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Chapter 225 Shiori Shinohara and the Wind Music Club, Amamiya Night and Home Visit

Chapter 225 Shiori Shinohara and the Wind Music Club, Amamiya Night and Home Visit

"Ms. Kuta, I'm leaving first."

"OK, all right."

After school was over in the afternoon, Hirakawa Tetsufumi and Hisada Moki bid farewell, and immediately got up from their seats, ready to leave for the performance department.

What will happen when I go to the performance department for the first time after the new semester starts?

With this question in mind, he walked out of the office door.

then.

"..."

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen stopped immediately.

This is the arrangement of Moritani's teaching building. If you want to go from the teaching building to the community building along the connecting corridor, you will pass the office.

therefore--

Tetsubun Hirakawa suddenly stopped in his tracks, looking at the young girl, Shiori Shinohara, who was standing in front of him.

Her footsteps also stopped, just at the door, and she turned her head slightly to take a look because of his appearance.

The eyes meet at this moment.

The distance between the two is very close, no more than [-] centimeters, a distance that can be reached by bending down slightly.

Every detail of her face is exceptionally clear.

Under the slanting sunset light, the delicate facial features have a dreamy beauty like in a dream.

He also saw a momentary gleam of confusion and surprise in her eyes, but it soon calmed down.

Caught off guard, the two who met at close range just stood there, the atmosphere froze and their movements stopped.

And it was Shinohara Shiori who broke the situation between the two of them first.

She took a step back very calmly, opened the distance, and then bowed solemnly.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

The clear voice does not contain much tone, but it is still pleasant to hear even though it is so plain.

Then he stood up, the long black hair over his shoulders swaying in a beautiful arc, shaking slightly.

And Hirakawa Zhewen looked at the girl who opened the distance in front of him. At this moment, he seemed to have an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He took a look at the distance between the two, which was a standard one-meter line.

"..."

Staring at this distance, he really felt the difficulty of speaking.

However, the girl who said hello was waiting for his response out of politeness.

then.

"Yes, Shinohara-san"

Hirakawa Zhewen nodded stiffly as a response.

After receiving the response, Shinohara Shiori finally stopped waiting. She nodded again and twirled her loose hair half a circle.

She turned around and walked towards the club building.

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsubun was still standing there, glanced at her back, with complicated emotions, until Shiori Shinohara's back disappeared in the corridor, he left and walked to the performance department.

After leaving the office and Kuta Moshu, he had to face this reality alone, and his mood began to get heavy again.

Naturally, he and Shinohara Shiori are over.

But... it seemed like the girl had completely let go, and he hadn't.

Now that Shiori Shinohara has completely lost all confidence in him because of his leaving without saying goodbye, he is still unable to fully come out because of that dreamy dream.

So, he put an end to Shinohara Shiori out of "teacher-student relationship", not out of "dislike anymore".

This situation is really bad.

——Then what is going on with him now?Is it unrequited love?

He thought of the time before, when he rejected Shiori Shinohara righteously, was Shiori Shinohara unrequitedly in love with him at that time, right?

Now after all these things, the situation is reversed?

Life is really full of drama.

And, like Shinohara Shiori before, he has to work hard to restrain this emotion.

until it disappears.

It's easy to say, but I don't know how it feels until I get to myself.

Even in his mind, what the young lady said——

"Love is irresistible."

"..."

Don't even think about it.

Coming to the door of the playing department, Tetsufumi Hirakawa walked in.

……

……

"Mr. Hirakawa, hello."

Walking into the playing section, Suzuko Ogasa had already arrived, and when he turned around to find him coming, he gave him a happy greeting.

"Well, Mrs. Ogasa, hello."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen walked over and came to her side, glanced at the students who seemed to be not yet there, and then looked at her again.

"Ms. Xiaoli, do you have any plans for the practice of the performance department in the new semester?" He asked casually.

"..." Ogasa Suzuki's eyes were flawless.

"..."

"...This, just keep practicing, right?"

"...Okay." Hirakawa Tetsubun knew what Ogasa Suzuki meant, but simply put, he hadn't thought about it.

But there is no surprise, this music consultant may have focused his talents on music, which is quite pure.In other respects, he is as carefree as a child.

"When I was bored at home a few days ago, I thought about this question."

——Because staying at home is too boring, and those things happened again, if I don’t find something to do, I won’t be able to bear it.

"Hey, that's it. Teacher Hirakawa, please tell me." Ogasa Suzuki looked expectant.

"Of course, it depends on your opinion, Mr. Xiaoli, after all, I only look at it from the perspective of an outsider." Hirakawa Zhewen gave a precaution before expressing his thoughts.

"Yeah, I know."

"Okay, then—" Tetsufumi Hirakawa nodded, and then asked, "Mr. Xiaoli, do you still remember the problem with Moritani that we discovered after we went to Kyoto last semester?"

"I still remember this." Ogasa Suzuki nodded confidently, then stretched out her hand and counted with her fingers.

——The room between the two suddenly became like a teacher examining a student.

"First." Ogasa Suzuki stretched out a finger, "We lack a belief that can unite all members of the performance department."

"Second." Stretched out two fingers, "Faith is not created out of thin air, nor is it produced by shouting slogans, but it is tempered through practice and victory after victory."

"Is it just these two points?"

"Well, that's right." Hirakawa Tetsufumi nodded, "Now, after two months, Moritani has also conducted several road shows, and he has also advanced in the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition. Mr. Ogasa believes that such a method is useful. Is it effective? I want to hear Mrs. Ogasa's opinion."

"This..." Although he usually looks dumb, but when it comes to serious occasions, he is very serious, poking his chin with his index finger, and thinking.

After thinking for a short time, I got the answer.

She looked at Hirakawa Zhewen, and nodded vigorously: "Mr. Hirakawa, I think it is useful. Compared with last year, I basically immersed myself in practicing by myself. I feel that many students in our playing department have indeed changed."

"That's it, as long as it works."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen naturally believed in Ogasa Suzukiko's judgment.

"Since that's the case, I'll continue to apply for a road show, and, before the competition, a concert hall performance, right?"

"Well, listen to Teacher Hirakawa's arrangement."

The course of action has been established in this way. Since it has been proved to be effective before, let's continue with the practice of last semester.

And after such a conversation, the students of the performance department also arrived.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen turned his head to look at the students below.

Sitting neatly and quietly, waiting for him or Suzuki Ogasa to speak, there was no other noise in the concert hall.

At the beginning of this new semester, at a special time, Hirakawa Tetsufumi, who was looking at Moritani's performance department, suddenly felt a little emotional.

He thought of the initial beginning, when he had just officially taken over the performance department last semester.

Do you still remember what the Moritani wind section was like at that time?

At that time, under the supervision of a young lady, he finally took up the role of an instructor and entered the playing department.

Then, that day, what he saw was - a relaxed teaching environment, students who couldn't stop making noise, and during practice, some students couldn't help but want to interact with the teacher beside him .

Teachers who are naturally dumb can't always refuse students' requests.

It's completely impossible to see that the performance department was headed towards the national gold medal.

But now—

Looking at them again after a semester, Hirakawa Tetsufumi did indeed notice a huge change in Moritani's playing department.

Whether it is from discipline, or from the whole spirit.

They began to face up to their goal of the national gold medal, began to work hard for it, and also understood what to do when practicing.

And he can say with considerable confidence that he deserves credit for it.

From the beginning pointing out the shortcomings of Ogasa Suzuki's teaching, and later using the system to divide the playing part into two groups, a and b, to select students who want the national gold medal.

Then he began to accompany the performance department in daily practice. With his supervision, the students became a little more serious.

Until the summer vacation, he was still taking students to roadshows.

While he couldn't help musically, he did do what he could.

Looking at it this way, his last teaching career was not such a failure.

——Although, everything started from the supervision of a young lady.

If it weren't for her, he, who was lazy at first, wouldn't even think about coming to the performance department to take a serious look, right?
"..."

Hirakawa Tetsufumi hurriedly pushed some memories out of his mind for the time being, refocused, and faced the waiting students.

He also glanced at Ogasa Suzuki who was beside him, and she was also looking at him, waiting for his instructor to speak.

So he opened his mouth, facing the Moritani performance department in the new semester.

The sound is moderate, just enough to be heard by all members of this concert hall.

"Happy new semester, everyone."

He paused here for a moment, glanced over, and then continued to speak.

"I don't want to talk too much nonsense, but I hope that the students in our performance department can continue to train seriously at the beginning of the new semester."

"Come on, and our goal is the national gold medal, everyone must remember."

"above."

The speech of the new semester ended so briefly, Hirakawa Tetsufumi stepped aside and handed over this place to Ogasa Suzukiko.

Ogasa Suzuki patted his hands twice: "Everyone, keep working hard."

"There is still one month until the next round of competition. There are still two months before the national competition."

"Okay, practice begins."

"..."

Serious and hard practice, just like this began without relaxing for a moment.

……

……

……

The first day of the new term was spent like this, and nothing happened.

In fact, for the next few days, not much happened.

Teaching, meetings, brass band practice.

There is also Moriya's sports festival, which has already begun to be organized.

But as he said before, this kind of thing has little to do with him.

Two students were selected from each class to form the sports festival executive committee. After that, except for the first meeting, Hirakawa Tetsufumi needed to be there for a while, and then there was nothing for him.

Also, between him and Shinohara Shiori...the two of them would see each other except in class and practice, and there was no more contact.

It looks like an ordinary teacher and student.

Although he still has some inexplicable thoughts in his heart, but that's it, let's stop here.

This is also very good.

The new semester has spent the first week in a smooth manner.

It's Friday, September 9th.

Tomorrow is the agreed time to go to Yu Gong's house for a home visit.

Therefore, when school was over, Hirakawa Tetsubun found Amamiya Ye specially, and was going to explain the home visit to her.

"Student Yugong, let's go."

"Ah."

At the door of the office, Hirakawa Tetsufumi and Yu Gongye beside him walked along the corridor into the stairs and went downstairs.

It was a short time before school ended at this time, so there were no people on the road.

"Remember what I said to Yu Gong in the office just now?"

"Of course I remember it."

No one, the true nature of Yu Gongye, the second-year girl, was exposed. She was usually quiet and well-behaved, with her head raised, with the unique pride of the second-year-old disease.

"Things can't be solved right away. This visit to Mr. Pingchuan's home is just a test first."

"um, yes."

Just go to Yugongye's house like this, and tell Yugong's mother about the second illness in a big way - of course, Hirakawa Tetsufumi would not be so reckless in doing things.

"Tomorrow, I will go to classmate Yugong's house to get to know the thoughts of classmate Yugong's mother first, and then make follow-up plans based on the thoughts of classmate Yugong's mother."

"Ah."

"Also, Amamiya-san, remember to cooperate."

"This body will." Yu Gongye replied.

The general steps and methods have been discussed with this girl, but the plan must not keep up with the changes, Hirakawa Tetsufumi does not know how Amamiya Ye's mother will react, so in many cases, he can only adapt to the situation.

I hope this girl can get along better with him when the time comes.

Yu Gongye seemed to see his worry, and there was an extremely serious expression on his small face, and his tone was extremely solemn.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Don't worry, we who are connected by contract are the most tacit partners."

"..."

"With the same mind, nothing can be difficult, right?"

"Although the statement is a bit strange...forget it."

No one understands what the second child is thinking, and Hirakawa Tetsubun doesn't bother to correct some problems with the words, and there is no point in correcting them.

"Hope it goes well."

"Naturally."

Yu Gongye believed in him more than himself.

This strange trust.

(End of this chapter)

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