[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 30, Chapter 3)

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Chapter Three: A Precious Catastrophe

"No, no..."

The girl, having finally swallowed the crystal soup dumplings, shook her head vigorously. "I'm still young, I'm

just a child, how can I do something so important? Junxiong... please let me go..."

"No!"

It wasn't me who cried out "No!" again, but Gamō Ritsuchi. He slammed his hand on the table, startling the beautiful girl.

"My dear daughter, I understand what the master means!" Gamō Ritsuchi looked at his daughter and said, "He wants

to teach you based on practical experience, just like he taught Kana and Yuko! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"He's definitely angry with me and wants to take this opportunity to torment me..." The energetic and charming girl thought to

herself .

But just like Midori's earlier evasion, she was just a child, it wasn't her place to make the decisions. Therefore, Gamō Ritsuchi

immediately decided to entrust the development of the Australian market to his daughter, and even excitedly pondered

what kind of assistants would be suitable for his daughter and her teacher.

Seeing her objections were ineffective, the energetic and beautiful girl became extremely annoyed. Taking advantage of her father's deep thought,

she kicked him hard, but I gently touched her, instantly changing the force; the little girl had used too much force and almost fell

backward.

"Ah..." Midori screamed, thinking she was going to fall, but when she came to her senses, she found herself sitting

properly , the force of her earlier push completely gone.

Pu Sheng Lizhi was puzzled and about to ask his daughter what was wrong when there was a "bang bang" knocking at the door.

Pu Sheng Lizhi knew that if there was nothing wrong, the person outside wouldn't bother him, so he had to pull himself together and

raised his voice, "Come in."

The next moment, the door was pushed open. However, standing at the door was not a beautiful and charming waitress, but

a stunningly beautiful girl with an elegant and pure temperament.

"Oh, Ayaka! What brings you here?"

Seeing her good friend, Midori happily stood up and waved to her, "Come on, come on, let's have

breakfast ..."

"No, I've already eaten." Ayaka smiled gently at her and walked in slowly.

The girl greeted Gamo Ritsutoshi first, "Uncle Gamo."

"Ah, it's Ayaka!" Hearing his daughter's address, Gamo Ritsutoshi naturally knew who she was. "

How's your father? Last time I went to Osaka, he got me all drunk!"

"Dad's been very busy lately, he hardly drinks anymore." The elegant and pure-looking girl smiled.

"He got promoted, so naturally he's busy and pays more attention to his image." Gamo Ritsutoshi expressed his understanding.

As they spoke, Ayaka had already reached my side, and a delicate fragrance wafted over.

"Toshio..." The elegant and pure-looking girl looked at me with her big eyes and said softly, "I need

your help with something, would you like to come with me?"

"Okay!" I agreed, and patted the chair next to me, "Sit down first, we'll talk

after ."

"Hmm...you guys eat, I ate at school." Ayaka sat down elegantly beside me. She was very

polite , knowing that it would be disrespectful to Gamō Ritsutoshi and Midori to ask me to leave with her now,

so she sat down without hesitation, her expression gentle, making it impossible to tell if it was urgent.

She wasn't in a hurry, but Midori beside her was curious: "Ayaka, what's wrong?"

Ayaka hesitated for a moment: "A friend's younger brother did something stupid, and he needs Toshio's help to fix it."

"Oh, is that so…" Midori was indeed lively, but that didn't mean the beautiful girl wasn't bright. This sounded

like something she was too embarrassed to say, so she didn't ask again and said on behalf of Gamō Ritsuchi, "Alright, Toshio, you

've eaten enough, so you should get back to work. Go ahead, don't worry about us."

Gamō Ritsuchi glared at his daughter, thinking, "It's true you and your teacher are close, but this lack of

respect is really inappropriate."

I smiled slightly and stood up, saying, "Okay, Mr. Gamō, Midori, then I'll have to excuse myself."

"Oh, okay." Gamō Ritsuchi quickly stood up as well. "What a coincidence, Mr. Liu, I was hoping to

have a casual meal with you and hear your opinion... but we'll have to do it another time."

"Okay." I nodded in agreement and walked out of the room with Ayaka.

We walked to the lobby of the club, where the middle-aged men were still there. When they saw that I was accompanied by another stunningly beautiful

young woman , their eyes widened.

"So that's why the girl from the Nagatsuka family was in such a hurry, she was looking for her teacher!"

"You guys think Mr. Yanagi's luck with women is just too good! Dean Suzuki and Haruka Iwashita

are both beauties beyond compare, this guy has one on each arm, it's so enviable."

"Tch, your information is outdated! It's said that the second young lady of the Ii family was

sent to America by her sister because she wanted to be with him."

"Yeah, Miss Yuri did a good job, letting my daughter be with such a charming man. I'd also

send her to Europe and America."

"Hahaha, don't be sour grapes. If it were us, who wouldn't want to be

like Yanagi Toshio!"

"Hehe, you're right!"

I only overheard some of their comments; once I left the hall, even with my excellent hearing, I couldn't hear them anymore.

It seems Japan isn't very big, nothing can be hidden for long, even the affair between Maka and Yuri is being

talked about.

A sense of unease arose in my heart. From now on, the girls should be more

careful If they're exposed, it will be very damaging to them.

Actually, because of them, I've already installed many signal jammers around the house, blocking all surveillance equipment within a one-kilometer

radius . No surveillance equipment can function properly.

Fortunately, the girls always come and go at night, and they drive directly into the yard before

getting out , so outsiders can't see them, adding another layer of security.

But now I'm considering buying another house next to the main one, like the Suzuki Private Hospital,

connected , which would be even safer.

While thinking about this, I got into Ayaka's car. Only when Ayaka skillfully started the car did I realize

she was driving herself.

Although the pretty student girls aren't particularly spoiled, they usually...

I always have a driver or bodyguards with me when I go out. It's a safety precaution, not just for show.

Lingxin is observant; she chuckled softly, "I sent the driver away because what's going on later isn't suitable

for outsiders."

"Mm," I nodded softly and closed my eyes to rest.

This time, it was the elegant and innocent girl's turn to be surprised: "Junxiong, aren't you going to ask me what I need you for, or whether you

can actually do it?"

I kept my eyes closed and said, "You have to concentrate while driving. Don't think about anything else. What if something happens?"

Lingxin chuckled and then said, "Okay, I won't ask anything else, but you have to agree to this question

first ."

"It's simple. I trust Lingxin's judgment." I said lazily, "Since you came to me,

you must be confident that I can do it. It's something you know I'm capable of, right?"

"Yes and no." The elegant and innocent girl laughed again, her smile incredibly beautiful. "I don't

know if you can do it. But I really have no choice but to ask you to give it a try!"

In Lingxin's mind, I should have stared at her in disbelief upon hearing this.

But I still didn't react at all. I nodded and leaned back in my seat, pretending to doze off.

This leisurely and carefree attitude made the usually gentle girl almost impulsively pinch me.

"Hmph! Keep pretending! I'll see just how much strength you're hiding! Junxiong, you

can't escape ..."

Lingxin drove around for a long time before finally stopping in a luxury residential area in Chuo Ward.

There are many luxury residential areas in Tokyo, but just by looking at the parking lot, I knew this one was definitely one of the top-tier

luxury areas in Tokyo. Judging from the surrounding streams and lush trees, it was hard to imagine that

such an elegant and spacious place existed in Tokyo's incredibly densely populated area.

The density of the luxury residential area wasn't high; villas only occasionally peeked out from among the trees.

Lingxin parked in a spacious ground-level parking lot that could easily fit ten cars. This

parking lot was private, because less than fifty meters away was a luxurious and spacious three-story villa.

Just looking at the villa's gate, it was seven or eight meters wide, practically the gate to a mansion.

A polite middle-aged woman in a bright silver uniform opened the car door for us in the parking lot.

She smiled and said, "Miss Lingxin, Miss San just arrived. She wants you to go to her

room immediately upon arrival."

"Okay, I understand,"

Lingxin nodded with a smile, gesturing for me to follow her. Instead of

heading towards the spacious and intimidating main entrance of the villa, we circled around and entered through a side door.

Standing outside the side door was another woman in a bright silver uniform. Upon seeing us, she immediately spoke a few words into

her intercom and opened the side door for us. "Why all this secrecy? There must be some kind of conspiracy, right?" I whispered to Lingxin

as we walked up the stairs to the second floor . 　　The elegant and pure-looking girl glanced at me sideways, without any coquettishness, but her extremely pure charm still appealed to me. 　　Noticing my gaze, Lingxin's face flushed noticeably, but she didn't flinch. 　　Just as we turned the corner between the first and second floors, a charming figure appeared before us. 　　Sure enough, as expected, the anxious-looking girl was Ayaka's good friend , my student Asahi. 　　"Ah. You've finally arrived..." 　　Asahi breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing us. Without a word, she led the way. After a few steps, we entered a room. 　　As she closed the door, the lively girl looked around furtively, like a thief, and gently shut the door behind her. 　　The room was spacious, with shelves along the walls filled with porcelain items. In the corner were some clay, plaster, craft knives, paint, stone trays, and other things, making it look like a small porcelain workshop. 　　Ayaka didn't speak, but tugged at my hand, her slender, white hand pulling back a white silk cloth, revealing a shattered piece of porcelain. 　　I examined it closely; before it broke, it must have been a vase. 　　But now... I could only sweep it up and throw it in the trash. 　　Suddenly, a thought struck me, and I looked in shock at the two stunningly beautiful girls beside me: "You...you didn't call me here to repair this vase, did you?" 　　"Clever!" Lingxin clapped her hands, her eyes filled with admiration and expectation. 　　I coughed lightly: "What exactly happened? Can you tell me now?" 　　"This is my grandfather's treasure—a Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain vase with a blue and white dragon design." Asahi lacked her usual confidence, her face darkening: "My younger brother was naughty last night and accidentally broke it. He was so scared that he didn't sleep all night, and he called me back first thing this morning, crying and begging for help." 　　"Such a naughty child should be disciplined severely." 　　I bent down, picked up a few of the slightly larger pieces of porcelain, and examined them carefully for a while: "It's truly exquisite ! The body is full, the texture is delicate, the glaze is white and even, and the blue and white decoration has at least six layers, each layer exquisite, each layer meticulously crafted...What a pity, what a pity!" 　　Asahi should have been happy to hear others praise her family's porcelain, but at this moment, she couldn't feel happy at all . 　　Asagi was still young and didn't know much about these historical artifacts. 　　Although she knew her grandfather's blue-and-white dragon-patterned plum vase was a treasure, she hadn't expected me to rate it so highly. 　　Ayaka immediately asked on her behalf, "Toshio, this blue-and-white porcelain isn't very valuable, is it?" 　　I smiled slightly, "When I visited Osaka last time, I went to the Osaka Municipal Museum of Oriental Ceramics. There's a piece of blue-and-white porcelain that's considered Have you seen it?" 　　"No..." 　　Asagi and Ayaka both shook their heads, but they knew the status the Municipal Museum of Oriental Ceramics held in the Kansai region, and even in all of Japan. A piece of blue-and-white porcelain considered a treasure there must be extraordinary. 　　"According to Sotheby's, one of the world's two major auction houses, if this piece of blue-and-white porcelain were put up for auction, it would have a starting price of at least eight million US dollars."

I hesitated for a moment before saying, "According to my estimate, its actual value is at least

around , but unfortunately, the Oriental Ceramics Museum will definitely not put it up for auction. It can only leave people drooling with envy and

helpless."

"Alright, alright, after saying so much, just tell me how much our piece is worth?" The lively and charming

young girl pressed her hand to her breasts, gritting her teeth as if she were a martyr going to her execution.

"Among blue and white porcelain, the plum vase and the jade pot spring vase are classic types, and the two blue and white porcelain pieces are

quite , so the price of the blue and white plum vase with white dragon scroll and the blue and white jade pot spring vase with dragon scroll should be about the same." I

said with certainty.

"Sigh, this is really troublesome! So much money..." Asagi sighed, her mood becoming even more depressed.

"The key isn't its price." I didn't want to discourage Asahi, but after a moment's hesitation, I said,

"Anyone with the financial means and interest to collect porcelain doesn't care how much it sells for, but rather the satisfaction of owning this crystallization of

the ancients' hard work, a kind of spiritual tranquility... If I'm not mistaken, this

blue and white porcelain must have been something your grandfather often played with, Asahi, right?"

"Huh? How did you know?" Asahi asked in surprise.

I picked up a large shard of porcelain and handed it to them: "The blue and white porcelain is very clean, and there's a special

porcelain-protecting oil on it, so it's obviously something that's been handled and maintained frequently."

Asagi looked at it carefully for a few moments, then touched it for a while before saying, "If Grandpa hadn't been so fond of this blue and

white porcelain , I wouldn't have asked you to help. Now it seems that it holds

a higher place in Grandpa's heart than I imagined."

The elegant and pure-looking girl chimed in from the side, "Junxiong, stop being so mysterious! Do you have any way to repair

it? Or could you help me find a few experts so that Asagi's brother can get away with it? Otherwise,

if the old man gets angry, her brother will suffer a great loss!"

"Bang bang!" Just as she finished speaking, a series of rapid but soft knocks sounded at the door, causing the already nervous

Asagi's delicate body to visibly tremble.

"Who is it?" Asagi asked, forcing herself to remain calm.

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