I Am a Light Novel Master in Japan Chapter 801

Li Yan was silent for a while, sighed slightly in his heart, and left the classroom.

In the corridor, the new teacher was still laughing and talking with a group of children, especially the female teacher, who was very easy for the children to get close to.

For more than a week, wherever Li Yan went, students fled in all directions, which was completely the opposite of this scene.

After the three teachers chatted in the wine room, Li Yan's mood has stabilized a lot, and he has gradually accepted his role as a black-faced teacher.

The meaning of teachers is far more profound than that of predecessors. This is the most important point that Li Yan understands.

However, Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was extremely drunk that night, was finally arranged by Li Yan to room 605. Not to mention that she was molested by Teacher Hiratsuka along the way. Room 605 seemed to be busy that night. Teacher Hiratsuka The wine is really not that good.

"Teacher Li, and Teacher Tanaka, the third grade Mandarin teacher will have a meeting in the conference room at ten o'clock."

Back in the office, the dean of academic affairs informed several Chinese teachers in the office.

"!"

Li Yan was stunned for a moment, why was there a meeting all of a sudden.

In the conference room, Li Yan quickly understood the matter. It turned out that Litangmen Primary School was about to start an essay competition for the new semester.

Every year, each grade will hold an essay competition in the first month of school. Not only will there be a certificate, but the school will also paste the top three essays in each class on the school notice board.

This is also an important game for pushy brats.

The meeting focused on arranging time, discussing topics, and formulating the word count and evaluation criteria. Li Yan recorded these matters carefully.

"Well, the meeting ends here."

"After everyone goes back, inform the students in their own classes."

The school director put away the documents and said to them.

"yes."

Li Yan and other teachers responded, stood up one after another, and prepared to leave.

However, after the conference room was dismissed, Li Yan still overheard some of the teachers' discussions.

"It's starting again this year."

"Yes, I heard that such results are related to the teacher's performance appraisal, and have a lot to do with future selection and promotion to director."

"Isn't there Ito in your class? That kid won the composition award in the district, right? Your class won first place again this year, right?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Watanabe, it's true."

…

"..."

Li Yan listened for a while, was silent, and then walked out of the conference room.

This kind of conversation is normal for teachers. In the eyes of teachers, students are also the standard for performance appraisal. However, tying the teacher's future to the students is somewhat selfish behavior.

The next morning.

The first class is Chinese language class.

Li Yan announced various matters regarding this grade competition to Class 2-E on the podium, which quickly aroused discussion among the children.

"It's starting again..."

"I feel like I can't win the award, so why should I write an essay?"

…

In fact, the results of Class 2-E are somewhat unsatisfactory. The average Mandarin score is evenly matched with that of Class D, ranking at the bottom. Except for the squad leader and study committee member, the others with good grades are a bit too ordinary.

"Before the war even started, I was ready to raise the white flag and surrender..."

Li Yan looked at this demoralizing scene with a headache and thought to himself.

"You write well. The most important thing is to write what you want to write. Remember, everyone has to write. For students who don't want to write, the teacher will write with them."

Li Yan cleared his throat and said to them.

"Eh……"

There was a cry in the class.

Akamatsu Yui, who was sitting in the last row, listened to this news and stared blankly at the theme of "Peace". There was always an indescribable sense of excitement in her body.

Peace!

Yui's eyes sparkled brightly, and she showed an exciting and lively smile.

After the competition was announced, the school actually became more lively.

There are six classes in one grade, with a total of 263 students. For Japan, which has a declining birthrate, Ritomon Elementary School has a prosperous student population, and its situation is hundreds of times better than that of Asahigaoka School.

Every afternoon after school, a group of children came to Li Yan's office to consult with the class's Mandarin teacher. However, for three consecutive days, Li Yan's office was empty.

"hateful……"

Li Yanzai stayed alone in the office, covering his face against the sunset.

However, just when Li Yan was depressed, a little girl's voice came from behind him.

"That...Teacher Li..."

This was the voice of a very slender and timid little girl, which almost made Li Yan think that he was hallucinating.

He turned around and saw a little girl standing behind him. She had reddish-brown hair. She looked cute and well-behaved. Her immature cheeks were slightly flushed with nervousness. She had a side ponytail and her hands were tightly clasped together. Holding the slightly wrinkled paper.

As a result, when Li Yan looked at her, the little girl turned pale with fright and almost ran away.

"Ah, sorry."

Li Yan immediately realized something. He looked at the little girl, thought for a moment, and said, "I remember... you are a student in Class E, your name is Chisong..."

"Yes, my name is Akamatsu Yui."

Akamatsu Yui mustered up her courage and introduced herself to Li Yan.

"Yui..."

Li Yan remembered that when he was looking at the list, he noticed this name. Not only did the child sitting by the window have the same name as Yuigahama Yui, he even had a similar appearance and temperament.