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Seeing this, Nishizawa Maki patted the podium and said in a sweet voice, "Silence!"
Once she had the situation under control, she looked at Shirakawa Kazuya and asked, "Shirakawa-kun, is what Fujimura-kun said true?"
Originally, she thought that as long as the other party denied it, she would let the matter drop because they were a relative of the principal.
But to everyone's surprise, as soon as the question was asked, Shirakawa Kazuya stood up from his seat and looked at Fujimura Koichi with deep affection: "That's right! I fell in love with Koichi-kun the moment I saw him."
"His strong muscles and the pleasant smell of his sweat fascinated me..."
These words sparked an even more intense discussion in the classroom, which had barely regained its composure.
"Holy crap, this guy's awesome!"
"Stop talking, it's disgusting, I'm about to throw up."
"How did this guy get into our class? Oh no, I'm so handsome, could he also...?"
As one of the main figures in this incident, Fujimura Koichi could no longer tolerate it: "You disgusting bastard, go to hell!"
With a roar, he grabbed the other man by the collar and punched him.
"Oh!"
With a muffled thud, Shirakawa Kazuya's nose was broken, and Yin Hong's blood gushed out like a faucet being turned on.
"Fujimura-kun, don't fight..."
Seeing this, Nishizawa Maki hurriedly stepped down from the podium to try and stop it.
But then, a single sentence from Shirakawa Kazuya completely pushed the situation out of control: "Spare the rod and spoil the child! Koichi-kun, love me well!"
"Damn it, I'll kill you, you pervert."
Ultimately, the matter reached Principal Iori Yurina.
In the principal's office, after glancing at Shirakawa Kazuya, whose face was bruised and swollen, and Fujimura Koichi, whose face was contorted with rage, Iori Yuri, who was as beautiful as an elf, looked at Nishizawa Maki beside her and asked, "Nishizawa-sensei, what exactly happened?"
When questioned, Nishizawa Maki's expression changed slightly, and she seemed somewhat reluctant to speak.
She had lived for over twenty years, and this was truly the first time she had ever encountered something like this.
Meeting the questioning gaze of the other person, she took a deep breath, calmed her complicated feelings, and began to organize her thoughts.
After learning the whole story, Yuri Iori's expression was incredibly interesting.
Immediately, he asked Shirakawa Kazuya, "Kazuya-kun, is that so?"
"That's right! The first time I met Kouichi-kun..."
Waving her hand to shut her up, Iori Yuri stretched out her slender fingers and massaged her temples.
I've never heard of her liking men before, what's going on?
If the outside world were to find out that someone at Chengxiu Academy is gay, it would be a huge blow to the academy's reputation.
In fact, the best solution in this situation is to fire Shirakawa Kazuya.
He sacrificed himself to uphold the reputation of the entire academy.
The problem is that Shirakawa Hajime was also placed there by her uncle, who is currently looking for an excuse to take the academy away from her. If she were to expel him...
Just as she was pondering how to handle the situation, the principal's office door was pushed open aggressively.
Then, a woman dressed in gold and silver, looking extremely wealthy, walked in.
The first thing she did upon entering was rush to Fujimura Koichi's side and check him over: "Baby, are you alright?"
After checking and confirming there were no problems, he turned to Iori Yuri and launched into a tirade: "What's wrong with your academy? How could you recruit someone like this? If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I'll make sure everyone in Mihara knows about this tomorrow!"
Unexpectedly, no sooner had he finished speaking than Shirakawa Kazuya added fuel to the fire, saying, "Koichi and I are true love."
Being slandered like this by a pervert in front of his mother, Fujimura Hiroshi instantly turned red: "Fuck! I'll fucking kill you!"
In an instant, the entire principal's office descended into chaos.
Finally, after Iori Yuri offered 300 million yen as compensation for Fujimura Koichi's emotional distress, plus a one-month stay-at-home order for Shirakawa Kazuya to reflect on his actions, the farce slowly came to an end.
Chapter 212 Nishizawa Maki and Iori Yuri
After Fujimura and her son left, looking at Shirakawa Kazuya, whose clothes were disheveled, hair was a mess like a bird's nest, and whose face was bruised and swollen, Iori Yuri stretched out her slender fingers and gently massaged the temples on the top of her head.
Then, slightly wearily, he waved his hand and said, "Go back and rest for a couple of days. I'll talk to your uncle about it."
Shirakawa Kazuya remained silent upon hearing this, turned around, and limped away, dragging his right leg that had been kicked hard by Fujimura Koichi earlier.
Watching her retreating figure, Iori Yuri let out a long sigh, then picked up the landline next to her and dialed a number...
When she hung up the phone, the weariness between her brows was even more pronounced.
She knew her uncle had always wanted to seize the last inheritance her parents had left her, but she never expected him to be so blatant now.
Even though Shirakawa Kazuya was clearly in the wrong, he used his own inadequate oversight as an excuse to cut off a large portion of the family's support.
Without the funds provided by the family, it would be quite difficult to maintain the expenses of such a large academy with tuition and fees alone.
On the other side, after seeing Fujimura and her son off, Nishizawa Maki slowly walked in, her long, straight legs encased in black stockings.
Seeing the weariness between Iori Yuri's brows, she quickly went to her side and gently hugged her: "Yuri, you're too hard on yourself."
With her small head resting gently against his chest, Iori Yuri displayed a vulnerability she had never shown before. Her cherry lips parted slightly as she softly murmured, "Maki-neechan, I'm so tired! So very tired!"
Gently stroking her little head with her right hand, Nishizawa Maki let out a silent sigh.
As Iori's parents' adopted daughter, she understood better than anyone the pressure they were under.
She wanted to help share the burden, but having nothing of value, she couldn't offer any financial assistance.
All I can do is work hard to help alleviate some of the pressure on the other person at school.
Just as Iori Yuri was briefly enjoying that rare moment of peace, a phone call suddenly came in.
"Hey! Hey! No problem, no problem!"
"Then I will be waiting for your arrival."
A moment later, after hanging up the phone, the worry on Iori Yuri's face vanished, and she looked at Nishizawa Maki with joy: "Nishizawa-neechan, Tiansheng Investment Group just called me and said they are very optimistic about the development prospects of our academy and are willing to give us an investment."
Upon hearing this, Nishizawa Maki smiled and nodded, "That's wonderful."
But a sense of doubt arose in my heart.
Compared to Iori Yuri, who grew up in an ivory tower, Nishizawa Maki, who lived in an orphanage for a period of time in her childhood, knows all too well that there is no such thing as a free lunch.
Although the college's development prospects are indeed good, they are only good.
There are at least three academies like this in Japan alone, let alone the United States. Why would the other party invest in their academy?
But these are just her guesses.
Perhaps they value the college's future prospects! Maybe!
Meanwhile, on the other side, Shirakawa Kazuya, who had been "expelled" from the academy, was walking unsteadily down the street.
His disheveled appearance, resembling that of a beggar, drew frequent strange glances from passersby.
However, Shirakawa Kazuya chose to ignore all of these.
As the saying goes, there is no greater sorrow than a broken heart. After being ruthlessly rejected by Fujimura Koichi, he felt that his life had lost all color.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, a deafening heavy metal sound rang out from not far away.
I subconsciously looked up and saw a bar with constantly flashing neon lights standing quietly.
But unlike traditional bars, those entering and leaving were all burly, strong men.
Looking at the other person's muscles, which resembled exquisite marble sculptures, Shirakawa Kazuya's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and he felt as if he had found the meaning of life again.
Immediately, dragging his severely injured body, he hurriedly walked towards it...
In the afternoon, after helping Kotori Reika and Fujie finish their lessons, Lin Chuan arrived at Meiyuan and, with several of his subordinates whom he had won in the lottery, drove towards Seishu Academy.
Upon arriving at the academy, I saw two slender figures standing quietly in front of the gate.
The person on the right is wearing a light brown dress, with bright eyes and a pretty face, exuding a gentle and graceful aura.
The one on the left, dressed in a gray office lady outfit, had long, shapely legs tightly wrapped in black stockings, and her brows exuded both cold elegance and allure.
The faint beauty mark under her mouth did not detract from her beauty; on the contrary, it enhanced it.
With a slight twitch of his eyebrow, Lin Chuan immediately swung two True Sight Eyes at him.
The next moment, detailed information about the two women appeared before his eyes:
Name: Iori Yuri
Age: 24
Personality: Gentle, kind, strong
Hobbies: Protecting the school left by my parents, cooking
Sensitive areas: rear*
Face value: 95
Favorability: 0
Experience: 0
Skills: Cooking, Teaching
Overall strength: Mid-stage Mortal Rank
Recent thoughts: I wonder what kind of person the big boss of that investment group is, and whether he might...
"Name: Nishizawa Maki
Age: 26
Personality: Cold on the outside but warm on the inside, kind, protective.
Hobby: Protecting Yuri Iori