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the bright sunshine of September, the English Department of Gulf University welcomed another batch of new students. On the afternoon before the start of the semester, the faculty members, as usual, gathered in the spacious conference room of the department building. Department Head Pro. Newton and Principal Dr. Wang entered the conference room with a young, beautiful, and elegant lady, instantly silencing the noise. All the teachers simultaneously turned their gaze to the beautiful young woman in a suit behind the principal, inwardly exclaiming: Wow, she's so beautiful!

The principal smiled and looked around at everyone, then invited the shy young woman to the front, saying, "Happy new school year, everyone! I'm sure you all had a pleasant holiday. Today, I'd like to introduce a new colleague to you—Ms. Li Yingying. Let's welcome Ms. Li Yingying with applause." As soon as the principal finished speaking, enthusiastic applause erupted in the conference room.

"Hello everyone, I'm Li Yingying. You can call me Rachel if you prefer. I look forward to your guidance and support." Li Yingying smiled and bowed to everyone to express her gratitude, and thus the new academic year began.

Rachel's life at Gulf University started exceptionally smoothly. Trusting a young woman who had just earned her master's degree, the department assigned her to teach English to the first-year students. The professors in the department were all intelligent, elegant, and charming. Under their careful guidance, Rachel quickly became familiar with her work, and her language skills gradually became apparent.

Her clear thinking and unique teaching style quickly gained the students' approval, and her outstanding figure and beauty made her the focus of attention on campus. The number of students in her class surged from a dozen to over 180. Rachel wasn't surprised by this start, because she had always been confident in her appearance and abilities. Even when she sat under the lamp at night, pouring out her longing for her husband in Australia, she didn't hide her confidence. She

had already fallen in love with everything here. A beautiful and peaceful campus, a job filled with the joy of success, friendly and kind colleagues, and intelligent and lovely students—this is simply the ideal life for a teacher.

"Peter, how I long for you to come back to me soon. This beautiful seaside city will be our most wonderful home." With longing for her husband and dreams of a bright future, Rachel drifted off to sleep.

The second lesson: The Wolf's Stalking.

"Good afternoon everyone! Today we are going to talk about tanimals in American continental."

It was another sunny afternoon, and as usual, the spacious classroom was packed with students.

Rachel smiled at the pairs of focused eyes below the podium and began her lively lecture. Her clear, bright eyes sparkled with intelligence, and the sea of dark heads below the podium entered a wondrous world with her melodious voice.

In a corner of the classroom, a student was half-lying down, dressed no differently from the other students: a t-shirt, jeans, sneakers, and a pair of small glasses perched on his nose. However, the textbooks spread out on his desk weren't those for first-year students; the books in his drawer indicated he was a third-year student. Of course, the surrounding students didn't know this ordinary-looking young man wasn't their classmate.

This third-year student lowered his head slightly, but his eyes were fixed intently on Yingying, who was diligently lecturing at the podium—more intently than anyone else in the classroom. He wasn't listening to the lecture; his eyes didn't reveal a thirst for knowledge, but rather something like… animalistic lust!

"Ring…" Another class ended, and the students crowded around Yingying, the quiet classroom suddenly becoming noisy. No one noticed the strange young man quietly picking up his textbook and leaving. As he passed the podium, he glanced back at the beautiful Yingying, a strange smile suddenly appearing on his lips. He didn't stop, walking gracefully out of the classroom.

From then on, every afternoon, whenever it was Yingying's class, this young man would be seen. He always sat quietly in a corner of the classroom, not saying a word, making him almost unnoticed. However, every move Yingying made was observed by his sharp eyes, like a wolf patiently waiting for its prey. He would occasionally jot down notes in his notebook. No one had ever seen what was written inside. On the edge of the notebook was a black stamp; those familiar with seal script knew the design on it was a name—Mi Jian!

Mi Jian had been attending freshman classes for three weeks now, and only 25 days had passed since the start of the semester. Actually, he had heard about Li Yingying's arrival from his junior classmates long ago. Although he always looked down on these younger university students, he never missed any news that interested him. Li Yingying's name had already taken flight, becoming the talk of the town among all the male students. How could Mi Jian not know? He had even learned everything about Li Yingying—her age, hometown, address, husband's occupation, hobbies, even her height, weight, and measurements—all from files he had hacked into the school's computers. This young and beautiful female teacher had become his next target.

He began secretly following Li Yingying, recording her daily activities in a notebook—a skill taught to him by a detective software called "Tracking and Tracking" that he downloaded from the internet. He entered Li Yingying's movements into the computer every day and quickly discovered her routine: as a young female teacher whose husband was abroad and who had just joined a new school, Li Yingying had neither relatives nor close friends in the Gulf region. She lived alone in an apartment provided by the university for single teachers, her life unbelievably simple. Besides preparing lessons and teaching, she swam and did aerobics at the campus faculty fitness center, occasionally tutoring students in the evenings, and otherwise stayed in her dormitory, with no other social activities. Even on Saturdays and Sundays, when most students had left for home and most teachers were out enjoying the weekend, she was always in her department office or the computer room.

Mi Jian, organizing his findings on the computer, thought to himself: Such a young and beautiful woman, living such a low-key and quiet life—it would be a waste not to give her some comfort. He reached out and ripped a photo off the computer screen, kissed the beautiful image of a woman with long, flowing hair and dressed in pure white, and held the photo in his hands, whispering, "Baby, I'm here!" The beautiful woman in the photo was none other than Li Yingying, the young female teacher Mi Jian had been secretly plotting to possess these past few days.

The Third Section: A Sudden Attack

Another weekend arrived. On Friday afternoon, as the teachers were leaving work, they were discussing their plans for the coming days. Because of the public holiday, they would have four days off this weekend, and most of the English department teachers had their own plans.

Rachel had just finished her class and returned to the office when several colleagues were already asking, "Rachel, what are your plans for the weekend?"

Yingying smiled and replied, "I bought my train ticket for Sunday; I'm planning to go home the day after tomorrow. I heard you're going diving, is that right?"

"Yes, I was thinking of inviting you to come along. Is your home far?"

"Not far, just two hours by high-speed train. I haven't been home in a long time and want to see my parents. Have fun!"

"I hope you have a good time too. Bye!"

"Thank you! Bye!"

Outside the office door, the setting sun cast a long shadow of a man, who seemed to be listening to the conversation inside. As a flurry of footsteps approached the door, the man's figure vanished in a flash.

Night fell quickly, and the campus, bustling for a week, gradually quieted down. The lights in classrooms and offices went out, and the student dormitories were no longer noisy. The dense woods echoed with the loud chirping of cicadas.

Yingying returned to her dormitory and quickly dialed home. She planned to go home; she hadn't been with her mother in a long time and missed her parents dearly. She also had good news to tell them: her beloved husband would be returning home next month! Yingying's face was filled with happiness; she was so happy she almost burst out laughing.

At that very moment, in another dormitory, someone else was also almost laughing out loud with joy. He was practically shouting with glee. This person was, of course, Mi Jian. He knew Yingying was going home the day after tomorrow. "According to her habits, she'll definitely go to the English department office tomorrow. At that time, the university's teaching area will be completely deserted, and I can seize the opportunity to make my move." Mi Jian was overjoyed; he had waited for his chance.

That night, both Mi Jian and Yingying slept soundly.

The next day, Saturday morning at nine o'clock. Yingying woke up to bright sunshine. Judging from the clear view outside the window, it was a beautiful sunny day. After washing up and having breakfast, Yingying began to dress herself.

She changed into a light gray-blue mid-sleeve V-neck t-shirt, a white A-line skirt, sheer nylon stockings, and off-white high-heeled shoes. She twirled in front of the mirror, her snow-white skirt billowing, revealing her snow-white skin, long, flowing hair, and slender figure. The youthful goddess who had driven all the boys in her department crazy in college was once again before her eyes. She smoothed a strand of hair from her forehead, applied a thin layer of foundation, and a touch of lipstick. Then, she slung her handbag over her shoulder and headed towards the office building.

It was Saturday, and as usual, she needed to go back to the department to prepare next week's lesson plans. More importantly, she needed to make an IP phone call with her husband in Australia via the internet. Although they had only been apart for six months, it felt like a long time for a newlywed couple, so she cherished the limited time they had together online each week.

Yingying entered the office building, took the elevator, and quickly reached the sixth floor. She opened the iron gate of her office door, walked down the long corridor, and then turned around and closed the gate. The office building was deserted, eerily quiet, but Yingying was already used to this tranquil environment. Her high heels clicked crisply on the concrete floor of the corridor until she entered the office at the end of the corridor.

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