Chapter 5: The Pure and Beautiful Female Teacher

  Zhu Ting stood up again and smelled a faint scent of an unknown perfume, the light and delicate fragrance filled her nostrils, making all her bones feel limp. The perfume was poisonous...

  Her eyes sparkled with frost as she said softly: "Be more serious in class, sit down."

  Oh my god, the voice is full of magnetic charm, Zhu Ting was electrified again, sitting down mechanically like a robot, this soulful voice has been too long awaited for Zhu Ting.

  Zhu Ting struck the eunuch's thigh again with force.

  "Ah, damn it... I've called you twice already..."

  In this class, Zhu Ting's gaze never left Ye Ningfeng again. From top to bottom, from front to back, and from left to right, he was completely captivated. If every class were like this, it wouldn't be bad at all.

  Perhaps it was the beauty who gave him inspiration, Zhu Ting suddenly remembered a set of very special lottery numbers that he had an impression of. This number is a fold number, very characteristic, and has only appeared once in the ten-year history of the lottery! Therefore, Zhu Ting's impression was particularly deep. Moreover, it just happened this year. Zhu Ting still tried his best to keep himself calm, quickly writing down the numbers.

  In the next class, Zhu Ting asked around to borrow money again, and the five tigers collectively came up with another eight dollars for Zhu Ting, who was dizzy again. What if today is the day they open this group number?

  Zhū Tíng didn't have time to think anymore, and instructed the eunuch: "If any teacher asks, just say I had diarrhea and need to rush out to buy medicine, got it?"

  The eunuch made an OK gesture, and Zhu Ting asked Wang Peng for the bicycle key again and rushed away...

  Someone asked the eunuch: "What's wrong with him?"

  Eunuch: "The menstrual period has arrived..."

  Everyone was shocked: "......"

  As he passed the school gate, Zhu Ting recalled the lesson from that morning and pushed his cart to the front of the security guard, but Xu Laoshi was no longer there. Their school had a semi-closed management system where once classes started, students were only allowed in and not out.

  "Master, I've had diarrhea and can't hold it in anymore. I need to go buy some medicine."

  The old gatekeeper put down his newspaper and pushed up his reading glasses: "Have you asked your teacher for leave?"

  Zhu Ting took out his own leave slip and waved it in front of the old man, "Look, sir."

  The old man didn't suspect anything and let him go.

  The whole city only had one betting station that year, which was at the West Gate, while Zhu Tingyu's school was at the North Gate. Zhu Tingyu quickly rode his bicycle to the West Gate.

  Bicycle heading towards the fields of hope...

  The sky is blue, the wind blows on a white shirt...

  Arriving at this betting station which was still relatively new at the time, Zhu Ting immediately looked up the numbers that had been drawn for the whole year. Not yet... those numbers hadn't come out yet...

  "Oh yeah, oh yeah, bounce big, bounce big......" Zhu Ting jumped up again with her self-created dance.

  A middle-aged lottery vendor thought to herself: "This fool has bought so many lottery tickets that he's gone crazy." She timidly asked, "Young man, young man, are you okay?"

  Zhū Tíng said seriously again: "Nothing's wrong."

  The middle-aged woman immediately put down her hanging heart, all businessmen are afraid of coming to the store with a nervous breakdown.

  Zhu Ting said: "This group of numbers, four notes."

  After casting his vote, he walked away with a swagger...

  The beauty in my heart is 40 million, 200 million, minus tax, 160 million, oh my god.

  On the way back to school, I generously used the remaining 50 cents that was meant for myself to buy an ice pop.

  Arriving at a place about twenty or thirty meters away from the school gate, Zhu Ting calculated the time again. It was almost noon and time for class dismissal, so he might as well wait until then to go in - it wasn't like he could make it to the fourth period anyway. He sat back in the car and leisurely savored the remaining popsicle.

  At this time, a figure approached Zhu Ting again...

  A pure face overflowing with invincible beauty, a girl with a neat ponytail, a white tight-fitting T-shirt outlining her good figure, wearing a gray tight-fitting professional suit outside, especially highlighting the waist that can be grasped in one hand; The opening at the chest is just right, setting off the plump and upright breasts, while also covering up the originally larger size, avoiding bringing ** to the students. If you must define a size, this size can only be top-notch, any bigger would be drooping; Wearing a short professional skirt suit on the lower body, tightly wrapping around the buttocks, making the buttocks more prominent; A pair of flesh-colored silk stockings on her legs, paired with dark green high heels, showing off the slender and round legs! So beautiful! Looking at it again, Zhu Ting's eyes almost popped out...

  But why does he look so familiar? It's Mr. Xu, a teacher from the junior high school department, whom I met this morning.

  Zhu Ting suddenly broke out in a cold sweat...

  This is really fate...

  There is no connection in this world, but the lustful man thinks there is one.

  "Is it you again? Why weren't you in class? Eating popsicles here?" asked the lovely and pure female teacher.

  Zhu Ting was speechless again, and at this time, he could only blame the pure and beautiful female teacher's astonishing eyesight. Or blame himself for being too careless and should have stayed further away from the school gate.

  Seeing Zhu Ting again without answering, the pure and beautiful female teacher said lightly: "Follow me to your grade office."

  Old man: "Huh, young fellow, did you buy good medicine?"

  Zhu Ting's face was bitter again, and she didn't know whether or not to nod.

  Pure and beautiful female teacher: "What medicine to buy?"

  Zhū Tíng yòu pò guàn zi pò shuǎi dào: "lā dù zǐ yào."

  Translation:

  Zhu Ting broke the pot again and threw it away, saying: "Laxative medicine."

  Pure and beautiful female teacher: "Then, I asked you just now, you didn't say anything. You had diarrhea but still ate popsicle?"

  Zhu Ting was sweating profusely, this beauty was a million whys. Now that the popsicle was finished, she wasn't as tense as before: "I didn't say anything just now, it's because I was stunned by your beautiful and elegant demeanor and couldn't speak, eating the popsicle is because after taking my medicine, my stomach doesn't hurt anymore."

  The beautiful and pure female teacher frowned, somewhat disgusted by Zhu Tingyu's glib tongue. She thought to herself: I've already warned him once this morning, besides, I'm not even his homeroom teacher, let him be.

  The beautiful teacher said: "Forget it, don't skip class next time, go."

  Zhu Ting couldn't help but feel a little more pleased, "Thank you, sir. Thank you, teacher." He pushed his bicycle away with a dejected look. Why did he keep making a fool of himself in front of beautiful women today...

  Parked the car, didn't dare go back to class, and was afraid of running into teachers again while wandering around, so hid in the restroom.

  "Uh......ah......oh......ah......"

  In the quiet toilet, Zhu Ting found another cubicle to stand and wait for the next class. Suddenly, she heard a soft, sweet and slightly painful female voice coming from the women's toilet next door...

  Could it be...

  There is a female student skipping class and solving herself in the toilet?

  That's an exaggeration...

  Zhu Ting didn't dare think about it anymore, held her breath and listened carefully, but there was no sound. Zhu Ting shrank back to the entrance of the men's restroom, concentrated her mind and calmed down, wanting to take a peek.

  The figure emerging from the women's restroom was unexpectedly... Ye Ningfeng.

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