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Chapter 183 Is the homeroom teacher really that handsome? No wonder Li Jia...

Chapter 182 Is the homeroom teacher really that handsome? No wonder Li Jia

"Alright, kids."

In the center of the art museum, the area looked somewhat empty, but quite a few people were standing there.

Wang Chaosheng and Xiaoying's classmates gathered here. Director Ochiai, who was standing at the front, gave them a brief description of the history of the museum and explained the origins of some of the more precious artworks.

Finally, he exchanged a glance with the homeroom teacher, Yoshiyuki Terada, and then, in a kind and gentle tone, explained the activity tasks that he had communicated with the students' homeroom teachers in advance to the children.

This time, Wang Changsheng and Xiaoying came out for a photo shoot, so naturally, their assignments were also related to painting.

After Director Ochiai finished speaking, Yoshiyuki Terada, as the students' homeroom teacher, reiterated the core of the task, asking the students to find artworks and sculptures that interested them and draw them.

"Everyone, please don't disturb the other guests who are attending the art exhibition. Keep quiet, and remember to walk in groups, understand?" Terada Yoshiyuki looked at the group of kids in his class with a resolute and handsome face, his tone carrying a hint of instruction.

"Uh-huh!"

This time, instead of responding to their homeroom teacher in unison, everyone nodded silently.

Looking at these well-behaved, adorable, and sensible children, Director Ochiai felt as if a ray of warm and gentle sunshine had fallen upon him.

The children were quiet, but their innocent faces brought a rare sense of relief to my own gloomy and somewhat heavy mood.

"It's been so long since it's been this lively..." Director Ochiai thought to himself with a touch of nostalgia.

"Tomoyo, it's so quiet here."

Wang Changsheng, Xiaoying, and Zhishi stood together. Xiaoying listened to the old man who ran the museum and the homeroom teacher's rambling and couldn't help but lean her head close to Zhishi's ear.

Tomoyo's dark purple eyes shone brightly under the hall lights.

Feeling the warm breath on her ear, Tomoyo felt a little itchy, but she didn't move. She just glanced at Sakura and nodded, "Yes, it's very quiet."

Standing on the other side of Xiaoying, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but find it a little funny. He said softly, "After all, this is an art museum. Visiting artworks is like watching a movie; you have to keep quiet."

"Uh...uh..." Sakura nodded, tilting her head slightly.

She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt that Xiao Wang and Zhi Shi were implying something in their conversation.

This peaceful and serene atmosphere did not last long. Suddenly, a rather domineering-looking guy walked in through the main entrance of the art museum.

He was a stout man with a fierce look. As soon as he entered, he started yelling, "Hey, you're about to close up shop, why are you bringing so many people here? Do you think showing these kids your junk will do you any good? You'd better give up on that idea and hurry up and pack your things. In ten days, this place will be mine!"

The fat man with a fierce look on his face stared disdainfully at the group of children standing in the center of the stadium.

"But I see you've brought so many people here, you just want to make some extra money for your retirement while this junk is still here, right?" the fat man sneered. "I knew it! You keep bragging about how great this junk is, looks like you're just a businessman like me! Haven't I given you enough money? You should have handed this place over to me long ago!"

The fat man walked into the art museum and came to the side of Director Ochiai, his greasy expression carrying a hint of disdain.

For a while, he came to the curator every day, urging him to hand over the art museum, but the curator kept pestering him.

They even claimed that these junk items were actually precious works of art and shouldn't be sold or destroyed as junk.

He had initially held the old man in some respect, so he gave him a final deadline.

I hadn't been here for two days, and when I came today, I saw that this old guy had actually invited so many people to visit his art museum.

You know, art museums are usually very quiet.

If there were no guests, the museum director wouldn't have sold the museum to himself.

Now that this old man has actually brought so many people, he must have collected a lot of money again, right?

How hypocritical.

Insatiable greed!

This fat man is the owner of the museum, Manaka, who bought it from Director Ochiai.

He considers himself a competent businessman, having been in the business world for so many years, he has quite a bit of experience in judging people.

He approached the museum director because he thought the director seemed to have some backbone and had done a lot for his collection of so-called artworks.

He persuaded Director Ochiai to sell the museum to him, believing that under his management, the museum would surely regain its former glory.

Perhaps because he had no other choice, the old man quickly agreed to his proposal.

Of course, I may have played some word games when I signed the contract with this old man.

But what he said is indeed correct!

He simply thought the location was good and wanted to convert the art museum into a restaurant.

Although the way it's run has changed, this place is indeed getting better and better, and there are more and more customers. Isn't that a fact?

Isn't this a way of indirectly recreating the glory of the art museum?

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Do we really intend to continue operating in the art exhibition business?

Is this all the scrap metal?

He wouldn't even take it if it were given to him for free, so why would he spend money to come see it!

If Director Ochiai were to leave such a prime location here just to use as a warehouse to store this junk, even if he didn't make a move, someone else would.

Why not just buy the house yourself?

Therefore, Mr. Manaka felt that he had not deceived Director Ochiai at all, and since he had signed and sealed the document, there was no way he could deny it.

This place is mine now!

The moment Ochiai saw Boss Manaka, the gloom that had been dispelled by the light emanating from the child in his heart was once again completely enveloped by him.

The kind smile on Director Ochiai's lips faded, and his expression became blank.

He didn't respond to what the boss, Manaka, said. He simply turned to Terada Yoshiyuki beside him and said, "I'm so sorry to have made you laugh. Let the children go over there. They have the most artwork there, and it's the perfect place for innocent children."

Director Ochiai pointed to the other half of the exhibition area.

Wang Changsheng and Xiaoying's homeroom teacher, Terada Yoshiyuki, glanced in the direction he was pointing.

That's the Youth Art Exhibition Hall, where there are many artworks made by children.

It is indeed more suitable for these students to observe.

Terada Yoshiyuki glanced back at the burly boss, Manaka, his brow furrowing almost imperceptibly, before nodding: "Since you have guests, I'll have the students stay in that area as much as possible."

"I'm so sorry." Director Ochiai bowed slightly to the handsome male teacher with deep apology.

"It's nothing." Terada Yoshiyuki shook his head, slightly stepping aside to avoid the old curator's bow.

Although he wasn't quite sure what the situation was, judging from the boss's appearance and what he said when he came in, Terada Yoshiyuki had a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

He had already made some discoveries when he first arrived at the art museum.

There are very few guests here.

Even after staying here for so long, the only new guests have been a few strange uncles who were seen at the entrance and who were acquainted with Wang Changsheng and his classmates.

Apart from that, no new people came to visit.

Their sudden influx of people instantly enlivened the quiet art museum.

Terada Yoshiyuki led the students toward the Youth Art Exhibition Hall. After seeing another teacher lead everyone away, he turned around and said to the burly boss, Manaka, "Our school organized this trip to the art museum. Director Ochiai didn't charge us. Our school contacted Director Ochiai in advance and got his permission before organizing the students to come."

After saying that, he, who had always been very gentle, gave the boss a cold look, and without waiting for him to say anything, turned around and left.

Only Ochiai, the curator, with a somewhat complicated expression, and Manaka, the boss, whose neck turned red from being choked by Terada Yoshiyuki's words, but who didn't know what to say in rebuttal.

He wanted to start criticizing directly. As a businessman, he was very wealthy; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to buy the art museum outright.

Here, having money means having certain special rights.

He wanted to verbally threaten this damn tall man who was so much more handsome than him.

For example, kicking him out of his school.

But the other party didn't give him a chance to speak and turned away.

This infuriated the owner of Zhenzhong so much that his head swelled up.

"Which school is this from?!"

"I asked one of my underlings through gritted teeth," said Boss Zhenzhong.

"This..." The underling became nervous when he saw his boss was angry.

You should know that even his subordinates are not treated with any leniency by this boss.

"I'll go ask right now!"

These underlings then followed behind the students.

However, at that moment, Terada Yoshiyuki, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned around.

At that moment, both the boss, Manaka, and his underling were stunned by the oppressive aura suddenly emanating from Terada Yoshiyuki.

Even Director Ochiai was shocked by the astonishing aura emanating from this young man.

That's a quality that ordinary people don't possess.

This teacher doesn't seem like an ordinary person...

"You...you..."

The underling, facing Terada Yoshiyuki who was nearly a head and a half or even two heads taller than him, trembled uncontrollably, his legs shaking, and he couldn't utter a word.

The aura emanating from the other party was so solid it seemed to penetrate his body.

"It's best not to have any designs on my students."

Terada Yoshiyuki gave the underling a cold look, then glanced sideways at the boss, Manaka, behind him.

The owner of the shop was so glared at by the young man that he couldn't say a word and could only stammer as he looked away.

He stood there, unsure whether to stand or move.

Finally, for some unknown reason, his body suddenly went limp and he fell to the side.

He shouted in a panic, then grabbed onto the portrait on the wall with both hands.

In an instant, two large holes were ripped out of the painting.

Although the venue was not crowded and rather deserted, there were still a few scattered visitors looking at the artworks.

Upon seeing Mr. Zhenzhong's actions, the tourists who were already visiting the museum couldn't help but cast disdainful and disgusted glances at him.

Upon seeing this, Kubota immediately helped Mr. Manaka up, only to be instantly brushed aside by the other man's sleeve: "Get out of my way! What are you pretending for? Go and gather the money right now, or you know what will happen!"

"Hmph!" Boss Manaka was so intimidated by Terada Yoshiyuki's single glance that he didn't dare to say a word, but he was still quite good at being domineering towards these people.

Nakuda also works at the museum, but he has been reselling various artworks within the museum for profit.

There were also many shady dealings between him and the boss, Zhenzhong.

After being scolded by Boss Manaka, Kubota's face turned pale, but he just stood there without saying anything.

"Let's go, let's check out the office first!" Boss Zhenzhong glared and then said to the other person behind him.

This is the designer he brought.

Besides urging Director Ochiai, he also came to have the designers familiarize themselves with the entire museum's structure in advance, so that they could quickly design blueprints to transform the museum into a hotel on the day the property is handed over.

"Hey!" The designer behind Boss Manaka didn't say a word, but followed the angry client to Director Ochiai's office.

Director Ochiai didn't say anything either, and followed along.

He followed silently, without uttering a sound, as if he were a piece of rotten wood.

Before leaving, he glanced back at the children in the youth art exhibition hall, who seemed to be having a lively time, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

Then, he turned his head away, lowered his head, and delayed the resolute look in his eyes.

Seeing the two groups of people leave, Wang Changsheng, who was at the back of the group, withdrew his gaze.

I never expected their homeroom teacher to be so handsome.

No wonder Li Jia

Uncle Mori originally intended to simply pull Ran and Conan along and follow the students into the youth art exhibition hall.

However, seeing the arrogant manner in which the owner, Manaka, entered, he was somewhat worried that the old man, Director Ochiai, would be beaten up, so he stood at the entrance of the Youth Art Exhibition Hall and watched for a moment.

Seeing that they didn't seem to have any physical conflict, but only a dispute over interests, Uncle Mori shook his head, his expression somewhat complicated.

It seemed she was thinking of her former struggling firm.

"well……"