Discovering a secret

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The story begins with this password-protected red envelope.
In my first year of high school, a girl named Lin Lin transferred to our class. She was the class beauty, incredibly pretty, 1.65 meters tall, with a full bust and a shapely bottom. Every summer, she loved wearing skirts, and I would always pretend to tie my shoelaces while secretly admiring her long, white legs and butt.
She was beautiful, and all the boys in the class liked her and wanted to be with her. Many confessed their feelings, but she never accepted anyone.
I used to be a decent student, but after she arrived, my mind was completely consumed by her. I constantly fantasized about her in bed, and soon my grades plummeted. Moreover, I developed a bad habit: whenever I felt unwell, I would secretly go to the bathroom and masturbate, my mind filled with thoughts of her.
Back then, I often wondered if Lin Lin, who didn't accept anyone, already had someone she liked. Almost all the boys in the class had confessed to her, except me, and she seemed to get along quite well with me. Could she possibly have feelings for me?
Everyone knows that dating a pretty girl at school is a prestigious thing. I told my best friend Zhang Cheng that I wanted to pursue Lin Lin, but he told me that Lin Lin was a scheming bitch and dirty, and that I shouldn't pursue her.
I asked him, "I haven't seen Lin Lin dating anyone, so how can she be dirty?" Zhang Cheng wouldn't give a reason, he just told me that Lin Lin was a slut who had flirted with several guys and had lost her virginity.
I didn't believe him and thought Zhang Cheng had misunderstood her. But Zhang Cheng kept talking bad about Lin Lin in my ear, saying that if I wanted to be cuckolded, I should be with her, and that Lin Lin had actually been gang-raped by several guys!
After hearing him say this so many times, I became doubtful, but I still didn't change my mind about confessing my feelings. Because my cousin told me that it's a sin not to sleep with a girl, but to chase after every girl you see is to do what God does!
That morning, on my way to school, I bought some pink love letter paper and wrote on it during class. My vocabulary isn't great, and I've never written a love letter before. The opening line I found online was something like, "You are a glass of water in my desert, a light in the darkness; I like you so much, I fell in love with you the first time I saw you." That's the typical formula for student love letters; I couldn't come up with anything creative myself.
As I wrote, I stole glances at Lin Lin at the next table, my heart pounding with excitement. I wondered how she would react when she received my letter.
Lost in my daydreams, my homeroom teacher suddenly threw a piece of chalk at me, yelling fiercely, "He Xiaojun, stand up!"
Startled, I shoved the letter into my desk, staring dumbfounded at my teacher's dark face. All eyes were on me.
My teacher, holding a book, walked coldly toward me. My heart pounded, and I suddenly smelled a faint floral scent. She asked, "What were you doing? Take it out!" Her glare terrified me. I didn't dare hide it anymore and obediently pulled out the crumpled letter.
The homeroom teacher glanced at the love letter in my hand, his expression shifting wildly, like he'd eaten shit. Then, for some inexplicable reason,
he grabbed his textbook and smacked me on the head twice: "Write a love letter in my class! He Xiaojun, do you even want to study anymore?!"
"Hahaha..." The class erupted in laughter at the mention of the love letter.
I was completely stunned, my face flushing red. Although the blows didn't hurt, the laughter of my classmates filled my ears, making me feel incredibly ashamed!
"You are a glass of water in my desert, a lamp in my darkness, I love you..."
The homeroom teacher read the love letter I'd just written aloud in a sarcastic tone, mocking me for not studying properly and even plagiarizing a love letter. "What girl would say yes to you? Are you blind? You
son of a bitch!" I was furious. His words made me incredibly sad, and my nose stung with tears. Seeing my silence, the homeroom teacher smacked my arm with a book and snapped, "You're standing here for the rest of the class! Let's see how you're going to space out now!"
I glared at her retreating figure, her large butt swaying as she walked away, seething with hatred. But I didn't dare talk back!
Let me tell you about our homeroom teacher, Lin Xin. She's about twenty-five or twenty-six years old and incredibly beautiful! Her figure is even more voluptuous than Lin Lin's, with a perfect hourglass shape—a ripe persimmon in our eyes.
She usually wears an A4-sized black uniform skirt, and her large butt sways from side to side as she walks. Every time the boys in our class see her, their eyes are drawn to her buttocks. Many say they want to touch them, but no one dares to. And in the summer, she even wears shorts to class. Her round, plump buttocks, her long, straight legs, and high heels—who among us teenagers could resist?
Our homeroom teacher is very beautiful, a real beauty, but all the students in our class are afraid of her. Because she's our school's infamous "Extinction Master." Anyone who dares disobey her gets a severe dressing-down!
I must have had the worst luck of my life today, getting caught writing a love letter! Luckily, I hadn't had a chance to write Lin Lin's name on that letter yet, otherwise, if the homeroom teacher read it aloud,
who knows how many people would call me a toad trying to eat swan meat! I thought that was the end of it, but Lin Xin didn't let me off the hook after class. She made me go to her office, and the first thing she asked me after I sat down was, "He Xiaojun, who did you write this love letter to?"
I was terrified, how could I dare say anything? I just stammered that class was too boring, and I was just writing it for fun. The homeroom teacher was furious, her chest heaving with anger, and she slammed her hand on the table, yelling at me, "You won't tell me, huh? Fine! Call your aunt over, and go back home and don't read it aloud!"
I was completely stunned. I wrote a love letter in class, didn't do anything wrong, why am I being expelled? I've never heard of a school expelling a student for writing a love letter! Also, let me mention that my parents live in the countryside, and I'm temporarily staying at my aunt's house.
I was terrified and begged Lin Xin not to let my aunt come. Seeing that I had given in, Lin Xin's expression softened considerably. She tapped her fingers on the table and said, "If you sincerely want to correct your mistakes, I'll give you a chance. Write me a self-criticism, no less than 500 words, reflecting on your errors and promising not to repeat them." How
could I dare say no? I nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and started writing the self-criticism right in front of her. About halfway through, another teacher came and called Lin Xin, saying the principal needed to see her. Lin Xin went with him, and before leaving, she told me to finish and put it on the table so she could read it carefully.
I wrote quickly, basically acknowledging my mistakes, promising to get back on the right track under Teacher Lin's guidance, and getting into a prestigious university, etc. After I finished, I casually placed Lin Xin's forgotten phone on top of the self-criticism, and just as I was about to leave, the phone suddenly vibrated and lit up. I wasn't curious, but I glanced at it and immediately froze.
"I bought your favorite mint-scented condoms, want some tonight..."
Holy crap! Who is this?! The homeroom teacher's boyfriend??
In an instant, all sorts of possibilities flashed through my mind. I couldn't help but pick up my phone, open QQ, and scroll through the chat history. I was immediately shocked. This guy's contact name was simply "Gang," and the content of Lin Xin's chat with him was explicit and bold, basically all about sex. I even clicked on a voice message sent by the homeroom teacher, a series of moaning sounds!
I was so scared that I quickly put my phone back and fled back to the classroom. All afternoon, I was thinking about who this "Gang" was, and I never expected that Lin Xin would have such a slutty person behind her.
I don't know why, but a thought suddenly popped into my head: Lin Xin is so slutty, why don't I tease her a little? Maybe I can get some nude photos or something?
After I got home that night, I registered a new QQ account and added Lin Xin. After she accepted, I promptly sent her a red envelope with the password: "Brother, I want some."
The red envelope wasn't big, just three yuan for breakfast. After sending it, I was quite scared, yet also a little inexplicably excited. I lay on the bed, fidgeting anxiously, my palms sweating profusely.
"Buzz..."
Hearing my phone vibrate, my head immediately exploded. I quickly picked up the phone and looked at it. I was completely stunned, cold sweat pouring down my back!
"Brother, I want one."
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