Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK.

Chapter 447 Can I take a leave? [4K]

Chapter 447 Can I take a leave? [4K]

The next day, at 9:40 in the morning, in the living room of the Watanabe family.

"Come to think of it, how long has it been since we last had a study session like this?"

Kiriyama and Ma, who were sitting on the floor in front of the coffee table, put down their pens and took the initiative to start a conversation.

He and Maki arrived at 8:30. After arriving, they did not rest. After simply greeting Watanabe and the others, they immediately started today's study session and have been studying until now.

Apart from the time he spent in the toilet, he hadn't rested yet. Calculating the time, it was time for him to take a break.

"Half a year, right?"

Watanabe Yuya also put down his pen.

To be honest, he gained much more from this study session than he had imagined.

In particular, the study method that Reina shared and the ideas for solving the final question were refreshing and gave him a sense of sudden enlightenment that was difficult to express in words.

“Time flies by so fast.”

Kiriyama and Ma sighed, with a hint of emotion between their brows.

Frankly speaking, he really didn't feel anything real, as if he was still a freshman in high school yesterday, but today he had already been divided into different majors and was about to face the prospect of entering the second year of high school.

"It's like this." Watanabe Yu paused, "People always feel that time flies after they adapt to a certain kind of life."

He is also included.

To him, the scenes of last semester are still vivid in his mind, as if it happened yesterday.

"So please don't talk about such sad things, okay? Can you please consider the feelings of a graduate like me?"

So Hamabe Ryoko stuck out her pink tongue, interrupted the two people's sad topic with a helpless look on her face, and then brought up a new topic.

"Do you know about the head teacher losing his hair?"

If possible, she wanted to study for one more year in high school so that she could graduate with You.

But unfortunately, there are no ifs in life.

"Hamabe-senpai, is the head of the grade you are talking about a junior or a sophomore?"

Maki Takakura joined the conversation.

She has always been very passionate about this kind of gossip.

And thanks to a certain Mr. Kiriyama and Ma who wish to remain anonymous, her gossip channels are better than before.

"I'm a sophomore."

Hamabe Ryoko gave the answer.

"Him? Losing his hair?"

Takakura Maki met Hamabe Ryoko's gaze with a strange expression.

In her impression, the middle-aged man who always looked serious had very thick hair and good quality hair.

Moreover, according to her friend whose family runs a barber shop, it is difficult or almost impossible for people with that kind of hair to fall out as long as they don't do anything wrong.

"Yes." Hamabe Ryoko nodded, and Takakura Maki's appearance was reflected in her eyes. "When our class was having physical education class before, a classmate went to the equipment room to move things, and I happened to see him fixing his hair in the corner of the corridor."

"Hair care?"

"Yes, he took his wig off his head."

"????"

"By the way, the head teacher doesn't have a standard bald head, but a Mediterranean one."

Hamabe Ryoko pursed her lips and added this.

She thought that since she was already wearing a wig, she might as well shave her head and wear it first.

When she was watching a program before, she remembered that the host explained that when a wig is worn on the head, it will cover up some of the hair that is already there, causing problems.

So if you want to wear a wig for a long time, the best way is to shave the part covered by the wig.

"...Maybe he works too hard and is under too much pressure, which leads to hair loss."

Maki Takakura was silent for a moment, and then tried to find a way out for the hardworking head teacher.

"That's true."

Hamabe Ryoko nodded and agreed.

"After all, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." Tongshan Hema shrugged, "Put yourself in their shoes, the head teacher has a lot to worry about.

"From the activities organized and arranged by the school, to the monthly exams, midterm exams and final exams, as well as the specific circumstances of each class, he needs to understand everything."

It is no exaggeration to say that the workload of the grade director mainly depends on the number of classes under his charge and whether these classes are graduating classes.

"So if you were asked to choose, would you be the head teacher? If not, what position would you like to take?"

Yuki Hayakawa raised her hand and asked a question based on her divergent thinking.

"As for me, I might choose to be a Chinese teacher."

The first to respond was Maki Takakura.

"Isn't he a math teacher?"

Kiriyama and Madoka asked.

Although her teaching method is not suitable for him, it is suitable for others.
——This can be seen from the fact that many people come to Maki to ask math problems after class.

"Teaching math is too hard." Takakura Maki waved her hands, as if to say, 'I'm just asking for trouble if I teach math.' "Math is not like Chinese. If you don't know how to do it, you don't know how to do it. No matter how you teach... Well, there is still a chance, but it will be very hard."

Her dear boyfriend is the most vivid example.

“…My case is a special one.”

Hearing his girlfriend's veiled hint, Kiriyama and Ma looked away and scratched their cheeks awkwardly.

He didn't mean it, he really didn't understand.

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"So what about Kiriyama? What would you choose?"

Yuki Hayakawa handed the two of them the steps.

"As for me, I would probably choose to be a physical education teacher. It's relatively easy, and I don't need to worry about students' grades in theoretical courses."

After giving Hayakawa Yuki a grateful look, Kiriyama and Ma answered her question.

"Where's Yuu?"

Yuki Hayakawa nodded slightly, then turned and looked at Yu Watanabe.

"I will choose to be a music teacher for the same reason as Kiriyama."

Watanabe Yu gave the answer without thinking.

This would be even better in China, where music teachers and physical education teachers are definitely the easiest teachers, bar none.
——Not every teacher can enjoy the privilege of being asked to take leave.

"Where's Ayana?"

"Me? I'd probably choose to be a geography teacher."

"why?"

"Because geography teachers are not usually promoted to teaching positions."

"..."

So, except for Maki, all of you are unwilling to take responsibility?
No, if I had to say it, Maki didn't want to take on the responsibility of a math teacher.

Tsk.

Yuki Hayakawa's expression suddenly became subtle.

"Why don't you ask me?"

Hamabe Ryoko blinked, pretended to be angry, and asked in a reproachful tone.

"I just haven't asked yet, so Ryoko, will you..."

“I will choose to be a warehouse manager.”

Before Yuki could finish her words, Hamabe Ryoko gave her answer first.

When Maki answered, she was already trying to remember.

Compared to teaching students, she still prefers to teach You, or children who are related to her by blood. She may not have the patience to teach other unrelated children. "..."

Looking at the smile on Hamabe Ryoko's face, Hayakawa Yuki fell silent.

She always felt that this person did it on purpose!
"So what about you Yuki?"

Watanabe Yu coughed lightly and tried to smooth things over.

"Same as you." Hayakawa Yuki paused, "I really like teaching people music."

Or to be more precise, I like teaching people to sing, but it doesn’t matter.

"In line with expectations."

Watanabe Yu was not surprised at all.

Although it might be a bit unfair to Xiaoyouji to say this, he really couldn't imagine Xiaoyouji teaching mathematics, Chinese, or English. It felt surreal.

"Speaking of hair loss," Kiriyama and Ma brought the topic back. "I wanted to shave my head during the summer vacation after I graduated from junior high school and entered high school."

"What's the reason?"

"Don't you think bald heads are cool? Like, they give you the feeling of a villain in a movie."

His reasons were simple and crude.

"So you want to be the villain?"

Watanabe Yu asked in a somewhat strange tone.

In theory, shouldn't a middle school boy want to be a decent protagonist? For example, a Kamen Rider Ikki or something like that?

"Not really, I just think some of the upright ones are too hollow." Kiriyama and Ma spread their hands, "There is an anime that left a deep impression on me, it's a classic theme of a demon king and a hero, the reason why the hero wants to defeat the demon king is because the king asked him to do it.

"In fact, the devil did not do anything bad. On the contrary, he did good things.

"She set out to improve the livelihood of the people in the demon world and limit the contact and friction between the demons and humans, hoping to end the long-standing war. However, the king and the nobles were reluctant because if you, the demon king, stopped doing bad things and stopped invading the human world, some businesses would not be able to be done.

"It was from this anime that my thoughts changed."

Having said that, he couldn't help but sigh.

He wanted to be a villain who used thunderous means and did extraordinary things. To be more specific, he wanted to draw his sword against the stronger ones instead of the weaker ones.

"..."

After the words were spoken, the living room fell into a brief silence.

After three and a third minutes of silence, Takakura Maki was the first to burst out laughing and couldn't help laughing.

"So chuunibun!"

This is her sharp review.

"Can you please give me some face at this time!"

Kiriyama and Ma complained, but they didn't feel embarrassed.

The main reason is that he has gotten used to it, and besides, everyone here is his close friends, so it doesn't matter.

But then again, if it were in front of outsiders, Maki wouldn't say such a thing.

Maki has always been clear about this point.

"Sorry, I wanted to, but... Phew."

Takakura Maki couldn't help but laugh again.

Honestly speaking, she really got the point. Professional matters should be left to professionals. The same words, spoken by different people, give people different feelings.

For example, if Watanabe had said what he just said, it might not have seemed so... well, still a little bit childish.

Because given Watanabe's personality, it is impossible for him to say such a thing.

Rather than talking, Watanabe is more likely to choose to act and make his position clear through practical actions.

But if you think about it carefully, he seems to have always been like this?

From the subway stabbing incident to now, he hasn't changed in this respect.

"Ah, prejudice." Kiriyama Hema shook his head and laughed at himself. "Ah, Maki, to borrow a phrase from Watanabe, prejudice in people's hearts is as big as a mountain. Your prejudice against me is bigger than that of my English teacher."

"It's still not that serious, right?" Takakura Maki defended herself, "And what the English teacher said is also true, your English composition is really well written... Alas."

To be honest, when she heard the English teacher criticizing He Ma, she felt a little indignant. She felt that it was not as exaggerated as the English teacher said. She even wanted to ask the teacher for an explanation.

then……

She saw his English composition with her own eyes.

To be honest, the English teacher did not exaggerate at all and was completely realistic.

Writing with horses...

It cannot be said to be a pile of dog shit, it can only be said that it is not far from a pile of dog shit. Not only does it look difficult to draw, but a rough sweep even gives it a subtle feeling of an Onmyoji drawing talismans.

Maybe this can be considered a talent?
"That was an accident, and I'm changing it, right?"

Tongshan Hema argued, but everyone could hear that compared with the past, his argument this time was really not very confident, and even his voice was much softer.

"..."

Takakura Maki really wanted to make amends for him, but she couldn't betray her own heart.

"Hey, Watanabe, what do you think?"

Seeing that Maki didn't respond, Kiriyama and Ma turned around and threw the conversation to Watanabe Yu.

"Ah? I think? I think there's a lot of room for improvement."

Upon hearing this, Watanabe Yu was stunned at first, and then he said this reflexively.

Just like when he was in high school before he traveled through time, and watched his teacher write final comments, for students with poor grades but obedient behavior, the teacher would always write "a lot of room for improvement." In other words, there was no such thing as a promising future at that time, otherwise they would have said that there were at least a few students with the potential to become emperors.

"You're so perfunctory."

Kiriyama and Ma rolled their eyes.

"hold head high."

Watanabe responded nonchalantly, then took out his cell phone and checked the time.

They have been resting for nearly twenty minutes.

"time……"

Hey.

His phone vibrated twice, and then a new message came into his sight.

That was a message from Nagano Rin.

After hesitating for a moment, he clicked on it.

[Are you free tomorrow? ]

If he remembered correctly, tomorrow was Monday, right?
【Tomorrow is Monday】

Watanabe Yu thought about it and replied in the same way.

The message was quickly marked as read, and Nagano Rin's reply followed.

[If nothing unexpected happens, Director Yokota will talk to you about the song tomorrow]

What do you mean by no accidents?

Watanabe Yu's expression became more and more subtle.

And as if seeing through his thoughts, Nagano Rin sent another message.

[I just sent your song ten minutes ago. I should get a reply in half an hour at most.]

Watanabe Yu thought about it, then typed out a line of text and clicked send.

[Can I take a leave?]

He has always been very positive when it comes to people giving him money.

I just don't know what the specific situation is with the movie directed by Yokota.

(End of this chapter)

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