mtl008 Chapter 175: Holding Each Other's Hands
Chapter 175: Holding Each Other's Hands
All in all, all in all.
The topic of "Aurora" quickly passed - it passed for ordinary people, although a large number of scholars from various countries suddenly flocked to Japan because of Kashiwa Miki's "little props", and masters from various fields also came to Ikebukuro for "visits and inspections".
In fact, the assistants of the big astronomer went to every high school and college in Tokyo that had an astronomy department and good conditions for celestial observation. They bought or otherwise obtained the observation records of the astronomy departments of various major schools for the past year and then ran away without even offering them a meal.
Naturally, these people's targets also include Yuqiu - Kashiwa Sanhui just doesn't agree with the Astronomy Department with only Deng to take a large amount of funding, which doesn't mean that the original Astronomy Department has poor conditions!
Moreover, Deng was the kind of child who loved to record things. His celestial observations were so detailed that they were almost as detailed as those of the ancient Sitianjian. Anyway, when compared vertically with the content of previous years, it was basically the same every day, so he just treated it as copying a book.
Anyway, those astronomers also need to flip through every book, and Baihe Sanhui doesn't have time to accompany these pedants. Deng still has to teach and I still have to go to work. Just remember to clean up the mess after you finish looking for it. If Deng reports to me that the Astronomy Department is a mess in the afternoon, I'll find your tutor to complain!
However, Deng obviously didn't feel bored standing at the door of the astronomy department and waiting with Kashiwa Miki - in fact, Deng just didn't want to go to class, right?
Otherwise, why would he always follow me and stay in the infirmary even when there was nothing wrong?
"Deng, you should..."
"Doctor, I have a headache!"
Before Baihe Sanhui could finish his words, he was amused by Deng's awesome reading - six hundred and sixty-six, this guy doesn't even want to act anymore.
"If Deng wants to play with me next holiday, then he'd better go back to school!"
Tou Mo Ling was really wilted now, with her cute head drooping like a cucumber flower in season, and the lead singer's back also hunched over in dejection.
"Oh fine."
It's rare for Baihe Sanhui to be so soft-hearted - he can spoil these children in everything except studying!
Especially for Deng and Yili, two introverted children, if their educational background is too poor, they will not be able to find jobs that can accommodate these two sensitive children when they enter society, and they will not be able to support themselves.
Although adding two pairs of chopsticks is not a difficult task for me, but...but these children's talents should be realized. If they don't go to school, I'm afraid they won't be able to do anything well, right?
Watching the light gradually fade away, Baihe Sanhui sighed softly, shook his head helplessly, and then pushed open the door of the infirmary.
"It's you again," that familiar bald head, androgynous clothing, and the briefcase that was carried to disgust her, Ms. Yashira. "Leave your things behind, and go. I'll keep an eye on it."
Unexpectedly, Ms. Hachira came up angrily, grabbed Kashiwa Sanhui's collar and pulled it up roughly - it was actually lifted up a little, and then she was quickly pushed away by Kashiwa Sanhui.
"You—you bastard, how dare you!"
Ms. Hachira was obviously furious and overturned Kashiwa Sanhui's desk - fortunately, there was nothing on the desk and the small items in the drawer were not easy to break.
"How dare you use all the money in Yuqiu's account to pay salaries and bonuses to those low-level teachers!?"
……
Time goes back twenty minutes.
Ms. Hachira arranged an office desk for herself without permission, but since it didn't affect anyone else, no one blamed her - after all, she just sat there quietly writing reports and falsifying data, laying text traps for Kashiwa Sanhui in the reports.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s money or not. So far, Ms. Hachira hasn’t been able to get a single yen from Kashiwa Miki - but it’s actually quite interesting?
Although I won't be able to see the 500 million yen after the New Year, and I will definitely be sent to jail by the chairman, but if I can at least trick Kashikawa Sanki once, I can at least entertain myself with this memory when I am in jail.
Keep calm, keep calm...
It wasn't until Ms. Bashira was sitting at her workstation that she saw a thick stack of brown paper packages on the teacher's desk next to her.
[From Ms. Saori Terada – Salary for April to August of this year, plus an equal bonus.]
This was written on the surface of the brown paper package. The Gokudani alphabet was a bit stiff, but the Chinese characters were written in a graceful and elegant handwriting that only Kashiwa Miki could write.
Teacher Saori Terada... seems to be the teacher who teaches English to his pink-haired friend?
Hey, hey, there’s no need to give such a big red envelope just to get someone to take care of your little friend, right?
Although she felt that some of the red envelope amounts were inappropriate, Ms. Bashira not only did not find it strange but was very relieved - this guy is actually also worldly-wise, it's just that I haven't found his weakness. I will spend some time to study him carefully later.
"Teacher Chiori," the teacher at the opposite workstation was chatting with the person next to him. "Do you also have the bonus from Doctor Kashiwa?"
"Yeah—almost 1.3 million yen. If you count it as salary, it's enough to cover my salary until next February!"
wrong--
Ms. Hachira quickly pricked up her ears and listened carefully to the conversation between the teachers in the office.
It’s better not to listen. The more you listen, the colder you feel.
"Eric, how much did you get paid?"
"Seventeen thousand dollars, I guess—I have to say our new boss is pretty considerate. Not only did he pay us back our back wages and give us bonuses, he even converted it into dollars for me. How about you, Lois?"
"Nine thousand dollars. I've only been delayed for about two months, so it's definitely less than yours."
The foreign teacher group spoke English throughout the whole process, so Ms. Hachira certainly didn't understand much - but she certainly understood dollars and the numbers that followed.
"I just found out, and basically everyone gets one! We're first-year teachers, so we get a little less, but the third-year teachers get six months' bonus!"
"Really? But I heard our school has no money left... Where did Dr. Baihe get so much money?"
"What do you mean we don't have money? Actually, we're quite wealthy! It's just that former principal... Otherwise, why would other than our teachers, even the old man in the security department and the electrician get red envelopes?"
……
"so what?"
Facing Ms. Hachira's questioning, Kashiwa Sanhui showed no intention of reflecting on his "mistake". Instead, he nonchalantly opened a lollipop and put it in his mouth, then began to clean up his desk as if no one was around.
"Now you are the principal and I am the headmaster? Do you want me to give you this chair to sit on?"
"To put it bluntly—you're nothing but a shameless beggar, enjoying the wages that should be paid to everyone on time and trying to please the people above you. And now you want me to clean up this mess for you and win people over."
Baihe Sanhui took out a document from the filing cabinet next to him and threw it on the table like trash, then leaned back in the leather office chair and stretched comfortably.
Ms. Hachira hesitated a little, but still forced her hand to reach out for the document. The first glance at it made her pupils shrink suddenly and she broke out in sweat.
"Really? I didn't expect you to be so dumb that you couldn't even figure out the accounting—ridiculous unit prices, untraceable contractors, and tuition revenue that doesn't match the number of students..."
"No wonder the higher-ups want to give up on you and replace me. You're just harming them and giving them something to hold against you."
Ms. Hachira's hands dropped weakly, and then she suddenly laughed strangely, her expression surprisingly calm.
"Hehehe... Doctor Baihe, you're amazing. It's beyond my expectations. Are all of you Chinese like this? You're sensitive to other people's affairs, but surprisingly insensitive to your own?"
As she spoke, Ms. Hachira also opened her briefcase, and two documents were thrown out - the report cards of Deng and Liang, and the list of Xiangzi's students.
"Although it's not as deadly as the evidence you hold, it's at least enough to make you a pariah in Tokyo. You used your privilege to tamper with students' grades. Can I suspect you of accepting bribes from parents?"
Kashiwa Sanhui raised an eyebrow and looked at the document with Xiangzi's headshot and the strange photo inside. "What about this one?"
"Inciting minors to go to bars... and living together, is that okay?"
Oh my god, you stinky woman, you spied on me - I just took Xiangzi out to the supermarket to buy some snacks for watching the game, and then sent Xiangzi back to Rising to work, and you secretly filmed all this?
"Okay—" Kashiwa Sanhui shrugged helplessly. "So, are we going to exchange hostages?"
"No," Ms. Yashira decisively rejected the offer, her eyes gleaming with enthusiasm and a desire for freedom. "I want you to use Haneda to make money—500 million yen to buy back my future—before I'll consider letting you go!"