Chapter 124: Interview (Medium)

An ordinary-looking young female teacher led Kitagawa mother and daughter through a corridor to the second floor and into the first classroom on the left. She brought people to the place, and she didn't stay long, but just retreated silently.

In the direction of the podium in this classroom, there are four people sitting in a horizontal row, and from right to left are beautiful young female teachers who are over 90 years old, the headmistress in her early fifties who is difficult to completely hide with makeup, the provost who wears a pair of black-framed glasses and is about the same age as the principal, and the short young male teacher.

Kitagawa mother and daughter sat down next to each other on two chairs about five meters away from the four people, and only the empty left one was left to be the seat that was originally intended for the child's father. At this time, the form submitted by the parents before the interview had already been copied by one of the relevant school teachers, and handed over to the other three people except the principal with the original.

"Before the interview begins, I would like to reiterate that I hope you will be honest about answering all the questions we have asked below. There is no sensitivity or privacy involved. So, on this aspect, you can rest assured. I don't understand why your child graduated from a kindergarten that is not a famous kindergarten in Tokyo, but how he was fortunate enough to study under the famous dancer and pianist Hitomi Sakurai? As far as I know, Hitomi Sakurai is a big celebrity in our Shinjuku area, and he never accepts students easily. After reading the short male teacher in front of me who reflected the situation of Miyuki Kitagawa and her family members, except for the flash of doubt, the first impression was really not very good, after all, I didn't find any other bright spots. The thought of brushing off Kitagawa Miyuki has long grown in his heart.

Before this, any table I had seen was quite gorgeous. Either the child himself has won a series of awards, etc., or at least one of the parents has not only graduated from a prestigious Japanese school all the way, but also has a relatively high income, a decent occupation and a high social status. Only the current form is the most peculiar, it is better not to fill it out than to fill it out.

So, he couldn't help but suspect that Kitagawa Kako was suspected of concealment and dishonesty in filling in the information on the form. After all, with her current reality, even if she was lucky enough to be admitted to Waseda Elementary School and Miyuki Kitagawa, she would let the other party have no financial conditions to pay the high tuition fees for each period.

"Hitomi Sakurai thought that Miyuki had a talent for dancing and piano, so I took her in. If you don't believe me, I'll have my daughter dance for you right here. Kitagawa Kako, who had been sitting up straight, heard the doubt in his tone, so she was anxious to prove it.

"I think it's still free." I feel that this one is completely unnecessary for the female principal, and she has a set of effective admission methods, and she is lightly blocked.

The beautiful young female teacher sitting on the far right was placed in the blank column of her father. Her eyes looked at Miyuki Kitagawa who didn't show the slightest nervousness in her expression, and according to the established procedure, it was her turn to ask the second question: "Your name is Miyuki Kitagawa right!" So why did you apply to our Waseda Elementary School? ”

"Teacher, I'm not called Miyuki Kitagawa, but Miyuki Takeshita. My mom said that Waseda University is the best liberal arts university in Japan, and if I want to become a great writer like my father, I have to go all the way to its affiliated school. Looking at her Kitagawa Miyuki, she completely looked down and generous.

"Miyuki, don't talk nonsense." Hearing her daughter say this, Kitagawa Kako, who was anxious all of a sudden, turned her body sideways and stared at her daughter with a cold face, hurriedly guided and corrected her, and deliberately scolded in a low voice.

"I'm not talking nonsense, that's exactly what it looks like! Why are you allowed me to tell the truth at home and not allowed to tell the truth outside? My dad is a great writer Takeshita Kusake. If it hadn't been for this interview, I would have followed my dad to Dublin, Ireland. Not necessarily, I have already witnessed my father win the International IMPAC Dublin Literary Award in this time. Miyuki Kitagawa, who sat opposite her mother and had a small eye and a wide eye, completely ignored the current admission interview, and blurted out with a whirring face.

At the same time, the short male teacher, who was taken aback, really couldn't believe that all this was true, while the faces of the female principal and the male provost were much calmer. The beautiful young female teacher suddenly became excited, and interjected, "Really? ”

Miyuki Kitagawa, who turned her small body to face her, suddenly turned her anger into joy, nodded her head hard, and said proudly: "En." ”

"Kid, if you tell a lie, you'll be eliminated by us. Since you said that your father is a great writer Takeshita Kusaoke, then show us a proof. If so, believe that what you say is true. Otherwise, we'll just say to you, I'm sorry. The short male teacher still didn't believe everything she said, and he didn't smile at the so-called advice.

Miyuki Kitagawa, who took the initiative to stand up, walked towards him, and at the same time took off the pocket watch of the Akutagawa Award hanging around his neck with both hands, placed it in front of his table, and said, "This is my proof." ”

The short male teacher who took the pocket watch in his right hand first looked at it a little, then pressed open the case with his thumb and then looked at the inscription in the case, and then said no more words, after all, the 155th Akutagawa Prize and Takeshita Kusashi were clearly written on it. His face suddenly turned blue and white for a while, all of which were particularly embarrassed.

"Miyuki Takeshita, can you show me your pocket watch?" Seeing that the male colleague who has always been very flamboyant on weekdays is suddenly a beautiful female teacher who is deflated, on the one hand, he is funny in his heart, and on the other hand, he becomes more and more curious.

Miyuki Kitagawa, who took the initiative to take back her pocket watch from the other party's hand, panned a short distance to her face, smiled and handed it into her right hand, and said concisely in two words: "Look! ”

The attention of the two eyes naturally fell on the beautiful female teacher on the two lines of inscription in the shell, and her heart was getting more and more excited, and the smile on her face was getting brighter and brighter. She put the case and dial back together, and the left and right sides of the bracelet in both hands were personally hung around Kitagawa Miyuki's neck and said, "You can go back and sit." ”