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

Chapter 110 Shiori Shinohara likes the sunset, and also likes... as far as the eye can see

Teachers who had to work overtime because of their own procrastination finally got off work.

So she was not wrong in her thinking before. This teacher's daily life is probably just fishing in the office every day, even if he is dismissed, there is no problem.

Shinohara Shiori stood in front of the shoe cabinet, changing shoes absent-mindedly, thinking about various things in her mind.

However, if dismissed, the punishment should be too severe, right?
The girl suddenly changed her mind.

After all, even if he was lazy, he still chose to work overtime in order to complete the work.

As a reward for making up for one's mistakes, as a punishment——

"Xiaoyuan-san?"

Outside the shoe cabinet, the teacher who had already changed his shoes came to ask questions.

"Yes."

Shinohara Shiori responded, the reverie in her mind dissipated like smoke, she sped up a little, and put the changed indoor shoes into the shoe cabinet.

She got up and walked out of the shoe cabinet.

After five o'clock in the evening, the sky is full of sunshine.

Hirakawa Tetsubun stood in front and turned to look at her: "Xiaoyuan-san, it's a little slow."

Shinohara Shiori stepped into the golden light, walked forward with the teacher, without denying: "Yeah."

"what happened?"

"I'm thinking about what Teacher Heichuan said."

"That's it. Have you thought about it? It's already at this time, so we can talk about it?"

Shinohara Shiori nodded slightly.

But she didn't speak immediately, but raised her face and looked at the sky at the moment.

The clouds in the sky are not closely connected, and the gap is the gray-blue sky in the evening.

The setting sun hangs obliquely on the skyline, rendering the large clouds into clouds, which is an extremely beautiful color.

In the ear, there is the aftertaste of the usual day after day, the hustle and bustle of the campus after school.Also, the familiar, slow footsteps.

It is the daily life of the past.

It is the daily routine of walking to the school gate with the teachers around after the practice of the performance department in the past.

Of course, it was still the same as when the teacher was going to visit her home last semester.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that the sun is always in the sunset.

But Shiori Shinohara doesn't dislike the sunset, it should be said that she likes it very much. "The orange sunset gave everything a touch of nostalgia," and indeed.

The girl who began to recall the past couldn't help but smile a little.

"Xiaoyuan-san?"

After sinking into memories for a long time, the teachers around her began to remind her again.

"Yes, yes." Shinohara Shiori turned around, nodded slightly with a smile.

She found a very good entry point: "Mr. Pingchuan, do you still remember what happened last semester?"

"Last semester?"

"Tripartite talks."

"This...Of course I remember."

It should be said that it was impressive, but it was the first time Hirakawa Tetsufumi faced the crisis of losing his job.

"I still remember that in the office, Shinohara-san said, 'If you insist on interfering with my will, please find the next job in time'—"

Hirakawa Tetsubun recalled the picture in his memory, and suddenly imitated the girl's indifferent and serious tone, and finally couldn't help himself from laughing.

The unexpected answer, especially the teacher's contrived tone, made the smiling Shinohara Shiori lose his smile all of a sudden, and his face remained expressionless.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

Hirakawa Tetsubun was still laughing: "Sorry, I didn't have to mention it, but Shinohara-san really left a deep impression on me at that time."

Shinohara Shiori didn't want to talk.

After a while, Hirakawa Tetsuwen stopped: "Okay, okay, did Xiaoyuan-san bring this up?"

"..."

Shiori Shinohara turned her face away, and replied: "Actually, what I want to say is, Mr. Hirakawa, when you visited my house that day."

"Home visit, um, what's the matter?"

"Thank you, Teacher Hirakawa."

It was obviously a word of thanks, but because of Hirakawa Tetsuwen's interruption just now, the girl's tone was clearly flat.

Hirakawa Zhewen looked at the student's cold side face because of the mention of black history, and smiled again: "Is this kind of tone counted as thanks? The teacher risked losing his job at that time."

"..." Shiori Shinohara was silent for a while, then sighed, finally adjusted her mood, and said solemnly: "I am very grateful to Teacher Hirakawa."

"Actually...it's okay." Now that the students thanked him earnestly, Hirakawa Tetsufumi became more modest, "This is the teacher's duty."

"Know what's impossible and do it—I also remember this sentence."

"That's fine."

"Since that day, Teacher Hirakawa has always been the most respected teacher in my heart."

"……Um?"

Hirakawa Tetsubun was stunned for a moment, and looked at the girl beside him in surprise, only to see a pair of unusually serious eyes.

"If it wasn't for Mr. Hirakawa, I should have quit the performance department by now."

"This……"

"thank you very much."

Shiori Shinohara stopped in her tracks, and bowed straightly to Tetsufumi Hirakawa.

Hirakawa Tetsubun was a little embarrassed, and stopped: "Okay, okay, Xiaoyuan-san, it's okay, the teacher understands, please get up."

Then Shiori Shinohara got up, looked straight into his eyes, and emphasized again: "The incident of that day has always been remembered in Shiori's heart. No matter what happens in the future, my respect for Teacher Hirakawa will never change."

The girl's tone couldn't be more serious, without any falsehood.

Especially the word "respect" is very solemn.

This reminded Hirakawa Tetsuwen of something.

After a pause, he turned around and walked forward again, and responded with a smile: "Okay, Xiaoyuan-san, the teacher understands."

"Yeah." Shinohara Shiori followed.

"Why did you suddenly think of bringing this up?" Hirakawa Zhewen asked.

"In the conversation with my mother before, I talked about Mr. Hirakawa."

"Huh? Speaking of me?" Hirakawa Tetsubun became interested, "How did you say it?"

Shinohara Shiori pretended to be cold and repeated what her mother said: "I seem to have heard that Mr. Hirakawa doesn't manage the affairs of the performance department very much recently. If Mr. Hirakawa is so busy, do you need to change the instructor for the performance department?"

"..."

"..."

long silence.

Hirakawa Tetsubun's slow pace became even slower.

"This is..." He asked hesitantly after a long time.

Shinohara Shiori replied: "Mother's original words."

"..."

It has to be said that Hirakawa Zhewen's mood is extremely complicated now.

After a while, he couldn't help but probed, "Then...this...Xiaoyuan classmate came to me today to...inform me that I'm going to be dismissed?"

His tone rose, and he couldn't believe it.

Shinohara Shiori looked at him and asked, "If so?"

Hearing this rhetorical question Hirakawa Tetsufumi was relieved, it seems that it is not possible to ask such a question.

"I was a little scared to say that I thought I was going to be dismissed." A bit of emotion after the disaster, and then began to answer the girl's question, "If you are really replaced, you will probably regret it?"

"Huh? Why? I thought Hirakawa-sensei would be very happy."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen smiled wryly: "What kind of teacher is in your heart... It's a pity that the teacher has also put a lot of energy into the playing department, preparing for the national competition, and even—"

Even used the system before.

"No matter what, I still want to be an instructor and see our performance department in the national competition."

If he was dismissed in such an unclear manner, he would really regret it for a long time.

"really?"

"Of course it's true."

"Hmm... That's okay." Shinohara Shiori nodded, "I rejected my mother's proposal."

As long as she refuses, her mother will not interfere with the performance department at will.This is exactly the agreement Mr. Hirakawa won for her.

"But—" The girl suddenly changed the topic again.

"but?"

"But, my lord mother is right in saying something."

"Yes?"

Shiori Shinohara put away all her expressions, and said coldly, "Ms. Hirakawa hasn't been in charge of the performance department at all recently."

It was also because of this that she couldn't calm down and play yesterday. In short, it was the teacher's fault.

"..."

Hirakawa Zhewen was quiet for a while, but he still wanted to defend himself: "Well, this is because—"

"Is it because half-term exams are too busy?"

"That's right." Hirakawa Zhewen nodded quickly.

"But Mr. Hirakawa, have you ever thought about it? It's true that the half-term exam is coming, but the students in the performance department are still practicing, right? It's only this week, because of the review, it was suspended for two days. However, this weekend, this part The lack of time must be made up.”

"..."

In Hirakawa Tetsubun's silent silence, Shinohara Shiori asked, "But what about Hirakawa-sensei?"

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsuwen was a little embarrassed.

But soon he remembered: "Last week, I asked Shinohara-san about the performance department, and Shinohara-san said everything was normal."

Shinohara Shiori shook her head: "No, the flute section has serious problems right now."

"Huh?" Hirakawa Zhewen was puzzled.

Shiori Shinohara said it again: "There is a serious problem with the performance department."

Now Hirakawa Tetsufu no longer doubts whether he heard it wrong, but has even greater doubts: "A very serious problem? What is the problem? And why, last week, Xiaoyuan-san told me that everything is normal?"

Shinohara Shiori gave an unexpected answer: "Because Shiori is angry."

"Huh? Angry?"

"Yes, angry."

"What are you angry about?"

"I'm angry with Mr. Pingchuan." The girl said coldly.

"Ah?" Hirakawa Zhewen was astonished and couldn't understand.

Shinohara Shiori flicked her long hair and said mercilessly: "As an instructor, but because of laziness, I have not taken the initiative to go to the performance department for a long time. Every time I have to remind you to go to the performance department. This kind of instructor, It’s too much of a dereliction of duty.”

"..."

"May I ask Hirakawa-sensei, can I be angry in the face of such a dereliction of duty instructor?" Shiori Shinohara asked him again with a very gentle smile.

Hirakawa Zhewen looked away: "Ah...that, how should I say it—"

"Teacher Hirakawa, please answer positively." The girl's rude words came to her ears.

Hirakawa Zhewen had to face the girl's tortured eyes again, and finally nodded decadently: "In this way... yes."

"At that time, I was thinking that it would be fine not to have this kind of instructor. I also thought the same way when I was asked by my mother."

"...Then why did Shinohara-san reject that proposal in the end?"

Because I didn't think about it.

Shinohara Shiori glanced at the teacher's cheeks that were glowing under the sunset light.

No matter how you want to ignore and stay away, you still can't make up your mind.

I even bought a copy of "Lolita" unwillingly, as if I wanted to see something from it.

The girl thought back to her previous entanglement, and it was a little funny.

But ah... now it's different.

Well, it's different, because—she has made up her mind.

I can't ignore the beating of my heart.

So the love hidden in my heart can never be ignored.

She likes the sunset, the sky in the evening, and every sunset glow.

Prefer what the eye can see--

"Xiaoyuan-san?" The teacher noticed her gaze.

At this moment, Shinohara Shiori raised a bright smile, as if she had made some major decision: "I decided to give Hirakawa-sensei a chance to reform himself."

"Reform..." Reflected by the golden sunset, the smile on the corner of the girl's mouth shot into Hirakawa Zhewen's eyes, making him stunned for a moment.

"Ms. Hirakawa is not willing?"

"...Of course not, I am willing, I am very willing." After regaining his senses, Hirakawa Zhewen smiled.

"As long as Hirakawa-sensei remembers his duties as an instructor, Shiori will forgive Hirakawa-sensei for his negligence."

"Is that so..."

"Ah."

Shinohara Shiori nodded seriously.

She has made up her mind.

Some things, you need to fight for yourself.

If it is said that the connection between Yu Gongye and Mr. Hirakawa is a cat.

Then, the maintenance between her and Mr. Hirakawa is the performance department.

"Teacher Hirakawa."

"Ok?"

"I want to remind Mr. Hirakawa, please don't be lazy in the future about the performance department."

"……OK."

"Shiori will also supervise the teacher in the future. If the teacher continues to be lazy, then I can only consider changing to a teacher."

"..."

Hirakawa Tetsufumi was troubled: "Xiaoyuan-san is joking, right? Must be?"

The girl responded with a smile: "Who knows?"

"Eh……"

"Teacher Hirakawa, what's wrong?"

Hirakawa Tetsufumi looked at the school gate ahead.

After a while, he muttered, "...Xiaoyuan-san's character is still a bit bad."

"That's true." Shiori Shinohara admitted generously, "But as Mr. Hirakawa said, even a student with a bad personality is not annoying."

These words are quite arrogant.

"..."

"Ms. Hirakawa intends to deny it?"

"Ah—that's not it."

"Then, Hirakawa-sensei, please do your best, if you're lazy—"

"Yes Yes--"

The lazy, helpless ending blended into the evening wind, messing up Shiori Shinohara's hair.

The girl walked out of the school gate, with a beautiful smile on her lips, stretched out her hand, and put her long hair behind her ears.

Even though every region in the brain that is in charge of "reason" is reminding her that she shouldn't be standing here now, and she shouldn't be happy because of this kind of thing.

But ah, she likes the sunset at this moment.

Hmm - no.

Don't use such hazy words anymore, Shiori Shinohara is already planning to face up to her heart.

She likes Teacher Hirakawa, um, likes, likes very much.

She likes her teachers.

A liking that cannot be controlled, even if someone says it is taboo, a liking that cannot be controlled.

This kind of liking has been deeply buried since the day of "knowing what can't be done", and there is no end to it.

"Mr. Hirakawa, see you tomorrow."

"...Well, Shinohara-san, see you tomorrow."

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When Shiori Shinohara walked towards her car, her heart beat so violently that she wanted to jump out of her chest.

(End of this chapter)