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

Chapter 242 The Last Lesson

Obviously, Yu Gongye had some subtle misunderstandings about him.

In this regard, Hirakawa Zhewen spent a lot of time explaining again, dumbfounded, and finally convinced Yu Gongye again that he was not going to die.

But he still didn't explain to her about his resignation.

Let's talk about it after her matter is resolved, so don't make any side issues.

In this way, I took some time to discuss with Yu Gongye what areas need to be improved, and the day passed like this.

As for the weekend of the second day, Tetsufumi Hirakawa started to make minor revisions to the film, and spent another whole day.

I didn't have much rest for the whole weekend, and I entered the working day again.

Monday, October 11.

It is already the week of the school festival, and it will be on Thursday and Friday. The atmosphere in the Moriya campus is becoming more and more active, and various school festival costumes have appeared on the campus.

For example, in class B taught by Mr. Kuta, when Hirakawa Tetsufumi went to class B for Chinese class, he could see some decorations about haunted houses. When the school festival starts, he should be able to see their class transformed into a haunted house. You can look forward to it .

At the same time, Moritani's practice continued, but the sound of Shinohara Shiori's trumpet no longer appeared in the concert hall.

Has she really made up her mind to quit?
Hirakawa Tetsuwen didn't know.

During the break, he approached Shiori Shinohara a few more times, trying to find out what the girl really thought, but what she kept saying was the reason she said last time.

and.

"Mr. Hirakawa, I have already decided on my decision to quit the playing department, and I will not change it. Please don't ask me again."

Rejecting the coldness of thousands of miles away, rejecting the honorific words of the time, the distance between the two is widened.

Tetsubun Hirakawa stood in place again, watching Shiori Shinohara's figure go away.

This was the days before the school festival, Shiori Shinohara's affairs did not progress until November 11th, Wednesday, one day before the school festival.

……

"Ms. Kuta, good morning."

Walking lazily as usual, Tetsufumi Hirakawa walked into the office, and when he sat down, he greeted Hisada beside him.

Moki Kuta, who is working hard, is surrounded by the sunshine that shines in from the window, which seems to be more golden and warm in autumn.

Hearing his greeting, the young and beautiful female teacher raised her face.

Show a warm smile.

"Mr. Hirakawa, good morning."

In the office in the early morning, there is a soft greeting, plain and beautiful.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi did nothing after dropping his bag, propped his chin, and faced Hisada with a slight smile.

So, after saying hello to Kuta Moshu, who finished his work and lowered his head again, he raised his face helplessly after a while.

"Mr. Hirakawa, why are you looking at me all the time?"

"It's nothing, I just want to watch." Hirakawa Zhewen's reason was quite straightforward.

So straightforward that Kuta Moshu couldn't help but glared at him.

"Is the job done?"

"Of course it's done."

"really?"

"Of course."

That's right, everything is ready to go.

Whether it's the head teacher's affairs, or the Chinese class, or the school festival, everything is ready.

The movie prepared for Yu Gongye, after a few days of sleepless nights, is also completely over.

Because of this, after being busy for nearly two months, Tetsufumi Hirakawa finally realized the feeling of having nothing to do for a long time.

"... Then you can see."

As time approached, Moshu Kuta became more and more helpless with Tetsufumi Hirakawa.Because we said that we will be officially together after resigning...

So it seems to be getting more and more presumptuous.

Kuta Moshu said so pretending not to care, and let Hirakawa Tetsubun look at her side face and lowered his head.

But...it really can't be ignored.

Just staring at her from the side, feeling this kind of gaze from the corner of the eye, and within a few moments, I felt that my face was a little hot.

This is the office...

Kuta Moshu had no choice but to put down the pen, and frowned a little as if angry.

"Teacher Pingchuan, don't read it."

"Huh? Why?" Hirakawa Tetsufumi wasn't worried that Kuta would get angry at all, and the way the female teacher pretended to be angry was cute too.

"There's no reason, it's just not possible."

"I want it."

"..."

There's really no way to act like a fool.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Kuta Moshu sighed, and had no choice but to take off the disguise of pretending to be angry.

"Nothing, just look at Mr. Kuta." Hirakawa Tetsubun continued to talk nonchalantly, and made a gesture of invitation, "Ms. Kuta just keep working, don't worry about me."

Don't worry about it.

Kuta Moshu puffed up his cheeks, at this moment he was not in the mood to pick up a pen and work.

The childish two started staring at each other.

"..."

"..."

However, the outcome is easily predictable.

Not long after, Kuta Moshu blushed slightly and looked away.

In terms of thick skin, Hirakawa Zhewen is better.

Hirakawa Tetsubun showed a little triumphant smile.

"Teacher Hirakawa, what are you doing today..."

"It's nothing, I just want to take a good look at Mr. Kuta."

"reason?"

"Well... If you want to talk about the reason..." Hirakawa Zhewen glanced at Beishan who was pricking up his ears.

Facing his gaze, Beishan smiled without embarrassment at all.

"..."

Facing Hisada's Tetsufumi Hirakawa again, he lowered his voice.

"Because, after that, it will be hard to see Mr. Hisata working seriously in the office. Taking advantage of today, I just finished all the work and am free, so I have to take a good look at it."

"..."

It was a slightly sad topic about resignation, but the frivolous flirting in the words washed away the sadness and made people wonder what to do to get better.

Kuta Moshu really didn't know what to do.

Now, it seems that there is no other way but to let him watch like this...

Kuta Moshu stroked the ends of his hair.

"As you like."

"Okay." Hirakawa Tetsuwen nodded obediently.

But as I said before, she couldn't work seriously if she stared at her like this.

Kuta Moshu picked up the teacup and took a sip under Hirakawa Zhewen's gaze.

For the time being, please accompany this teacher.

After putting down the teacup, Hisata Moki turned to Hirakawa Tetsufumi with a shy smile.

"Teacher Hirakawa, tomorrow is the school festival."

"Oh, yes."

"Are there any arrangements?"

"If it's arranged..." Hirakawa Tetsuwen thought for a while, "Is it an arrangement to accompany Mr. Hisata?"

"..."

Well, I didn't expect such an answer at all.

Greeting Hirakawa Tetsubun with a slightly teasing look, Hisada Moki blinked, and then his eyes wandered a little.

But it quickly returned to Hirakawa Zhewen's face.

"Accompany me?"

"Yes." He nodded without any embarrassment.

"...Did Mr. Hirakawa decide on his own? You didn't even ask me if I agreed."

"That's it... that's right." Hirakawa Tetsuwen looked like he just remembered, and then stared at Moshu Kuta with a smile on his face, "Then let me ask Mr. Kuta, would you like to accompany me at the school festival tomorrow?" ?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

After a long period of silence, Hirakawa Zhewen saw it, and Hisada Moshu nodded, that slightly shy look was really cute.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen couldn't help laughing.

Kuta Moshu pretended not to see it, picked up the pen pretendingly, and went back to work.

It's just that, from the looks of it, the efficiency is much lower after being influenced by him.

What a sin.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen repented silently in his heart.

……

The class time is coming soon, the morning class meeting before the first class.

"Ms. Kuta, let's go."

It is extremely rare for Hirakawa Tetsubun to remind Kuta Moshu that it was Kuta who called him most of the time.

"……Um."

Kuta, who lowered his head and didn't know what was written, seemed to understand after a while, and stood up.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

The two walked out of the office together and walked towards the class.

The sound of the footsteps of the two people getting close to each other resounded in a patchwork pattern.

Kuta Moshu seemed to be thinking about something, and he didn't speak during the whole journey.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen didn't either, and just walked quietly.

But the office is not a few steps away from the class.

When he reached the door of Class B, which was closer to the office, Hisada Moshu paused and looked at him.

It seems that there is something to say but nothing is said.

This is waiting for him to speak.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen smiled.

"Ms. Kuta."

"……Um."

"You want to say that today is my last class?"

"..."

He didn't speak, but his eyes could tell.

Hirakawa Tetsuwen's smile still remained on his face.

"Okay, it's okay, don't worry about me. I'm already ready for such a day."

"...Hmm." Although still a little worried, he still nodded slightly.

"Instead of worrying about this, let's think about how to arrange tomorrow. For the last school festival, I still look forward to being able to hang out with Mr. Hisata."

"..."

……

Kuta Moshu turned around and walked into the class. When he walked in, Hirakawa Tetsuwen heard laughter from several girls in the class.

Then there was the voice of Kuta Moshu angrily telling these students to be quiet.

Ok……

The two always come to the morning shift meeting together, and they are very close in normal times, gossip about them has long been spread.

Smiling, he walked past the door of Class B, and waved his hand at Hisada through the window without hesitation. Then, several students who saw him laughed again in good faith.

Kuta Moshu glared at him through the window all of a sudden.

However, Hirakawa Tetsufumi had already slipped away.

……

Walking into the classroom of Class A, the sound of discussion was very obvious, and the classroom seemed a little lively, so lively that even the slightly cool air revealed in autumn was warmed up by this atmosphere.

Tomorrow is the school festival, and the hearts of the students have already drifted to tomorrow.

When Hirakawa Tetsuwen walked up to the podium, he knocked on the table.

"Everyone, be quiet."

After this, the discussions gradually quieted down, and the few students who turned around to chat turned their eyes from their companions and friends to him.

He smiled, and didn't say much to the chatting students.

"Tomorrow is the school festival, it seems that everyone is looking forward to it."

"Well, that's right." Some students echoed his words with unabated enthusiasm.

"Then you won't be in the mood to go to class after waiting?"

"No, no." The student shook his head quickly.

He said no on his lips, but actually said yes madly in his heart, how could Hirakawa Zhewen not know what the students were thinking.

He smiled and nodded casually.

"Then let's not go."

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the classroom.

"Huh?" Some students blinked blankly, startled by his words.

Hirakawa Tetsufumi recounted it easily.

"I said, let's not take it. Anyway, it's only one class. Our progress is pretty fast. It's not a big problem if we don't have a class... Oh, I mean wait for my Chinese class, You still have to take other classes."

"..."

There was no answer, and the student stared at him, hesitant and puzzled.

"Why, do you still want to go to class?" Hirakawa Zhewen asked back.

Immediately there was a sound of reply, for fear that he would repent.

"No more, Mr. Hirakawa, really?"

"Eh - yes."

"No more!"

"..."

"Okay, okay, quiet down, quiet down."

The lively appearance forced Hirakawa Tetsuwen to come forward to signal these students to be quiet.

The students fell silent.

"Sure enough, it wasn't there just now. Now that I said I won't have class, I became excited again."

"hey-hey."

The few girls who said "no" just now smiled.

"Then Mr. Pingchuan, if you don't have class, what are you going to do?" Someone raised his hand and asked.

"Well, this..." Hirakawa Zhewen looked over, thought for a while, and replied, "Shall we chat?"

"Huh? Chat?"

The student who asked the question was a little puzzled.

"For example... Dear students, what are your arrangements for tomorrow's school festival?"

Hirakawa Tetsuwen sat on the podium, looked at the students below, and swept their faces.

"This one……"

There are active students who respond quickly.

"Tomorrow, the Tour Research Institute will hold an event in the north of the sports field. There will be various interesting mini-games. The winners of the competition will get exquisite gifts. Don't miss it, there is even a chance—"

"—stop, stop, classmate Shangzhi, I want to talk about what activities I plan to do, not for you to advertise."

"That's right. Tomorrow, I'm going to compete in the Tour Research Club to compete for the title of best player, win their special prize, and have a chance to get a mysterious gift."

"Is the ad too blunt?"

"How come? I've memorized it for a long time."

booing laughter.

"Okay, okay, Tozuku next to you, what are you going to do at the school festival tomorrow?"

"Huh? Me?"

"No, not you."

"Eh?"

"It's another Tuzuo from our class."

"Is there another Tsuzuku in our class? Why didn't I know?" Tsuzuku looked around in a panic.

The actor's appearance caused a few laughter again.

Hirakawa Zhewen pursed his smile: "Since there is no one, then it is you."

"Well... In my case, I plan to go to the haunted house in the next class. It sounds very interesting."

"I think so too. In comparison, the chow mein in our class is too mediocre."

"Teacher Hirakawa? He actually has a heart for another class."

"No, no." Hirakawa Zhewen changed the subject, "The next classmate."

"Hey...it's too much, Mr. Hirakawa also agreed that it belongs to the Yakisoba restaurant."

"..."

……

The last class came to an end amidst such constant chatting.

"Then, after class, everyone, see you tomorrow."

Hirakawa Tetsubun smiled and bid farewell to the students.

"See you tomorrow, Teacher Hirakawa!"

In the lively classroom because there was no class, the students bid him farewell enthusiastically.

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)