[The Girls' School Teacher] (Episode 19, Chapter 8)

Chapter Eight: Awaiting Good News

From a health perspective, a half-hour to an hour nap at noon is beneficial for afternoon work and

study ; however, sleeping too long can cause fatigue.

So, I called Kana and Yuko to the sofa, where they wrapped themselves in two thin blankets and took a short nap.

We've done everything we needed to for the initial setup; today is the day to see the results.

No wonder the girls only slept for half an hour before sitting back down at the computer, repeatedly watching

the final versions of the three advertisements, seemingly trying to gain more confidence from them.

"Toshio…"

Kana, seeing me pick up a book of Tang and Song poetry, felt indignant and called out coquettishly, "

I 'm so nervous, and you're so relaxed! It's just too much!"

The longer the girls spend with me, the more they feel my gentleness. Therefore, Kana has become

very easygoing, having long since shed her usual slightly aloof facade and regained her charming demeanor.

And it's not just Kana; Yuko has also been talking more lately. I have always encouraged her to speak up more and

express her own opinions and views, so that she won't suffer losses in the future.

"Don't be too nervous, have confidence in our results!" I smiled slightly. "If you feel

bored, go out and water the flowers in the flower arrangement club, weed them, and you'll naturally feel much calmer."

"No way!"

Kana glared at me. "You'd be more likely to come with me."

"I'm not nervous, what would I do there?" I said gently. "Kana, I heard you're good at tea ceremony, why don't you brew a good pot of tea

for the teacher and Yuko while you have some time ?" 　　"No, no, I'm so nervous, I don't have the time!" 　　Kana looked at the time, and her face immediately fell. "It's only 1:30, there are still two and a half hours , it's going to be so long." 　　"If your mind isn't calm, you'll naturally be irritable." 　　Seeing how unsteady she was, I felt it was necessary to cultivate her composure , so I stood up. "Let's go, I'll go with you to the flower arrangement club's cultivation room... Yuko, come along too." 　　"Okay." 　　Yuko obediently stood up. She naturally understood why I asked her to come along. If it were just , it would definitely cause more gossip among the busybodies. 　　The Sakura Academy's flower arrangement club has five flower sheds, each 100 square meters, built on the upper floor of one of the buildings for the children's use. 　　Sakura Academy is truly extravagant in its facilities; these five flower sheds alone cost 500 million yen . 　　All five flower sheds are open-air and completely enclosed. On sunny days, the roofs are always open, made entirely of the finest transparent fiberglass, allowing the flowers to receive sunlight while protecting them from strong winds. Once rain is detected, the glass on the sides automatically rises, like a closed flower, covering the flower shed with transparent tempered glass. 　　The flower arrangement club only occupied two of the greenhouses. The other three were where other students planted their favorite flowers and plants, occasionally checking on them and tending to them. The flower arrangement club teachers handled the watering, weeding, and other tasks. 　　My four "little wives" (girlfriends) were also involved: Haru planted tomatoes, Chikage planted lilies, Eri planted grapes, and Midori planted roses. They once mentioned in the bathroom that, except for Chikage's plants which were relatively healthy , the other three girls' plants were all mediocre, which they attributed to their laziness. 　　I already knew that more than three girls were lazy, but when we went there, we realized just how messy the three greenhouses were . 　　Two hours later, when we returned to the office, the two beautiful girls were so exhausted they didn't even want to lift their arms. 　　While weeding and tidying up just now, I overheard Yuko and Kana talking about why . The school principal, besides having the teachers help clean the sheds and prevent the plants from withering, didn't want them to do much else. This was because he wanted to cultivate the children's self-reliance; if they weren't willing to help, the ugly, poorly growing plants would reflect poorly on them. 　　Now it seems this approach isn't very effective. In an all-girls school, everyone lacks a competitive spirit and doesn't care about these things—if a dozen or so boys were invited to check on the flower sheds every day, the result would definitely be different, guaranteeing clean sheds and a vibrant display of flowers. 　　But male students are impossible at Sakura Academy, so the girls continue to do as they please. 　　Their laziness in planting flowers and plants made things difficult for me and the two beautiful girls. I was fine, and I managed to clear and trim two-thirds of the weeds and branches without feeling tired. However , Kana , worked very hard. After gritting their teeth and finishing, they were covered in sweat and couldn't wait to go to bed. 　　"Junxiong... I've fallen for your trick..." 　　Kana drank two sports drinks before she could catch her breath. "If I'd known this would happen, I would have made you some tea." 　　"It's not my fault, you guys just don't get enough exercise." 　　I shrugged. "I think I should suggest to the principal that routine physical activities far from enough to build a strong body. You need to do more 　　manual labor." "Please spare me... I'm perfectly healthy. If we did what you suggested, we might as well all become athletes ." 　　Kana raised her hand, a playful gesture that only accentuated her breasts. Her rapid breathing caused them to heave dramatically. 　　I glanced at her once before looking away. The view was beautiful, but as the teacher of a beautiful girl, I had to be careful. 　　Seeing this, Yuko smiled. Such a gentle and charming teacher was exactly the kind of person we liked. 　　Yuko's thoughts also represented the opinions of the thirteen female students towards me. 　　They weren't unaware of the differences between men and women, nor were they ignorant of how many men their beauty and family background would attract.

Because of their constant surveillance, they all tested me from the very beginning. If I showed even a hint of lewdness or

possessiveness , they would instantly transform from alluring little vixens into vicious she-devils, dragging me out

, breaking my legs, and kicking me out.

This was a secret agreement they made when they entered my class. This ruthless

decisiveness wasn't because the girls were cruel, but rather a way of protecting themselves. Besides

, why respect such a bad teacher? Of course, they'd beat me up and kick me out.

My words, actions, speech, and abilities at school gradually earned the girls' approval,

and only after I completely gained their trust did they open their hearts,

genuinely regarding me as a teacher and friend, just as they outwardly expressed.

My union with my beautiful wives was a sweet experience born of danger,

unlike my usual behavior at school. At school, I genuinely treated these girls as my juniors—

though I was only a year or two older than them. My extensive experience as a doctor and assassin made me far superior,

qualified to be their teacher…

Amidst our laughter and chatter, it was already 3:55 PM. The two beauties, no longer caring about their fatigue,

quickly sat up straight, their beautiful eyes fixed on the televisions lined up in front of them. It

was exactly 4 PM Japan time!

With the Swedish national television news broadcast first, the other channels began their new day's

operations .

Television stations in Europe and America are similar to those in Japan. Unless it's a pay channel, they generally don't broadcast

24 hours a day. Whether free channels and news channels

start at 6 AM or 8 AM depends on the specific circumstances of each country. In the three Nordic countries, due to the cold weather, people aren't used to waking up early,

so starting the day's programming at 8 AM is just right.

"Why is it news?"

Kana's lips curled into a smile as she watched the middle-aged couple appear on Swedish national television.

She quickly turned her gaze to another television, where she saw the advertisement she had conceived. The beautiful young woman

watched intently, her hands clenching tightly without her noticing.

Nobel Television Advertising Company was indeed powerful. Of the five major television stations that broadcast the

advertisement, only three national stations aired the news as scheduled, while the other two immediately broadcast our advertisement. For some

reason, only the first two advertisements were shown initially; the one that inspired my idea

was not aired.

"Fantastic!"

Seeing her creative advertisement broadcast on such a major television station,

with thousands of viewers watching, filled Kana with unparalleled excitement.

Yuko was no better off; her delicate face was already flushed. The two women immediately clasped hands

, only to discover that their palms were covered in sweat.

During the news broadcasts on the three major national television stations, commercials were also inserted, another idea from the two beautiful girls

. There were five or six commercials in total over half an hour, which the girls thoroughly enjoyed.

Finally, during a break, the girls found two cups of hot tea in front of them. Seeing the hot tea,

they realized they were thirsty.

"Thank you..."

the girls said, drinking the steaming tea, their excited emotions finally calming down.

Kana asked nervously, "Yuko, is all the monitoring ready?"

The shy beauty nodded slightly. "The three investigation companies we commissioned are all in place,

and a hundred people from Sony's European headquarters have been dispatched, distributed across major cities in the three countries. They'll compile and send

back feedback as soon as they get any news."

The dreamlike beauty tilted her long, white neck back, finished her tea in one gulp, and

pouted, saying, "I wonder how long we'll have to wait..."

"That's called being overly concerned,"

I said gently, standing beside them. "From compiling the statistics to summarizing, then refining and finally

sending it back, it won't be meaningful until at least late tonight. This is still preliminary; to

truly know if it's effective, we'll have to wait at least a week."

"This is my first time planning a business operation, of course I'm nervous,"

Kana said shyly, sticking out her pink tongue. Suddenly, she looked up at me again, "Toshio,

why haven't your ads played even once? Aren't you surprised at all?"

"What's there to worry about? The contract is written clearly, they'll definitely air it,"

I said dismissively.

"But... are they going to reserve the worst time slot in the contract for your commercial?"

Yuko frowned slightly, looking very worried.

"I think so too. Since even my two little assistants think it's bad, it's understandable that the TV station thinks it's

vulgar ."

I continued calmly, "But it's okay. I didn't expect this ad to be as well-

received . What I want is a real sales boost."

"Boost sales?"

Kana lowered her voice and muttered, "As long as it doesn't have the opposite effect..."

"Kana!"

Yuko gently patted her best friend, "Don't say that about Toshio..."

"Toshio, I'm not targeting you..." Kana quickly explained, "I just said that ad is bad...

Oh dear, I don't know what to say..."

Seeing the dreamy little beauty's anxious look, I smiled, "It's alright, let's wait until it airs

and see the effect! Your teacher is full of confidence!"

The girls exchanged glances and shook their heads in unison, clearly not having any hope for my ad.

Half an hour passed, and the third ad finally appeared.

The filled the entire TV screen, making the little beauties shake their heads.

Toshio's ideas are clearly so terrible, so where does his confidence come from?

This same thought kept popping into Kana and Yuko's minds. It

was 5 PM Japan time, 9 AM Stockholm time.

An hour into the commercial break, the phone on my desk suddenly rang.

The dreamlike, beautiful girl rushed over and pressed the speakerphone button. "Hello, this is Kana Takagawa."

"Ah, Ms. Kana!"

the person on the other end said respectfully and excitedly, "This is Okui Sakai, the executive director of Sony's European headquarters. What a joy

! After seeing our commercial, many people have called our service hotline in the three Nordic countries

to order PS1. Your, Ms. Yuko's, and Mr. Yanagi's talents are truly outstanding,

worthy of the world's admiration!"

Kana, hearing the praise, felt a little flattered. Yuko, however, asked from the side, "This is Yuko Morita

. How many people called the service hotline? How many confirmed their purchases? Have the ratings and positive reviews come out

yet?"

"Well… there are too many people. We're overwhelmed. We'll send you the specific data later."

Okui Sakai's voice clearly paused for a moment. With the sharp ears of these beautiful girls, what

couldn't they hear?

Kana trembled with anger. "Executive Director Okui, at least have some solid evidence to back up your flattery! Are you trying to fool me with some fake

news ? Get the facts straight before you speak!"

With that, she hung up the phone.

No wonder the dreamlike beauty was so angry. She had thought she had truly succeeded,

but instead, she was met with a sycophant. He hadn't even compiled any specific statistics; he probably just heard

someone and couldn't wait to report the good news—as long as the two young ladies were happy, Okui

Sakai's promotion was guaranteed!

But to her surprise, Yuko was completely unmoved and demanded data directly, because only real data

could show the results.

Kana paced back and forth in the room, her slender and beautiful figure

unaffected . As a stunningly beautiful woman, Kana was always likable.

When a person is in a bad mood, everything seems unpleasant. The beautiful girl, feeling deceived,

turned her initial joy into anger. Seeing me leisurely watching TV, her anger flared up.

"Hey, Junxiong...did you already know, which is why you didn't answer the phone and deliberately wanted to laugh at me

?"

the pretty girl said coquettishly as she walked up to me. Her body blocked my view, but

she was completely unaware that by standing like that, her breasts were aligned with my eyes, and the TV

screen directly replaced the beautiful girl's breasts.

I spread my hands and looked up at her, saying, "Little miss, think about it, it's impossible. Only an

hour passed, and there's such an accurate response. It's obviously fake. And you're so excited, you really don't use

your brain at crucial moments."

Kana was even more dissatisfied, "Hmph! I'm just celebrating in advance. Just watch, I guarantee the call later

will still be good news."

I nodded, "On that point, I have no doubt, just like you."

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