[Urban] The Evil Young Master Surrounded by Beauties: Conquest (Complete) - 1-3

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[Synopsis] A videotape begins the coming-of-age story of young Ling Baobao. Beautiful girls and charming teachers all fall at his feet. What extraordinary abilities does he possess that allow him to dominate the dating scene from high school onwards, managing to balance both studies and romance? He reigns supreme in university, but a major life-altering event forces him to start over. Entering the workforce, he endures abuse, but through his own efforts, he gains the pity of his mature female boss and the affection of beautiful women, carving out a bright future for himself.

1. Chapter 1: First Encounter with Humanity

The Central Plains, a land of outstanding people since ancient times. In the late 1990s, in a place called Baijian Town, Niuti County, a fifteen-year-old boy named Ling Baobao is organizing a group of close friends to watch a laser videotape, which was very fashionable and popular in the town at the time. The content of the videotape is said to be very attractive; most men drool after watching it, and most women, after watching it, will go home and pester their husbands to imitate the methods shown in the video, spending the whole night in bed with them.

The adults' enthusiastic retelling of these stories sparked endless longing in the children. Ling Baobao, whose family was the first in town to own a VCR, watched countless kung fu and martial arts films. Strangely, every night when he quietly drifted off to sleep alone in the next room, he would hear his parents' soft conversations.

"Is Baobao asleep?"

Ling Baobao would ask softly, recognizing his mother.

"He should be asleep. That kid's been running around all day; listen to his snoring!"

his father would say confidently. Clearly, the person eavesdropping outside his door was his father. Then his parents would quietly close the door and draw the curtains. These nervous actions were already audible to Ling Baobao, who wasn't yet in deep sleep. The town was quiet at night; even the falling of a leaf outside couldn't escape his ears.

Ling Baobao's curiosity overcame his sleepiness. He secretly got up and quietly pushed open his bedroom door. His parents' door was tightly closed, leaving no gap for him to see what secret activities were taking place inside. He could only hear his father arranging things, followed by what sounded like a conversation between a man and a woman in English. Ling Baobao was very puzzled. So his parents were secretly practicing English by closing the door in the middle of the night? Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a series of intermittent, painful, or, as he understood it, unusual conversations between a man and a woman. These sounds were very rhythmic and frequent. He could only vaguely make out sounds like "oh" in English. Yeah! The sound sent chills down his spine and made his heart race as he eavesdropped outside the door. He felt a certain organ in his body begin to open up on its own, like an umbrella, and it grew larger and larger, arousing him uncomfortably. He decided to run to the backyard, climb onto the back window, and see what kind of torturous and arousing video his parents were watching.

He tiptoed to the backyard door, crouched low, and slipped under the back window of his parents' room. Holding his breath, he carefully straightened up. Fortunately, in the corner of the window, the curtains weren't completely drawn. In fact, a tiny slit was revealed, directly facing a television mounted on a low cabinet. The 18-inch color TV was playing a scene that made him blush and feel curious: a blonde woman with a high nose was lying on a lounge chair by a pool, while a tall, burly, fair-skinned man was crouching like a dog, with something thick like a laundry mallet protruding between his legs. Ling Baobao instantly understood what it was and what the man was about to do, because he saw… He'd seen people breeding cows, dogs, and pigs at other people's homes. It was always the strong bulls, dogs, and pigs that, with a gentle stimulation from their owners' hands, would extend a penis of varying sizes from their bellies. They would then straddle the cows, dogs, and pigs, inserting the penis into a spot, and making rapid back-and-forth movements with their buttocks. He knew this was called mating, and that it would produce calves, puppies, and piglets. He thought the man and woman were about to have a child, so they were also mating, but seeing the animals... Mating was different. On the TV screen, a man and woman who were clearly not Chinese were having sex passionately. Watching the man's penis going in and out, Ling Baobao felt like her veins were being throbbed, her whole body tingling with an unbearable itch. She couldn't help but scratch her genitals a few times, and to her surprise, it felt incredibly good. So, while watching the shameful yet exciting scene on TV, Ling Baobao vigorously scratched her genitals. After a short while, a lot of fluid, like urine, leaked from her genitals. "Come on!" Ling Baobao was so scared that he quickly bent over. How embarrassing! He peed while watching a video! Ling Baobao found his initial naiveté amusing. After learning basic hygiene in junior high, he understood what was going on. So, he began to use more elegant terms to replace his previous rudeness and illiteracy. For example, mating wasn't called mating, it was called love; and what was below wasn't called urination, it was called ejaculation.

2. Chapter 2 Collective Perspective

Ling Baobao called his best friends, Li Guodong, Zhang Hetian, and two girls, Xiao Yiting and Wang Xilan. Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian were the most troublesome students in the school, causing headaches for the teachers. They were known as the "Tyrants of Baijian Town Junior High," and the teachers tried their best to avoid them. Because of this, the students dared not misbehave and always treated Li and Zhang with utmost respect. Xiao Yiting and Wang Xilan were the two prettiest girls in the grade, and their relationship was also the best. Perhaps because Li and Zhang were too familiar with matters between boys and girls at a young age, they began to pursue Xiao Yiting and Wang Xilan relentlessly, writing love letters, giving them Big Bubble Gum, sending greeting cards, and even asking them to watch videos. Finally, things... With some leads, according to Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian's separate accounts to Ling Baobao, Li Guodong, while watching the video, reached out and touched Xiao Yiting's already large breasts, which were almost bursting out. Xiao Yiting's characteristics, in today's terms, were precocious; her body had matured too early, and her breasts hung like two balloons on her chest all the time. Wang Xilan, on the other hand, had a round, plump bottom. Zhang Hetian himself admitted to reaching out and touching Wang Xilan's large, round bottom, and even slipping his hand inside her pants from behind to personally touch her fleshy, round buttocks. He even traced the crevice down Wang Xilan's buttocks to what she herself had described as her anus.

To Ling Baobao, Li and Zhang's accounts were completely off-track, straying far from the essential male and female organs and characteristics. Neither of them mentioned the female genitalia. This was child's play for Ling Baobao, who had already secretly watched countless pornographic videotapes at home. He had seen far more explicit content than what they described, though he had never actually touched it. He had tried touching a television screen, but the hard, cold sensation was nothing compared to the comfort of watching and listening.

Today, because her parents had gone to the distant provincial capital, Ling Baobao had the whole day under her control. After gathering her best friends, she closed the main door, then the inner door, and then the main door, drawing the curtains tightly. Although it was daytime, and although the strong sunlight pierced through the curtains, letting in a weak sliver of light, the room was still dark and murky. Ling Baobao deftly rummaged through the bedside table on the kang (a heated brick bed) and pulled out one of those really good videotapes her parents had hidden at the bottom of a trunk. She played it skillfully. As the video played, the whole room fell silent. When the female protagonist suddenly took off her clothes, revealing two enormous, white breasts, Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian both exclaimed "Wow!" Immediately afterward, Xiao Yiting uttered the word "pervert." Wang Xilan remained silent, watching intently. As the male protagonist appeared, revealing his enormous member, Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian exclaimed "Wow!" again. This time, Xiao Yiting didn't say anything, but Wang Xilan called him a "pervert" but continued watching. The male and female protagonists on TV began a series of extremely exaggerated and complex actions, leaving Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian at a loss. Although they were considered popular figures at school and had seen many girls, they had never seen such a shocking and unrestrained scene before. The intense heat and inner turmoil caused them to already have erections. Ling Baobao took the opportunity to grab their genitals hard, only managing to grab two bamboo-like things. Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian got up and quickly put Ling Baobao down, punching him a few times before sitting back down to watch. Several people watched the videotape intently. This was a tape Ling Baobao had never seen before, and he was also interested in the novel scenes and images. The group breathed heavily in the dimly lit room, as if they were being suppressed and forced to breathe. Gradually, the quiet environment in the room began to change, because Ling Baobao saw Li Guodong pull Xiao Yiting to his side, while Zhang Hetian pulled Wang Xilan into his arms

. Chapter 3 Taking Advantage of the Dark

Ling Baobao really regretted it. These two guys each had a girl with them, but he was all alone. Watching their hands groping around in the dark, as if searching for something on the girls, he had no one to touch. He clenched his left hand tightly into his right and said to himself, "Play by myself!"

But secretly, he began to observe the two couples beside him. Several people were sitting on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed). Li Guodong and Xiao Yiting were imitating characters from TV shows, passionately kissing. His hands weren't idle either; they slipped down the collar of Xiao Yiting's short-sleeved shirt, seemingly exploring her large, already developed breasts. Xiao Yiting unconsciously began to let out soft, pig-like squeals. Zhang Hetian pressed Wang Xilan into his arms, letting her head bury itself inside his loose short-sleeved shirt. His hand, however, slid down Wang Xilan's stomach towards her lower body. Wang Xilan's head was buried in Zhang Hetian's chest, unable to move, but her legs were kicking wildly as if cramping, nearly kicking Ling Baobao several times.

Ling Baobao couldn't hold back any longer. What was going on? I invited you to watch the video, and you didn't even have to pay. It was one thing for you to bring women, but to start doing this right in front of me? How was I supposed to watch this alone? Ling Baobao got angry and her hand unconsciously touched Wang Xilan's leg. It was summer, and Wang Xilan was wearing very thin pants. For rural girls at that time, it was rare to wear skirts. The fleshy feel was transmitted to Ling Baobao through the thin pants. Ling Baobao rubbed her leg up and down with her palm. Wang Xilan didn't object. But that still wasn't enough. So, Ling Baobao started to reach for Wang Xilan's big, plump buttocks. The round, firm buttocks were like steamed buns made by her mother, but the size was obviously not on the same level. Wang Xilan's buttocks were very elastic when pressed lightly, but incredibly soft when grasped. Ling Baobao was overjoyed and her lower body began to throb. The man in the video started yelling. Ling Baobao knew this was a sign of impending ejaculation. With the strong foreign man's howls, Ling Baobao felt like he was about to ejaculate too. He twisted his hand hard and pinched Wang Xilan's round, fleshy buttocks. Wang Xilan screamed as if stung by a wasp. This scream startled Ling Baobao and interrupted the intimacy of the two people next to him. Wang Xilan's head popped out from Zhang Hetian's t-shirt, and she reached back and pinched Ling Baobao's waist in the darkness, saying, "You little brat, you can touch me, but why are you pinching me?"

Everyone in the room laughed. Li Guodong laughed and said, "Who told you not to bring a female classmate for Baobao? He can only touch randomly. Besides, what's wrong with Baobao touching you a few times? It won't hurt you..." "I'd be willing to let you touch my Xiao Yiting, what's wrong with that! But you're wrong too! If you're going to touch someone, just touch them, why pinch them? If you really can't stand it, just bite them, pinching won't solve anything!"

Xiao Yiting laughed and said, "I've seen through you bunch of hooligans!"

Wang Xilan added, "That's right, these three are all hooligans, not one of them is any good!"

But Zhang Hetian said, "Who says we're not good? We have something good on us, we're just afraid you won't dare to take it!"

Wang Xilan chimed in, "If you have it, take it out and let me see what it is?"

Ling Baobao knew what he meant and continued, "We don't dare to take it out, but you can reach out and touch it a few times, it can grow bigger or smaller, it's all up to you!"

The three boys burst into laughter again.

Xiao Yiting and Wang Xilan took a while to react. Xiao Yiting said angrily, "Whoever has the guts, show it to us! Let's see if I dare to chop you up with a kitchen knife! Make you grow bigger and smaller!"

After saying that, the five of them burst into laughter again, laughing so hard they fell onto the kang (a heated brick bed), unable to breathe for a long time.

4. Chapter 4 Danger

After experiencing the video incident, Ling Baobao began to have a greater curiosity about women's bodies. However, in real life, he had no opportunity to personally contact women. Apart from his mother, he hadn't made a single girl he liked at school. Thinking about how his three years of junior high school had been wasted, Ling Baobao felt very regretful.

After three years of junior high school, Ling Baobao did very well and was admitted to Niuti County High School, exceeding the admission score by 10 points. In this small, underdeveloped town in the Central Plains, most parents supported their children's education, hoping that their children could make a name for themselves through studying and bring honor to their ancestors. Ling Baobao's family was one of the few wealthy families in town. Her father ran the only roasted sunflower seed business in town. Since most people in town couldn't afford fancy snacks, they mostly bought sunflower seeds to satisfy their cravings. Business was especially booming during weddings and funerals.

Ling Baobao was admitted to high school, and her overjoyed father told everyone how proud his son was, giving Ling Baobao several times more pocket money and allowing him to go out and have fun. After all, not many people in this rural town went to high school. Ling Baobao's best friends, Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian, didn't get into high school, and their parents had decided to take them out to work and earn money after the weather cooled down.

That morning, Ling Baobao, feeling bored, decided to gather his friends to go to the mountains. The town was located at the foot of a mountain called Chicken and Duck Mountain, with a railway line running through it and a small river flowing in front of the town. When Ling Baobao found Li Guodong's house, she saw Zhang Hetian and Li Guodong about to come out. She thought they were going out to play together. However, when they reached the back of town, they saw Xiao Yiting and Wang Xilan standing on a narrow, winding path at the foot of the mountain. It turned out the two had already arranged to go up the mountain with two girls. Ling Baobao was a little disappointed; they always brought two girls along, it was so pathetic! But deep down,

she liked having girls around, regardless of whether they were her girlfriends. To be honest, in Ling Baobao's eyes, Xiao Yiting was her type—pretty, fair-skinned, and with delicate features—while Wang Xilan was somewhat dark-skinned and chubby, clearly not her type. The group hiked up the mountain, joking and laughing as they went. Li Guodong would occasionally mention snakes, startling the two girls who chattered excitedly. Ling Baobao followed behind them, with Xiao Yiting in front of him. The path became increasingly steep, and Ling Baobao's face was almost touching Xiao Yiting's buttocks. Xiao Yiting wore light-colored silk pants; her buttocks, though not large, were prominently displayed, their upward curves undeniably alluring. Ling Baobao would occasionally sniff Xiao Yiting's bottom to see what it smelled like, but he was also afraid she might suddenly fart. So, in his mind, Ling Baobao began cursing Li Guodong again: "You bastard, how could you take such a beautiful girl! Really!"

The group arrived at a small platform halfway up the mountain, eating jujubes picked from wild jujube trees. Li Guodong held Xiao Yiting's hand, Zhang Hetian held Wang Xilan's hand, while Ling Baobao, watching indignantly, sat alone on the ground, looking down at the people and matchbox-sized houses below, which resembled ants.

After resting for a while, they continued their journey, arriving at a particularly treacherous section called Hawk's Beak. It was a protruding rock, the only way up the mountain path, with no other detours. Moreover, only one person could pass at a time, having to crouch down, hands pressed against the rock, and slowly incline across. A single misstep could send one tumbling off the cliff. Li Guodong went first, followed by Xiao Yiting, a bold girl who calmly and slowly made her way across. Then came Zhang Hetian, who also passed easily. After the three of them, only Wang Xilan and Ling Baobao remained. Wang Xilan hesitated and became timid, ignoring Zhang Hetian's shouts and encouragement, and kept backing away. Ling Baobao angrily scolded, "Coward! Xiao Yiting can get across, what are you afraid of? Learn from her and squat down slowly!" Wang Xilan still didn't dare. Ling Baobao had originally planned to go first, but if she went first, leaving only Wang Xilan, she feared she would be even more afraid. Unable to persuade her otherwise, she had to forcibly push Wang Xilan to the hawk's beak, using her hands to teach her how to squat, how to move, and how to place her hands on the rocks. Wang Xilan's trembling and fighting spirit clearly overcame her usual arrogance; now only pleading and cowardice remained. Wang Xilan squatted down, her large bottom facing the rock, and slowly moved towards the other side. When she was halfway past the beak, Lin Baobao followed behind. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept down from the mountain, whistling loudly over the beak. The already timid Wang Xilan panicked, cried out, and her legs gave way, causing her to slide straight down. Seeing this, Lin Baobao grabbed Wang Xilan and shouted, "Hold on tight!" Wang Xilan managed to grab Lin Baobao's hand in the nick of time, but they were already at the beak... Unable to straighten up and unable to grab anything, Ling Baobao was completely powerless. The loud shouts of the three people who had already crossed the cliff completely disrupted the rhythm of the two who hadn't yet crossed. Ling Baobao slowly slid down the cliff, and instantly, with a scream

of "Ahhhhh!", Ling Baobao and Wang Xilan fell down the cliff together, instantly swallowed by the dense, lush vegetation.

Chapter 5: First Kiss in the Cave.

Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian panicked and hurriedly rushed down the mountain. As many may not know, there is only one path up and one path down Chicken and Duck Mountain. The three of them couldn't see Ling Baobao and Wang Xilan anymore, and after calling down the cliff a few times without any response, they hurriedly went down the mountain to find someone to rescue them.

Ling Baobao and Wang Xilan fell off a cliff. Luckily, they didn't hit any protruding rocks during their fall; instead, they were cushioned by the descending trees and eventually ended up hanging on a branch. Wang Xilan was hanging there, screaming in terror, while Ling Baobao was straddling the branch, though the weight was pressing down on her testicles. Ling Baobao noticed a hole at the base of the tree, though it was partially obscured by weeds. She pulled Wang Xilan up and saw that his face was scraped and her own clothes were torn. The two of them moved like horses to the hidden hole, pushed aside the weeds, and crawled inside.

The entrance was narrow, but the space inside was surprisingly spacious; they could walk upright without bumping their heads. The dimly lit cave didn't seem to have any direct exit, and they searched the walls without finding one.

She wondered if Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian outside the cave had gone to find this person to rescue her. From the cave entrance, she could see the town below, the winding railway, and the little river where she often played. Wang Xilan sat down next to Ling Baobao, looking at the world outside the cave, and suddenly burst into tears. Touching the wound on her face, she said, "You bastard Zhang Hetian, you made me fall down the mountain! I'll break your legs when I get out!"

Wang Xilan glanced at Ling Baobao sitting next to her without saying anything, then moved closer to her, saying, "My face is scratched, can you take a look and see if it's serious?"

She pouted, closed her eyes, and faced Ling Baobao.

Ling Baobao turned around and looked at Wang Xilan's dark face in the light from outside the cave. There were scratches on Wang Xilan's cheek from tree branches, but they weren't very serious. Wang Xilan's unique girlish charm wafted over Ling Baobao's face, rekindling the restlessness and heat within her. Unable to resist, Ling Baobao leaned in and kissed Wang Xilan on the lips. Wang Xilan was startled at first, opening her eyes to look at Ling Baobao. Then, she suddenly lunged at Ling Baobao, pinning her to the ground and pecking at her face and forehead like a chick pecking at rice. Ling Baobao panicked, reaching out to hug Wang Xilan's slightly plump body. Wang Xilan's full breasts felt like two pieces of cotton against her... Feeling a strange sensation on his chest, Ling Baobao decided to put what he had learned from recording videos at home into practice and testing on Wang Xilan. First, he focused on kissing. In the videos he had seen, foreigners always kissed with their tongues, so he quickly imitated them, slipping his tongue into Wang Xilan's mouth and intertwining it with hers. Wang Xilan was startled by the sudden appearance of his tongue, as Zhang Hetian had never kissed her like this before, even after all this time together. The feeling was incredibly pleasurable. She responded passionately, her tongue entwining with Ling Baobao's. Ling Baobao's tongue was like a swirling, retracting, and sweeping whirlwind, the sizzling sounds further stimulating her emotions. Ling Baobao's body and mind began to heat up, and his hands started to roam freely over Wang Xilan's body. Wang Xilan's mouth tasted wonderfully fragrant, and Ling Baobao felt that this kind of kissing was the most wonderful thing in the world. They tasted each other's saliva, finding it even more delicious than homemade cured meat. Ling Baobao lost his first kiss just like that. He was quite confused about what to do next. Although he had watched a lot of those kinds of videos, he was at a loss when faced with the sudden opportunity to experience it firsthand. After kissing, he just sat with the sturdy girl for a while and didn't dare to do anything more.

6. Chapter 6 Entering High School

Time flies. The sunlight that could still shine into the cave quickly disappeared. Wang Xilan leaned on Ling Baobao and said dejectedly, "We're not going to die here, are we?"

"Nonsense! Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian will definitely send someone to rescue us!"

Ling Baobao said firmly.

Wang Xilan looked at Ling Baobao and said, "When you go to high school, will you still remember me?"

"Of course I will! Why do you ask?"

"Actually, it's because you're too outstanding. You know, you're good at studying and handsome. Girls talk about you behind your backs. Unlike Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian, who actively pursue girls. If you had that kind of heart, you would have your own girlfriend by now. Maybe Xiao Yiting would be yours!"

Wang Xilan admired Ling Baobao like a treasure.

Wang Xilan mentioned Xiao Yiting, and Ling Baobao sighed deeply. Xiao Yiting was very beautiful, and in his heart, she was the only student in the entire school who truly suited his taste. However, he had never considered pursuing her, because in his mind, it was a shameful thing.

"Hey! Why are you talking about this! Li Guodong is good too! Doesn't Xiao Yiting like him too?"

Ling Baobao said dejectedly.

"After this summer vacation, you'll be going to high school, and I'll be going to vocational school. Xiao Yiting and you will both be going to high school, so you'll have plenty of opportunities in the future. It's just a pity about Li Guodong! Will we still be able to hang out together?"

Wang Xilan's melancholy words immediately stirred up a flood of emotions in Ling Baobao. Yes, after the high school entrance exam, his good friends would go their separate ways. Would they still have the chance to hang out together?

Wang Xilan suddenly turned her head and stared straight at Ling Baobao, saying, "I want you to kiss me again!"

Ling Baobao hugged Wang Xilan tightly. After their first kiss, Ling Baobao had mastered some simple techniques, and this time he was obviously much more skilled at kissing. However, Xiao Yiting's topic had left him feeling like a heavy stone was in his heart, making him feel suffocated and lacking the impulsiveness he had felt earlier.

Just as the two were lost in their reverie, a rustling sound came from outside the cave entrance, followed by the descent of a rope as thick as a wrist. Wang Xilan screamed joyfully, "Someone's saving us! Someone's saving us!"

She shouted frantically towards the cave entrance.

It was already evening when Ling Baobao and Wang Xilan were rescued and brought down the mountain. Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian found the town's police station, which then found some able-bodied men who were home to help them go up the mountain, finally rescuing the two.

This ordeal was also a farewell gift from good friends, classmates, and buddies. Soon after, Ling Baobao was sent to the county's high school by his father, Ling Tiancai. During registration, Ling Baobao saw Xiao Yiting, but because of the distance, he didn't greet her and didn't know which class she was in. Arriving in a new environment, Ling Baobao was very excited. He was someone who always maintained a curiosity and exploration of new things. For many students who started boarding school, giving up the comfortable environment of home was very difficult, but Ling Baobao was the opposite. He felt more free, and he was about to start a new chapter.

Chapter 7: Discovering the Goal.

After entering the county high school, Ling Baobao realized what it meant to have mountains beyond mountains and people beyond people. Coming from a backward and closed-off small-town junior high school to a high school in the county town, Ling Baobao witnessed what spaciousness and brightness were. The high school had eight three-story buildings, which were very impressive. The spacious playground was about the same size as his junior high school. The student canteen was divided into three rooms, each of which could accommodate several hundred people. When Ling Baobao saw this scene, he exclaimed "Wow!" This was enough to show Ling Baobao's great surprise and complex excitement at that moment.

The school was packed with people, both inside and out. Rows of shops, restaurants, bookstores, barbershops, billiard halls, and other businesses lined both sides of the school gate, eagerly awaiting student business. Inside, everywhere—before and after the flowerbeds, around the teaching buildings, on the playground, in the canteen, and in the dormitories—was teeming with people, like ants swarming in a giant anthill. This was quite a treat for Ling Baobao. The small, lifeless, ugly, and shabby appearance of his junior high school was hard to recall. Although the county high school in the city was composed of top students from junior high schools in various towns and villages, the students' demeanor and appearance had clearly undergone a significant transformation. Both boys and girls were so elegant and beautiful, especially the teachers. The first female teacher he encountered at the payment counter sat upright at a desk behind a small oval glass opening, only her face and her hands, which were handling money and issuing receipts, visible. The female teacher had very fair skin, much cleaner and clearer than the teachers at the town's junior high school. Her oval face accentuated her long eyelashes, and her long, black, wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders. Ling Baobao found her every movement as she handled money so elegant, and the image of her long eyelashes as she filled out receipts remained unforgettable. This marked the beginning of Ling Baobao's understanding of fashionable and beautiful women, though it was different from what girls typically perceived.

Before leaving, his father, Ling Tiancai, bought him a month's worth of meal tickets and gave him 100 yuan for spending money. In that era, 100 yuan was considered a fortune, a sign of wealth. Most parents would only give enough for meal tickets, fearing their children would develop a habit of spending money recklessly; giving 5 or 10 yuan at most was considered a lot.

Ling Baobao was assigned to Class 5 of the first year of high school. There were 12 classes in total, and his grades were decent, so he was placed in a relatively high-ranking class. At that time, class numbers were assigned based on middle school entrance exam scores, with lower-ranking classes indicating lower student performance. Ling Baobao accidentally spotted Xiao Yiting sitting in the middle of Class 6, Grade 11. Out of the eight junior high classes in the entire town, only a dozen or so students made it to high school. He was most familiar with Xiao Yiting, as they both lived in town. The others, though in the same grade, mostly lived in rural areas, so it was understandable that he wasn't familiar with them.

On his first day of school, after settling into various tasks, Ling Baobao sat in the classroom with his classmates that evening, preparing for the arrival of their new homeroom teacher. He hoped it would be a female teacher; at least a female teacher wouldn't hit students like a male teacher. But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. A loud cough came from outside the classroom, and Ling Baobao knew it was a male teacher. Sure enough, a square-faced, short, stout male teacher walked in. Ling Baobao and his unfamiliar deskmate simultaneously exclaimed, "Hey—!"

Ling Baobao and his new deskmate looked at each other, pursed their lips, and chuckled silently, everything unspoken. Under the desk, Ling Baobao secretly shook the other's hand and said, "Nice to meet you, my name is Ling Baobao." "Nice to meet you, my name is Ma Dali." After the male teacher introduced himself, he began to talk about things to note regarding studies and life. Ling Baobao didn't hear a word because he noticed a very attractive, alluring, and graceful figure from behind. Two long braids fell behind her white shirt, hanging straight down to her waist. The barely visible bra strap outlined a clear line on her back. All of this stood out so much among the many backs. On his first day of high school, Ling Baobao finally found his next target.

The next day, Ling Baobao used a fried dough stick to find out the name of the girl with the two braids: her name was Yi Meimei. He wondered how her parents had seen her beauty from a young age and given her this name; it truly suited her appearance, sweet and charming. On his first night in the dormitory, Ling Baobao set a goal for himself: he must win over Yi Meimei. That night, he also experienced his first nocturnal emission in his new environment because he dreamed of the videos he watched at home. The large breasts and buttocks of the women were all swaying before his eyes, and the stimulating scenes made him feel like he was part of it. The many blonde, blue-eyed women in the videos were replaced with the faces of the pretty female classmates he had observed that day, and he actually experienced what seemed like an incredibly lewd and sexually explicit scene. The consequence of this experience was that he had a nocturnal emission on the first day of school.

Chapter 8: Offering Himself Up.

My deskmate, Ma Dali, is truly a greedy person. In the morning, Ma Dali and Ling Baobao ate breakfast together. Ma Dali held his meal ticket but refused to buy it, hesitating between the three cafeterias, staring at the cooks' ladles and carefully observing the size of the fried dough sticks and the amount of porridge. While Ling Baobao had already bought several fried dough sticks and soy milk and was eating at a cafeteria table, Ma Dali was still wandering and observing in the crowded window.

After Ling Baobao had eaten two fried dough sticks and finished her soy milk, Ma Dali finally arrived late, bringing over a steamed bun, a small bowl of cornmeal, and a clump of pickled vegetables. He sat down next to Ling Baobao.

Ling Baobao didn't even look at them, saying to Ma Dali, "I'm going to the toilet. You can eat the rest of the fried dough sticks!"

Ling Baobao hurriedly went to the toilet, found a stall, and plopped down, instantly making a loud thud like the Yellow River bursting its banks. It startled the other toilet users around him, who all turned to look at him, but he didn't care; his own comfort was the most important thing. After she finished, she realized something: she hadn't brought any toilet paper. In her haste, she'd completely forgotten something so important. The large restroom was nearly empty because it was lunchtime. She heard a few people talking at the far end, so she stood up and looked. There were three students smoking and chatting noisily at the far end of the stalls. Ignoring her embarrassment, Ling Baobao loudly asked, "Excuse me, do you have any toilet paper? I forgot to bring any!"

The reply was, "If you forgot toilet paper, just wipe with your hands!"

Ling Baobao was furious but helpless. Just as she was about to despair, one of the men smoking walked over, took out a cigarette case, and handed it to Ling Baobao, saying, "There's another cigarette in here. Use the case to wipe yourself after you're done!" "

This was a classmate who wasn't very tall, had moles all over his face, but always had a big smile. Ling Baobao took the cigarette pack, smoked the last cigarette, and then said to the departing classmate, 'Which class are you in? I'll give you a pack of cigarettes later!'

Because of this meeting in the restroom, Ling Baobao got to know the popular students in her class, who were also in the first year of high school: Wang Shuheng, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei."

Ling Baobao sat in the middle of the classroom by the window, allowing him to spot the teacher coming to check on self-study sessions early on and even predict the teacher's mood based on their facial expressions. This cleverness was noticed by a girl from the county town named Fan Huajing, who sat in front of him. Ling Baobao noticed that this girl would glance at him intentionally or unintentionally, with an expression that was clearly seductive and alluring. He vaguely remembered this happening in elementary school, but back then he wore a very fashionable digital watch around his neck, like a gold medal hanging on his chest, attracting envious and pleading glances from many girls. Finally,

on a warm and sunny weekend, Fan Huajing wrote Ling Baobao her first love letter, ending with a request to meet at 6 pm in front of the apple orchard next to the high school. Ling Baobao was surprised by the openness and boldness of the girl from the county town; although school was closed on weekends, students still had to be back in their dormitories by 9 pm for roll call.

Ling Baobao readily agreed and arrived at the apple orchard on time. A number of male classmates were already standing nearby, indicating the orchard was a landmark and a well-known location. Fan Huajing had brought a bag of sunflower seeds, but Ling Baobao didn't eat any, as his family were professional sunflower seed roasters and he was tired of them.

Across from the apple orchard was a place called Gan Gou River, flanked by layers of locust trees. The river itself wasn't large or turbulent; one could easily wade across by simply taking off one's shoes. Fan Huajing immediately grabbed Ling Baobao's arm. Ling Baobao was a little scared, as it wasn't completely dark yet, but Fan Huajing was like glue, impossible to shake off. She wore a strong, overpowering scent of perfume or face powder, almost choking Ling Baobao. Deeper into the locust grove, behind various bushes and trees, he heard whispering conversations among the student couples. Ling Baobao was once again exposed to the world's temptations.

The two sat on a bluestone slab, surrounded by sunflower seed shells and peanut shells—a perfect spot for lovers to whisper sweet nothings! Ling Baobao, being from a small town, felt awkward and flustered, unsure of what to say or do. His eyes scanned the dimly lit surroundings, his heart pounding.

Chapter 9: The Ambush.

Ling Baobao's unease stemmed from his uncertainty about Fan Huajing's motives for inviting him, a boy from a remote village, to such a seductive and ambiguous place only a week into the semester.

Ling Baobao didn't turn around, so Fan Huajing started gossiping about class matters to ease the awkward atmosphere. Ling Baobao seized the opportunity and joined the conversation. When she got excited, Fan Huajing gestured wildly, quite adorably, reminding Ling Baobao of Huang Rong from the martial arts film "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" he'd seen on video at home. As Fan Huajing spoke, she suddenly changed the subject, saying, "Your eyelashes are so long! Your eyes are so big, and you even have double eyelids! You don't look like you're from town at all. Your skin is even whiter than mine!" Ling Baobao thought to herself, "So what if I'm from town? There are wealthy families in town too, and there are handsome and intelligent people!" To retaliate against Fan Huajing's somewhat frivolous and arrogant words, Ling Baobao told her the origin of her town's name.

It turned out that Ling Baobao's town, Baijian, was originally called "Baijian" (meaning "Hundred Eunuchs"). Why was it called Baijian? Because from the Qing Dynasty onwards, the people in the town were impoverished. To make a living, after a boy was born, they would hire someone to castrate him so he could be sent to the palace to become a eunuch. Whether it was good fortune or something else, a hundred eunuchs came from there, and their fame spread far and wide. Although the villagers didn't think it was a good reputation, it was still talked about for miles around. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, to avoid that period of history, the people of the town applied to change their name, and thus it was renamed "Baijian," hoping to excel in everything.

After listening, Fan Huajing grinned mischievously and said, "So, basically every family has had a eunuch?"

Ling Baobao nodded in reply, "Yes! That's why they call it 'hundred eunuchs'!" "Then I'll see if the people around me are eunuchs."

Fan Huajing brazenly reached out and grabbed Ling Baobao's genitals, pinched them, and said, "Oh! It's alright! It's alright! Everything's normal!"

Ling Baobao couldn't stand such an insult. She pushed Fan Huajing away and stood up to leave. Fan Huajing quickly stood up and said, "You, you can't even joke around! I admit I was wrong! Still not enough!"

Ling Baobao wasn't about to let her get away so easily. She retorted, "Then I'll get back at you! Otherwise, it's not fair!"

"I never said I was a eunuch. Besides, I'm a girl, how can I have that kind of thing!" "

Fan Huajing pretended to argue.

Ling Baobao knew Fan Huajing was faking it; she was actually eager to touch her herself! Without saying much, Ling Baobao reached out and touched Fan Huajing's breasts, saying, "A man's protruding parts are down there, a woman's are up there!"

Through the thin silk short-sleeved shirt, she felt the nipples, as small as corn kernels, and the breasts, like two white steamed buns. Fan Huajing shuddered, slapped Ling Baobao's hand away, and said, "Enough! We're even! Everyone can touch them!" Ling

Baobao knew that Fan Huajing would likely be unable to escape his clutches in the future. However, this girl of average looks was merely a practice subject. He felt his ultimate target was Yi Meimei

. (Chapter 10: Attack in the Locust Tree Forest)

Ling Baobao felt that being shy and timid in front of this bold and spirited girl from the county town would only make her underestimate him, making her think he was completely under her control. It would be better to do the opposite; perhaps there would be unexpected gains. Ling Baobao sat on the cool, damp flagstone, wrapped his left arm around Fan Huajing's shoulder, and pulled her into his arms, pressing his face tightly against hers. Cheek to cheek. This sudden movement made Fan Huajing, nestled in his arms, instantly docile like a kitten. She offered no resistance whatsoever, her body limp as a lump of dough. Ling Baobao's heart was pounding. She was afraid this somewhat fierce girl would slap her, but was relieved that she didn't resist. Just as Ling Baobao was feeling relieved and lucky, a heavy slap landed on the back of her head. As she stood up to retaliate, she was kicked hard in the buttocks, losing her footing and falling flat on her face. Ling Baobao's anger surged instantly. "Damn you! Who the hell ambushed you from behind!"

Ling Baobao cursed inwardly and was about to get up when she was stomped on the waist, falling flat on her face. Ling Baobao cursed out, "Fuck you! Ambushed me from behind! Don't let me see you, you bastard! I'll beat you every time I see you!" After saying this

, there was no further response. Ling Baobao quickly stood up and then saw four or five burly men standing behind the bluestone slabs in the dim locust grove. In the dim light, he couldn't make out their faces. Ling Baobao thought to himself, "I didn't do anything to you, why are you hitting me for no reason!" But he still politely said, "Heroes, I didn't do anything to you, why are you hitting me?" He

then heard one of the dark figures chuckle and say, "Didn't you say you'd beat me every time you saw me? Well, now that you've seen me, come on, hit me! Come on! We're all here!"

Ling Baobao politely replied, "Brothers, don't joke around! I was just talking nonsense! Just joking with you all! Don't mind me!"

The group burst into laughter, saying, "If you talk nonsense again, we'll squeeze out your shit and pee!"

Then one of the leaders said, "Are you a student? What grade and class are you in?"

Ling Baobao nodded and said, "A student from Class 5, Grade 1!" "

Do you have any money on you? Hand it over now! If you're slow, you'll get beaten up! Hurry up!"

Ling Baobao knew she had encountered a robbery, but these people who spoke in a childish voice were obviously not adults. Ling Baobao cursed her bad luck in her heart. She had encountered extortion in the first week. She felt wronged, but she still had to take out the hundred yuan she hadn't spent yet from her pants pocket and hand it over. The fat boy in the lead reached out and took it. By the faint moonlight shining through the trees, Ling Baobao saw the fat boy's blurry face, a round face, and a mole the size of a fingernail on his chin.

After the group disappeared, Ling Baobao stood there cursing for several minutes, jumping up and down, hurling all the most offensive insults before he felt relieved. Fan Huajing, watching his frenzied performance, was both amused and annoyed, finding the boy quite interesting and entertaining.

Ling Baobao lost interest in continuing his romantic outing under the moonlit flower field and decided to leave this unfortunate place quickly. He grabbed Fan Huajing's hand and hurriedly left the locust grove. On the way back, Ling Baobao began plotting his revenge. He wanted to find all those bastards, make them kneel down, slap themselves one by one, and make them cry out, "Master, I was wrong!" Chapter 11: Meatball and Dough

. The next day, Ling Baobao heard many stories about the locust grove by the Gan Ditch River from his classmate, Ma Dali. It turned out that this locust grove was well-known in the county, simply because it was next to the county high school. Every weekend, adults and students, couples, and other young people liked to meet there. Locals said it was a good place to "do things," a place for excitement. However, this also emboldened some local thugs around the school to rob and extort money at night, and sometimes even commit serious crimes such as rape. But these incidents only lasted for a while after the storm, and people would continue to sneak into the locust grove, so it was impossible to completely stop them. As for the fat guy that Ling Baobao mentioned, he had a mole the size of a fingernail on his chin. Ma Dali said mysteriously, "Baobao, would you believe me if I said I've seen this person?" Ling Baobao immediately perked up and grabbed Ma Dali's thin arm, asking, "Where did you see him?" "Where did I see him? Right at school, and he's in our grade!" Ma Dali struggled to break free from Ling Baobao's hand, shaking his arm and crying out in pain. "Take me to find him!" Ling Baobao tried to grab Ma Dali's arm again, but Ma Dali immediately hid his hands behind his back and said, "No need to look! You can see him just by sitting in the classroom during lunch break! I'll go with you! But you have to treat me to something good!" Ling Baobao nodded firmly, gritting her teeth as she said, "Okay!" During the long break between classes, Wang Shuheng, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei found Ling Baobao, joking and laughing. Ever since Wang Shuheng relieved himself in the restroom that day, Ling Baobao bought cigarettes and went around asking around the dorms until she finally found the three guys. It turned out they were from Class 6. She gave them cigarettes, and they arranged to eat lunch together. During lunch, Ling Baobao generously bought each of them a tea egg. After chatting for a while, they quickly became good friends. Wang Shuheng was thin and short, but spoke with a commanding presence, enunciating each word clearly and never turning back. Li Xiping was tall with a thick, dark mustache; his striking mustache was the first thing you noticed before you even saw him. Hu Chengwei was burly, of medium height, and usually spoke very little when standing together, always looking at others. These three seemed unremarkable, but they showed Ling Baobao what it meant to be quiet when you're down to fight, but when you are, everyone is afraid! After hearing about the robbery Ling Baobao experienced in the locust grove, Wang Shuheng simply said he'd wait for them in the classroom after class and left. Ling Baobao's intuition told her that Wang Shuheng was a very loyal and trustworthy friend. During the break, Ling Baobao kept staring at Yi Meimei. This beautiful girl's fair face and her bright white teeth when she smiled were so captivating. He felt that whenever he was in class, his eyes would unconsciously drift towards Yi Meimei's graceful back. The last two periods were English class, taught by Ms. Wei Miaohua, a teacher who had only been teaching for a year and had graduated from a teachers' college. The most memorable image of this teacher for Ling Baobao was her beautiful legs. Long, white legs beneath a light blue skirt, clad in black low-heeled shoes—everything about her looked so elegant. As the teacher walked past Ling Baobao, a faint fragrance instantly filled the air, lingering for a long time. During the last self-study period, while doing practice problems, Ling Baobao raised her hand to ask the teacher for help because she couldn't solve a problem. The teacher bent over slightly, her long hair falling onto the books and Ling Baobao's neck, making Ling Baobao feel itchy. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a slit in the teacher's low-cut short-sleeved shirt, revealing a black bra underneath, which encased two mounds of white flesh. Ling Baobao's absent-minded gaze was noticed by Teacher Wei Miaohua, who gave an embarrassed, slight smile, straightened up, and a blush appeared on her face. Ling Baobao was stunned. That was probably the most beautiful moment Teacher Wei Miaohua had seen since she first began to understand women. Throughout the self-study period, Ling Baobao's mind was filled with images of beautiful legs, a black bra, and those two mounds of white flesh. Ling Baobao carefully observed the teacher's chest and the chest of Fan Huajing, who sat in front of her. One was high and firm, like the hill behind her town, while the other was low and flat, like an ordinary bungalow in town. Ling Baobao concluded that there is indeed a difference between meatballs and dough. Chapter 12: Wu Dingtian, the Grade Overlord. Ling Baobao was in a daze when the last class of the morning had already ended, and Teacher Wei Miaohua had already left the classroom. The students in the class were all hurriedly packing up their things; those from the county and nearby areas were preparing to go home for lunch, while those living in dormitories were preparing to go back to their dormitories to get their bowls and eat. Ma Dali and Ling Baobao remained seated, not moving. They needed to verify whether the information Ma Dali had gathered was accurate. However, Yi Meimei hadn't left either, still sitting in her seat looking out the window as if waiting for someone. Could the person Yi Meimei was waiting for be the one Ma Dali mentioned? A miracle happened. The one who kicked her in the locust grove and extorted 100 yuan from her was him. Even if he were reduced to ashes, Ling Baobao could still pull him out of the ashes; that obvious mole was the evidence. Let's call him Mole Man for now! A group of people followed behind the man with the mole. Ling Baobao guessed they were the same people from the locust grove that night. He lowered his head and leaned over the table, observing the man's movements through his fingers. The man with the mole knocked on the classroom door, and Yi Meimei jumped and ran over as if she had seen a relative. Ling Baobao felt a huge weight on his heart. A beautiful flower stuck in cow dung! Ugh! It seems Yi Meimei is with this man with the mole! After the man with the mole and Yi Meimei's group left, Wang Shuheng, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei arrived, panting. It turned out their teacher had gone overtime and class had only just ended. Wang Shuheng asked, "Have you identified the person?" Ling Baobao took out cigarettes from her pocket, handed them out to the others, lit one, and smoked it, saying mysteriously, "Don't rush, guys! Let me think of a good plan! We need to teach this fatso a lesson! And we have to make sure no one knows it was us! Let's eat first! Every day at noon, one egg for everyone! It's on me!" Through Ma Dali's intelligence gathering, some important information has been confirmed: the boy with the mole is named Wu Dingtian. He's been a local bully since junior high. Because his family is wealthy, although he didn't get into high school, he managed to get in through family connections, only to be assigned to Class 10. Class 10, along with Classes 11 and 12, can basically be called garbage classes because most of the students there didn't get into high school and had to pay money and pull strings to get in. Therefore, the majority of people in these classes are hooligans. And Wu Dingtian is the king of hooligans. Because Wu Dingtian beat up a troublemaker from Class 12 during the first week of school, causing the troublemaker to skip class, Wu Dingtian, who became famous overnight, earned the respect and awe of the entire first-year high school class, even though he stood outside the student affairs office for a whole morning. However, Ling Baobao was the only one who didn't pay attention to this, because he was focused on Yi Meimei. After devising a plan, Ling Baobao asked Ma Dali to inform Wang Shuheng, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei to meet on the playground after evening self-study to discuss its implementation. Before evening self-study was even over, Fan Huajing, who sat in front of Ling Baobao, quietly slipped him a note. Ling Baobao opened it and read: "Wait for me under the water tower on the playground after class!" This slut—Ling Baobao felt he was being very kind to her by calling her that—her figure was thin, but unlike rural girls, she possessed boldness, alluring eyes, and incredibly captivating charm. Ling Baobao thought, "Don't give me a chance. If I give you a chance, I'll take you, and see if you're still so slutty!" After self-study, Ling Baobao asked Ma Dali to wait for Wang Shuheng and the others on the playground, saying she would come over later. Ling Baobao arrived at the water tower on the playground and could see couples eager to meet in every nook and cranny. High school was different; even their trysts were so elaborate . Chapter 13 Revenge

When Fan Huajing pushed her bicycle to the water tower, Ling Baobao was already impatient. Before Fan Huajing could even steady the bike, Ling Baobao grabbed her and pulled her into her arms. Fan Huajing giggled, her body trembling with laughter. Ling Baobao's body was pressed tightly against Fan Huajing's, and her lower body moved slightly with the shaking of Fan Huajing's body. What is this girl laughing at? Isn't she afraid of attracting the teacher's attention! Ling Baobao thought to himself, but his lips already parted in the darkness, first touching Fan Huajing's chest. Such a flat chest held no appeal for him. His lips moved upwards, like a precision-guided radar, accurately finding Fan Huajing's full lips. Fan Huajing was slender, but her lips were extremely beautiful and sexy. Her full lips turned slightly downwards, and when he put them in his mouth, it was even more delicious than eating his own smoked bacon—soft, as if they would melt if not in his mouth. Fan Huajing, who usually seemed carefree, was probably kissing for the first time. After being impulsively kissed by Ling Baobao, her body trembled even more violently, whether from nervousness or excitement, he couldn't tell.

Just as Ling Baobao was about to launch his tongue attack, to make this girl even more submissive, several flashlights were suddenly flashing wildly across the playground. Ling Baobao cried out, "Oh no!" He knew it was the teachers from the Political Education Office blocking their way. He hurriedly pushed Fan Huajing away, saying, "Quickly, ride your bicycle home!" He pretended to run on the playground, while Fan Huajing hurriedly pushed her bicycle away.

Once things had calmed down, Ling Baobao started searching for Ma Dali and his friends on the playground. She wondered where they had gone. Feeling the urge to urinate, Ling Baobao rushed to the toilets at the playground entrance. Just

as she was comfortably relieving herself, she noticed a few people smoking and talking at the far end of the toilet. Hey! Looking up, she saw Ma Dali and his friends! These guys had actually come to the toilet to chat.

Ling Baobao thought of a great revenge plan. The toilets were right behind the dormitory. If she found out Wu Dingtian was using the toilet at night, she would grab an empty bamboo basket used for vegetables outside the toilet, put it on his head, and then give him a good beating, no matter how strong he was, he wouldn't be able to resist.

Several people were excited after hearing Ling Baobao's idea, but Ma Dali was a little guilty and scared, and quietly asked, "Don't hurt him!"

Looking at Ma Dali's cowardly appearance, Ling Baobao had no choice but to assign him the task of scouting the enemy. After self-study in the evening, if he saw Wu Dingtian going to the toilet from the dormitory building, he should whistle to alert them.

Who knew that Ma Dali would give false information twice, mistaking a fat guy from another class for Wu Dingtian, causing them to run up and down the stairs twice for nothing. Ling Baobao and Wang Shuheng were playing cards when they heard Ma Dali whistling from the window just before lights out. Finally, the best opportunity had appeared, and everyone was excited and rushed downstairs

.

The group quietly went to the toilet, and under the dim light, sure enough, only Wu Dingtian was squatting there defecating, the glow of his cigarette flickering, and the smoke rising and floating in the light, making him appear indistinct. Several times, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and luckily, no one was around. Wang Shuheng quietly picked up a bamboo basket piled up outside the toilet and crept up to Wu Dingtian. Before Wu Dingtian could react, he slammed the basket over his head. The others immediately kicked him, but Wu Dingtian tried to get up and fight back, only to be kicked into the cesspool, his large, white buttocks exposed. Ling Baobao shouted "Retreat!" and the group vanished like the wind, leaving only Wu Dingtian, who had fallen into the concrete cesspool, screaming for help.

After dealing with Wu Dingtian that day, Ling Baobao and Wang Shuheng and the others became even closer. They ate together, went to class together, and played on the playground together after class. Until one evening after self-study, everyone was bored, and Ma Dali suggested going for a walk outside the school. But by then, the school gates were already closed, and the only way to get out was to wait until lights out and climb over the wall. Without hesitation, Ling Baobao waited for the lights-out bell to ring, then quietly led Ma Dali, Wang Shuheng, and the others downstairs, scaling the wall behind the cafeteria. Outside the school gate, the convenience store, billiard hall, and video arcade were still brightly lit. Ling Baobao first went to the convenience store and bought a bunch of snacks with her meal tickets. Then everyone went to the billiard hall, enjoying their snacks and games until the owner, an old man with a big gold tooth, yawned and said, "Stop playing, let's go back! I need to sleep!" The group reluctantly left the billiard hall. Ma Dali glanced at his watch; it was already past 2 a.m., and yawned, saying, "Let's go back. Next time we hang out, I'll treat you to a video." They smoked a few more cigarettes, finished the remaining snacks, and prepared to climb over the wall between the classrooms and dormitories in front of the school. Why climb over from there? This is because the wall on the dormitory side is not only low, but also has a hollowed-out brick pattern, making it easy to get over with a little effort. The only difficulty is getting over the dormitory from the main gate. Apparently, the school's dormitory buildings are surrounded by a wall with a large gate in the middle. A security guard sits there to prevent pickpockets from breaking in and to control students from arriving late or leaving early, preventing them from using the main gate and instead climbing over the low wall. The five of them easily climbed over the wall and walked towards the classroom gate from the dormitory area. When they reached a room with the lights on, Ling Baobao suddenly heard a woman's very soft breathing. Based on her experience, Ling Baobao judged that someone was doing something inside. She gently looked up and saw that the window of the room was open, the curtains flapping loudly. Ling Baobao boldly reached out and lifted a corner of the curtain, seeing two naked men and women.

The woman looked strangely familiar under the light! Good heavens! English teacher Wei Miaohua! Ling Baobao stared in astonishment at everything before her, barely daring to breathe. Ma Dali, following behind Ling Baobao, slowly got up and peered through the window when she stopped. Upon seeing this, Wang Shuheng, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei also stopped and gathered around to watch the spectacle.

A thin, middle-aged man wearing glasses, with only a few strands of hair on his head, his scalp gleaming under the light, said softly, "Don't turn off the light, I just love looking at you!"

"What if someone walks around and sees me? I'm not married yet!"

Wei Miaohua, lying on the bed, said coquettishly. Wei Miaohua's white, fleshy body was very attractive.

The bald man began to reach out and caress Wei Miaohua's full, firm breasts, saying, "It's so late! The teachers have all gone to bed long ago! Besides, this is the side facing away from the wall; even during the day, I haven't seen anyone walk around from behind here!" The bald

man kneaded the two plump mounds of flesh even harder, bending down to gently suck and lick the cherry-red tips.

Wei Miaohua began to moan softly on the bed, the sounds not loud, but they made Ling Baobao feel like she was being scratched by cat claws, her lower body began to throb with desire, and the others watched as if their breath had stopped.

The bald man spread Wei Miaohua's legs apart, straightened his body, and impatiently pressed himself against her. "Mmm..."

Wei Miaohua groaned, her legs twitching slightly. The bald man began to move up and down on Wei Miaohua with heavy, panting movements, and the sounds of "splashing" came from beneath her. The sound of water filled the air, her breathing grew heavier, her lips parted slightly, and her moans became more unrestrained. Suddenly, the bald man shuddered a few times, let out a muffled "Ah...",

and collapsed onto Wei Miaohua, motionless.

As the bald man collapsed, Ling Baobao's genitals were completely released; he felt a warm, damp liquid wash over his underwear.

Wei Miaohua, seemingly annoyed by the interruption, pushed the bald man off her and grabbed some toilet paper from the bedside to wipe herself.

Ling Baobao could tell that the female teacher was unsatisfied, her expression and actions mirroring his own when he was a hungry child.

The five friends remained silent and breathless for a long time. This sudden scene completely disrupted their plans and drowsiness. They looked at each other, pondering what had just happened, until Ling Baobao reached out and grabbed Ma Dali's crotch, only then realizing that Ma Dali's crotch was also wet. Ling Baobao's sudden outstretched "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" clearly startled Ma Dali, who was still lost in his fantasies. Ma Dali let out a soft "Ah..." like a cat's meow, which

startled the group, and they quickly walked towards the gate. During the security guard's nap, the group smoothly passed the expectedly difficult checkpoint and returned to their dormitory.

Chapter 15 Provocation

Ling Baobao couldn't sleep all night, feeling very angry and excited. After Teacher Wei Miaohua's voluptuous and alluring body was defiled by the bald man, in his eyes it was like throwing a tender and delicious cabbage into a pigsty to be eaten by pigs. That despicable, shameless bald man ruined my beautiful and charming teacher, Wei Miaohua! And that female teacher too, how could she possibly be attracted to this ugly-faced, jackal-like man? The anger in my heart was intertwined with the excitement of recalling that alluring and seductive body. This kept Ling Baobao up all night, unable to sleep, until Ma Dali next to her also tossed and turned all night. Only then did Ling Baobao realize that someone else was having the same sleepless night.

The next day in class, Ling Baobao actually fell asleep, snoring loudly throughout the classroom, making all the boys and girls laugh. Yellowish drool and snot dripped from Ling Baobao's mouth and nose, and the occasional smacking of his lips only added to the laughter. The English teacher, Wei Miaohua, had no choice but to go to Ling Baobao's side. Ma Dali, sitting next to her, tried to pull Ling Baobao down a few times, but Ling Baobao didn't budge. Clearly, Ling Baobao was deeply immersed in his own world, lost in his own dreams. Left with no other choice, Teacher Wei Miaohua picked up her English textbook and gave Ling Baobao a few hard taps on the back of the neck. Ling Baobao suddenly woke up, wiped the drool and snot from her chin, and stood up, saying, "Teacher! I'm sorry! I had a dream!"

Wei Miaohua feigned curiosity and asked, "A dream? What did you dream about?"

"Teacher! I can't tell!"

"Why can't you tell?"

"Because I dreamt that you were being bullied, and I wanted to avenge you!"

"Oh! Should I thank you then?"

"No need! I threw that bald man who bullied you into the pigsty!" When Ling Baobao finished speaking, the classroom erupted in laughter again. Wei Miaohua didn't laugh. She was first taken aback, then her face turned slightly embarrassed, and a blush spread across her forehead and cheeks. A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her red and white forehead. After a long moment of stunned silence, she suddenly said, "Sit down! Pay attention in class. If you sleep again, I'll make you stand outside the classroom!"

Wei Miaohua went to the podium and continued teaching. Ling Baobao stared at Wei Miaohua's waist and her long, slender, white legs as she turned away, until the teacher's legs were obscured by the desk. Ma Dali, while listening to the lesson , nudged Ling Baobao and whispered, "Was what you said about your dream true?"

"Guess whether it's true or not!" Ling Baobao said and then stopped talking, focusing intently on the lesson.

Ma Dali looked at Ling Baobao suspiciously, then pouted in annoyance and remained silent.

After class, Teacher Wei Miaohua walked to Ling Baobao's desk and gently said to him, "Come to my dorm tonight, I have something to tell you!"

Ling Baobao obediently nodded.

Ma Dali quietly crawled over and leaned close to that monkey-like face, asking, "I didn't hear you clearly, what did she tell you to do?" Ling Baobao grabbed Ma Dali's ear and said angrily, "You've even learned to eavesdrop! The teacher told me to take you to eat shit! Are you going or not!"

Ma Dali was so frightened that he shrank under the table

. Chapter 16.

Ling Baobao's dream was real, but dreaming of Teacher Wei Miaohua was fake. It was just strange that there was only that bald man in his dream, and he couldn't understand why he would dream of this filthy and ugly person. After being woken up by Wei Miaohua, Ling Baobao vented all the unhappiness and frustration in his heart last night to Wei Miaohua. He cleverly combined reality and dreams, expressing a double meaning in one sentence. He knew that Wei Miaohua could understand him. As expected, Wei Miaohua asked him to come to her dormitory that night.

While Ling Baobao was wondering what he would encounter that evening, he unexpectedly got caught up in a fight at noon. After school at noon, instead of waiting for Wang Shuheng, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei, he and Ma Dali went to eat first, planning to go to their dormitory to chat afterward. Ma Dali's old habit resurfaced; carrying two yellow enamel bowls and two yellow bamboo chopsticks dangling from his mouth, he swaggered around among the students queuing for food, looking sleazy and sleazy. Normally, everyone was queuing, telling the cafeteria staff what they wanted, and the staff would collect the food and move on to the next person. But Ma Dali was like a slippery eel, darting back and forth between several food windows. His thuggish appearance, coupled with his long hair covering his eyes, made the students in line furious, though they dared not utter a sound of complaint. But when the cooks saw that this student was not only often slacking off, but also frequently lingering near the food window, his eyes like measuring instruments, gauging how much rice each student scooped with their spoons, like a supervisor, they got a little annoyed. So they took their long aluminum spoons and smacked Ma Dali hard on the head, like a monk striking a wooden fish or a chicken pecking at rice, as if they wanted to knock him down a bit, saying that being under the window and not being able to see him would ease their annoyance.

Ma Dali got angry and started cursing. He cursed his master chef's grandparents, parents, siblings, sons, daughters, grandchildren, and so on. The master chef couldn't stand it. He thought to himself, "You little brat, your pubic hair isn't even as long as my beard, yet you dare to curse me. Cursing me is one thing, but you even cursed my deceased grandparents and parents. Cursing my sons and daughters is one thing, but you even cursed my unborn grandchildren. If I don't beat you back into your mother's womb today, I'm not going to be a master chef anymore. I've been selling food for so many years, and this is the first time I've encountered such a hothead."

The head chef, grinning, burst out of a small side door of the cafeteria. His rice ladle had transformed into a long, thick rolling pin. Ma Dali was dumbfounded, realizing he'd caused trouble, and took off running. Unfortunately for him, it was peak student mealtime; the cafeteria was packed, and students leaving class were rushing in, blocking Ma Dali's path. Even though Ma Dali was thin, he couldn't possibly slip through the throng, even if he turned into an eel.

Ling Baobao saw Ma Dali screaming and running towards the cafeteria door. Then, the chubby head chef, wielding his long, thick rolling pin, effortlessly shoved aside the students in front of him like he was cutting through a cornfield, chasing after Ma Dali. The entire cafeteria fell silent instantly, broken only by Ma Dali's pig-like screams. Ling Baobao sensed something was wrong and rushed over. Squeezing through the crowd, I saw something shocking: Ma Dali's face was covered in red welts, like red earthworms crawling all over it. Blood flowed from his head, down his forehead, cheeks, and finally dripped onto his clothes and the ground. The surrounding students were clearly terrified by the bloody scene; no one dared to speak. Ma Dali collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with hatred. The head chef, however, persisted, shouting, "Get up, you son of a bitch! I'll teach you a lesson for swearing again! Tell me—will you still swear?" Ling Baobao, enraged, snatched a bowl of piping hot noodles from one of the students and slammed it across the head chef's face. The head chef's face instantly became a mess, his eyes stung by the bright red chili oil. He frantically wiped his face, screaming even more pitifully and eerily than Ma Dali had earlier. Ling Baobao helped Ma Dali up and headed straight for the school clinic.

(11-13

17. Chapter 17 The Fearful Black Room)

Ling Baobao helped Ma Dali to the infirmary. Old Chen at the infirmary stitched six stitches into Ma Dali's head. After finishing, he bandaged Ma Dali's wound in a way that looked exactly like the pathetic, pathetic wounds of Japanese soldiers defeated by the People's Liberation Army in television dramas. Ling Baobao burst into laughter at the sight of Ma Dali's appearance. Ma Dali, looking rather foolish, asked, "What's so funny?" When Old Chen showed him a mirror, Ma Dali laughed too, farting repeatedly. After bandaging Ma Dali, Old Chen started an IV drip for Ling Baobao. Taking advantage of this time, Ling Baobao carefully observed the infirmary. It was a two-room suite; the front room contained needles, medicine cabinets, a table, and a simple bed. The back room was Old Chen's rest area. While Old Chen went to the restroom, Ling Baobao went to his rest area. On the left was a bed, and in the center was a table with a television and a VCR. Excited to find this treasure, Ling Baobao figured there must be videotapes. She quickly started searching, finally finding several martial arts films in a drawer on the table. She lay down on Old Chen's bed with the tapes, but Old Chen's pillow was hard, as if something was hidden underneath. Ling Baobao pulled at it—haha, two videotapes! Two videotapes without names or pictures. Ling Baobao's quick mind immediately connected the dots: Old Chen had deliberately put these tapes under his pillow; they must be important and intentionally hidden. Without saying a word, Ling Baobao put them back in their original places and left.

Ma Dali asked, "What are you looking through?"

"I found something good!"

Ling Baobao said mysteriously.

"You found Old Chen's money!"

Ma Dali's eyes immediately lit up with a golden light.

Ling Baobao glared at Ma Dali and said, "All you ever think about is money, money! Can't you think of anything else! Fine! I'll tell you later!"

Ling Baobao was too lazy to explain; he planned to find an opportunity to get Old Chen's two videotapes later and show Ma Dali what he was missing.

Before the first afternoon class was even over, Ling Baobao and Ma Dali were taken to the terrifying dark room of the Political Education Office.

The reason the "dark room" in the Student Affairs Office was so terrifying was because Ling Baobao had heard from her seniors in high school that any student who got into fights or seriously violated school rules would be taken to the dark room for ideological and political education, criticism, and lectures. It was called a "dark room" because it was located on the first floor, sandwiched between two buildings, so it was pitch black even during the day without the lights on. Also, while all the windows in the school were transparent, the windows in this room were all painted black, making it impossible for people inside and outside to see each other.

Even more terrifying was the story of someone who witnessed a student being hung in the middle of the dark room by teachers from the Student Affairs Office, while several teachers beat his buttocks with mop handles, causing him to scream shrilly—a truly frightening sight. This rumor spread quickly, and all the students in the school waited for the unfortunate student to appear. Although they occasionally saw a student being taken in, they were always unharmed when they came out, much to their disappointment. They desperately hoped that a lively, energetic student would go in and a student would come out lying on a stretcher to verify this long-standing rumor.

Thus, Ling Baobao and Ma Dali became the focus of attention throughout the entire teaching building, especially among the first-year students. They stared intently at the two seemingly unharmed individuals, hoping to see the difference in their appearance after they emerged. Under the watchful eyes of all the teachers and students, Ling Baobao and Ma Dali entered that terrifying dark room

. Chapter 18: The Bald Man.

When Ling Baobao and Ma Dali entered the dark room, their first reaction wasn't fear, but surprise—a great shock. Sitting in a chair at the end of a long desk was a bald man. Ling Baobao and Ma Dali exchanged a glance, their surprised looks telling them that this man looked so familiar. This bald man was the same man who had been in Teacher Wei Miaohua's bed that night. The cook who had broken Ma Dali's head sat to the left of the bald man. His eyes were red and swollen, narrowing into slits as he looked at them, and blisters from being scalded by hot food clung to his cheeks.

The bald man made Ling Baobao and Ma Dali stand against the wall. Even though it was daytime and the lights were on, the room still felt eerily dark to Ling Baobao. The cook looked at the bald man and said with a grin, "Director Liu, look at how badly these two bastards have beaten me up. Shouldn't you call their parents to compensate me?"

The cook's round, chubby face twisted into a bun as he spoke.

The bald man, referred to as Director Liu, said to the cook, "Here, no swearing or profanity allowed!"

Then, arrogantly, he asked, "What are your names? Which class are you in?"

Hearing this, Ling Baobao thought to herself, "You little bald guy, what are you pretending for? You can get people to bring us to this dark room, and you don't know our names and classes?"

But she didn't dare to disobey and quietly gave him her name and class.

Bald Director Liu asked Ma Dali, "Did you curse the head chef first?"

Ma Dali shook his head and said, "He hit my head with a rice spoon first, and that's when I cursed him!"

Bald Director Liu looked at the head chef sitting next to him and then asked Ling Baobao, "Did you throw a bowl of noodles at the head chef's face?"

Ling Baobao shook her head and said, "He broke Ma Dali's head, so I threw the bowl at his face!"

Director Liu glanced at the head chef beside him, then at Ma Dali, whose head was wrapped in white cloth and dressed like a wounded Japanese soldier. He snorted, paused, and then said, "I think this matter is even! You (pointing at Ma Dali) cursed the head chef because he hit your head with a rice spoon, and you (pointing at Ling Baobao) threw a bowl of noodles at the head chef's face because the head chef broke your classmate's head. You two, and do you understand?"

Director Liu pointed at Ma Dali and Ling Baobao again, and finally pointed at the head chef.

The head chef, looking embarrassed, said, "I let those two good-for-nothings bully me, and they won't even pay for it! How am I supposed to face my students now? Won't the other chefs laugh at me?"

"That's right! You two apologize to the head chef and admit your mistake! That way you won't have to pay for the medicine for the broken head, and they won't pay for the medicine for your burns. What do you say?"

Director Liu stared at the head chef, who was speechless for a moment and could only let Director Liu decide.

Ling Baobao was indignant. Why should it be even? Since it's even, why should they apologize and admit their mistake?

"You two, speak up!"

Director Liu snapped.

Ling Baobao pointed at Ma Dali's head, about to say something, but was loudly interrupted by Director Liu, who sternly reprimanded her, "If you don't speak, you'll be punished by standing in the corner!" Ling Baobao thought, "Fine, I'll stand in the corner then, I won't say anything." But Ma Dali whispered, "I'm sorry! We were wrong! Please be magnanimous and don't hold it against us kids!"

Director Liu looked at Ling Baobao and continued to scold her, "Ling Baobao! What are you waiting for? If you don't want to talk, I won't force you, but you'll run 20 laps around the track later! You're not allowed to rest until you finish!"

Ling Baobao saw that Director Liu's features were twisted with anger, looking like a flattened persimmon. Ma Dali tugged hard at Ling Baobao's sleeve and whispered, "Where there's life, there's hope!"

Ling Baobao understood what he meant and could only whisper a word of apology. The head chef stood up with a wicked grin and said, "You two little brats better watch out next time, or you'll end up with broken heads! Well, Director, I'm off to work now, the cafeteria is waiting for me to cook some dishes!"

The head chef left, leaving only four people in the room: the bald Director Liu, Ma Dali, Ling Baobao, and a young teacher who had been standing silently at the door.

Bald-headed Director Liu walked over and said sternly, "Ling Baobao, you just showed me, the director of political education, no respect! Now stand up and loudly recite the school rules and regulations, and don't stop until I tell you to!" Director

Liu threw two copies of the school rules and regulations at Ling Baobao and Ma Dali. Ling Baobao didn't resist and started reciting without saying a word. Perhaps his voice was a little soft, because as soon as Director Liu said to raise his voice, a young teacher standing at the door slapped him on the back of the head. Ling Baobao then raised his voice and recited

Chapter 19, "First Meeting with Xiao Yiting."

When Ling Baobao and Ma Dali came out of the dark room, the cafeteria had already started serving food. The students who had been leaning on the railings of the teaching building corridor, closely watching the two people who entered the dark room, had been driven and lured away by hunger. When Ling Baobao and Ma Dali came out, they didn't see hundreds of curious eyes and a crowd gathered around. They lost the opportunity to show off their power and pride. Ling Baobao himself was a little disappointed. He casually cursed: "A bunch of starving ghosts reincarnated! Useless!" After saying that, his stomach started growling. These teenagers, including Ling Baobao and Ma Dali, who were going through puberty and growing rapidly, would always show signs of longing for the cafeteria at mealtimes. Ling Baobao and Ma Dali rushed back to the dormitory like the wind, grabbed their bowls and chopsticks, and dashed to the cafeteria.

In the crowded cafeteria, Ling Baobao saw Xiao Yiting. This was the first time he had seen Xiao Yiting up close since entering high school. Xiao Yiting was still as tall and beautiful as ever. Her fair skin stood out among the group of male students. Some of the bolder or older male students would stare at her, but she seemed not to notice anything, standing calmly in the line, holding a new white insulated lunchbox, looking so charming. Her developing breasts were like a proud rooster holding its head high, standing straight forward. Ling Baobao deliberately walked over and greeted her as if he were just passing by. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yiting's first words were, "You really shone in front of the whole school today!"

Ling Baobao pretended not to understand, staring at her curiously.

"Look how impressive you were today! Those who can walk into the 'black room' are all extraordinary students, and you did it this time! Didn't you see all the eyes on the railings of the three floors of the teaching building watching you this afternoon?"

Ling Baobao felt this wasn't a compliment, and gave an awkward laugh, then asked, "How's Li Guodong?"

"I'm ignoring him now! I don't know either!"

Xiao Yiting was still as arrogant as ever. Even though she came from a remote town and was now in a high school in a bustling county, she couldn't let go of her pride.

Ling Baobao was a little annoyed, but seeing such a beautiful face and the person she had been secretly in love with for so long, she thought she should just bear with it! So she casually said, "I'll get in line for you! Tell me what you want to eat, and I'll get it for you!"

Xiao Yiting didn't stand on ceremony, shoving the insulated lunchbox into Ling Baobao's hand and saying "rice" before heading to find an empty table.

Ma Dali chimed in, "That girl's pretty! Just a bit arrogant though! When did you get involved with her?! You didn't even tell me!"

Ling Baobao shoved her bowl and Xiao Yiting's lunchbox into Ma Dali's hands, saying, "Stand in line for me! Stop talking nonsense! Do I have to ask you permission to go to the bathroom too?!"

During the meal, Xiao Yiting hadn't said a word. When Ling Baobao asked, Xiao Yiting answered, and the atmosphere quickly became awkward. As Xiao Yiting was leaving, Ling Baobao said, "If anyone bullies you or offends you in the future, tell me!"

Xiao Yiting paused for a few seconds before smiling and nodding thank you to Ling Baobao. Even after Xiao Yiting disappeared, Ma Dali, chopsticks still in his mouth, stared blankly, muttering, "She looks better when she's smiling!"

Ling Baobao slapped Ma Dali on the back of the head, making him cry out, "Easy! I'm injured!"

After two self-study periods that evening, Fan Huajing turned around and whispered to Ling Baobao, "Wait for me under the water tower on the playground!"

Ling Baobao knew that this girl, who seemed to be constantly thirsting for him, was being flirtatious again. He declined, saying, "No! I have something to do later! How about this Saturday? I'll take you home then!"

Fan Huajing was initially a little disappointed, but after hearing the latter part of Ling Baobao's words, her face lit up with joy. She happily nodded in agreement and even pouted at Ling Baobao in a rather ambiguous way. Oh my god! Ling Baobao couldn't take it anymore. Wasn't this seduction and temptation? You're too direct! Thinking that he had more important things to do, he decided to let it go and endure it. He would deal with this bewitching little vixen sooner or later. Ling Baobao had an even more important matter to attend to: finding Teacher Wei Miaohua

. Chapter 20 Heart-pounding

Ling Baobao imagined all sorts of things that might happen in Teacher Wei Miaohua's dormitory, but he was still unsure. He silently considered various possible countermeasures in his mind. Finally, when Ling Baobao reached the main gate of the faculty dormitory and office area, the security guard's questions interrupted his thoughts. The guard, an elderly man in his fifties or sixties wearing thick glasses, sternly questioned Ling Baobao about who he was looking for that evening, which class, etc., before finally letting him in. Disturbed by the guard, Ling Baobao completely forgot his original plan and had no choice but to brace himself and go to Professor Wei Miaohua's dormitory door.

Gathering his courage, Ling Baobao knocked on the door. Wei Miaohua opened it, her wet hair cascading down her back. The strong fragrance shattered Ling Baobao's previously calm state of mind, making him breathe rapidly. Looking at Professor Wei Miaohua in her pajamas, her shapely figure illuminated by the light, Ling Baobao felt all the blood rush to his head. Wei Miaohua had probably just showered; water droplets still clung to her body in her pajamas, making them stick to her skin. Through the damp patches, her skin was visible beneath the fabric. She exuded a unique fragrance of her body and shampoo. Her two bare, slender arms were exposed, their white flesh gleaming. Beneath her pajamas, her perfect calves and delicate feet, painted with red nail polish and clad in bright red slippers, were visible. Ling Baobao felt like he was about to faint. The artificial atmosphere combined with his own excitement made him almost unsteady on his feet.

"Come! Sit!"

Wei Miaohua pointed to a chair against the wall.

Ling Baobao sat down, trembling slightly.

Wei Miaohua sat in the chair directly opposite, her head bowed as she dried her long, wet hair with a towel. In that instant, Ling Baobao caught a glimpse of two perfectly white breasts dangling from her pajamas. Ling Baobao's previously subdued erection instantly sprang to life, his manhood bristling. He had to press himself further into the chair to prevent Wei Miaohua from seeing his erection.

Wei Miaohua then stood up, picked up a hairdryer, and began drying her hair. Her raised arm revealed a wisp of blond hair under her armpit, which surprisingly had a mole. Below the armpit was a large expanse of bare, white skin, reminding Ling Baobao of everything he had seen that night.

After everything was settled, Wei Miaohua sat down in the chair directly opposite Ling Baobao. Looking at the somewhat dazed Ling Baobao, she smiled gently and said, "Ling Baobao, you're even sleepy in class! It's not even bedtime yet and you're already daydreaming?"

Ling Baobao was jolted awake by Wei Miaohua's words and hurriedly composed herself, saying apologetically, "Teacher Wei, please don't tease me! Sleeping in class was wrong! I admit my mistake, please forgive my rambling after waking up. Criticize me if you want, I'll accept it all." Wei Miaohua crossed her legs, revealing her smooth, white thighs under her pajamas. In that instant, Ling Baobao saw Wei Miaohua's black underwear, and her erection swelled even higher!

Wei Miaohua said seriously, "I called you here not because of sleeping in class. I want to know what you dreamed about? Why did you dream about a bald man?"

Ling Baobao was a little dumbfounded, but he still smiled and said, "Teacher! Didn't I just say I was talking nonsense!"

"Oh! So where were you in the latter half of last night?"

Wei Miaohua's question was obviously extremely stupid.

"I'm sleeping in the dorm, teacher! Where can I go in the middle of the night?"

Ling Baobao was delighted that Wei Miaohua had asked such a silly question.

Wei Miaohua seemed to realize she had asked a very silly question, and a blush immediately appeared on her face, her chest heaving a few times. A smug Ling Baobao moved her sharp eyes, precisely spotting Wei Miaohua's white bra and black panties under her pajamas.

After a few seconds of silence, Wei Miaohua stood up, took out an apple, and said, "I called you here tonight mainly to tell you to pay attention in class from now on, and stop having those weird dreams! I'd like to ask you for a favor on Sunday morning; I want to clean the house, but I can't move these tables and cabinets, so could you come and help me?" She then shoved the apple into Ling Baobao's hand.

After politely declining the apple, Ling Baobao took it and was about to leave when there was a knock at the door. She opened it, only to find a male teacher in his thirties with a long, rectangular face and glasses entering. Upon seeing a student-looking person, his previously smiling face instantly darkened, and he stared at Ling Baobao with surprise.

Wei Miaohua said from behind, "It's Teacher Wang! Is there something you need? Please have a seat!"

Then, turning to Ling Baobao, she said, "Ling Baobao, remember what I told you! Go back to your dormitory and rest!"

Ling Baobao politely said goodbye to the teacher and left, but her gaze remained fixed on the man called Teacher Wang. Because, in Teacher Wang's eyes, Ling Baobao sensed a lewd glint. Her intuition told her that something was definitely going to happen in this room. Curiosity compelled him to sneak out and, seeing that no one was paying attention, he quietly slipped behind the faculty dormitory building and approached Teacher Wei Miaohua's window. He wanted to know what this so-called Teacher Wang was planning to do next.

Chapter 21: Peeping Again.

Ling Baobao, lurking under the window, quickly heard Teacher Wei Miaohua's voice.

"Get away! Don't touch me!"

Wei Miaohua's stern reprimand came from inside. Ling Baobao was shocked, thinking, "This Teacher Wang is here at 10 pm, acting like a hooligan in a female teacher's dormitory!" Filled with righteous indignation, Ling Baobao habitually lifted the curtains and saw what was happening inside.

Wei Miaohua's room was divided into front and back suites. In those days, teachers didn't have spacious offices and living quarters like they do now; they combined office and living quarters into one room. The front room was where teachers graded homework and made notes in lesson plans, while the back room was where they rested and slept. Ling Baobao saw Wei Miaohua angrily walk from the front suite to the back suite with the bed, standing against the left wall of the suite, coldly watching Teacher Wang walk in from the front. Teacher Wang now held a cigarette, puffing smoke from his nose, and said, "What! Can't I even touch your hand? Does that mean I can let that bald Liu Song into your bed?"

Teacher Wang finished speaking and glared fiercely at Wei Miaohua.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Get out! Get the hell out!"

Wei Miaohua exploded like a firecracker, shouting hoarsely.

"You think I won't say anything just because you shout! Everyone in our school knows you and bald Liu Song are having an affair! Who do you think you can fool?"

Teacher Wang became even more audacious, staring intently at Wei Miaohua with an almost provocative and lewd gaze, looking her up and down as if admiring a naked body.

"You think you can blackmail me by saying all this, that I'll date you and be your friend? You're dreaming! Let me tell you!"

Wei Miaohua was trembling with anger, her two full, swollen breasts swelling like inflated balloons, slowly growing larger and swaying up and down.

Teacher Wang spat his cigarette onto the ground and pounced on Wei Miaohua like a hungry tiger, muttering, "Even if we don't become a couple, you can't just dump me like that! I can't be your free boyfriend for a month!"

Teacher Wang easily grabbed Wei Miaohua like a chick and threw her onto the bed, saying, "I just missed you today, so what? Let's see who can do anything to me."

As he spoke, he pinned Wei Miaohua down, kissing her face haphazardly, leaving her face covered in spittle.

"Get away from me!... Let me go! Or I'll scream!"

Wei Miaohua tried to push Teacher Wang away, but Ling Baobao could tell that Wei Miaohua knew how insignificant her strength was. Teacher Wang lifted Wei Miaohua's white nightgown and said, "Go ahead and scream! Scream all you want, it won't do you any good! I'm your boyfriend now, so what! Besides, I'm a man, what am I afraid of? If you scream, your reputation as a woman will be ruined!"

Teacher Wang's hands had already grasped those two fleshy mounds, like ripe peaches, and were kneading them. He lowered his head and sucked on the pink nipples, gently licking them with the tip of his tongue. At the same time, he pinched and gently rubbed the pink nipples with his right index finger and thumb. Wei Miaohua, who no longer resisted, couldn't help but tremble all over, and the pink nipples began to grow even bigger. Ling Baobao saw that his penis was already rock hard, and his erection was even more impressive. He just couldn't believe that he had witnessed his favorite female teacher being violated and abused for two nights in a row. He felt terrible. This bastard Teacher Wang was actually Wei Miaohua's boyfriend! Damn it, another good cabbage has been eaten by a pig! Last time it was by the bald Director Liu, and this time it was by the rough and rude Teacher Wang

. (Chapter 22: The Touching Apple)

Ling Baobao wanted nothing more than to rush in and drag this bastard out. He knew he had felt the same way when he first saw Wei Miaohua and the bald man. Even now, he still thought that way. Half of it was his sense of justice—he couldn't bear to see his favorite female teacher being bullied, even though they were in a relationship. The other half was that his own heart was also dark and dirty. If he dragged that rude male teacher out, did he intend to climb on top of Wei Miaohua? Ling Baobao dared not imagine what would happen next, but he felt extremely uncomfortable. So he climbed back onto the window and secretly peeked into the room. If he saw the rude teacher Wang make any further moves, he would find a way to interrupt him. He

saw Teacher Wang sucking on a small cherry while one hand crossed over her breasts, brushed across her flat, white abdomen, and tore down at the only piece of clothing covering Wei Miaohua's body: a black thong. Wei Miaohua, who had been silent, suddenly regained consciousness. She gripped her underwear tightly with both hands, refusing to let go no matter how much Teacher Wang tried to pry it open. Her snow-white legs were clenched tightly together, exhausting Teacher Wang, who was panting heavily as he tried to separate her hands and legs. When Teacher Wang roughly tore at the black underwear, pulling it down halfway, revealing Wei Miaohua's full, white buttocks, Ling Baobao coughed loudly, "Cough cough..."

This sudden cough interrupted the previous chaos and heavy breathing in the room. Taking advantage of Teacher Wang's glance out the window, momentarily stunned and hesitant to move, Wei Miaohua quickly jumped off the bed, hurriedly put on her pajamas, opened the door, and stood in the doorway. Teacher Wang, quite disappointed, got off the bed, looking at the dark world outside the window with a puzzled expression. Reluctantly, she walked out of the back room. When she reached the front room and saw Wei Miaohua standing in the doorway, she said nothing more, sighed, and disappeared. Wei Miaohua quickly closed the door, quietly ran to the window, pulled back the curtains, and peered out through the open window. In the lamplight, there was no one around the window, but in the darkness, she could hear soft footsteps, though she couldn't make out who they were. As she looked closer down the window, she discovered something lying quietly on the ground: an apple.

(Chapter 23: Rumors and Disaster)

Ling Baobao returned to his dormitory and couldn't sleep well all night. Frustrated, he kept repeating the three words "Wei Miaohua" in his mind: Wei Miaohua's wet hair, Wei Miaohua's full breasts, Wei Miaohua's long, beautiful legs. After a series of encounters with people and the influence of erotic videos on his sexual awakening, Ling Baobao developed a deep-seated yearning and secret love for women, especially the mature and beautiful women he admired. He was filled with powerful motivation but had nowhere to vent or release it. He tossed and turned all night until dawn before finally falling into a hazy sleep.

Over the next few days, Ling Baobao heard many rumors and legends about Wei Miaohua. He learned that Wei Miaohua was a graduate of a teachers' college, but because her family was from the countryside, she had wanted to stay in the big city. However, she couldn't find a suitable job there and, ultimately, due to the pressures of reality, came to Niuti County High School to teach, becoming an ordinary teacher. Although she held a university degree, her path to becoming a high school teacher was quite arduous, and many rumors originated from this. It was said that when Director Liu Song of the Political Education Department first saw Wei Miaohua applying for the job, he was stunned. He couldn't believe such a fresh-faced, beautiful female college graduate was applying for a position at a small county high school. Director Liu immediately promised to create opportunities for college graduates, to bring vitality to the stagnant and outdated county high school teaching staff, and to carefully nurture promising teachers at the county high school to improve its teaching quality. Although the Political Education Department wasn't responsible for teacher recruitment, Liu Song still readily agreed to help Wei Miaohua obtain a teaching certificate at the county high school. The events unfolded like a typical cliché: Liu Song used his efforts to help Wei Miaohua successfully get the job, and Wei Miaohua thanked him profusely, grateful for his strong support. Of course, the rumors and legends were far more detailed than this, even claiming that Liu Song demanded Wei Miaohua sleep with him for a certain number of nights, how many times each night, and what special methods he preferred, all described in great detail. With things developing to this point, it was difficult for Wei Miaohua, a female college graduate newly arrived at her teaching post, to concentrate on her work amidst these rumors and gossip. Desperate, she hastily found a male teacher to be her boyfriend to stop the endless gossip. However, things didn't go as planned; she encountered another wolf in sheep's clothing. Wang Shengli was no pushover. Even though he knew Wei Miaohua was using him in a moment of desperation, he took the act seriously and insisted on clinging to her. The story of this female teacher is now quite clear. Ling Baobao, having witnessed Wei Miaohua's two separate instances of peeping into her room, confirmed the facts.

After investigating the details of Wei Miaohua's relationships with the two male teachers, Ling Baobao heard an even more shocking story.

Wu Dingtian declared that anyone who knew which bastards had attacked him while he was using the toilet would be rewarded with 200 yuan in cash plus meal tickets of equal value. The news spread like wildfire among the students. Everyone was talking about who had the ability to beat up Wu Dingtian, and not just badly. Although ambushing someone in the toilet was a bit underhanded, it still showed courage. While admiring him, people were even more excited about the reward. Such a huge reward was like a windfall for students at that time. Two hundred yuan was even a semester's allowance for some students, an amount of allowance that some students had never seen before. It was enough to watch 400 videos at a video arcade, play 400 games of billiards, or smoke 200 packs of cigarettes. When people quantify something with specific numbers, the motivation is immense. Soon after, Ling Baobao received a "death warrant." Besides Hu Chengwei, Ma Dali, Wang Shuheng, and Li Xiping also received "death warrants." "A bloody storm is about to break!"

Ling Baobao exclaimed meaningfully after receiving the "death warrants."

Chapter 24: Death Warrants.

Ling Baobao was eating lunch with Ma Dali, Wang Shuheng, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei at a table in the cafeteria when a dark-skinned but tall student approached. He had no chopsticks or bowl, clearly not there to eat. He walked seriously to Ling Baobao and the others, took out a replica of a death warrant from a popular foreign TV drama, and stuck it on the backs of Ling Baobao, Ma Dali, Wang Shuheng, and Li Xiping, except for Hu Chengwei's. The space seemed to freeze instantly. The student had simply drawn a skull on a piece of white paper with an art pen, and the words "Death Notice" were written underneath. The paper was already taped with clear tape; a light press was all it took to stick it to someone's clothes. After the student finished taping each person's paper, he mimed shooting a gun, firing a shot at each person's head—except for Hu Chengwei. The student, with a fierce expression and a slightly contemptuous look, left. The students surrounding Ling Baobao and the others immediately fell silent. They knew this was a warning from the school's tougher students—a kind of teasing announcement, a trailer, or a preview for a TV show!

Ling Baobao remained silent, letting the boys and girls around her stare at her quietly. She quickly finished her noodles. Ma Dali, however, was terrified, his face ashen, trembling all over, the chopsticks in his mouth shaking violently. Wang Shuheng didn't speak; after finishing his meal, he blew his nose. Li Xiping was eating, but his eyes were scanning everyone. Only Hu Chengwei was focused on his rice, frantically shoveling grains into his mouth with his chopsticks.

After a brief silence, seeing no unusual reaction, the surrounding students resumed their noisy chatter, and the cafeteria instantly returned to its usual clamor. Wang Shuheng spoke up then.

"Hu Chengwei! Tell me what's going on?"

Hu Chengwei remained silent, continuing to frantically shovel rice into his mouth.

Wang Shuheng abruptly overturned Hu Chengwei's enamel bowl, scattering rice and vegetables all over the floor. Hu Chengwei still held his chopsticks, his mouth stuffed with rice, rice dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"I'm asking you what's going on!"

Wang Shuheng's loud question abruptly silenced the cafeteria's commotion, leaving an eerily quiet atmosphere.

Hu Chengwei kept his head down, remaining silent. Wang Shuheng swiftly raised his hand to slap Hu Chengwei across the face, but Ling Baobao grabbed Wang Shuheng and advised, "We're all brothers, and with so many people watching, this isn't good! Let's go! Let's talk back in the dorm!"

So the group returned to the dorm. The dorm was already empty; when the other students saw the group, with "Death Notice" stickers on their faces, returning to the dorm menacingly, they wisely left, leaving only the few of them in the dorm.

Wang Shuheng gave Ling Baobao a cigarette, which Ling Baobao then gave to Ma Dali and Li Xiping, but Hu Chengwei didn't take it.

"Spit it out! Or I'll kill you later! You believe me?"

Wang Shuheng was very angry at Hu Chengwei's behavior. But Ling Baobao knew that Hu Chengwei was a quiet person; arguing with him was useless, he had to speak up himself.

"Shuheng, Baobao is sorry! I was the one who told Wu Dingtian about you guys!"

Hu Chengwei finally spoke.

Wang Shuheng and Ling Baobao were shocked to hear these words from Hu Chengwei. They had always thought, especially Ling Baobao, that although they had only known each other for a short time, she could tell from the details that Hu Chengwei wasn't the kind of person who was greedy for money, much less the kind of person who would betray his friends for two hundred yuan. But reality is cruel; the least likely person is often the most likely.

"Why?"

Ling Baobao asked calmly. "Because I'm afraid of getting beaten up!"

Hu Chengwei slowly explained the whole story.

Chapter 25: Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian.

It turned out that after class that day, Hu Chengwei went to the playground toilet alone. Who knew that as soon as he went in and wiped his pants to urinate, a group of people surrounded him. Although Hu Chengwei usually looked serious and unsmiling, and seemed very domineering when standing with a group of people, when his intuition told him that he was going to be in trouble, he lost his usual arrogance. After the group surrounded him, the fat guy named Wu Dingtian, smoking a cigarette and looking at him with squinted eyes, asked, "Which class are you in? What's your name?"

Hu Chengwei was still stunned and didn't answer immediately when he was kicked in the butt. As he tried to fasten his belt, he received another heavy kick from behind, and was yelled at: "Don't fasten it!" Hu Chengwei didn't dare move.

Hu Chengwei gave his class and name, and Wu Dingtian nodded with satisfaction, grinning maliciously. "Next, I'm going to ask you a question. You have to answer honestly. If I feel you're not being honest, I'll shove this cigarette butt down your urinary tract. Do you understand?" Hu

Chengwei nodded resolutely.

Wu Dingtian took a drag of his cigarette, exhaling a thick cloud of smoke, and asked, word by word: "Who attacked me in the toilet behind the dormitory building that night?"

Hu Chengwei knew he was doomed. Wu Dingtian somehow knew he was involved in the attack and was the first to target him. But the other side outnumbered him, and they were probably prepared. If he lied and gave random names, he'd likely be stuffed into the latrine. After much hesitation, Hu Chengwei named the other people and their classes.

Ling Baobao and Wang Shuheng exchanged uncomfortable glances after hearing Hu Chengwei's story. Wang Shuheng looked at Hu Chengwei, his best friend from junior high, and realized that betraying him was out of necessity. He was blind to have such a spineless and disloyal person by his side for so long.

Dealing with Hu Chengwei was pointless now; the real problem was knowing when Wu Dingtian would retaliate—day or night? Would he target them one by one or wait until they were all gathered?

Ling Baobao, who had never experienced anything like this before, was terrified. The other side was infamous, and each of them was tall and heavy; whether in a one-on-one fight or a group brawl, none of them could match them. It was like facing death without any resistance—a humiliating and unbearable torment. Wang Shuheng glanced at his friends and thought it would be better if Wu Dingtian came and beat them up right now. To avoid further anxiety, Ling Baobao and Wang Shuheng shared the same frustrated thought: if they lacked the strength to fight back, they would simply accept the punishment.

To Ling Baobao's surprise, the very next day at noon, his junior high school classmates Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian came to see him.

Ling Baobao, Wang Shuheng, and a few others were having lunch when a female classmate walked by and said, "Ling Baobao! Your buddies are waiting for you at the school gate! They want you to come over now!"

Ling Baobao wondered who could be visiting him. Could it be Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian?

Ling Baobao was right. Outside the school's large black gate stood a group of blond-haired young men, smoking and chatting. Ling Baobao saw Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian; both had long blond hair, wore trendy shirts with large skull belt buckles peeking out, and shiny black leather shoes.

The three friends were quite moved upon seeing each other. Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian had matured considerably in just a few days; their fashionable appearances clearly didn't resemble those of students. The three chatted amiably about what had happened recently. After a while, Li Guodong asked, "How's Xiao Yiting doing now?"

"I rarely see her! We're not in the same class!"

Ling Baobao said honestly.

Li Guodong pretended to be serious and said, "From now on, the responsibility of taking care of Xiao Yiting is yours, but you can't overstep your bounds, or you'll be executed! Hahahaha!"

Before he could finish speaking, Li Guodong couldn't hold back anymore.

Ling Baobao wanted to treat Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian to dinner, but both of them waved their hands and declined, saying they had to leave after chatting for a while and were preparing to take the train south.

Ling Baobao suddenly remembered the difficulties she had encountered, so she told Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian about them. Li Guodong shook his head and laughed, saying, "What's so difficult about this! I love dealing with these kinds of things. Just point out the person to me, and I'll take care of it for you right away!"

Zhang Hetian also laughed and said, "You might be a coward, but I'm not! You have to find a way to let me into the campus!"

The school rules prohibited outsiders from entering the school, so the security guards at the gate were very strict. Ling Baobao bought a pack of cigarettes and handed it to the security guard at the gate, saying she would show her classmates around the campus, just for a quick look and then leave. The security guard looked at the strangely dressed group of blond-haired people and was quite uneasy. Ling Baobao assured him she would be right back. After some persistent pleading, the security guard finally agreed. The group that had come with Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian also wanted to come in, but Li Guodong stopped them, saying, "Brothers, wait for me! I'm going in to take care of something for my buddy, I'll be right back!"

As the group walked around the campus, the blond-haired Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian were particularly eye-catching. Ling Baobao knew that Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian could definitely subdue Wu Dingtian. To borrow a popular saying: "Confidence comes from strength

." Chapter 26: The Shining Knife

When Ling Baobao, Li Guodong, and Zhang Hetian arrived at the dormitory building, everyone entering and leaving stared at the two men with their striking blond hair with astonishment. When Ling Baobao and his two companions reached the third floor, the entire dormitory corridor was eerily quiet, a stark contrast to the usual noisy atmosphere of midday when students congregate. Ling Baobao walked past several open dorm rooms, where students sat quietly, whispering amongst themselves. Their expressions were a mixture of surprise and curiosity as they saw Ling Baobao and his companions. After passing several dorm rooms with the same scene, Ling Baobao seemed to realize something. He gestured for Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian to slow down, held his breath, and quietly made his way to his own room. Upon reaching the door, his classmates from the opposite dorm gestured for him to run away. Ling Baobao knew what was happening inside and was about to explain to Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian when Li Guodong, in his impatience, suddenly pushed open the door. Ling Baobao's heart leaped into his throat.

As expected, the dormitory was packed with people, but Wang Shuheng, Ma Dali, Li Xiping, and Hu Chengwei, who were slumped on the floor, were clearly visible. The room was filled with smoke, and the floor was littered with cigarette butts. Wang Shuheng's face and clothes were covered in black footprints, and thin streaks of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. His stubborn eyes still looked upwards, looking defiant. Ma Dali, on the other hand, was crying uncontrollably, tears and snot streaming from his face, his mouth full of yellow liquid. Li Xiping was lying on the floor, his expression unreadable.

When the people in the dormitory saw Ling Baobao leading two people with blond hair into the room, Wang Shuheng shouted, "Baobao! Run!"

Ma Dali saw Ling Baobao and tried to rush over, but was blocked by others. He knelt down and tried to vomit, then vomited up a hot, yellowish vomit. Ling Baobao recognized it as a yellow cigarette filter. Li Xiping heard someone enter and hurriedly looked up, pleadingly looking at Ling Baobao.

Just as Ling Baobao was about to speak, she saw the tall, obese Wu Dingtian, sitting on the bed, push through the crowd

and walk over, a cigarette dangling from his mouth. He grinned and said, "I was going to look for you! You've come back on your own! Perfect! Let's settle the score together!" He then gave Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian a disdainful look. Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian, who were not as tall or obese as Wu Dingtian, did not respond to his disdainful gaze. Li Guodong simply pulled out a knife from his back pocket—a gleaming knife. He jumped up and hit Wu Dingtian's head hard with the handle, then said viciously, "You son of a bitch, you think you can bully people just because you have more people and are bigger? Then don't blame me for playing with knives with you!"

He then hit Wu Dingtian's forehead hard with the handle of the knife, like hitting a cucumber with a knife. While patting him, Li Guodong pulled out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and said, "Got a light? Can I borrow one?"

Wu Dingtian was stunned by the sudden turn of events. Seeing the gleaming knife flashing in front of him, he was at a loss. Trembling, he pulled out a lighter from his pocket and tried to light it. After Li Guodong lit his cigarette, he said, "Good! Listen to advice and you'll eat your fill! Don't mess around anymore! Whatever grudges you had before, come on, shake hands with my brother for my sake, and we'll call it even, how about it?"

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Why?" Zhang Hetian grinned and squeezed through the crowd, grabbing a chubby guy who was a head taller than him and saying, "You say why? Is that it?" Zhang Hetian suddenly grabbed the chubby guy's arm, swung it backward, and then suddenly lifted it upward. A "crack" was heard, and the chubby guy let out a horrifying scream. His arm hung straight down as if it had lost its joint. Everyone understood; Zhang Hetian had dislocated the chubby guy's arm in a few seconds. The chubby guy's scream shocked everyone in the room. Wu Dingtian hesitated for a moment, then said, "Fine! You win! Let's call it even!"

Li Guodong said, "You have to keep your word! I like to wander around the high school area sometimes, partly because I like pretty girls and want to see them, and partly because I don't like seeing those idiots who bully others because of their height and weight. I like to teach these people a lesson, you understand?"

A layer of sweat beaded on Wu Dingtian's forehead. He lowered his head and said politely, "I understand! I'll be more careful in the future!"

Chapter 27. Parting of Brothers.

After a brief handshake, Wu Dingtian and Ling Baobao led their group away from Ling Baobao's dormitory, looking dejected. Last to leave was the fat man whose arm Zhang Hetian had dislocated, who approached Zhang Hetian with a sullen face and said, "Sorry, bro! Can you put my arm back on?"

Zhang Hetian didn't speak, but grabbed the fat man's arm and swung it back and forth. Suddenly, he pulled upwards, and with a snap, the fat man's arm was free to move again.

Ling Baobao helped Wang Shuheng up; it seemed they had been the most ruthless towards him. Ma Dali and Li Xiping stood up, while Hu Chengwei stood ashamedly by the window, at a loss for what to do.

Wang Shuheng sat on his bed, looking at the blond-haired Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian, and said, "Your two buddies are pretty tough! Aren't you going to introduce them?" After Ling

Baobao gave a brief introduction, the group smoked a few cigarettes and then said their goodbyes. Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian had to catch a train to the south. In front of the school's large iron gate, Ling Baobao put his arms around his two good brothers' shoulders, looking somewhat sad. Li Guodong, on the other hand, seemed carefree, saying, "It's not like we're not coming back! Why are you acting like a woman!"

Before leaving, Ling Baobao used his meal tickets to buy the two of them two packs of cigarettes and two bags of snacks.

Wang Shuheng had a tooth knocked out because he refused to eat the cigarette butts on the ground, so he got the most beatings. Ma Dali didn't get kicked at all but ate a bunch of cigarette butts. Only Li Xiping got kicked a few times but also ate quite a few cigarette butts. Wu Dingtian's method was a local folk remedy: if you don't want to be beaten, swallow cigarette butts. Wang Shuheng said resolutely, "I'll settle this score with him sooner or later!" Hu

Chengwei gradually distanced himself from the gang, and everyone stopped paying attention to him. They no longer invited him to eat, sleep, play games, or have fun. Hu Chengwei's eyes were filled with a sense of sorrow and injustice!

Unexpectedly, after evening self-study, Xiao Yiting unexpectedly approached her to talk. It turned out that Xiao Yiting knew Li Guodong was at school. In her room in the girls' dormitory, when her roommates exclaimed, "Look! Those two guys have blond hair!", Xiao Yiting spotted Li Guodong. Li Guodong was her first love; she had given him her virginity, but... Unable to gain the corresponding attention, Li Guodong wasn't a clingy boy. He was unruly, loved to fight, and sometimes his speech was unbearably vulgar. Yet, he would sometimes write nearly ten pages of love letters expressing his affection, ride his bike with her along the riverbank path, tell her jokes, and even imitate the barking of dogs, pigs, horses, cows, and sheep. After the high school entrance exam, it was obvious that Li Guodong wouldn't pass. He simply gave up, skipping classes and secretly going to the arcade to watch videos and play pool, hiding it from his parents.

Xiao Yiting saw... Opportunities with Li Guodong became increasingly rare. After climbing Chicken and Duck Mountain with him, she never saw him again. She was furious; it was utterly disrespectful, a sign he didn't like her and was keeping his distance. She also reasoned that perhaps he had fallen for another girl. It wasn't

until Li Guodong suddenly appeared that she wondered if he had come looking for her. The blond-haired Li Guodong didn't notice her standing upstairs watching him. She went back to her dorm, thinking someone would call out that someone was looking for her downstairs, but no one called out even after she sat there all afternoon.

That bastard! These were the words Xiao Yiting silently cursed in her heart after hearing the preparatory bell ring, overwhelmed by disappointment and pain. She decided to ask Ling Baobao

about it. Chapter 28: Tongue Kiss.

On the dark playground, people were either jogging or strolling in pairs. Xiao Yiting and Ling Baobao walked silently on the playground. It wasn't until someone passed by that Xiao Yiting felt a little awkward about the long silence and asked, "Was Li Guodong here today?" Ling Baobao was curious how she knew!

Just as she was about to answer, she heard Xiao Yiting quickly mutter to herself, "How useless I am! I shouldn't have asked!"

Xiao Yiting walked to the edge of the playground, found a step, sat down, and said, "Am I a little stupid? Girls are always so naive!" Ling

Baobao couldn't find the words to comfort her, so she sat down as well. A gentle breeze carried Xiao Yiting's fragrance into Ling Baobao's nostrils. In the dim moonlight, Xiao Yiting's clear facial features and her strikingly beautiful breasts were clearly visible; even Teacher Wei Miaohua's breasts were slightly smaller than hers.

Xiao Yiting suddenly looked up and said sharply to Ling Baobao, "I can tell you actually like me!"

Ling Baobao thought to herself, "Why didn't you say that sooner? If you had, Li Guodong wouldn't have had a chance!" But she couldn't deny it, nor could she admit it, so she remained silent. Xiao Yiting said with great emotion, "Actually, when you and Wang Xilan fell off the cliff, I was imagining what you would do to me if we had fallen! Wang Xilan told me you kissed him!"

Ling Baobao quickly said, "He asked me to kiss him! He initiated it!"

Xiao Yiting put her arm around Ling Baobao's shoulder and said, "Who's prettier, me or Wang Xilan?" Ling

Baobao felt that Xiao Yiting was being a bit stubborn, so she said, "Why are you saying all this now? We're all friends!" Xiao

Yiting suddenly burst into tears, burying her head under her arms. Ling Baobao was completely baffled; Xiao Yiting's thoughts were so unpredictable. Fearing her cries would attract the attention of teachers and classmates, Ling Baobao gently patted her shoulder, trying to comfort her. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yiting collapsed into Ling Baobao's arms, her tear-stained lips pressing against his, kissing him passionately. The salty taste of her tears mixed with the unique fragrance of her lips like a delicious seasoning, arousing all of Ling Baobao's senses. It must be said that Xiao Yiting's kissing technique was superior to Wang Xilan's. Sometimes she would gently bite his lips, sometimes her tongue would launch a frenzied attack, and sometimes it would gently entwine with his. Ling Baobao was almost completely captivated. He unconsciously reached out and pulled Xiao Yiting into his arms, while keeping his eyes on the surroundings in case a teacher from the disciplinary office suddenly turned on their flashlight. A sneak attack. Xiao Yiting's eyes were closed, her nose gently rubbing against Ling Baobao's, her mouth making smacking and squeaking sounds of tongue movements and kisses. Ling Baobao's hand unconsciously reached from her back to her chest, and Xiao Yiting didn't resist. Just as Ling Baobao was about to take advantage of the situation to reach under Xiao Yiting's clothes and touch those long-awaited and always eye-catching breasts, a bright flashlight beam shone over. The two quickly separated and stood up.

Two dark figures approached from a distance. Ling Baobao thought, "Today is over, the enemy has discovered me!" Suddenly, he remembered Wang Cheng from "Heroes and Daughters," who said, "The enemy is approaching, so fire on me! Fire on me! I'll take responsibility alone, I can't let Xiao Yiting be implicated." But when he got closer, it wasn't a teacher from the Political Education Department, but Fan Huajing and a female classmate.

Chapter 29. Opportunity Arrives.

When Fan Huajing saw the flustered Ling Baobao and Xiao Yiting, she angrily walked up to Ling Baobao and said, "Ling Baobao! You bastard, you're seeing this slut behind my back, you're not human!"

When Ling Baobao heard Fan Huajing utter such nasty words, she knew she was doomed. Xiao Yiting was no pushover; the two girls were bound to have a huge fight.

Upon hearing that you called me a slut, Xiao Yiting immediately became displeased and retorted, "Who are you calling a vixen? Who's the slut? We're being intimate and you're just joining in. If you're not a slut, then who is?"

Hearing this, Fan Huajing slapped Ling Baobao hard across the face, saying in a slightly tearful voice, "You bastard, you're kissing him, so what am I? She insulted me and you didn't even protect me, you heartless scoundrel! You despicable person! You're a heartless scoundrel!"

Ling Baobao was enraged and slapped Fan Huajing twice back, shouting, "What are you doing, making trouble? You come here and immediately start insulting me and her, have you eaten shit? Your mouth stinks! Let me tell you! If you want to see, I'll let you continue to see!"

Saying this, she grabbed Xiao Yiting, trying to kiss her, but Xiao Yiting pushed Ling Baobao away, saying, "Get lost! Is she your girlfriend? She's a real sow in heat!"

Then she turned and left.

Fan Huajing was still muttering softly when Ling Baobao walked over and hugged her tightly, saying, "She and I were junior high school classmates, we've known each other for a long time. I was just talking to her about her boyfriend, and you're really jealous!"

Fan Huajing said with a long face, "Then why did I see you with her..."

Before Fan Huajing could finish, Ling Baobao scolded loudly, "Saw what? Her boyfriend and she were arguing, and I was trying to comfort her, patting her on the shoulder, what's wrong with that? Why are you so suspicious? Besides, she was just saying things because you pushed her too far, and you believed that?"

Fan Huajing wanted to argue, but Ling Baobao said softly, "Okay! Don't be angry! Let's go! I'll walk with you! I'll tell you about us guys later, and you'll understand!"

After that, Ling Baobao encountered Xiao Yiting several times, but Xiao Yiting acted as if she didn't recognize him, just brushing past him. Ling Baobao scratched his head, smiled bitterly, and said: What the hell is this?! This girl is too fickle!

Thanks to Li Guodong's intervention, the conflict between Ling Baobao and Wu Dingtian was temporarily eased. However, Wu Dingtian wasn't one to give up easily. He firmly believed he had plenty of opportunities to deal with Ling Baobao, as easily as crushing an ant. He felt he didn't need to rush, because the sheep and the lion were in the same circle, and the lion could eat the sheep anytime! He still went to the entrance of Class 5, Grade 1 every day to find Yi Meimei, glancing inside each time. He could see Ling Baobao watching him with a wary and complicated gaze.

Ling Baobao was indeed very wary, as noon, afternoon, or evening were his times to be on high alert. At these times, most students had left school, gone home, or returned to their dormitories, leaving the classrooms empty. If Wu Dingtian and his gang cornered him in the classroom at that time, he wouldn't be able to escape even if he had wings. The complicated look in his eyes stemmed from the inner turmoil and frustration he felt every time he saw Yi Meimei swaying her hips and walking briskly towards Wu Dingtian. "Damn it, what's so good about that fatso!" He thought this every time, and each time he actually uttered the curse. Of course, Wu Dingtian couldn't read Ling Baobao's lips.

It was Friday, and the last two periods in the morning were English. After collecting the homework, the teacher waited until all the students had left before saying to Ling Baobao, who was still tidying her desk, "Ling Baobao, can you take my homework to my dorm?"

Ling Baobao had been waiting for this, so she kept dawdling, pretending to tidy her books and desk. Ma Dali was about to follow, but Ling Baobao said, "Ma Dali, here's a meal ticket. Please get me some rice and take it back to my dorm. I'll come back to eat later! If I'm late, you can eat it!"

Hearing that Ling Baobao was asking him to get rice and that he could eat it for free, Ma Dali grinned and said, "Then hurry up, or I'll eat it! Don't be angry!"

Ma Dali took the meal ticket and scurried away. Ling Baobao, pretending to be very serious and honest, followed Teacher Wei Miaohua towards her dorm with over sixty notebooks

. Chapter 30 Temptation.

Ling Baobao followed behind Wei Miaohua, watching her sway her plump hips as she walked, feeling very pleased. Upon arriving at the dormitory, Wei Miaohua put down her lesson plans and told Ling Baobao to place her homework on the desk in the outer suite. She said, "If you're not hungry, don't go back to eat! I'll make noodles for myself for lunch. If you want some, we can make them together!"

Ling Baobao was overjoyed, but politely said, "That's not fair! I can't just eat your noodles for free. I'll give you a meal ticket later!"

Wei Miaohua chuckled, patting Ling Baobao's shoulder, "I didn't expect you to be so shrewd for your age! You want to give me a meal ticket for a bowl of noodles!" "Then I won't be polite! Teacher! I'll make you some noodles! I learned how to make noodles at home before!" "

Ling Baobao smiled and quickly agreed.

Wei Miaohua pulled something out from under the bed. Ling Baobao immediately recognized it as an electric stove. Back then, teachers often secretly used these things, and everyone knew it, but no one would expose them. She plugged it in, put on an aluminum pot, and Wei Miaohua had already taken out noodles, salt, vinegar, MSG, eggs, and so on from somewhere. Ling Baobao carefully observed the things in the room. The front half of the room was very clean and tidy; the desk and filing cabinets were neatly arranged. A small door leading to the inner room hung with..." A pink half-curtain blocked out everything inside, allowing only a pair of black high heels to be seen through the gap, resting on a shoebox against the wall.

Wei Miaohua had changed her shoes sometime earlier, putting on red slippers that revealed her fair and beautiful feet.

The noodles were ready; she added salt, vinegar, MSG, soy sauce, and an egg, mixing them well. Wei Miaohua brought over two clean white porcelain bowls and two pairs of white chopsticks, serving Ling Baobao some rice. Then, she took out a jar of pickled vegetables from the cupboard, saying, "Here, try some. My mother made these for me; I love them!" "

Ling Baobao had never eaten such delicious noodles in his life. The two sat on either side of the desk, facing each other, with pickled vegetables between them. They ate together, looking at each other, while the fan above them whirred. Ling Baobao felt incredibly happy.

Wei Miaohua kept saying she was hot while eating her noodles, so she slowly unbuttoned her white shirt from top to bottom until Ling Baobao saw her black bra and the white cleavage between it. Wei Miaohua's foot, which was stretched out under the desk, occasionally brushed against his leg, and the intentional or unintentional touch made his heart beat irregularly.

Ling Baobao's lower body involuntarily felt a rush of blood, and he quickly put on his umbrella. Luckily, the desk was there to block it; otherwise, he didn't know how embarrassed he would have been. After finishing the meal, Ling Baobao was covered in sweat, his clothes completely soaked. Wei Miaohua said, 'If you're hot, take it off. I'll take it outside to air it out. It'll be dry before class this afternoon.'" Ling

Baobao took off her clothes, and when Wei Miaohua took them, her hand touched Ling Baobao's chest. Ling Baobao felt a burning sensation there, and she almost couldn't hold back anymore. Had Wei Miaohua discovered her embarrassing state? She wanted nothing more than to grab Wei Miaohua's slender yet voluptuous body and pin her down.

Ling Baobao sat naked at the desk, unsure of what to do, until Wei Miaohua came in and went out to wash the dishes. Only then did she hear Wei Miaohua say, "If you're sleepy, lie down on my bed and take a nap!" Ling

Baobao hesitated, wanting to go but also worried about what would happen if a teacher suddenly walked in or if she was asleep. After much deliberation, she went in and lifted the pink curtain. The first thing she saw was a black thong with lace trim hanging on a clothes rack in the corner, small yet alluring. She saw a wooden shelf with toys and photo albums, a Yanwu brand tape recorder, and many cassette tapes next to it.

Pink aprons surrounded the walls around the bed, and a small red lamp sat on the bedside table. The sheets were also pink. Ling Baobao wondered if her body, which hadn't been bathed in a long time, would soil this seemingly clean place. So she sat on the edge of the bed, looking around.

(Chapter 31: Daydreaming)

Wei Miaohua came in and, seeing the flustered Ling Baobao, said, "Go to sleep! I'll go grade the homework! I still have to hand it out this afternoon." Ling Baobao wasn't sleepy at all, so he said, "Then I'll talk to you for a while!"

Wei Miaohua looked at Ling Baobao, whose long eyelashes were blinking, his eyes fixed intently on him. Wei Miaohua smiled and said, "Hehe! You'll talk to me! Okay!"

So Ling Baobao and Wei Miaohua went to the desk in the front room. Wei Miaohua sat inside, and Ling Baobao sat outside the desk, quietly leaning on it, propping his head up with his hands and watching Wei Miaohua grade the homework.

Wei Miaohua, holding a dip pen dipped in red ink, quickly marked the workbooks, checkmarks and crosses appearing on the pages like an assembly line. Ling Baobao, watching the focused Wei Miaohua, felt a strange, itchy, and hot sensation in his heart. Wei Miaohua's soft breathing caused her chest to rise and fall, and her lips were occasionally moistened by the tip of her bright red tongue. Ling Baobao had never seen Wei Miaohua's face so clearly before. Her face was flawless, fair and smooth, with a slight twitch of her nose. Ling Baobao's heart pounded in his throat, his throat felt parched, and he forced down several mouthfuls of saliva before asking, "Teacher, do you have a boyfriend?"

The question itself felt abrupt; he didn't know why he had asked it.

Wei Miaohua was taken aback at first, then smiled and said, "Hehe! You're not allowed to ask about adult matters, you know?"

Ling Baobao was angry that Wei Miaohua treated him like a child, because he was a head taller than her.

"Teacher! I'm not a child! I know more than you!"

Ling Baobao felt embarrassed as soon as he said this.

"Oh! Tell me what you know!"

Ling Baobao knew that what he knew was nothing more than the things between men and women left over from watching those pornographic videos, but he couldn't say that out loud, otherwise what would Wei Miaohua think of him?

Ling Baobao was speechless for a moment. Wei Miaohua chuckled softly, then frowned, put down her pen, and said to Ling Baobao, "Baobao, Teacher has something to tell you, you have to promise me you'll keep it a secret!"

Ling Baobao nodded quickly, he was a little excited, it was the first time he had heard Wei Miaohua plead so earnestly.

"That night, did you hear something under my window?"

Ling Baobao looked at Wei Miaohua and nodded.

"Then can you promise to keep this a secret for me! What you hear and see will forever remain in your heart, and you're not allowed to tell anyone else! Okay?"

Wei Miaohua held her breath, waiting for Ling Baobao's promise, her large chest heaving violently.

"Okay! I know! I will keep this secret! As long as you're happy!"

When Ling Baobao said this, he felt like he was talking to his lover.

Wei Miaohua gently held his hand and said, "Let's pinky swear, no lying!"

Only then did Ling Baobao realize how small Wei Miaohua's hand was, almost like a baby's hand, small and soft.

After pinky swearing, Ling Baobao felt his face must be as red as a monkey's bottom.

He silently said in his heart, "Teacher, I love you, can you hear me! I like you! Can you feel it!"

This was the first time Ling Baobao had said "I love you," even though it was in his heart, he felt a sweetness and happiness he had never felt before. When Ling Baobao left Wei Miaohua's single dormitory at noon, she had made up her mind: I will make a good impression on Wei Miaohua and let her know that I like her.

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32. Chapter 32 The busty female boss

The weekend finally arrived. Saturday afternoon and Sunday were free time, and she could come and go as she pleased without restrictions. At noon after school, Fan Huajing said to Ling Baobao in a lighthearted tone: "Meet me at the entrance of Erdao Lane in the county town at six o'clock tonight." Ling Baobao knew that Fan Huajing's home was in Erdao Lane. Looking at Fan Huajing's expectant and eager eyes, she nodded and agreed.

After lunch, Wang Shuheng came to Ling Baobao's dormitory and asked her to go out and play billiards. Ling Baobao had been cooped up at school for a week and deserved to get some fresh air. Besides, there was still some time before evening, so she went to play billiards with Wang Shuheng, Li Xiping, and Ma Dali. Ling Baobao's billiards skills were very proficient. During junior high school, Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian would often ask him to play billiards in town when they had nothing to do, and he gradually developed a good cueing technique.

Ling Baobao and Wang Shuheng played against each other, while Ma Dali and Li Xiping played against each other. Gradually, people were drawn to Ling Baobao's superb skills. Ling Baobao got into the game and cleared the table as soon as he started. Wang Shuheng cursed, "You son of a bitch, can't you give your brothers some face? So many people are watching, and you're the only one showing off your skills!"

"Heh, you get angry when you lose and start swearing! You need to change that habit! How about I give you a two-ball handicap, or even a four-ball handicap?"

Ling Baobao's arrogant tone had already caught the attention of the female owner next to him. The female owner was a middle-aged woman in her thirties or forties with a head full of curly hair. She was wearing a small red tank top that revealed her thin arms, but her breasts were surprisingly full, almost bursting out. The female owner shouted from afar, "Kid! You're pretty cocky! Let's play a few rounds, ten yuan a round, dare you? Best two out of three! Whoever wins gets thirty yuan!"

Ling Baobao and Wang Shuheng were just joking around, but he didn't expect the female owner of the billiard hall to take the initiative to challenge him. It wasn't that he was arrogant, but Ling Baobao was confident that the level he had honed in the small town was definitely not something an ordinary person could beat. Seeing the female boss's provocative expression, Ling Baobao remained silent and said to Wang Shuheng, "Buddy, let's watch the video later, it's on me!"

The match between the female boss and Ling Baobao attracted a large crowd of students. This billiard hall was located near the school to attract students. Seeing that the female boss and Ling Baobao were going to have a bet, everyone got excited and gathered around the billiard table.

Ling Baobao broke first, and a big ball went into the pocket. Ling Baobao continued to go on a scoring spree, winning the first game without the female boss even having a chance to move. The second time, the female boss broke, and her bent-over posture revealed a glimpse of her cleavage, her two white breasts looking like two white... The steamed buns were placed on the pool table like a steamed bun, causing the surrounding students to gape and smack their tongues in amazement. Ling Baobao saw it too, but he knew he couldn't afford to be distracted; winning the game was his priority. The female owner was also a skilled player, clearing all the large balls she had chosen in one shot. Ling Baobao really needed to be careful this time; he didn't have thirty yuan on him, and if he lost, he didn't know how he would get it. The third game began, and Ling Baobao broke off, but no ball went into the pocket. The female owner, based on the situation on the table, chose the smaller balls. After a few quick shots, she had cleared all her smaller balls, leaving only the black octagon unsold. Ling Bao… Bao was getting anxious; sweat was streaming down her forehead. She'd finally met her match. This female boss was truly skilled. Ling Bao calculated the attack order on the table, calmly potting each ball one by one. Only the black eight was left, knocked to the edge of the table, and the cue ball had landed near the bottom pocket, almost falling in. The pocket blocked the cue ball's direct attack path. Ling Bao thought this position would be difficult to attack; at the very least, potting it directly would be challenging. But the female boss, without a second thought, raised her cue, her ample bosom swaying back and forth, executing a beautiful slice. The cue ball traced a graceful arc as it struck the... The black ball, positioned near the edge, slowly slid into the bottom pocket. Everyone present was stunned. They hadn't expected the female boss to make such a graceful and legendary shot, even more stunning than seeing her large, full breasts. Applause and whistles followed. Ling Baobao knew she had lost face today; her arrogance now felt as withered and uncomfortable as a fish out in the sun. Even more frustrating and shameful was that she really didn't have that much money on her. Now she could only borrow from her friends. Wang Shuheng had only 10 yuan on him, Li Xiping had only 5 yuan even with his meal tickets, and Ma Dali was completely penniless, his pockets emptier than his face.

Ling Baobao, head down, walked to the female boss and said, "This is all the money I have on me! How about I give you my meal tickets as payment? Is that okay?" The female boss was already sitting on a chair near the entrance, with a table in front of her and a money box full of change on the table.

"What use are your meal tickets? I don't eat the food you provide. Check your pockets again!"

The female boss leaned back in her chair, her long, white legs in denim shorts stretched out and rested on the corner of the table, revealing her bright red toenails.

Ling Baobao turned her pockets inside out to show the female boss. After looking at them, the female boss said calmly, "Did you bring your student ID?"

Ling Baobao nodded.

"Since you play ball well, I'll waive the money, but you have to come and clean this place tonight and tomorrow night, okay?"

Ling Baobao was a little dejected, thinking, "Cleaning is fine, what's the big deal? I can afford to lose. " Ling Baobao led the group out of the billiard hall. The female boss, with her ample and proud breasts, stared intently at Ling Baobao's retreating figure, a wicked smile on her face

. Chapter 33: Passion in the Wheat Field.

Ling Baobao felt incredibly unlucky, but thinking back to the female boss's cueing move, her initial confidence and arrogance vanished.

Outside the billiard hall, the group looked at each other, unsure what to do. Seeing Ling Baobao's dejected expression, Wang Shuheng laughed and said, "What! You're unhappy about losing? You're such a coward for a man! Come on, if you can't treat me, I'll treat you to a video! How about it?" Ling Baobao

looked up at Wang Shuheng with a smile and said, "Are you a man now? Come on! Let's watch the video!"

Next to the billiard hall was a video rental shop. The afternoon's screenings were written in red chalk on a blackboard at the entrance. Wang Shuheng bought tickets, and the four of them filed in. Inside, it was dark and stuffy. People were smoking, eating sunflower seeds, talking quietly, and occasionally bursting into laughter at exciting parts, making the small video rental shop quite lively.

After watching several zombie movies, the last one was a Jackie Chan kung fu film. Just as Jackie Chan was about to fight the bad guys, a tall figure suddenly blocked the screen. Ma Dali blurted out, "Pighead! Sit down right now!"

The tall man Ma Dali called "Pighead" turned around, and the four of them realized it was Wu Dingtian, with Yi Meimei sitting next to him.

Ma Dali, as if he had done something wrong, quickly trembled and said, "Dude! I'm sorry! I didn't say you! I said the one in front!"

Wu Dingtian shouted, "You can't call someone a pighead!"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'll change!"

Ma Dali stood up, bowing and apologizing repeatedly, while slowly shrinking back.

"You've already insulted him, how can you change? Maybe I should beat you up first and then you can change?"

Wu Dingtian said, stepping over the chair to punch Ma Dali.

Ling Baobao stood up, pushed away Wu Dingtian's outstretched arm, and said, "Dude! He already apologized to you. You're so forgiving, can't you forgive him?"

"Who do you think you are! I won't give you any face. You were lucky I didn't teach you a lesson last time, but today I'm going to teach you a lesson!"

Ling Baobao thought to himself, "Today is terrible, I've really had a run of bad luck.

" "Don't push your luck! You think you can bully people just because you're big!"

Ling Baobao slowly reached under the chair, feeling around. The floor was paved with bricks; he could easily pull out a brick with a simple tap.

Wu Dingtian retorted, "That's just how I am! You don't like it? Go ahead and hit me if you dare!"

Wu Dingtian leaned over and shouted.

Ling Baobao couldn't hold back any longer. Just as she was about to slap Wu Dingtian with the brick in her hand, Wang Shuheng was one step ahead. He jumped up, also holding a brick, and smashed it hard against Wu Dingtian's forehead. Instantly, blood flowed down Wu Dingtian's forehead, and chaos erupted in the video rental store. Ling Baobao then realized that Wu Dingtian had come to watch the video rental store alone with Yi Meimei today. She felt much relieved; at least there were more of them. After slapping Wu Dingtian, Wang Shuheng turned and dashed out of the video rental store. Wu Dingtian followed suit. Yi Meimei stood up, glared at Ling Baobao, and chased after them. Ling Baobao, Ma Dali, and Li Xiping also chased after them one after another. Once outside, they only saw Yi Meimei standing at the entrance of the video rental store. Wu Dingtian and Wang Shuheng had already disappeared, leaving only a trail of blood on the ground. Ling Baobao finally found Wu Dingtian by the dry ditch river. Wu Dingtian was standing on the riverbank, his face covered in blood, staring at the dark locust tree forest in front of him, cursing: "Bastard, coward! You hit your grandpa and then hid! You coward! You wimp!

" Ling Baobao came up to him and said, "Come on! I'll go with you to the clinic up ahead." Wu Dingtian wiped the blood that was almost dripping from his eyes and said hatefully, "Who cares! Damn it! You tell your buddy to watch out! I'll break his leg!"

Wu Dingtian staggered his fat body slowly toward the clinic at the school gate.

Ling Baobao, Ma Dali, and Li Xiping entered the locust grove and softly called Wang Shuheng's name, but the dark and dense grove offered no response. They searched along the riverbank again but still couldn't find him, so they gave up. Ling Baobao told Ma Dali and Li Xiping, "I have something to do later. You guys go back to the dorm first, and we'll talk when I get back! If Shuheng is in the dorm, tell him not to go out and to stay there!"

Ma Dali and Li Xiping returned to school. Ling Baobao was quite surprised that Wang Shuheng had attacked like a leopard, his swift and decisive attack leaving a deep impression on her, one she couldn't forget even in university and after starting work.

Ling Baobao rode her old Flying Pigeon bicycle to Erdao Lane. The county high school was on the east side of the county town, about a twenty-minute bike ride away. Ling Baobao arrived at the entrance of Erdao Lane on time. People were coming and going, but she didn't see Fan Huajing. Ling Baobao was a little angry; was this little vixen playing a trick on her? Just as Ling Baobao was about to curse, Fan Huajing appeared. Fan Huajing's appearance instantly changed the insulting words Ling Baobao had used towards her. This was because Fan Huajing had taken off her red school uniform pants, revealing a green short-sleeved shirt and a pink skirt, exuding youthful and adorable charm. Ling Baobao was somewhat dazed. Fan Huajing usually wore loose school uniforms and baggy pants; today, dressed so fresh, charmingly, and beautifully in a skirt, she suddenly realized she had misjudged Fan Huajing's character. She wasn't a slut; she was pure and lovely.

Fan Huajing happily tiptoed to the stunned Ling Baobao and exclaimed, "Are you staring? This is the first time I've ever seen you look at me like that!"

Ling Baobao snapped out of her daze. Fan Huajing took Ling Baobao to eat the best stewed noodles in the county. By the time they finished eating and came out, it was already completely dark. Fan Huajing said, "I'll go buy some melon seeds. Let's go sit in the wheat field over South Street. South Street is a newly built, wide road at the southernmost part of the county town. Since the road hasn't been developed yet, both sides are still farmland."

Ling Baobao rode his bike with Fan Huajing on the back. Fan Huajing wrapped her arms around Ling Baobao's waist, her chest pressed tightly against his lower back.

Ling Baobao immediately noticed the unusual sensation. It felt like two lumps of flesh rubbing against his back—a very pleasant and alluring feeling.

A few minutes later, the two arrived at a quiet path in the wheat field next to South Street. It was a peaceful and secluded spot, and there were few people around. A gentle evening breeze brought coolness to them. Ling Baobao, remembering his unpleasant experience that day, unconsciously drifted into a daze. Five minutes later, seeing that he still didn't speak, Fan Huajing patted his shoulder and said, "Hey, what are you thinking about? Like a philosopher."

Ling Baobao turned her face, and her nose suddenly felt hot and about to bleed. Fan Huajing's sitting posture was extremely ungraceful. Using the dim streetlights in the distance, his gaze, though only on her body, glimpsed her exposed skin through her parted legs. Her fair skin, partially hidden by her short skirt, created a hazy, alluring beauty. His gaze moved downwards, and he saw a pink patch of fabric. Despite the skirt's coverage, the pink patch was so small that even the playful black pubic hair was peeked out.

"Hey, I'm talking to you,"

Fan Huajing said, frowning slightly after not hearing Ling Baobao speak for a while. Following his gaze, she looked down and immediately understood why he was daydreaming. Her face instantly turned embarrassed. Taking advantage of the moment, Ling Baobao hugged Fan Huajing tightly. Fan Huajing seemed to be stimulated as well, and the two embraced closely, feeling each other's bodies. Fan Huajing gently stroked Ling Baobao's slightly muscular arms, her small hands slipping onto his high, rounded chest. A surge of heat flowed through her, spreading throughout her body along their skin. What a wonderful feeling! Fine beads of sweat appeared on Fan Huajing's nose; she was completely intoxicated. She pulled Ling Baobao down onto a straw mat by the roadside, resting her head on his shoulder. She murmured softly, "Baobao, do you know? I really like you."

"Oh! I like you too! Really."

Ling Baobao stared intently at Fan Huajing. Her hair was draped over her shoulders, and although her features weren't striking, they were endlessly captivating. Especially her pair of captivating, clear, and mesmerizing eyes, so bright and clear, were Ling Baobao's absolute favorite. They seemed like a wellspring of joy he longed to explore…

A delicate shampoo scent wafted into Ling Baobao's nose. His hands trembled as he gazed into her sparkling eyes, and he nestled his head in her hair. He gently stroked her flushed cheeks, savoring the intoxicating fragrance. They embraced tightly, silently enjoying the tranquility of their love, both deeply moved.

"Jing, you're actually very beautiful!"

Ling Baobao cupped Fan Huajing's fair face, sincerely praising the girl who often teased and seduced him. He finally spoke the truth. The smooth, delicate feel of her skin stirred Ling Baobao's emotions.

Their eyes locked in a deep gaze, and Ling Baobao's lips moved slightly as he lowered his head to press his lips to Fan Huajing's. When Ling Baobao's burning lips touched hers, Fan Huajing trembled as if electrocuted...

their lips joined together.

Both trembled, experiencing this exhilarating sensation.

After a long while, Ling Baobao pried open her lips, his tongue plunging into her mouth, swirling and churning. Their passionate hearts merged, enveloping Fan Huajing's fragrant tongue, Ling Baobao greedily sucking her sweet saliva.

Ling Baobao's large hand slowly slid to her chest, unbuttoning her green short-sleeved shirt. His lips continued kissing down her neck, finally sliding to her full, slightly small breasts. Through a thin bra, he gently bit her nipple, his desire rising ever higher. Fan Huajing's face flushed, her delicate body trembling slightly. Her sensitive body trembled rhythmically with Ling Baobao's touch. His other hand gently parted her bra, and instantly, her full, delicate breasts, like white jade, sprang forth before Ling Baobao. While suckling at her pink areola, Ling Baobao's hand roamed, exploring beneath her short skirt. Because she had just showered, she smelled of shower gel, a fragrant blend with her natural scent, exuding an aphrodisiac aroma. Ling Baobao

applied all the techniques he had learned from the videos.

Fan Huajing suddenly rolled over, pinning Ling Baobao beneath her, her entire body pressed against his, gently rubbing and wriggling against him. Ling Baobao turned her head, and she bent down, opening her mouth to embrace his. They kissed passionately, Ling Baobao's hand caressing her pink buttocks, feeling her full breasts rubbing against his chest. Ling Baobao's lower body was already hard as an open umbrella; he imagined entering Fan Huajing's body, achieving release, and ending his virginity. However, things didn't go as planned. At that moment, a group of people walked over from the end of the alley, laughing and swaying, shining flashlights haphazardly.

(Chapter 34: Returning to the Billiards Hall)

Ling Baobao immediately cursed, "Damn it!" Her frustration and disappointment were obvious. After the group approached, Ling Baobao realized it was an older policeman leading a group of patrol officers with red armbands. The older policeman walked up to the two, shone his flashlight on them, and scolded, "What are you two brats doing in the wheat field in the middle of the night instead of going home? You're so young, why don't you do something good!"

Hearing this, Ling Baobao's anger flared up. She thought, "You old bastard, why are you talking so rudely? What we do is none of your business! Besides, we haven't done anything illegal or criminal, what makes you so arrogant!" Ling Baobao's defiant expression and inner thoughts seemed to be read by the old policeman. He slapped Ling Baobao across the face, making her see stars. The old policeman said contemptuously, "I'm disciplining you on behalf of your parents! Little brat! Why are you glaring at me like that?"

Ling Baobao thought to herself, "If you were alone, I'd definitely give you a piece of my mind today and beat you to a pulp!" Fan Huajing quickly tugged at Ling Baobao and said to the old policeman, "Uncle, I'm sorry! Let's go home now!"

Fan Huajing pulled Ling Baobao back, and the old policeman, looking at the defiant Ling Baobao, said arrogantly, "If you glare at me again, get out of here! Look at your cocky attitude!"

He then kicked Ling Baobao, who stumbled and almost fell flat on her face. Back at the entrance of Erdao Alley, Ling Baobao was visibly upset. Fan Huajing, knowing Ling Baobao had been wronged, comforted her, "Don't argue with those people. Today was relatively mild. If you hadn't left, they would have taken us to the police station as suspects!"

Ling Baobao felt incredibly frustrated; today was truly an unlucky day. Fan Huajing went home, and Ling Baobao, smoking a cigarette, rode her bike towards school, remembering she still needed to report to the female owner of the billiards hall.

When she arrived at the billiards hall, only two people were still playing pool. The female owner was sitting crookedly in a chair by the door, watching the television on the table.

Ling Baobao went in, greeted the customers, and asked with a sullen face, "Shall I start cleaning now?"

The female boss glanced at Ling Baobao and said, "Wait a bit, wait until those two finish playing!"

Ling Baobao simply sat down on the pool table opposite the female boss and started smoking. The female boss looked at the sullen Ling Baobao and said, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy that I asked you to clean?"

Ling Baobao looked through the swirling smoke, stared at the female boss's breasts, which were clearly twice the size of Fan Huajing's, licked his lips, and said, "No! Paying back debts is a matter of course! There's nothing to be happy about!"

The female boss looked at Ling Baobao's righteous words and nodded with admiration and appreciation, saying, "That's good!"

The two students finished playing the last black 8 on the table while playing around, paid their bill, and lingered before leaving. Ling Baobao immediately cursed: Damn it! Why didn't you leave after you finished playing! You made me clean up so late!

Hearing this, the female boss actually smiled and looked at the stubborn-looking, short but muscular boy in front of her.

Ling Baobao put the pool balls back into their boxes, put the cues on the shelf in the corner, cleaned the ashtray and drink bottles, and started watering and mopping the floor! The female boss smoked, quietly watching Ling Baobao's every move, especially when she saw him stick out his masculine, pert buttocks; she felt an inexplicable pleasure.

Ling Baobao finally finished cleaning and walked up to the female boss, saying, "Can I leave now that I'm done?"

The female boss looked at Ling Baobao and solemnly said, "No! Wait a moment!"

The female boss brought over several plates of cold dishes and a bottle of baijiu from a corner of the hall, saying, "Come on! Have a drink with me before you leave!"

Ling Baobao thought to himself, "Damn it, I'm having such a bad day anyway, might as well have a drink to cheer myself up!

" The female boss said, "Go and close the door!"

Chapter 35: Virginity Lost.

The two sat down at the table. The female boss poured a glass of wine for Ling Baobao and filled her own glass as well, saying, "If you're unhappy, drink. After drinking, all your troubles will disappear!" Ling

Baobao picked up her glass and downed it in one gulp. She'd secretly drunk baijiu before when she was hanging out with Li Guodong and Zhang Hetian, but it had been a long time since she'd had any. This glass immediately made her heart ache. Forcing herself to eat a bite of cold food, she then, at the female boss's urging, downed three more glasses of liquor. Ling Baobao began to feel dizzy and disoriented. The female boss seemed to sway in front of her, her large, erect breasts appearing even more prominent. The female boss, a cigarette dangling from her red lips, blew a smoke ring at Ling Baobao, her eyes filled with seduction and wantonness.

She kept saying, "It's hot! It's hot!" "

As she spoke, she gently pulled down the tie of the red vest. Ling Baobao's head, still buzzing from the alcohol, seemed to explode. Those dazzling, alluring mounds of white flesh were right before her eyes. Ling Baobao forced down a mouthful of saliva to moisten her parched throat. The female boss put down her glass, suddenly pushed the food on the table to one side, and sat down directly opposite Ling Baobao, looking down at her with a fiery gaze. The female boss then pulled Ling Baobao's hand up and placed it..." Inside her underwear, Ling Baobao's lower body suddenly swelled up like a large umbrella. The female boss stared seductively at Ling Baobao, whose legs were flushed red. Although she was wearing shorts, her parted legs aroused Ling Baobao's intense desire.

Ling Baobao couldn't resist and easily lifted the female boss onto the large pool table. However, her tense body and inexplicable nervousness told her, "What if someone walks in?"

The female boss clearly told Ling Baobao, "Go lock the door." After locking the door, Ling Baobao ran back and lay down next to the female boss. He kissed her red lips passionately. The instant their lips met, he felt her body soften.

Ling Baobao sucked hard on her lips, savoring their cool, fragrant scent. She returned the kiss intensely, her tongue darting into Ling Baobao's mouth, teasing his.

Ling Baobao responded excitedly with his own tongue, sucking her fragrant saliva and licking her sweet tongue.

His hands stroking her back and buttocks vigorously, and she reached out to embrace Ling Baobao's back, their bodies pressed tightly together. They were pressed together, seemingly melting each other.

Ling Baobao wrapped his arms around her neck and gently lifted her upper body. The female boss seemed to know his thoughts; her lips were still passionately kissing Lin Daniu, but she twisted her body and took off her shirt.

Next, while still passionately kissing, the two cooperated to remove each other's clothes. This normally simple task took almost five minutes to complete.

Heavy breathing gradually filled the billiard hall, and the few wall lamps in the lobby softly enveloped them, a restless spark swirling within them! After an unknown amount of time, Ling Baobao could no longer contain his restless desire. He parted her jade-like legs and entered her body. Upon touching her soft inner walls, the female boss let out a soft moan.

Ling Baobao moved for a while, and the female boss's moans grew louder, her full buttocks gradually rising to meet his. Ling Baobao felt her place, even tighter than a young girl's, slowly contracting, as if a small mouth was sucking, which excited him even more. Ling Baobao's lower abdomen collided with her welcoming buttocks, making a slapping sound. In this quiet, restless night, Ling Baobao's virginity was finally lost…

Chapter 36. Loneliness and Fear: Who Can I Tell?

Ling Baobao, in a daze, gave his virginity to a woman he'd only known for less than half a day, a woman whose name he couldn't even recall. His idealized partners—Wei Miaohua, Xiao Yiting, Yi Meimei, and Fan Huajing—had absolutely no connection to his first time. Ling Baobao felt a pang of regret, yet also a mixture of excitement and panic. His first time had come so hastily and chaotically, like the lingering aftertaste of a delicious meal, or like successfully dredging a raging flood, allowing it to flow normally, or like an ancient martial arts master opening his meridians, his inner strength and skills suddenly improving. Ling Baobao felt as if he had suddenly grasped the natural attributes of humanity, and gained a deeper understanding of the beauty of that thing, also enhancing his practical experience after studying the videotape. Ling Baobao pounded his chest forcefully and shouted with satisfaction... In short: I want to be a real man.

It was already midnight when Ling Baobao got back to the dorm. He climbed over the back wall. Ma Dali was still playing cards with Wang Shuheng and Li Xiping. The three asked Ling Baobao where he'd been, and he only said he'd gone to the county town to visit relatives.

Ling Baobao asked what had happened after he left that afternoon. Apparently, after Wang Shuheng slapped Wu Dingtian with a brick, he dashed out of the video arcade and headed straight for the locust grove. He used every ounce of strength he had, and Wu Dingtian was incredibly strong. Anyone else would have collapsed, but this guy didn't fall and chased Wang Shuheng all the way to the locust grove. The fat guy was still fat; he couldn't catch Wang Shuheng before they reached the grove. Wang Shuheng went through the grove, circled around to the back of the school, climbed over the wall, and hid in the dorm.

Ling Baobao handed out cigarettes to the group and warned, "Shuheng is our brother. This won't end so easily!" "From now on, we'll all act together to avoid Shuheng being alone and getting tricked!"

Wang Shuheng said to everyone, puffing on his cigarette, the embers flickering, his eyes flashing with an unfathomable malice. "Don't scare yourself! I think Wu Dingtian can eat me alive! It's better if we die!"

After chatting for a while, everyone took off their clothes and went to sleep. Ling Baobao's excitement and panic still lingered. Thinking about the scenes from just now, thinking about her last earth-shattering "Ah—"

At the same time, far away in the county town, Fan Huajing at home in Erdao Lane was also unable to sleep. The crazy things she and Ling Baobao had done by the wheat field on South Street tonight made her blush just thinking about it. Although she considered herself very bold and open-minded, with a personality somewhat like a boy, the scene by the wheat field still made her blush involuntarily. Her body began to burn, her breathing became rapid, and her body trembled—a mixture of excitement and agitation. She tossed and turned, unable to sleep, her hands unconsciously stroking her body frantically. Fan Huajing's toes curled powerfully, her legs sometimes tense, sometimes swaying from side to side, sometimes stiffly separated, sometimes tightly clenched. Her body began to tremble violently, her small, delicate breasts began to undulate, their tips engorged with blood. Intense pleasure washed over her like a tidal wave, and the emptiness and itching brought her to the brink of collapse. Clenching her teeth, Fan Huajing shook her head, clearly overwhelmed by the intense itching. Just as she was about to experience the bliss of climax after enduring so much pain and torment, a deafening clap of thunder outside jolted her awake. The sudden thunder felt like a plunge into an endless abyss, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh. Lying in bed, Fan Huajing then heard the raindrops pattering against the glass. With no one to confide in regarding her loneliness and fear, Fan Huajing couldn't help but curse: "You damned Ling Baobao, you bastard, you..." Chapter

37: Teasing the Bald Guy

The next day, Ling Baobao

woke up to a series of shouts of "Ling Baobao—Ling Baobao—" from downstairs. Normally, there were no classes on Sunday mornings, so students naturally wanted to sleep in. Ling Baobao was comfortably drifting in her sleep when she was called out by a very shrill and slightly effeminate boy downstairs. In her hazy consciousness, Ling Baobao didn't want to pay any attention to this extremely disgusting voice, but the guy just kept shouting harder and harder, and people upstairs started yelling and cursing out the window.

"Are you looking for death! Shouting like a ghost so early in the morning! Get lost!"

The sharp, playful voice stopped shouting, and a woman's voice began calling out. Ling Baobao, nestled in bed, couldn't bear to listen any longer. If the people downstairs kept shouting like that, her name would be cursed out by those who wanted to sleep in!

Ling Baobao, still half asleep, went to the window, intending to teach those inconsiderate people downstairs a lesson. But when she stuck her head out the window, she saw Teacher Wei Miaohua standing below, looking displeased.

Seeing Ling Baobao's head out the window, Wei Miaohua hurriedly called out, "Ling Baobao! Come down quickly! How could you forget what I told you the day before yesterday! Did I have to come and call you?"

Wei Miaohua's shout jolted Ling Baobao awake. She had promised to help Teacher Wei Miaohua clean on Sunday, and seeing that it was already ten o'clock, she hurriedly dressed, washed her face hastily, and rushed downstairs.

Wei Miaohua stood there, her face full of anger. Seeing Ling Baobao leave through the first-floor door, she turned and walked away. Ling Baobao quickly went up to apologize, saying she had stayed up late the night before. Wei Miaohua didn't argue with Ling Baobao, but silently walked towards her dormitory building. Ling Baobao didn't dare make a sound and followed closely behind.

When they arrived at Wei Miaohua's dormitory, she had already neatly moved some small items outside, leaving only the larger items inside. Just as Ling Baobao was about to move the desk, Wei Miaohua took out a box of biscuits from the inner room and said to Ling Baobao, "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? I haven't eaten either. Have some biscuits to tide you over!"

Ling Baobao declined Wei Miaohua's offer, feeling that he should focus on his work first. After all, he had promised and then overslept. Ling Baobao moved the desk and two filing cabinets from the front half of the room, and then moved the bed, shelves, and a large wardrobe from the back half to the outer room. He and Wei Miaohua then tidied up the inner room. It seemed this room hadn't been cleaned in a long time; it was filled with things, so it didn't appear dirty or messy at first glance. Once everything was moved out, all that remained was a chaotic scene.

Wei Miaohua worked quickly and efficiently, soon wiping all the walls of the inner room with a rag and sweeping away all the remaining trash. Just as Ling Baobao was about to move the bed, partitions, and wardrobe back into the inner room, a bald man appeared at the door, wearing a very white shirt tucked into his waistband and shiny black leather shoes. Ling Baobao immediately recognized this man as Liu Song, the director of the Political Education Department. Liu Song

, with his hands behind his back and an air of authority, strode to the door of Wei Miaohua's dormitory, craning his neck to look inside. When he saw Ling Baobao about to move the bed, his heart skipped a beat. This student looked so familiar. His mind raced, and he quickly remembered—it was the student who had smashed a bowl on the head cook's forehead. Liu Song's eyes and expression suddenly turned contemptuous and disdainful, but out of a desire to show concern for his subordinates, he forced a smile and called out, "Little Wei! So diligent so early in the morning! You truly are a college student, so hygienic and tidy!"

Ling Baobao had always found the way the bald Liu Song spoke to be quite comical and funny. After Liu Song finished speaking, he burst out laughing. Ling Baobao's sudden laughter infuriated Liu Song. This damned student, he didn't even greet the teacher, and dared to laugh at me. Liu Song glared at Ling Baobao, who quickly lowered her head and pretended to tidy up. Wei Miaohua came out from the inner room, blushing, and greeted him, "Director Liu! I'm just cleaning since I have nothing else to do!"

Liu Song rolled up the sleeves of his white shirt, pretending to offer to help, and said, "Come on! I'm free this morning too, I'll help you move!"

He didn't move, but stared at Wei Miaohua with lustful eyes. Wei Miaohua walked over and said, "Director Liu, really, it's not necessary! This classmate and I can..." "I don't have much stuff. Look, I've already finished cleaning here, just waiting to move my things inside. You don't need to help. Besides, you're dressed so casually, what if you get your clothes dirty!"

Liu Song tilted his small head and said, feigning politeness, "Oh! Then I won't help if I'm almost done cleaning. The room is small, and there's not enough room if there are too many people inside!"

After saying that, Liu Song didn't leave. He just stood at the dormitory door directing and shouting, "Hey, move a little to the left! Okay, okay! Don't wipe the walls!"

Ling Baobao wanted to pick up a rag from the floor and stuff it into this annoying guy's mouth. What kind of person is he, a teacher? He just watches and doesn't even come to help!

After tidying up the inner room, Ling Baobao and Wei Miaohua cleaned the outer room. When Ling Baobao moved the filing cabinet further in, her hand accidentally got caught between the cabinet and the door frame, scraping off some skin and leaving a few bloody marks. Wei Miaohua quickly grabbed Ling Baobao's hand, saying, "How could you be so careless? Be careful while working! I'll put a band-aid on you." Ling Baobao's hand, though gripped tightly, didn't feel pain; instead, she felt a surge of excitement at the sight of Wei Miaohua's soft hand. Liu Song glared at Ling Baobao maliciously and said seriously, "Hey! What's wrong with a little scrape for a boy! Little Wei! Don't worry about it! A few scars make a boy look tough!"

Ling Baobao was so angry she almost spat at Liu Song. Who was this bald guy? What did I ever do to you?!

Wei Miaohua found a band-aid, put it on Ling Baobao's hand, and continued working. Soon, the desk, filing cabinet, chair, and everything else were neatly arranged, looking bright and clean. Wei Miaohua said happily, "Baby!" "Thank you! I'll have lunch here with you, Teacher! Consider it my way of thanking you!"

Ling Baobao felt there was no need to pretend to refuse, so she said, "Okay! Teacher Wei! I can cook too! I'll show you my skills!"

Liu Song clearly felt that these two didn't take him seriously, treating him like he didn't exist, but he still shamelessly said, "Go back to your dormitory after you finish your work! I

have something to say to your Teacher Wei!" Wei Miaohua was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Director Liu, what do you want to say? Say it now!"

Liu Song winked at Wei Miaohua and said, "We'll talk about it later! It's about work!"

Ling Baobao cursed inwardly: "You bastard, who are you trying to fool! You just want to get rid of me and take advantage of me! I'm not leaving! "

Ling Baobao then pretended to pick up a rag and walk into the inner room, pretending to wipe the cabinets and tables.

Liu Song was clearly angry; his neck was red and veins were bulging. He wanted to say something to Wei Miaohua, but Wei Miaohua turned and went into the inner room as well. Liu Song stood awkwardly at the door, letting out an embarrassed "humph" through his nose before turning away, uttering a long, disdainful "Pah—" as he

left. As Liu Song walked away in a disheveled state, Ling Baobao saw Wei Miaohua give her a knowing smile, winking at her

. Chapter 38 Spring Dream

It was past noon when Wei Miaohua and Ling Baobao finally started cooking. Ling Baobao washed the tomatoes and cucumbers, but Wei Miaohua had to chop the vegetables; she couldn't do it herself. While Ling Baobao went out to wash the vegetables, Wei Miaohua changed her clothes. Wei Miaohua put on a semi-transparent silk camisole. The skirt...it seemed like she was completely naked underneath. This was, of course, just Ling Baobao's wild guess. Wei Miaohua was intently chopping tomatoes and cucumbers, her swaying body causing her breasts to bounce playfully. Ling Baobao watched, lost in thought, into a daze.

After watching pornography for the first time, his understanding of women had suddenly increased dramatically. However, before experiencing women firsthand, Ling Baobao's mind was filled with endless fantasies about them, finding them mysterious and elusive, not simply as simple and ugly as the female classmates he encountered daily. After meeting Wang Xilan, Xiao Yiting, and then Wei Miaohua and the billiards hall owner, a belief was deeply etched in Ling Baobao's mind: young girls were youthful and lovely, while women were like ripe grapes, aged wine—that was the true woman. After losing his virginity to the thirty-something female owner, Ling Baobao's thoughts seemed to have become vast and profound.

Wei Miaohua styled her long, black hair into a unique bun on top of her head, revealing her slender, fair neck. A faint blush tinged her cheeks, and her gentle smile was as captivating as a dream. As Wei Miaohua bent down to chop vegetables, half of her breasts were exposed in front of her sundress, revealing a deep cleavage. Lin Baobao dared not look any longer; he could already feel his clitoris slowly hardening. He shifted his gaze elsewhere, hoping to calm himself down quickly. Seeing Lin Baobao's listless expression, Wei Miaohua said, "Baobao! Stop staring here. If you keep staring, I really won't be able to cook! Go sit on the bed inside for a while. There's a tape recorder over there; you can play some music if you want. I'll call you when the food is ready!"

Lin Baobao hadn't slept well the night before, and by noon he felt sleepy. He sat on the edge of the bed and soon became drowsy, so he lay down for a nap. Unexpectedly, he fell into a sweet dream.

Ling Baobao slept soundly until dark. Wei Miaohua quietly entered and saw Ling Baobao sleeping peacefully, her lips still smacking. Wei Miaohua gently nudged Ling Baobao, who woke up and sat up, asking, "Teacher! Is dinner ready?"

"No! Teacher just wants to ask if you like Teacher?"

Ling Baobao shuddered and replied blankly, "Teacher! Actually, you should be able to tell that I like you a lot, from the bottom of my heart!

" "Then you really like Teacher, so promise Teacher that we'll keep our relationship a secret, okay?"

Wei Miaohua parted her red lips slightly, exhaling a faint fragrance.

Ling Baobao was somewhat infatuated, Wei Miaohua's soft, boneless hand holding hers, her face full of expectation. Wei Miaohua sat close to Ling Baobao, a captivating, mature woman's unique fragrance lingering around her.

Wei Miaohua looked at Ling Baobao and said, "Baobao!" "You're the most outstanding and charismatic boy I've seen in recent years. Teacher, I really like you too. I...I...could you stay with me tonight for a while?"

Wei Miaohua said, lowering her head shyly. At this moment, Ling Baobao understood the true meaning of "stay with me." Looking at Wei Miaohua's blushing cheeks and smelling her captivating fragrance, Ling Baobao was completely mesmerized. Ling Baobao grabbed Wei Miaohua's hand and murmured, "Teacher Wei, I...I really like you too, I..."

Before he could finish, Wei Miaohua opened her arms and embraced Ling Baobao in her warm, soft embrace, pressing her beautiful, white face tightly against Ling Baobao's. After a while, she pressed her rosy, fragrant face against Ling Baobao's. Sweet lips pressed tightly against Ling Baobao's, sucking passionately. Wei Miaohua was surprised to find that Ling Baobao had mastered the art of kissing a woman so skillfully. She slipped her clove-like tongue into Ling Baobao's mouth, gently stirring it. Ling Baobao responded with equal passion, probing her tongue into Teacher Liu's mouth and swirling it around. The two kissed passionately, their passion fading into the distance. This was Ling Baobao's first kiss with her favorite teacher. After an unknown amount of time, Wei Miaohua whispered in Ling Baobao's ear, "Baobao, do you really like your teacher?" Ling

Baobao seemed to know what was about to happen. Filled with longing for Wei Miaohua, she laid the voluptuous Wei Miaohua, who was about her own height, down on the pink sheets that exuded femininity. A flush rose on Wei Miaohua's cheeks from the passion, her beautiful eyes half-closed, her gaze hazy, her eyes filled with tenderness. She writhed her voluptuous body, her curves perfectly displayed—full breasts, a slender waist, and plump hips.

"Baobao, come on, help me take off my skirt!" Ling

Baobao's hands trembled as she gently removed the two silky straps of her bra. A nearly naked, stunningly beautiful woman lay before her. Wei Miaohua stretched her arms overhead, undoing her hair, revealing her plump, slender arms and dark armpit hair. Her firm breasts swayed gently beneath her black lace bra, her small, delicate navel seemingly nestled in her white, supple abdomen. Her thighs were full and rounded, her calves long and straight. But what truly captivated Ling Baobao was the area beneath her narrow black lace panties. A few stray hairs, like peeking over a wall, playfully peeked out, their streamlined contours seemingly beckoning to Ling Baobao. Ling Baobao's blood boiled, and she felt a shiver run through her body. Wei Miaohua said sweetly, "Baobao, do you think your teacher is beautiful?"

"Beautiful, teacher is so beautiful..."

"Then why are you staring blankly?" "

Wei Miaohua blushed and spoke in a soft voice, reaching out her delicate hand to pull Ling Baobao to her side. A mature woman's alluring fragrance wafted into Ling Baobao's nose, making him feel intoxicated. In a daze, Wei Miaohua had already taken off his outer clothes, leaving him only in his shorts. Wearing only shorts in front of the woman he had longed for, Ling Baobao couldn't help but feel embarrassed, covering his lower body with his hands. At this moment, Wei Miaohua unhooked her black lace bra, revealing her full, perky breasts like two white doves." She leaped out, her small, pale purple cherry-like nipples, set against her alabaster skin, appearing exceptionally beautiful like ripe grapes. Then, she slowly removed her exquisite black lace thong… Ling Baobao couldn't hold back any longer. Just as she was about to remove her only covering, the door was kicked open from the outside, and rushed in—the bald-headed Director of the Political Education Department, Liu Song

.

Liu Song's face was contorted with rage, his eyes wide with terror and malice as he shouted, “Well, well, Teacher Wei Miaohua! You dare to have an affair with your student in the dormitory! Call the police! You, Ling Baobao, are no good student! You dare to sleep with your teacher! Tie him up! Take him to the front of the teaching building and let everyone see how filthy and shameless this student is!” After

Liu Song finished speaking, several tall, heavy teachers rushed in from behind, carrying thick ropes, their faces filled with hatred as they charged towards him.

Ling Baobao screamed in terror, “Don't tie me up! ” "I won't do it again! I'll never do it again!"

Ling Baobao suddenly opened her eyes. There was no one in front of her. Looking out the window, it was still bright daytime. Ling Baobao realized that she had a dream that started out incredibly beautiful but ended tragically. Wei Miaohua also came into the room after Ling Baobao's shout and asked with a grin, "What's wrong? You scared yourself with your dream during the day! You're really something!"

Ling Baobao sat up, wiped the sweat from her forehead, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Hehe! I'm sorry, teacher! I didn't sleep well last night, and I'm too tired today!"

Wei Miaohua said with a smile, "Then come and eat quickly! I've already prepared the food! After you eat, go back to your dormitory and get some rest!" Ling

Baobao didn't say anything more and got up to go out for dinner.

It was almost 2 PM when she finished eating. Just as Ling Baobao was about to say goodbye to Wei Miaohua and return to her dormitory, she heard a knock at the door. Ling Baobao opened the door and saw Fan Huajing standing outside, waving cheerfully. Ling Baobao was a little confused. Why was Fan Huajing here with Wei Miaohua? Did Wei Miaohua need her? Or had Fan Huajing tracked her down? Had Fan Huajing discovered something? Ling Baobao asked nervously, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?"

Fan Huajing said exaggeratedly, making a face. At this moment, Wei Miaohua came out from the inner room and said to Fan Huajing, "Fan Huajing, come in! Is there something you need from your teacher?"

Ling Baobao stepped aside, and Fan Huajing slipped in, smiling at Wei Miaohua, "Teacher, I just went to visit my grandpa and grandma near our school. On my way back, my bicycle tire went flat. I wanted to ask if you have a pump?" Wei Miaohua smiled faintly and said, "

Look, I don't even have a bicycle, how could I have that?"

Fan Huajing stuck out her tongue apologetically and said, "Okay, I'll go ask in the other teachers' dorms. I won't bother you any longer, Teacher Wei!"

Fan Huajing turned to leave. Wei Miaohua said, "Wait a minute, let Ling Baobao go with you. I remember there's a bicycle repair shop near the school. If you can't push it, ask him to help you!"

The two said goodbye to Wei Miaohua and walked along the road. Fan Huajing glanced at Ling Baobao with a grin and said, "What do you want to say? Hurry up and say it, or you'll choke!"

Ling Baobao was amused by Fan Huajing's silly expression and annoying words, and laughed heartily. This Fan Huajing was really interesting.

Chapter 40: A Secret Affair in the Cafeteria.

Fan Huajing pressed close to Ling Baobao, and the intentional or unintentional touch seemed like some kind of hint. Ling Baobao was very calm at this moment because a person was walking towards them, a tall and fat man, Wu Dingtian.

Wu Dingtian's head was wrapped in white gauze with blood stains, making him look like a rice dumpling. Wu Dingtian glared fiercely at Ling Baobao, but Ling Baobao ignored him and continued on her way. She only heard Wu Dingtian cursing as he walked by: "I'll get you one day, you bastard!"

Ling Baobao took it as a fart, but on a whim, she squeezed out a loud fart, "Pfft—"

The sound was loud and even curved, startling Wu Dingtian who was walking by! Fan Huajing hurriedly pushed Ling Baobao away, angrily saying, "How annoying! How could you do this? You didn't even report before farting!"

Ling Baobao, seeing Wu Dingtian's startled expression at the loud fart, burst into laughter, almost unable to breathe. She said to Fan Huajing, "My farts aren't something an alarm clock can schedule. You'd better be careful next time, so as not to startle you!"

It was hot, and Ling Baobao wanted to see Fan Huajing off quickly so she could go back to her dorm and get some sleep. Fan Huajing, however, wasn't in a hurry, leisurely following behind Ling Baobao. When they reached a fork in the road on the west side of the school, Fan Huajing asked shyly, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Ling Baobao replied loudly, "No, there was thunder in the middle of the night, waking me from all my sweet dreams!"

"I didn't sleep well either!"

Fan Huajing said with slight disappointment. "Why?"

Ling Baobao asked. "Nothing much! I just couldn't sleep!"

Seeing that Ling Baobao wasn't getting the hint, Fan Huajing had no choice but to say directly, "You teased me so much last night, and you went back to your dorm. Do you know how much I suffered all night?" Ling

Baobao knew exactly what Fan Huajing meant by that, but he didn't want to discuss it under the scorching sun. Besides, Fan Huajing was dressed in her old school uniform again today—the red uniform completely concealing her figure, giving her no youthful or cute vibe, only a student-like aura. Ling Baobao really disliked that uniform; he didn't know what was wrong with it, but he just couldn't stand it.

Ling Baobao smiled and said, "Actually, the skirt you wore yesterday was very pretty! Really! How about you wear a skirt to see me on weekends from now on? Okay?" Fan

Huajing was delighted to hear Ling Baobao's words; receiving praise from the boy she liked was a reward in itself. Ling Baobao, after much coaxing and sweet talk, finally managed to send Fan Huajing away. Yepping all the way, she prepared to return to her dormitory for a good night's sleep. Passing the cafeteria in front of the dormitory, Ling Baobao remembered she was out of cigarettes, so she decided to buy a pack from the small shop inside. This

wasn't a proper shop; the cafeteria staff secretly stocked up on food and trinkets and kept them in the kitchen. They could find anything a student needed—snacks, cigarettes, toothbrushes, instant noodles, even popular Jin Yong novels. They accepted both cash and meal tickets, so there were people specifically assigned to stand guard at the window.

When Ling Baobao went in, it was already 2 PM, and since it was the weekend, the cafeteria had closed early due to the low student population. Everyone was either sleeping or out shopping. The large cafeteria space was surprisingly quiet. Because there were no... The lights were turned on, and the interior was dimly lit, like a mysterious deep forest.

In the silence, Ling Baobao clearly heard a series of soft, intermittent breaths from a woman. Having experienced that important life lesson, Ling Baobao was surprisingly alert and sensitive to matters of love and intimacy. These faint, almost imperceptible breaths indicated one thing: someone in the cafeteria was up to something.

Chapter 41: Qiao Jie's Original Romanticism.

Ling Baobao's drowsiness vanished by half, replaced by intense curiosity. In this place where thousands ate, someone was engaging in such blatant adultery? Ling Baobao wanted to see who dared to be so brazen. She crouched low and approached the row of food windows. All the windows were boarded up from the inside, leaving no gap to peek through. Only the innermost window, which usually sold snacks and daily necessities, remained open. She tiptoed to the window, where even more intimate sounds could be heard clearly. The sound came out, and Ling Baobao quietly raised her head, seeing only darkness and nothing. The panting continued, but the rhythm quickened. Ling Baobao was at a loss. What the hell was going on? Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly noticed that the small door next to her wasn't locked. A crack appeared in the door, and Ling Baobao quietly approached, gently pushing it open. A gap appeared, big enough for a person to squeeze through. She slipped sideways and slipped inside. First, she saw a wall, a wall made of sacks of flour, rice, cooking oil, and other things. The sound was coming from behind. Ling Baobao tiptoed to the end of the wall, where two extra-large white plastic buckets blocked her way. Through the gap between the buckets, Ling Baobao clearly saw two people lying on a pile of woven bags, engaging in throbbing motions. Then, sunlight streamed in from the kitchen skylight, and Ling Baobao clearly recognized the person—it was the chef whose face she had poured a bowl of hot noodles on! And the woman lying beneath him was Qiao Jie, the vendor.

Qiao Jie was in her thirties . She was around 20 years old and would often peek out from the sales window with a small, oval face, smiling and asking what you wanted. Her voice was unlike that of most women; it was a sweet, coquettish tone that was incredibly alluring. This woman often lowered her head, making her chest easily exposed. Ling Baobao had already started using fashionable terms to describe this Qiao Jie: she was a charming and sexy woman! When the chefs in the kitchen saw Qiao Jie lowering her chest to ask questions, they would loudly say: "Qiao Jie, if you lower your body any further, you'll expose everything! We only sell food here, nothing else! Be careful your 'thing' scares the students, and if their grades suffer, their parents will come after you! Hahaha!"

Qiao Jie would often cover her chest with her hand and retort: "You bunch of lewd bastards, always thinking about my 'thing'! Your mother has one too, if you're so eager, go home and touch your mother's 'thing,' stop talking nonsense!" "Focus on cooking your dishes, be careful not to spill your saliva and drool into the pot and poison the students!"

Many students had heard the chef and Qiao Jie's unrestrained flirting, making Qiao Jie a celebrity in everyone's eyes. During meals, Qiao Jie was the most talked-about topic among the students.

Ling Baobao saw Qiao Jie beneath the chef, her legs wide open, hooked around his waist, allowing him to thrust in and out freely. While thrusting forcefully, he gently bit Qiao Jie's ear, whispering something.

Ling Baobao noticed that although Qiao Jie was in her thirties, her round, firm breasts were quite impressive, and her full, round buttocks were faintly visible beneath the chef, appearing very elastic. The beautiful, full curves of her body extended to her calves, and her entire being exuded the alluring fragrance of a mature woman. The chef grabbed her ample breasts with his rough, large hands and kneaded them vigorously. Qiao Jie let out soft moans, and Ling Baobao could clearly see her body trembling, as if experiencing unprecedented pain or pleasure. The chef's tongue left wet marks on her earlobe, behind her ear, and her neck. Her moans grew louder, and her body writhed more violently. Qiao Jie gasped, muttering, "I can't take it anymore, ah... ah... um... um..." Deep within her throat, an uncontrollable pleasure, a painful pleasure, emanated from her throat.

The chef slowly thrust in and out, lifting one of Qiao Jie's beautifully curved legs and licking and sucking each of her slender, white toes with his tongue. Ling Baobao felt nauseous at this. How could the chef do this? Remembering how he tasted the food every day with the same tongue while cooking, Ling Baobao felt a wave of nausea. The chef continued his

slow, rhythmic thrusting. Qiao Jie, excited, clung tightly to him, her raised legs hooking around his waist, her hips twisting and turning wildly.

At the same time, her head thrashed wildly. She was a completely frenzied woman—a charming, sexy woman, a dignified woman, yet she was so wild! It seems that emotions and desires are human nature, so what's wrong with that?

After the chef's painful, long howl, Qiao Jie collapsed onto the white woven fabric. The chef, covered in sweat, grinned foolishly at her and gave her a deep kiss. Ling Baobao was engrossed in watching, and had already opened an umbrella below. He hadn't expected Qiao Jie to be so alluring and seductive. It seemed the head chef and Qiao Jie had been having an affair for quite some time. He was determined to teach the head chef a lesson later. Remembering how he'd been humiliated after standing up for Ma Dali and being reported to the disciplinary office, Ling Baobao felt a surge of anger. But thinking there would be plenty of opportunities to deal with him later, he prepared to retreat to his dormitory to sleep. Just then, the sound of slippers clattering in the cafeteria echoed through the hall. Ling Baobao's heart pounded. Damn it, was he about to be discovered?

Chapter 42: The Transaction.

When Ling Baobao noticed someone entering the hall, the head chef and Qiao Jie, who had just finished their lovemaking in the kitchen, also noticed. They quickly dressed and got up. The sound of slippers finally stopped in front of the sales window. Ling Baobao had already quietly slipped back behind the small door next to the window. He could easily slip away, but suddenly a pointed head poked into the window. Ling Baobao glanced at it instinctively—it was Ma Dali.

After waking up from his nap at noon, Ma Dali and Wang Shuheng started playing cards. When he ran out of cigarettes, Wang Shuheng gave him money to buy some. Ma Dali went to the dark hall and saw the sales window was open, but no one was sitting inside. He thought that if no one was there, he might have a chance to sneak in and steal something. Ma Dali quietly stuck his head in and turned it around, only to find Ling Baobao behind the small door. Ling Baobao made a "shh" gesture with her index finger to her lips. Ma Dali looked at Ling Baobao in surprise, thinking, "This guy isn't stealing things here when no one's around, is he?"

Ma Dali immediately gave her the same expression and winked at her. Just then, Qiao Jie came out from behind the wall piled with rice and flour. Seeing Ma Dali sticking his neck in and looking around, she picked up a broom and hit Ma Dali's head on the way it was turning. Ma Dali screamed "Ah!" and was thrown backward like a rocket. Ma Dali kept yelling, "I'm buying things, why are you hitting me?"

Qiao Jie was about to bend down and yell at the person outside when she sensed someone standing behind the small door. She turned around and screamed, "Ah!" The head chef rushed over from behind. Ling Baobao, looking embarrassed, smiled and said to Qiao Jie, "Sorry, Qiao Jie! I was buying things and saw no one around, so I came in through the small door to see if anyone was there!"

Qiao Jie, regaining her composure, grabbed a broom and rushed over, loudly asking, "Tell me, when did you come in? Did you see something?"

Ling Baobao suddenly felt she had the upper hand and said with a grin, "I didn't see anything, I just heard a cat in heat!"

The head chef approached and recognized the student as the one who had smeared noodles on his face. He immediately became angry and yelled, "You little brat! What nonsense are you spouting? What cat in heat? I think you deserve a beating!"

The head chef made a move to hit Ling Baobao, but Ling Baobao still smiled and said, "Yes! I originally..." " I thought it was a cat in heat, but after looking, I realized it wasn't!"

The master chef, who was about to rush over and beat Ling Baobao up, suddenly stopped the car, his face full of anger, and asked, "What did you see, you little brat? Tell me!"

Ling Baobao paused, tilted his head back, and said with a grin, "It's all dark in here, I just realized I was seeing things!"

The master chef felt that Ling Baobao must have seen something, but this little rascal was deliberately teasing him, deliberately making fun of him. The master chef was about to ignore it and beat him up. Just then, Sister Qiao grabbed the head chef and said in her sweet, coquettish voice, "Little brother, it doesn't matter whether you saw anything or not! Didn't you say you came to buy something? What do you want to buy?"

Ling Baobao's body went weak at the thought; Sister Qiao's voice alone could make someone faint. Ling Baobao chuckled foolishly and said, "I came to buy cigarettes!"

Sister Qiao handed Ling Baobao two packs of cigarettes and said, "These are for you! I don't want your money! You can go now!"

The head chef wanted to say something, but Sister Qiao grabbed his arm and covered his mouth.

Ling Baobao still looked at Sister Qiao with a grin, but the smugness on his face was gone. He could only nod to Sister Qiao and leave through the small door. Ma Dali was still sitting on the floor of the lobby when Ling Baobao went over and pulled him up. Ma Dali was still yelling, "I came to buy things, why are you hitting me? Hey! Baobao! Don't pull me! I still need to buy cigarettes!"

Ling Baobao dragged Ma Dali and said, "Buy what! I'll give you a pack! Come on! Let's go back to the dorm!"

Ma Dali was immediately overjoyed and said, "Then don't tell Wang Shuheng that you gave them to me! Just say that I bought them!"

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