Teacher Hiratsuka said that he was going to find Li Nian to come over, it was a matter of the morning, and he also called Biqigu, naturally not to accuse him of laziness this day, obviously there are other things to say. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Well, the transfer student has also arrived, can you get to the point quickly."

Bi Qigu's tone was a little impatient, he came over after class, but because Li Nian didn't arrive, he had to sit in front of the low pressure Teacher Hiratsuka for 10 minutes.

I feel that my life has been wasted, who will pay for the mental loss.

Teacher Hiratsuka squinted at Li Nian.

"It's true that time was wasted because of someone's fault."

"There's no way to oversleep." Li Nian said this, and turned his head to greet Qigu. "I'm sorry."

He was at fault first, hurt others stupidly, etc., and apologized as well, but he was so frank, but the young man was a little caught off guard, avoided his gaze, and muttered.

"Oooh...... It's nothing, I just want to go back early, because my sister is coming back soon, and I can't go back soon. ”

"Huh? What type of Komachi is? ”

"What type are you talking about?"

"Like the kind that sticks to your brother?"

"No, not at all, it's that I want to see my sister soon."

“……”

How so...... It feels a little disgusting.

Apparently, Hiratsuka-sensei felt the same way, and looked at Hikiya with disgust for looking at something dirty.

"Biqigu, it turns out that you don't just have a rotten part of your eyes."

"Huh? Wait for me, I have no reason to be criticized at all, isn't it a matter of course for my brother to love my sister? ”

Dead Fish Eye retorted, Li Nian thought about these words carefully, and felt that it seemed to be right and something was wrong.

Mr. Hiratsuka was not in the mood to talk to Bikiya, so he stood up and walked to the desk, took two pieces of report paper, and slapped them on the coffee table.

"I have come to you for something else to say—I need you to explain what you have written."

When Biqigu saw it, he knew why he was called over.

Li Nian noticed that it was the homework that was handed in, and he wrote an essay with the title of "Looking Back on High School Life", and he also raised his eyebrows when he remembered the process of completing his homework.

"First of all, let me read aloud the excellent work of Mr. Biqiya."

Mr. Hiratsuka held Biqigu in a fake voice, but there was anger in his tone, which made his face become frightened.

Then Hiratsuka-sensei really started reading his compositions.

Li Nian was not very interested in the ghost's composition, but after hearing the content, he felt that it was somewhat interesting.

This guy speaks of the image of youth as a lie and a sin in his composition, and further criticizes the adolescent girls who enjoy youth, which can be said to be useless.

It's kind of interesting - in the ************ sense.

However, Li Nian saw that the article had not yet reached that height, and the words revealed the atmosphere of envy, jealousy and hatred of the little family, and the sentence at the end of "Let's explode now" perfectly reflects this.

From the teacher's point of view,Presumably this article is not pleasing to the eye in every sense.,Hiratsuka-sensei seems to be getting more and more angry the more he reads.,The anger groove is getting higher and higher.,Until the end of reading it's already a state of anger on the forehead.。

"Hey, Biqigu, what's the essay topic I assigned in class?"

"Looking back on high school life."

"So how did you write a criminal statement? Where did you come from? ”

"Nonsense, I wrote very seriously."

"Seriously, think of this as a review of your high school life?"

"Aren't all the recent high school students like that?"

"I just wondered if you mean what you said?"

Teacher Hiratsuka held her forehead, obviously Biqigu's idea performance made her feel very helpless.

In fact, Li Nian has some resonance with Bi Qigu's statement, and he really feels that the high school students he sees are like this.

Mr. Hiratsuka snapped and flicked the report paper vigorously.

"Anyway, this essay is off topic, right? Generally speaking, it's right to look back on your own life and write a narrative for me. ”

"Then please add the prerequisites to the prompt, and I will definitely write it, which can only be said to be a mistake on the part of the teacher."

"Stinky little ghost, don't be forceful."

"Imp...... Indeed, considering the age of the teacher, I'm a little ghost, right......"

Hiratsuka-sensei unleashed a straight punch that swept across Hikiya's cheek.

Li Nian looked at it indifferently, thinking that he was waving a little beautifully.

"It won't be a failure next time."

Teacher Hiratsuka's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the warning meaning was strong, and then he glanced at Li Nian,

I used to think that age was a minefield for this woman, but now it can be determined.

Li Nian shrugged his shoulders slightly to show that he knew.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'll rewrite it right away." Biqigu was obviously not lightly frightened, and he simply confessed. "Speaking of which, what about the essay of a transfer student?"

He deliberately mentioned Li Nian, obviously to divert firepower, and this move was successful.

"Oh ...... him"

Teacher Hiratsuka temporarily put down the report paper with Bi Qi Gu's composition, which also meant that she temporarily let go of Bi Qi Gu, and she picked up another report paper, which was what Li Nian handed in.

But unlike Hikiya, Mr. Hiratsuka didn't look at it again or read it again, but said with a wry smile.

"The grammar is smooth, the connection is natural, the point of view is clear, the narrative is smooth, and the words are beautiful, from high school students...... No, from an adult's point of view, it's a decent article, and considering that Japanese is a second language for you, it should be a great idea to be able to write to this extent."

“……”

"But, you're fake."

“…… How do you say that? ”

Li Nian really didn't understand.

"To be honest, I pay close attention to you, I read your article very carefully, I think you will write something, I think it is your words, with the title of [Review of High School Life], you will definitely be able to write something different from the public, but this is the opposite, it is decent...... On the contrary, it is like a model article that caters to the public. ”

Li Nian didn't hide it and nodded.

"It's really going in that direction."

"From an essay point of view alone, I would give your essay a high grade, but that's not what I want to see...... I wanted to see a model essay that didn't cater to my teacher, but I wanted to see something real. In this sense, your decent article is inferior to others, and I also want to ask you, are you serious about writing this? ”

At this time, Li Nian understood and knew what Mr. Hiratsuka said was false.

He was silent for a moment, and found himself looking forward to it somehow.

Hiratsuka Jing hopes that he will write something real seriously, but for Li Nian, his past is quite special, and he can't show anyone real things to others.

It seems that it is better to cover up the content involved over there, and at this time, it is perfunctory casually, and it is correct to respond with a lie, but Li Nian looked at Hiratsuka Jing, and with some regret and disappointment in his eyes, he still changed his mind and told the truth.

"I'm sorry, but I can't write about it."

His reply made Hiratsuka stunned for a moment, then looked at the student with a frown, and became speechless and stopped.

In the end, as if he had accepted everything, he said a word.

"You're a strange kid."

Li Nian didn't know how to reply.

She sighed again and continued.

"If you can't write it, there's no point in rewriting it."

Biqigu raised his hand.

"Actually, I can't write it."

Mr. Hiratsuka pressed the knuckles of his fingers, and Bi Qigu chose to be silent, thinking that this woman was really treated differently, and she had no vision, obviously she was more handsome on her side.

Mr. Hiratsuka took out a cigarette from his chest, knocked the filter twice like a middle-aged uncle, lit a fire at the corner of his mouth, and leisurely spit out a puff of smoke before he said seriously.

"I remember neither of you joining the club?"

Indeed, both of them are homecoming.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Hiratsuka-sensei nodded.

"Then it's decided, and as punishment, I ask the two of you to join a society."