Chapter Fifteen: The Beauty is Within Arm's Reach

  Zhao Liya quickly scanned the classroom, and when she saw Zhang Huban, she was taken aback for a moment. It wasn't that Zhao Liya recognized Zhang Huban, but rather that his behavior was too abnormal, giving her a sense of frustration. Women are a contradictory species, when a man looks at them with lustful eyes, they feel disgusted and offended, but once the man ignores them, they feel lost and even humiliated. At this moment, Zhao Liya felt this way, when she discovered that all the boys in the class were focusing on her, unexpectedly finding that a boy who dressed very plainly, obviously from a remote area, didn't even glance at her. Women are strange, the more Zhang Huban ignored her, the more she wanted to get close to him. As it happened, Zhang Huban, pretending to read a book, unexpectedly caught a whiff of a refreshing and alluring fragrance.

  "Excuse me, is this seat taken?" A clear and pleasant voice sounded in her ear.

  Zhang Huban reluctantly raised his head and shook it at Zhao Liya. Taking the opportunity to raise his head, Zhang Huban discovered that there was no sign of recognition in Zhao Liya's eyes, and he finally put down his hanging heart. However, the complex look in Zhao Liya's eyes was something that even Zhang Huban, who had cultivated to the Yuan Ying period, couldn't see through. Never mind, as long as she doesn't recognize herself, it's fine, Zhang Huban said secretly in his heart.

  The whole classroom erupted in a murmur of surprise, regret, and jealousy. As the person involved, Zhang Huban had not yet begun to feel the happiness brought by the beauty sitting next to him, but first felt the murderous gaze coming from all directions, cold and extraordinary eyes.

  As a hundred-year-old Yuan Ying period master, Zhang Huban's self-control ability was obviously much higher than those boys. Although Zhang Huban had confirmed that there was no danger of being recognized, and although Zhao Yalai sitting next to him made his blood circulate faster, Zhang Huban still sat there with an elegant gentlemanly demeanor, not even glancing sideways, if the old-fashioned outfit could make people think of an elegant gentleman.

  The scene continued until class time, when all the students in the classroom, including Zhao Liya herself, couldn't help but admire Zhang Huban's composure. Of course, everyone, including Zhao Liya, also doubted Zhang Huban's testosterone levels. However, when the Scottish beauty appeared, Zhang Huban's pig-like appearance thoroughly eliminated everyone's doubts and thoroughly crushed Zhao Liya's confidence, to the point where she spent the entire English class pondering the rustic boy beside her.

  Actually, Zhang Huban had always wanted to chat up the beautiful woman next to him, but the shadow of his past still lingered in his heart. Moreover, Zhang Huban, who had never greeted a strange girl before, didn't have the guts to chat up the beauty beside him! Of course, if that time on Mount Wudang was also counted as greeting a stranger, then it would be too harsh to demand this from Zhang Huban.

  As for staring at the Scottish beauty with a pig-like expression, there are many reasons. On the one hand, it's because of the Scottish beauty herself. Newtie wore a pink suspender skirt, her breasts were half-hidden and half-revealed, her waist was full and fiery, her long legs in silk stockings were sexy, her face was charming, and her watery eyes were soul-stirring. Any man who saw such a seductive, charming, and sexy woman would take a second look. On the other hand, our classmate Zhang Huban really couldn't understand what the beautiful teacher was saying, so he had to focus his attention on the teacher's tempting figure. Of course, another important reason is that Zhang Huban grew up in a remote mountain valley and had never seen such an exposed, charming, and seductive Scottish beauty before.

  Of course, Zhang Huban, who has been taught by Song Feng, now knows about the things between men and women. He no longer feels panicked when he sees a girl's blood circulation speeding up for the first time. Instead, he enjoys the thrill brought by this unusual feeling. After last night's experience exchange with several roommates who were reborn as perverts, Zhang Huban secretly felt extremely ashamed of keeping his 100-year-old virginity.

  Good times always pass especially quickly, when Zhang Huban was comfortably enjoying the beautiful woman sitting beside him, the beautiful life in front of Jing girl flashed by, and the bell rang for the end of class. All the boys reluctantly sighed, bid farewell to the beautiful teacher and Jing girl Zhao Liya, and slowly got up from their seats. Only Zhang Huban, as soon as he heard the bell ring, didn't even glance at Zhao Liya, and followed the beautiful teacher out of the classroom second, making Zhao Liya curse in her heart that Zhang Huban was blind.

  It's not Zhang Huban's fault, after a whole morning of class, he didn't understand half a sentence, but instead spent the whole time admiring the teacher's beautiful figure and subtle cleavage. Can you blame him for being anxious? As soon as class was over, he rushed to the library to review his English basics, who still remembers Zhao Liya!

  In the afternoon, there were no classes, so Zhang Huban studied in the library until it closed at night. For Zhang Huban, eating was a superfluous act unless it was delicious food, which was impossible in the school cafeteria, where it was more likely to find nutritious green worms added to the vegetables.

  Back in the dormitory, Zhang Huban clearly felt that the atmosphere was not right. Everyone stared at him with passionate and worshipful eyes.

  "What's wrong? Have I grown flowers on my face?" Zhang Huban asked in confusion.

  "Lao Si, I take back everything I said yesterday!" Chen Youmi said with utmost sincerity.

  "What do you mean?" Zhang Huban asked even more puzzled.

  "Lao Si, this is really not enough! You're still pretending to be innocent, but you're actually a master of flirting with girls, a true master!" Hu Zhiming from the upper bunk interrupted, saying.

  Zhang Hu heard this and was stunned, how did he go to the library for half a day and become a master of blowing bubbles, and it's a real master.

  Jian Zhang Hu still refused to confess, Chen Youmi couldn't help but say: "After our five people studied for an afternoon, we finally understood why Zhao Liya chose to sit next to such a rustic you, and also finally knew that you were originally a high-handed master who didn't show his true face."

  "What's this all about?" Zhang Huban asked, his curiosity also piqued.