time and was walking towards the school.

It's just that the wet ground and the humid air really don't bring much interest in such an environment.

Walking slowly on the road, fortunately, when I went out, I had already reserved time.

Hirakawa Tetsubun is lazy, and he also knows that being late is not a good behavior.

At about 10:[-], he walked to the school gate, and [-] minutes was enough to reach the performance department.

Thinking about it this way, the already leisurely pace has become slower than the few girls who were walking and playing with umbrellas not far away.

They twirled the umbrella and played a game of flinging water from the top of the umbrella onto each other.

These students should also be in the wind instrument department, right?
perhaps.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen is not very clear.

As an instructor, he only knows a few students in his class in the playing department.

Of course, the most familiar one is——

"Mr. Hirakawa, good afternoon."

Shiori Shinohara walked up quickly from behind and greeted him.

"Well, Xiaoyuan-san, good afternoon." Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked at the girl who suddenly appeared beside him, not surprised.

"Before I came, I was worried that Mr. Hirakawa had forgotten."

"No way, such a thing."

"Maybe."

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsubun firmly believes that these people have misunderstood his image.

(End of this chapter)