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【My School Beauty Sister】(156) 

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Chapter 156 New Class, New Class Beauty



After a passionate encounter with Liu Qinyue, it was already around 5 PM. He Ming hurried home. He

wasn't busy; he spent most of his time cooking for his beautiful foster mother. Of course, now he had to "serve" two women.



Su Xue returned from work, forcing a smile as she greeted him. Since that day, she rarely

smiled, and even her forced smiles looked unnatural.



He Ming saw this and kept it to himself. Although Ling Hao's suggestion seemed to solve the current predicament

, putting aside whether it would work, it wasn't good news for Su Xue. What woman

would willingly share her man with another woman? Because of his position, He



Ming didn't reveal the matter, knowing it

might damage their relationship. He could only wait for Secretary Su's attitude.



Because Su Xue was in a bad mood, He Ming was also depressed and naturally had no interest in having sex with her

.



The next day was the 3rd, the last day for registration. There was a class party in the afternoon, so He Ming had to

go to school to see which class he was assigned to.



He Ming took the bus alone to school. His beautiful foster mother wanted to come along, but knowing that this

beautiful director of Jincheng was always too busy, she declined. The Third Middle School



and the First Middle School, located in the east and west sections respectively, are not only key schools but also elite schools. In Jiangzhou, families

with some status naturally try to get their children into these schools. Rumors circulate that some students with insufficient grades use money to get in

, indicating that not all students there are truly exceptional.



Although He Ming ranked in the thirties in his class, he was in the top class at the First Middle School, which

was considered quite good compared to some of the less prestigious schools. Entering the similarly caliber Third Middle School was not a problem, and he

didn't need to pull any strings to get admitted.



Since there was no class reshuffling in the third year of junior high, He Ming was considered a transfer student. Furthermore, one of

the teachers, who seemed to be the leader, knew Xia Jingmei, so He Ming was immediately assigned to a class and told to find

Mr. Yang, the homeroom teacher of Class 5, that day.



After making several inquiries, He Ming found out where Teacher Yang's office was and went there.



Teacher Yang was a middle-aged man in his forties, tall but somewhat thin, with a square face.

He appeared very composed and approachable.



"Go to the main building and move a set of desks and chairs to the classroom. I'll arrange a seat for you later!"



Teacher Yang didn't say much, just gave the order.



He Ming found out the location of the main building, found the teacher in charge, got a set of desks and chairs, and then carried them to the teaching

building.



A set of desks and chairs weighed at least several dozen kilograms and was not easy to move. The classroom was on the fifth floor. For the He Ming of the past,

this would have been exhausting, but now, compared to his peers, he was practically a superhuman, and he didn't find it too

strenuous.



He went straight to Class 5 of the third year of junior high school. Under the watchful eyes of the students at the door, he carried the desks and chairs inside

and placed them at the back. Because it was still early, the classroom was quiet with few students. Feeling

bored, he got up and left the classroom.



He Ming walked to the side and leaned against the railing in the aisle, glancing around. For a

teenager in puberty, he did this for one purpose only: to check if there were any pretty girls among the passersby.



He Ming, facing the stares of those around him, felt no embarrassment whatsoever, always maintaining a calm and collected demeanor.

As someone with money and connections, he had the right not to feel inferior. Since the classroom



was on the fifth floor, it was impossible to see the pretty girls on the playground from below. So He Ming focused on

observing the students entering and leaving the classroom, hoping to spot any eye-catching beauties. He wasn't disappointed; within ten

minutes, he saw five or six pretty classmates enter the classroom. Although they weren't quite as beautiful as Wang Yuxin

, they were still quite attractive, enough to arouse his interest.



Of course, this was just interest; surrounded by so many stunning beauties, this level of attractiveness

didn't inspire him to actively pursue them.



Although he didn't intend to pursue them, He Ming was satisfied. Having a few beauties in a class was already

quite good; it was pleasant to feast his eyes on them. If everyone around him was unattractive, being around them

would be torture.



Of course, He Ming was considered handsome by girls. Some girls would steal

a glance at him as they passed by, only to quickly look away if caught, which was quite amusing. However, this was mostly the case with girls of

average appearance. After all, beautiful women are proud and would look openly if they wanted to, though most would simply ignore him

.



Suddenly, He Ming's eyes lit up as a tall, slender figure appeared before him.



A tall, beautiful woman walked towards him from the side. She had shoulder-length hair, and

her features were delicate and well-defined, exuding a mature charm. She wore a white, round-neck, short-

sleeved t-shirt, revealing her fair neck and two high, firm breasts that swayed slightly with her movements, peeking out from under the low neckline.

A dramatic cleavage was squeezed out, and a slender, jade-like arm rested at her side, gently supporting a small pink bag .

The bag's strap slung diagonally upwards over her fragrant shoulder, cinching her full, rounded breasts and naturally forming a perfect curve

.



She wore denim hot pants, a summer essential for young girls—cool and alluring,

but only those with enviable leg curves dared to wear them; otherwise, revealing muscular calves would be

a laughingstock.



This girl had a very round bottom, almost bursting out of the tight hot pants,

making them appear extremely short, practically just ankle-length shorts. Needless

to say, her enviable long legs were fully exposed, their curves perfect, her skin smooth and flawless. He



Ming was somewhat dumbfounded. This beautiful woman, nearly 1.7 meters tall, actually gave him

a feeling of amazement. For someone like him, who indulged in a life of pleasure, this was quite rare, which showed that this girl was indeed a stunning

beauty.



This was the second time He Ming had the feeling of not being able to tell a woman's exact age. The first time was with Chen Xuan, and this was

the second. She looked like she was eighteen or nineteen years old, but had the mature temperament of someone in their twenties, as well as a sexy figure

. She could truly be called exceptionally gifted.



"Is she an upperclassman? Or a teacher?"



He Ming's eyes were fixed on the beautiful woman walking past him, and such thoughts couldn't help but surface in his mind. A

fragrant breeze carrying her scent wafted into his nostrils, causing a moment of intoxication.



The girl glanced at He Ming curiously, but it was just a casual look, without any extra expression. It

was so natural; that's the pride of a beautiful woman—not feeling inferior at all when seeing a handsome guy.



Then, something that left He Ming speechless happened. The beautiful girl walked straight into the classroom of Class 5, Grade 8.

He was stunned for a moment, somewhat disbelieving. Could this really be his classmate?



A Grade 9 girl is at most fifteen or sixteen years old; how could she have developed like this?



He Ming muttered to himself, truly unable to believe it. He simply walked into the classroom and looked around.

He saw the beautiful girl sitting in the third row. Now he was completely speechless. He



Ming returned to his seat, looking at the beautiful figure in front of him. He couldn't help but think of Wang Yuxin. Knowing

this beauty—or rather, this girl—and her approximate age, he could

n't help but compare the two. Although his comparison was somewhat subjective, he still concluded that both were equally beautiful

.



Wang Yuxin's advantage was her long legs, which made up almost 65% of her body, while this girl's advantage

was her breasts, which were unmatched by girls her age.



Of course, this wasn't to say that Wang Yuxin's breasts were small, nor that this girl's legs weren't beautiful; it was

simply that both women possessed exceptional strengths, rarely seen among their peers. Time passed gradually, and



more and more students filled the classroom. Most of them

glanced at He Ming the moment they entered, but none showed much suspicion. Anyone with half a brain knew that there was only

one possibility: he was a transfer student.



The classroom was packed with desks and chairs, except for one empty seat in the fourth row at the back. He Ming had

naturally placed his desk and chair there. He sat down, observing the pretty classmate, when a

short, thin boy with long hair approached, looked him up and down, and asked, "Who are you?"



"I'm a new transfer student!"



Even though the other boy's tone was unpleasant, he answered politely, as the saying goes, even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake.



"Did I give you permission to sit here?"



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