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

Chapter 223 Hirakawa Tetsubun's determination, the last time, do your best
(The last chapter has been released from the little black house)

Class begins.

"Eh... so, Hirakawa-sensei?"

As the bell rang, Kuta Moshu got up with her small notebook in which she wrote her work plan, ready to start the first morning class meeting of the new semester.

But she stopped when she got up, and she looked at the male teacher next to her who obviously started to have a strange expression when she heard the bell.

The change in expression was too obvious. In the short time she got up, her eyes experienced a change between life and death.

"...It's too exaggerated." Her tone was full of helplessness.

Hirakawa Zhewen got up slowly with a decadent breath.

There is no way, just think about his class, Shinohara Shiori, Amamiya Ye, according to the current situation, it is normal to not want to face it, right?

Of course, it's just an idea and it can only be an idea. Now, no matter what, I have to go.

Facing the eyes of the female teacher, Tetsufumi Hirakawa waved his hands as if accepting his fate.

"It's okay, Mr. Hisata, I can do it."

"..."

For a moment, they didn't know what to say, and when they walked out of the office together, Hisada Moshu sighed in trouble.

"Ms. Hirakawa, don't just say that going to class is something difficult to do..."

"..."

Amidst the disturbing voice of the female teacher, they arrived at the class within a few steps, and the two parted at the door of Class B.

But Moshu Kuta seemed to have something to say and stopped him.

"That, Mr. Hirakawa."

"...Huh? What's the matter?" Hirakawa Zhewen stopped in his tracks, turned around, and looked at the female teacher.

"It's just..." Kuta Moshu didn't know what to say, and seemed a little hesitant.

"...?" Hirakawa Zhewen's eyes were full of doubts.

"..." She seemed to have finally made up her mind in the puzzled eyes. Looking at him, she raised her hand and clenched her fist to cheer her up, "Teacher Hirakawa, come on."

"..."

Then, Hirakawa Zhewen looked at the female teacher in front of him, and he didn't know what happened suddenly, but he felt a little embarrassed and turned his face away.

"That's right, it's not what Hirakawa-sensei said, what kind of... energy is needed..." The vague statement skipped the shameful name of "Kuda energy".

Then he looked back, adjusted his breath, and spoke seriously and gently.

"Anyway, Mr. Hirakawa, please continue to work hard in the new semester."

"..."

Dazed for a while, Hirakawa Tetsuwen blinked his eyes, watching Moshu Kuta quickly turn around and walk into the class, and disappeared behind the door.

He was the only one left in the corridor, and he still seemed unresponsive.

"..."

"..."

Then, in the morning light swaying on his body from the sky outside the corridor, he stood there for several seconds——

"laugh."

Hirakawa Zhewen suddenly laughed.

Hey, what is this?Will it be so cute?

The way the teacher said the word "Kuda energy" in shame, and then cheered him up quickly, earnestly and gently, the way this teacher just looked was too cute.

Being able to see such a scene at the beginning of the new semester really made me feel better all of a sudden, with a feeling of being healed.

Also, the "Hyuta energy" he said is indeed true, it does exist, as long as you are with a gentle female teacher, you will have it.

——And to be honest, even when he uttered the word "Huda Energy", he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, so one can imagine how much courage it took for the female teacher to say this word just now.

Think about it, if he said "Pingchuan energy"...

"..."

Standing in the corridor, Hirakawa Tetsuwen's expression changed subtly.

Do not have such a strange idea.

In this way, Hirakawa Tetsufumi revived his spirit amidst Moshu Kuta's cheering, and walked towards his second-year Class A.

In short, whether it is due to the duty of a teacher or just for the sound of cheering, let's raise our spirits and start the first class meeting of the new semester.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen walked into the class door with a little smile.

In the monitor's voice, the whole class stood up and bowed.

"Hello, Teacher Hirakawa."

He walked up to the podium amid the sound of greetings, then stood up straight and looked at the students below.

The beginning of the new semester, do your best.

With this thought in his mind, he glanced over these students he hadn't seen in a summer vacation.

He saw Shiori Shinohara for the first time, this young lady's delicate and perfect face, but her expression... was very cold, in her eyes, it reminded people of that noon when it was raining heavily.

Even with an umbrella, the whole body is soaked through the splashing rain. After the trouser legs, shoes, and socks are full of water, the steps are so heavy that it is impossible to move.

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen's smile faded a little.

He turned his eyes away, and then saw Yu Gongye.

The facial features were sculpted, like a cute doll, wearing a summer uniform, showing delicate arms.

Mr. Lu Xun said: "When you see short sleeves, you immediately think of white arms."

It is only at this level that the human imagination can make such a leap forward.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen... thought of his dream from the day before yesterday.

And Yu Gongye's eyes... well, nothing can be seen, he has never fully understood the thinking of this middle school girl.

However, he really felt guilty for a while in this look.

He turned around again, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually weakened.

No matter what the duties of a teacher, or the thoughtful encouragement of a female teacher, he seems to have failed.

The eyes of the students under the podium, after these things happened, he couldn't face it with a clear conscience, and then continued to stand here.

Because, since he was immersed in that absurd dream, he probably wasn't qualified to be a teacher.

"..."

"..."

The classroom was quiet, dozens of students stood below, waiting for his opening.

"..."

Placing his hands on the podium, Hirakawa Tetsuwen tried to stand up straight for a moment.

He glanced at the students' faces, and then, with some stiff mouth corners, he tried his best to show the smile that should be had at the beginning of a new semester.

"Well, students, the new semester is good."

At least, in the last teaching career, do your best.

……

……

……

Near noon.

Tetsufumi Hirakawa, who had no classes, was sitting in the office, dealing with the affairs of the new semester.

Beside him is the same female teacher, Moshu Kuta.

However, at a certain time, Hirakawa Zhewen suddenly heard the teacher beside him calling him.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

"Huh? Mr. Hisata, what's wrong?" Tetsufumi Hirakawa stopped writing for a while, and turned to face her.

"..." Jiutian Moshu held the teacup to his lips with one hand, and stared at him suspiciously while not drinking.

"Huh?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi blinked suspiciously, "Ms. Jiuta, is there something on my face?"

"That's not the case."

"Then what?"

Kuta Moshu's eyes did not change, he took a sip of tea before putting down the cup.

"I just think... Hirakawa-sensei seems to have something wrong."

"What's wrong with me?" Hirakawa Zhewen pointed at himself.

"correct."

"There's something wrong with me."

"It's just... Mr. Hirakawa works very hard."

"..."

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen's expression was unbelievable: "Mr. Jiutian, I'm actually in your heart. Is it wrong to work hard?"

"It's not that far..."

"..."

It has not reached this point, which means that it is indeed a little bit, but the degree is not yet reached.

This answer is really sad.

Tetsubun Hirakawa sighed: "Mr. Hisata, even I have times when I work seriously."

"But it's a bit too serious, and it doesn't look like Mr. Hirakawa." Hisata Moshu said with some confusion, "Well...how should I put it."

"Huh?" Hirakawa Zhewen waited for the teacher's statement.

Kuta Moshu sorted out his thoughts, and quickly thought of it.

"Just now, I watched Mr. Hirakawa for a long time..."

"Hey, that, wait a minute." Tetsufumi Hirakawa temporarily interrupted the female teacher's speech, "Ms. Jiuta, I watched it for a long time, is it...?"

he asked suspiciously.

"..."

"..."

"Mr. Hirakawa, don't interrupt." After a period of silence, Kuta Moshu said like this.

"..."

Hmm, even though he looked like a serious teacher, he couldn't think of a good reason to explain "why he kept staring at him", so he had to forcefully tell him not to ask.

That's it.

The corner of Hirakawa Tetsubun's mouth curled into a smile, but Kuta Moshu ignored him and continued talking as if he didn't care.

"Anyway, I watched Mr. Hirakawa for a long time."

"Ah."

"...I found that Mr. Hirakawa is more serious this time than before."

"Eh, is there any?"

"Yes." Kuta Moshu nodded.

"What's the difference?"

"It's just... no matter how serious Mr. Pingchuan used to be, he couldn't help but make all kinds of small movements when working, dazed, lazy, changing his pen... and so on."

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen did not speak.

"Huh?" The female teacher looked at him with eyes like "Do you have any objections?"

"...No." Under such hidden dangerous eyes, Tetsufumi Hirakawa swallowed back the question "How did Sensei Kuta know?"

It's really unreasonable for them to not allow him to ask, even though the two of them are well aware of the matter.

"Ms. Jiuta, let's continue." Hirakawa Tetsufumi cooperated with him very tactfully.

"Yeah." Kuta Moshu nodded in satisfaction, and continued, "But Mr. Hirakawa is very serious in his work today, and there are no such little tricks at all. The most important thing is..."

She thought about the appropriate words, and finally said: "The spirit of the whole person is also different."

"……Have it?"

"some."

The female teacher in front of her confirmed it with certainty, making Hirakawa Tetsubun silent for a while.

After that, he met the female teacher's eyes.

"Ms. Hisata, it's the beginning of a new semester after all, so it's normal to be a little more serious."

"It's normal for other people to have such thoughts, but Mr. Hirakawa's words..."

"..."

This kind of statement is too hurtful, what is meant by "nothing but Mr. Hirakawa's words"?
Hirakawa Tetsuwen's expression froze for a moment.

Hisata Moshu showed a little apology, and then continued: "Also, Mr. Hirakawa just came here this morning. He obviously didn't want to work at all, but he seemed to be a different person when he came back from class."

"...Is that so." Hirakawa Zhewen suddenly changed his expression for some reason.

"Huh?" Kuta Moshu tilted his head and looked at him.

"I didn't expect to be discovered so soon." The tone was very regretful.

"Huh?" The female teacher didn't understand the current situation.

"You're right, Mr. Hisata."

"...What's wrong?"

"Well, that's right." Hirakawa Zhewen cleared his throat, and said seriously, "[Pingchuan Zhewen] this individual has indeed disappeared."

"..."

"When he came back from class, he was captured by aliens, and then I, code-named 007, replaced him.

"..."

"Anyway, that's it. I didn't expect you to find out so soon."

"..."

Kuta Moshu's eyes seemed to be looking at a three-year-old child.

"..."

"..."

This made Hirakawa Tetsubun unable to continue acting.

"Cough." He whispered awkwardly.

Kuta Moshu really didn't know what to say, so he finally sighed: "Teacher Hirakawa, how should I say you... childish?"

"... If you put it another way, you have a young mentality or something, I would be more satisfied."

"Ms. Hirakawa seems to be inexplicably obsessed with the question of whether you are young or not... No." Kuta Moshu brought back the topic that had almost deviated.

"Aliens don't claim to be aliens."

"Hey, is the loophole actually here?" Hirakawa Tetsubun nodded thoughtfully.

"..."

"..."

After being quiet for a while, Hirakawa Tetsufumi was finally forced to answer the initial question head-on amidst Moshu Hisada's increasingly uneasy eyes.

"If you want to talk about why... I was so serious because I was encouraged by Hisada-sensei today."

"Really?"

Kuta Moshu's eyes showed doubts, and he didn't believe this explanation.

"Obviously there were things like cheering up before, but Mr. Hirakawa was only a little more serious. It's definitely not like today. I feel that the whole person's spirit is different."

"...Is that so?" Hirakawa Zhewen lowered his head and began to think seriously—as if he was analyzing himself.

It was not until a long time later that he raised his head with a gesture of "understood".

Then, under the questioning eyes of the female teacher who was coming to meet him, he said with certainty: "I see."

"Ok?"

"It's because today's Hisada-sensei is very cute, the way he encourages is cute, and the way he says 'Kuda energy' shamelessly is cute, everything is cute. So, the very cute Hisada-sensei gave extra cute encouragement, It’s what made me extra serious.”

Tetsufumi Hirakawa stretched out his thumb, and finally nodded seriously.

"..."

"..."

The air between the two was completely silent.

The female teacher's gaze was lost in the sound of "cute".

Hirakawa Tetsufumi was still nodding his head with a "that's it".

"..."

"..."

The end result is to fool the past.

Looking at the female teacher who didn't know how to reply, so he turned away and ignored him in trouble, Tetsubun Hirakawa smiled slightly, and then began to devote himself to work seriously again.

However, before that, I have to say that this female teacher who cared about him was really keen in observation.

'The whole person's spirit is different' - absolutely true.

There's no way, after all... I've been teaching for the last period of time.

Even if he is as lazy as he is, he still thinks, try his best to do well.

just.

He really had to think about it, how should he tell her that he was going to resign?
(End of this chapter)