At nine o'clock in the morning, Hayaya Kimura took a bus to Qiyu University of Arts.

Compared with other places full of lifeless workers, the young people in front of Qiyu University of the Arts look particularly young and beautiful.

Hayaya Kimura came to the office based on the information on his phone.

"This should be the room."

Looking up at the sign hanging in front of the office door and making sure it was the same as on the phone, Hayata Kimura put away the phone and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Please come in."

A bright and crisp female voice rang out in the office.

Hayaya Kimura pushed open the door and walked inside.

At the moment, there is only one female teacher in the office, wearing a smart suit, short skirt, black silk, and double balls.

"Koike-sensei."

Hayabusa Kimura greeted Yui Koike with a smile, perhaps from the fear of the abyss, and every time I see Mr. Koike, there is always an inexplicable sense of oppression in my heart.

Yui Koike is the teacher in charge of his graduation project, and as a student who has been unable to submit the first draft of his work for a long time, the two have not dealt with each other a lot before.

It is estimated that in Koike Yui's heart, he may have been labeled as passive and indifferent to the future.

"Hayabusa-kun!"

Yui Koike folded his arms around his chest, his calves wrapped in black silk cocked, and his eyes stared at him with a slight frown.

"Hey."

"Why hasn't the first draft of Hayabusa-kun's work been handed in yet? Even if you can't submit the first draft of your work, you still have to hand in the script of the film you want to shoot so that the teacher can read it, right? But so far, the teacher has not received any content about Hayabusa-kun's graduation work. ”

Koike retorted in his mouth, his body swaying with the words.

Oops, abyssphobia is back......

Kimura took a deep breath and stared down at the ground in front of him in silence.

"There is still a month to go before the deadline for graduation work, has Hayabusa-kun taken this matter to heart? You must know that if the graduation project cannot be submitted in time or is unqualified, it will be delayed,......"

"Hayabusa-kun doesn't want his graduation project to be completed, so the family will know about the things that may be postponed......"

Facing Hayata Kimura, Yui Koike said earnestly.

In fact, students like Hayaya Kimura always have to deal with a few times a year, and most of these students are young people who are full of negativity and neglect for the future.

Also, in this era of neon aging and huge pressure on young people to survive, there are really not too many young people who have no desire to be rotten.

However, for such students, Koike Yui has his own set of tricks, as long as he uses means such as delaying his completion and informing his family, he will be obedient no matter how indifferent the student is.

Q: Are there any exceptions? Those neon youths who are truly desireless and negative have already gone on adventures in another world.

What is left behind are just young people who are torn between passivity and indifference and future choices.

If it weren't for the fact that the deadline was approaching, Yui Koike wouldn't want to come up with this set of words, but since she took it out, she must let the young man in front of her hand over the plan for her graduation work today.

After Yui Koike finished speaking, there was a brief silence in the office.

After a while, Kimura Hayabusa slowly raised his head, caressed his neck with his palm, and said with a helpless smile on his face;

"Koike-sensei, my parents passed away before I was in college. I'm from the countryside outside of Tokyo, and the cost of living in Tokyo is high, so I usually have to work a few extra jobs to make ends meet, and I'm really sorry that Koike-sensei was angry because of the delay in the first draft......"

Koike Yui's red lips opened, his eyes stared at the tall young man in front of him in a daze, and his originally upturned legs were put down at some point.

After the death of his parents, he came from the countryside and had to work several more jobs on weekdays to make ends meet.

She had just threatened this hardworking young man from the countryside with something she had told her family and Yanbi?

A strong emotion of guilt slammed into Yui Koike's heart, and the emotion of shame and remorse made Yui Koike feel like she was on pins and needles.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Kimura-san, I didn't know about you...... Actually, this graduation project is not so ......"

Koike Yui held his hands in front of him and shook in a panic, and his words were a little messy.

Hayabusa Kimura shook his head and said in a low voice:

"It's okay Koike-sensei, I know how much trouble students like me cause to teachers. When I go back today, I will quit my part-time job and finish the first draft of my work as soon as possible and call Mr. Koike to call me, who is poor and illiterate in the countryside, and needs to sew a few more clothes to send me money. ”

"Mr. Koike is really sorry, but I haven't handed in the first draft of my work until now, so I must have caused a lot of trouble to the teacher, I'm really sorry."

Koike Yui was completely messed up, and the tip of her nose was filled with a strong sourness, and the emotions of shame, self-blame and remorse filled her brain.

"No, no, Hayabusa-kun must not apologize." Yui Koike stood up emotionally, "It's the teacher who didn't figure out the situation. ”

"Koike-sensei, the ...... about the graduation project," Hayabusa Kimura hesitated.

Yui Koike took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "Actually, the first draft of the graduation work is not so anxious......"

Looking at the thin young man in front of him, Koike Yui gritted his teeth.

"Submitting the script before the end of the month is the final bottom line, and the filming can be completed by the end of next month."

Hearing this, Kimura Hayabusa was too relieved, if it was only to hand in the script at the end of the month, it would be easier.

"Mr. Koike, I heard that renting photography equipment requires a lot of expenses, so I ...... it."

Yui Koike turned around and tore a piece of paper from the notebook on the table, picked up a pen and wrote a string of words on it, and handed it to Hayata Kimura.

"This is the address and contact information of the school's photography department, the minister is Koichi Koike, a junior, and I am the instructor of the photography department, so you can ask him for help if you have any questions about shooting."

Hayabusa Kimura took the note, glanced at it hastily, and quickly put it away and put it in his pocket.

He bent down at Yui Koike and said, "Thank you, Mr. Koike." ”

"No, no, that's what I'm supposed to do." Koike Yui waved his hand unnaturally, "Actually, Hayabusa-kun, the teacher just said that those who just think Hayabusa-kun is a very capable student......"

"I know Koike-sensei, if my parents were still alive, I would be happy to know that I met a good teacher like Koike-sensei."

Hayabusa Kimura grinned, his eyes genuinely looking at her.

For some reason, Yui Koike felt as if he had been hit by a stray arrow again.

Damn it! What a damn one! So why did she just say those things. Yui Koike can't wait to give her previous self a few big mouths, and then commit suicide by seppuku.

"That Koike teacher, in fact, usually works part-time, I don't have a lot of dealings with my classmates, and there may be a lack of a heroine in the shooting...... You see......"

“……”

……

Looking at the closed office door behind him, Hayabusa Kimura scratched his head.

Sure enough, Mr. Koike didn't eat this set all the time.

However, it was already a surprise to have such a result, and I thought it would take a little more words to change Yui Koike's decision.

As for the actor's matter, he was just temporary, thinking that if he could bring in Yui Koike, the whole work would naturally go smoothly.

Obviously, Yui Koike, who is a teacher, will not be fooled.

But it doesn't matter, if it was yesterday, he might have had a headache for the actor, but now, it doesn't seem to be so troublesome.

"Not to mention, there are more headaches to solve." Hayabusa Kimura let out a long sigh.

There are less than three days left until the end of the month, and although it is just a script, it is also a time-consuming and brain-consuming thing.

It seems that some part-time jobs have to be put aside, otherwise I will be busy working during the day and writing scripts all night at night.

He, Hayabusa Kimura, is beaten with iron, and he can't bear it.

Wait until today is done and discuss it with tomorrow.

I made up my mind in my heart, but I felt like I was exhaling a breath of turbidity, and the steps under my feet were much brisker.

Hayabusa Kimura took out his mobile phone from his pocket, sent today's itinerary to Tomorrow, and specifically told her not to leave lunch for herself.

Life is in tatters, but it's not all tragedy.