I Teach Kendo in Tokyo Chapter 13: Falling into the hole

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Old Mrs. Qianjiang has been like an ant on a hot pot all day.

Let's worry about things, and nothing is pleasing to the eye. Today, she has dropped four teacups, all of which are "famous products" that Qianjiang old man bought at a large price before his death.

When I got to the fifth, my youngest son Qian Jiangzhuo wanted to stop him, but the old woman scolded angrily: "Don't stop me! Your father spent so much money on these broken things, and he has an egg! When I first bought it, I asked an appraisal expert to appraise it. Unless it is an antique, the works of celebrities nowadays are expensive, but it is difficult to sell it if you don’t meet someone who likes it!”

"Then you can also sell it!" Qian Jiangzhuo grabbed the old woman tightly, "Don't fall! There are reporters outside the house, and they can hear the sound of things falling! After a while, the result of the professor meeting will be It's time to announce, that Fujii is finished!"

The old woman took several deep breaths before finally putting down the tea set.

Just then the phone rang.

The old woman stretched out her hand: "Quick, call me!"

The little daughter-in-law hurriedly picked up the extension phone and ran over.

Old lady Qianjiang took over the extension and pressed the call button: "Moses Moses?"

Professor Guo's voice came from the phone. It seems that in the end the professors decided that Professor Guo Guo, the chairman of the professor's association, should tell the old lady Qianjiang of the decision of the professor's association.

"Mrs. Qianjiang, are you okay? Is your health okay?"

"Don't treat me like that! Did you fire that prostitute?"

"About this matter... The professor will vote to revoke her suspension and restore her student status..."

The old lady Qianjiang roared and interrupted Professor Guoli: "How can you do this! That prostitute, mad at my husband, mad at the leading figure in the field of international relations, and scolded me for selling my body for chocolate!"

"Mrs. Qianjiang, listen to me, first of all, stating facts does not count as swearing..."

"You!"

"Secondly!" Professor Guoli raised his voice and forcibly continued the interrupted words, "Mikako Fujii's prediction of the international situation has basically come true, and Professor Qianjiang's previous scolding and admonition to her have been proven wrong. Yes. We should not maintain Fujii-san's suspension any longer."

"What did you say? Then my husband... what about my husband's death? My husband was **** off!"

"I am also very sorry for the passing of Professor Qianjiang. Our school has lost the leader in the field of international relations, which is a great loss for us..."

"Don't give me an official tone!" Qianjiang interrupted Professor Guo Guo again, she no longer cared about politeness and decency, "My husband died on the podium of Sophia University, there must be a Say it!"

Although Professor Guo Guo was interrupted and yelled at again and again, he was not angry at all, and his tone was still calm: "Indeed, Professor Qianjiang died on the podium, and he was still cultivating and discovering talents for the school until the last moment of his life. , we are very moved, so we will propose to build a bronze statue of Professor Qianjiang on the campus at the regular meeting of the professors' meeting on Monday."

Old lady Qianjiang almost didn't catch her breath. Seeing this, her youngest son hurriedly came up and patted her back to give her some relief.

"You can give your opinion on the location of the bronze statue. The shape is decided based on the photo of Professor Qian Jiang kept in the archives of our school. What do you think?"

If the old lady Qianjiang is from Cantonese, she will definitely scold "I'm hitting your lungs" or "Xianjia shovel" at this time.

But it's a good thing to say, after all, it's a bronze statue, or a full-body bronze statue!

Full body!

So the old lady Qianjiang could only hold back her urge to curse her mother, and said with a smile: "That's really good. But what about Fujii Mikako? She's so mad at her husband!"

"Oh, about this, Professor Kubo Li of the Foreign Language Institute was there. According to his testimony, it was just a normal academic dispute. Both sides were emotionally excited, and it was Professor Qianjiang who called Fujii-san like a prostitute first. .

"Professors at the meeting agreed that it is normal to speak indiscriminately when emotionally excited. If necessary, we will hold a press conference to ask Fujii-san to apologize for his indiscretion."

Old lady Qianjiang didn't catch her breath again.

Her young son slapped her back desperately to give her a good breath.

In Japan, "apology" is basically the same as not pursuing follow-up.

Sometimes apology and resignation go together, but that is a very serious fault, and the person who was withdrawn to apologize was originally chosen to be the scapegoat.

Fujii Mikako has no position to resign, which basically means that the school's punishment for her in this matter ends here.

After the old lady Qianjiang finally caught her breath, she asked, "That's it? Isn't the husband dead in vain?"

"How can you say that? Didn't he discover a talent like Fujii-san? The professors are all looking forward to what Fujii-san can achieve in the future. We all believe in Professor Qianjiang's vision."

Old Mrs. Qianjiang almost didn't turn her head around, she finally managed to figure out the logic of Professor National: Professor Qianjiang was Fujii Mikako's first international relations tutor, so it can be considered that Professor Qianjiang discovered that Fujii Mikako was in Talent in International Relations.

Although Professor Qianjiang made a wrong judgment on the international situation, the students he taught were right!

Although Professor Chie gave Fujii Mikako a half-month class.

Although Professor Chie had forbidden Mikako from entering his classroom during his lifetime.

But it is true that only Professor Chie has taught Mikako Fujii International Relations so far.

"You guys!" The old lady Qianjiang gritted her teeth and asked, "You guys have already decided to give up your husband, right? It's true that people take tea to cool off!"

"We didn't mean that, otherwise we wouldn't have erected a bronze statue for the professor." Professor National was still pleasant, "I understand your feelings and your wish for the school to expel Fujii, but now the school It is impossible to make such a decision. If you still believe that Fujii-san is inescapably responsible for Professor Qianjiang's death, you can sue her."

The old lady Qianjiang was angry because the Tokyo police had already concluded that cardiovascular disease caused the death and had nothing to do with Fujii Mikako.

In this case, suing Fujii Mikako, unless the lawyer has the magical power to turn corruption into magic, there is basically no point.

She calmed down and said after stabilizing her emotions: "Professor National, my husband did everything for Sophia University, but now that he died, he would carry a bad reputation. Is it? It's too deceiving! You just..."

"So we're going to erect a bronze statue for him to show the school's attitude." This time, it was Professor Guo's turn to interrupt the old lady Qianjiang with a smile.

The old lady Qianjiang was so choked that she was speechless.

The national professor over there obviously doesn't plan to waste any more time: "Then, I have other urgent matters, so I will hang up first. Please pay attention to your health, don't be angry all the time. Goodbye."

The old lady Qianjiang had no choice but to respond: "Goodbye."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a beeping busy tone over there. I'm afraid she had put down the receiver when she heard the first tone at the beginning of "Goodbye".

Old Mrs. Qianjiang listened to the busy tone for a few seconds, and she stood there holding the extension phone as if she was down.

Suddenly she raised the extension phone high and was about to fall to the ground.

Her young son was startled and was about to stop it when the old lady stopped herself.

"Where's my phone book! Here's it! I'm calling the Minister of Foreign Affairs!"

As soon as the words "Minister of Foreign Affairs" were heard, all the people in the room who were going to come up to comfort the old lady were frozen.

The old woman flipped through and found the phone number of the Minister of Foreign Affairs.

The younger daughter-in-law bit her ear with her younger son Qian Jiangzhuo behind her: "Then how on earth did you find someone on the phone book? There is no sign at all. I flipped through it and didn't know which number was for. "

"I don't know either, but that phone book, my mom has been using it since I was a kid, the numbers she collects will be written on it, and she can always find the numbers from it when she needs it, just So amazing."

"The phone is useless if the old lady is dead?" The little daughter-in-law was shocked.

"Speak less!"

While the young couple were talking, the old lady's phone got through: "Hello, is this Mr. Zeye?"

"I am, are you... Mrs. Qianjiang?"

"Yes, yes, during the New Year, my husband and I are sitting in the box next to you at the concert, have you forgotten?"

"I don't forget, I had a chat with Mr. Qianjiang about the situation of the Iran-Iraq war. I am very sorry about Mr. Qianjiang, please forgive me."

"Alas, everyone is dead, what else can I do? What I do, my husband can't come back. But today's news..."

"I read today's news about selling and selling. Alas, it's a pity. If Mr. Qianjiang had adopted this student's opinion, things would not have developed like this."

"Eh? Uh, Mr. Sawano, do you mean..."

"The day before the UK and Argentina went to war, the Prime Minister asked me what I thought of the situation, and I patted my chest according to the reports of the staff, saying it was impossible to go to war.

"The main writer of that report is Mr. Qianjiang's disciple. If Mr. Qianjiang can accept this Fujii-san's opinion, don't treat her differently because she is a woman, and I won't lose face in front of the Prime Minister."

Old Mrs. Qianjiang didn't know what to say.

I waited for a few seconds over there, and before the old lady Qianjiang could answer, she said, "I still have a meeting, so I can't continue talking. Also, please don't make this call in the future, this call is often unanswered. , if you have anything, please call my office phone, the office phone will be answered by a secretary 24 hours a day, so it will not be missed.”

It is said that it will not be missed, but the real meaning is "you are no longer qualified to call me directly, and honestly go to the secretary's side".

Many of these big people's phones use the latest technology, which brings the caller ID. When you see a call you don't want to connect, you can press the button to switch to an unanswered line, which will not hinder other people's calls. Come in, but will not let the caller find out that they have been rejected, because the ringing tone can continue to be heard on the other side of the call, thinking it is ringing.

Old Mrs. Qianjiang held the extension phone and listened to the busy tone beeping in the receiver. She stood there dumbfounded.

Then her hand suddenly released the extension phone, letting "Big Brother" fall naturally...

Qianjiang Zhuo caught the falling microphone and held it in his hand.

He dared not ask the foreign minister what to say.

Suddenly, the old lady Qianjiang grabbed the chair beside her and threw it towards the window.

The action was so fast that no one could stop it, and the chair smashed the window glass and flew out of the big villa.

I could immediately hear the exclamations of reporters outside the yard, followed by flashes of flashing lights outside the house.

The old lady Qianjiang roared: "Call a lawyer! I want to sue Fujii Mikako!"

"Eh? But the police's conclusion..."

"You're stupid, you can't sue her for murder, you can sue her for defamation! I didn't get your brother's chocolate by selling it! I'm the mistress of an American military officer! I'm not a prostitute! "

The younger daughter-in-law was stunned, she turned her head and pulled the corner of her husband's shirt and whispered, "No wonder I always feel that the elder brother has some American blood..."

"You're stupid, when the eldest brother was born, if there is one, the second brother will have it."

"That's right, no wonder your second brother is so dark..."

"Idiot, black people couldn't be officers in those days, black people should just be a natural mutation."

"So... wait a minute, shouldn't we stop the old lady, it will continue to be shameful."

"Then we can only wait for the big brother to come back." Qian Jiangzhuo shook his head, "I don't have the ability to hold the old lady now."

The old lady Qianjiang is still there shouting: "I want to sue her! I want her to lose money, lose money fiercely! Compensate me for mental damage! By the way, there is also the weekly magazine Fang Chun, and the sale of news, it's all slander I'm going to sue them together! Get the best lawyers to sue them!"

The Qianjiang Zhuo couple looked at each other and confirmed the "this is bad" expression on each other's faces.

**

On Kazuma's side, Mikako had just finished a round of interviews, and the reporter put a large font on the floor of the dojo just after leaving: "This is more tiring than practicing swords!"

"I think I should call the reporters back and let them take a pat on you now lying on the ground like a mud monster."

Mikako waved her hand: "You shout. I don't care anyway. Now this matter is completely beyond my imagination, no matter how strange it becomes, I won't be surprised... Uh, it seems like I said something wrong? "

"No, it's just a bit confusing." Kazuma looked at Mikako, who was paralyzed on the ground, and decided to go to the living room to watch TV.

There should be an update on the event on TV.

As soon as Mikako left the dojo, she quickly got up and followed.

In the living room with Ma, turn on the TV, and Kaka turns the **** to change the channel.

Mikako burst out laughing: "Kama, you turn on the TV like this, like when my dad comes home from get off work. Ah, no, Kazuma, you don't have stinky socks, when my dad takes off his shoes, he Socks will exert the power of biological weapons.

"So every time Dad comes home, I stay away from the living room."

Shrugs with Ma: "I've been wondering if the smelly feet are still related to age."

"It's possible. So Kazuma, will you get stinky feet when you get old? Then shouldn't I cherish you who don't have stinky feet now?"

What the **** am I cherishing my stinky feet?

It is a youth love novel to say that you cherish your cardamom years, and "cherish you who do not have stinky feet" is this...

While joking, I switched with Ma.

It happens that the afternoon news program is currently being broadcast, and the subtitles are discussing the matter of Mikako.

The host has finished the opening speech, and then introduces the guests: "For this incident, we have invited Professor Mita, a sociology expert from the University of Tokyo. Professor Mita specializes in female sex..."

As soon as I heard Professor Sanda, and Ma came to the spirit, wasn't this one of the professors who celebrated "Qianjiang said we are the nest of the left" with a group of old leftists in the lounge on the first floor of Dongda University?

Then the camera cuts to Professor Mita's side.

He Ma knew at a glance that Professor Sanda was overjoyed.

But being on TV has to be serious, not hilarious, so he's clearly holding back his laughter.

A professor of more than 50 years, like a child, is trying hard to hold back his laughter and maintain his dignity with a straight face...

He Ma couldn't help but said, "Professor Sanda, be more reserved!"

Mikako asked suspiciously: "Do you know this professor?"

"Yes, as soon as I arrived at school that morning, they took me over to ask about the circumstances of Professor Qianjiang's death."

Accurately speaking, this group of people came to Chagua happily.

Mikako raised her eyebrows and suddenly asked: "Professor Qianjiang seems to say that your Dongda is a left-wing nest, is that true?"

"Uh...According to my observation, it seems to be true." He Ma recalled the scene when a bunch of professors happily told each other "Qianjiang said we are a left-wing nest" that morning.

Mikako: "Don't you have a great time at Dongda with Ma?"

He Ma: "It seems to be the case in theory, but the problem is..."

"What is the problem?"

"Since school started in April, I haven't had a good time in class until now. Less than a month after school started in April, I was cut into the hospital by Qingliu..."

"Yes, I just remembered. Qing Liu is bad!"

"No no, I cut her into the hospital too, we're even."

"Then Kazuma, you are also bad," Mikako said.

He Ma was too lazy to complain about her style of speaking, just at this time when the polite remarks on TV were finished, the host asked Professor Sanda: "So, Professor Sanda, as a sociology expert and an advocate of women's affirmative action, How would you rate this event?"

Professor Sanda opened his mouth, and Kazuma thought he wanted to laugh three times first. After all, when he grinned so big, he either wanted to laugh or bite, but Professor Sanda held back and began to evaluate seriously: "Women Equal rights are, in fact, inevitable for the development and progress of productivity. The development of productivity has greatly weakened the male advantage in productivity.

"In the past, in the factory, there was strength everywhere, and there were no male workers, but now the production line is highly automated, and women can also be industrial workers.

"There is also the field of agriculture. In the past, plowing the fields was all labor, and the number of males in each farm directly determined the amount of farmland it could manage. But now, in the United States, in the large farms of the Soviet Union, agriculture has been mechanized.

"In China, female tractor drivers even get RMB. Of course, in many industries, men still have physical advantages, such as cleaning glass at high altitudes. Even in the Soviet Union and China, there are basically no women in this industry...

"But we can foresee that with the advancement of technology and the continuous development of productive forces in the future, the productive forces that women and men can exert will basically converge, which is the material basis for equal rights and an objective guarantee that equal rights will inevitably come.

"I must point out that Japan is still very backward in this regard. Our women are still tied to the family by traditional concepts. After getting married, they concentrate on housework, and even think that married women will lose their husbands if they go out to work. face.

"It is a deeply rooted concept in Japan to look down on women and not recognize that women can play the same value as men in social production.

“Professor Qianjiang, as a right-wing scholar, refuses to admit that women can get along with men on an equal footing, and refuses to accept the fact that a female student can judge the international situation more accurately than he does. It's self-defeating!"

After Professor Sanda finished speaking, he grinned and laughed, and then he remembered that he couldn't be so explicit, and hurriedly raised his face again in a serious manner.

While Professor Sanda spoke, the hostess kept nodding.

As soon as the professor finished speaking, she immediately said, "As a woman, I feel deeply about what Professor Mita said. When I was trying to get the host position of this current review program, my colleagues didn't understand~IndoMTL. com~ They all think that it’s okay for female anchors to read news releases on the news, or to report the weather on a weather forecast program, but it’s absolutely impossible for a talk show to deal with it.”

"Is that so? This is the general view of Japanese society. Be content, you never even had the chance to work in a TV station before."

The hostess nodded: "Yes. Now there is a voice in my home and on the TV station, asking me to get married and go home as soon as possible. It seems that I have to resign when I get married."

"This is the status quo in Japan. But don't worry," Professor Mita said, "the situation is improving, and I believe that in ten, twenty years, girls will be able to be not only female anchors, but also female anchors. Female producer, female congressman, female minister. I heard that this Miss Fujii Mikako's wish is to become the first female foreign minister in Japanese history!"

As soon as Professor Mita finished speaking, Mikako in front of the TV looked confused: "Huh?"

He Ma patted her on the shoulder: "Not bad, I've been promoted, congratulations."

Chiyoko just came in at this time, so she clapped her hands together without knowing what was going on: "Congratulations!"

Amao and Gao Jianze-senpai who came in behind were all inexplicable. Anyway, they clapped their hands first: "Congratulations!"

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