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My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (177) 

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 177: When Will I Sleep with You?



What caught his eye was none other than

the original handwritten letter . But hadn't he already given it to Granny Nan? How was it still in his possession? That day, when he went to

Granny Nan's place, a girl named Ruoli came in from outside, carrying this letter, saying it was a gift from someone. Liang Jun

was stunned, finding Granny Nan incredibly powerful, completely controlling him. Then,

Granny Nan started bargaining with him, saying she would give him one-third of the transaction amount and

return brought Sister Yan to find him in the middle of the night, and the two sides argued. In the end, Granny Nan

conceded. In other words, he had sold the letter to Granny Nan, and used the money to buy

this villa. How come the letter suddenly came back? Did Granny Nan forget to bring it? That doesn't make sense

; if she forgot, she should have come back to get it.



What happened? Liang Jun was truly bewildered. He racked his brains but couldn't figure it out. Based on his

impression , if she realized she hadn't brought the letter, she wouldn't hesitate. Besides, with her elusive nature,

retrieving the letter wouldn't be difficult for her.



Liang Jun thought for a moment, then finally picked up his phone and dialed Nan Ba Po's number, but it was switched off

. Liang Jun's mind was completely blank; he couldn't understand this increasingly bizarre situation. The more he thought about



it, the more uneasy he felt. He decided to go out and hail a taxi, heading straight to Nan Ba Po's residence. However, after ringing

the doorbell , no one answered. What was going on?



Liang Jun had no choice but to return the way he came. After lunch, he planned to go back to school in the afternoon. He had already missed

a lot of classes, and it would be unacceptable to miss class again. Before leaving, he dialed Nan Ba

Po's number one more time, but it was still switched off. At this point, he felt he had done everything he could and didn't

think about , going straight to class.



Upon arriving in the classroom, he couldn't help but glance at Lu Qingci. Lu Qingci seemed rather listless;

when she saw him, her eyes welled up with tears, and she turned her head away. Liang Jun felt extremely conflicted. He

sighed and returned to his desk.



At that moment, Guan Zi and Jia Gang saw Liang Jun enter and exclaimed with delight, rushing over to hug him.

The others also warmly gathered around, showering him with concern and making Liang Jun feel especially warm inside. They chatted

for a while until the bell rang, and everyone reluctantly returned to their seats.



Liang Jun found this class very difficult, mainly because he had missed so much material. Faced with so much unfamiliar knowledge,

Liang Jun's mind simply couldn't process it. He struggled to memorize and write, but the results weren't very good.



Finally, the class was over, and he was about to stand up and stretch when his phone rang.

He knew it was probably Aunt Nan. He understood now; this old woman was probably quite oblivious,

not even noticing the handwritten note when she got home. She'd only remembered it now, and seeing Liang Jun's missed call,

she'd quickly called him back. So, he pulled out his phone, put it to his ear, and called out, "You

forgot? Only I could deny it. What would you do if someone else didn't admit it?"



It was indeed a girl on the other end, but her voice was different—a very delicate voice: "What are you talking about?"



Liang Jun continued, following his train of thought, "It's the 'goods' I sold you."



The girl stammered, "What are you talking about? What goods?"



Liang Jun realized something was wrong and quickly asked, "Aren't you Aunt Nan? I've made a mistake. So,

who are you?"



The woman replied, "It's me."



"You?" Liang Jun was confused. Who was this? He pressed, "Who are you?"



There was a pause on the other end, followed by a faint panting sound, and then silence for a long time. Liang Jun, increasingly curious, asked, "

Who are you?



" After a long wait, the other end finally replied, "I'm Yi Ren."



Yi Ren? Liang Jun couldn't recall who Yi Ren was. The woman seemed a little uneasy and murmured, "I

thought you'd remember me.



" Liang Jun had indeed forgotten and remained silent. The woman said, "You still remember…" Before she could finish,

Liang Jun suddenly remembered and said, "Haha, I remember you! Why did you remember to call me?"



The woman suddenly stammered, "I…I…I agreed."



Back then, in the bar, Liang Jun saw her being harassed by a group of people and said he could support her, on the condition that

she be his mistress.



He hadn't expected that Yi Ren would still remember this after so long. He found it somewhat

amusing , but at the same time, he realized that she wouldn't have come to him unless she was truly desperate. As he was thinking

this , Yi Ren suddenly felt uneasy and quickly said, "If you don't agree, that's fine."



Hearing her timid voice, Liang Jun felt a pang of heartache and said, "Who said I don't agree? I'll come find you after

school and give you the money." "Where can I find you?



" she asked. She hesitated for a moment, then said, "You really can give me the money?"



Liang Jun said, "Why would I lie to you?" Yi Ren didn't speak for a while, then stammered, "When will I

give it to you?"



Liang Jun said, "I didn't ask you for money. Didn't I say it was for you?"



She became even more uncomfortable and said, "I mean, when will I sleep with you?" By this time, Liang Jun

had already left the classroom. He never expected this girl to say something like that, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Finally, he said, "When I want it."



Yi Ren didn't speak, seemingly making a final decision, and after a long pause, said, "I'll

wait for you at the entrance of the Earl's Bar after school today." Liang Jun thought to himself, "They've changed locations again." He replied, "Okay, I'll come over after school."



After hanging up, Liang Jun's mind began to race. What was wrong with him? Had he

become like those other people, keeping a mistress just because he had some money? But then he thought again, he was different from

them . He wasn't doing this for his own desires; he was doing it to help her, absolutely.

But then he wondered, could he really guarantee that he wouldn't touch that girl?



He thought, "If you don't want to be like others, then you absolutely cannot take advantage of someone."

But if he really didn't touch her, wouldn't he be a sucker?



So, lost in thought, he couldn't concentrate on class and before he knew it, school was over. Seeing that it was

almost time to leave, he felt a pang of nervousness. But since he'd promised, he had to keep his word. With

that thought, he mustered his courage and walked out. As he reached the door

, his phone rang. He picked it up and saw a text message: "Wait for me, I need to talk to you."



Liang Jun looked closely at the number; it was Lu Qingci's. He remembered what Lu Qingci's mother had said to him

, and a sense of resistance welled up inside him. He could have stopped to talk to Lu Qingci, but instead, he deliberately ignored her and

walked away .



Seeing Liang Jun's attitude, Lu Qingci's eyes reddened, and she sat sulking in her chair.



Liang Jun went out, hailed a taxi, and headed straight for that damned Earl's Bar.

He

stood outside the bar for over ten minutes without seeing her appear, and he grew increasingly annoyed, feeling deceived by a young girl. He pulled out his phone to call, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure approaching him.

Instinctively, he looked over, and it was indeed her. She was dressed simply in a white shirt and black pants, her long hair flowing down her back. Though

extremely plain, her natural beauty shone through. Just as Liang Jun was about to speak, she

raised a finger in a shushing gesture. Liang Jun didn't know what she meant, but she leaped forward,

grabbed his hand, and ran to his left. Liang Jun, not knowing why she was running, blindly followed for a few steps,

then felt a car pull up beside them, quickly overtaking them and screeching to a halt in front of them

.



Only then did Liang Jun realize they were being chased.



Five men got out of the car. The leader was a dark-skinned, fat man with a thick

gold chain around his neck and a limited-edition Yellow Crane Tower cigarette tucked into his right hand. He slowly took a puff of his cigarette, seemingly ignoring the two

men. A henchman next to him, carrying a water cup filled with cordyceps,

immediately The fat man slowly took the cup, took a sip, and frowned, saying, "Didn't I

tell you? The water temperature has to be perfect. What's wrong with you? You can't even do something this simple right?"



The henchman bowed and nodded with a pained expression.



At this moment, a tall, thin man in his fifties approached him. The fat man turned

to him and said, "Damn it, these bottles of Moutai that Old Zhou and the others are serving us today... they don't taste real

."



The tall, thin man replied, "Don't worry, Mr. Yang. Even if he had a hundred lives, he wouldn't dare fool you. Who in Shanghai

doesn't know that Mr. Yang has the most discerning palate?" "You can't fool me once you open your mouth!"



said the fat man surnamed Yang. "You could say that in Shanghai, there's nothing that can be hidden from me."



Liang Jun watched the fat man's demeanor, remaining silent and standing there calmly, wondering what the fat man was

up to.



The thin, middle-aged man chuckled, "That's right..."



After saying this, the fat man fell silent, not even looking at Liang Jun and Liang Jun, and instead looked up at the sky, remaining motionless

for a long time . Liang Jun thought to himself, "What kind of trick is this? Forget it, I'm not going to argue with you anymore." Thinking this

, he pulled Yi Ren to leave, but the fat man spoke up, not by speaking, but by letting out a loud

sneeze, startling a woman passing by. "



Yi Ren, do you have any taste? What kind of person did you choose? This guy is a complete country bumpkin,

a nobody, penniless and lowly. What can he give you?"



Then he turned around, looked Liang Jun up and down, and said, "Kid, you probably

wo . Here, I have 20 yuan. Go get something to eat. I won't give you the 100 yuan;

I'm afraid you've never seen that much money before and won't know how to spend it. So? I'll give you 20 yuan; will you let me have this girl

?"

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