My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (156)

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 156: Where Should He Sleep? But at this moment, he couldn't refuse.

So many people were staring at him, and the Youth League Secretary was waiting for him. His face flushed red as he stood up and went to

the podium, stammering, "I was just joking with Liang Jun, I didn't mean anything by it."

A burst of laughter erupted from below. Some people shouted, "You probably didn't expect him to be better than you, did you?"

Wang Liangwu's face turned as red as a pig's liver, and he stammered, "No, no, no," before jumping off the podium. The audience

roared with laughter.

After the award ceremony, Liang Jun, holding his medal, walked into the classroom surrounded by everyone. The whole class

cheered . A girl named Lin Shanshan even rushed up and kissed Liang Jun on the cheek, causing the whole class to burst into laughter

. Liang Jun was embarrassed, his face turning red. He subconsciously glanced at Lu Qingci, only to see

her looking at him, pursing her lips and secretly smiling.

It was already past school dismissal time. Liang Jun packed his things, preparing to go find his father. Just as he

stepped out of the classroom, his phone rang. He picked it up, and Liu Hanting's disgruntled voice came through: "You little

brat , why didn't you answer my call?"

Liang Jun quickly replied, "Uncle Liu, I didn't! I was at a ball game this afternoon, and my phone wasn't with me."

Liu Hanting's voice softened slightly. "I thought you were getting cocky."

Liang Jun quickly laughed, "Uncle Liu, don't be like that! How could I?"

Liu Hanting ignored him and continued, "Alright, hurry up and come to Daxing Hot Pot City now.

Everyone 's waiting for you.

" Liang Jun hesitated for a moment, asking, "Now?"

Liu Hanting replied, "Of course now! Hurry up." Liang Jun said, "Could you wait a bit? I'll come over then."

Liu Hanting asked impatiently, "What's wrong now?"

Liang Jun said, "My father's here. I'll settle him in first, then I'll come over."

Upon hearing this, Liu Hanting said, "Then what's the point of making arrangements? Come along, it's perfect. I'll take this opportunity to

express my good wishes and welcome your father back.

" Liang Jun quickly declined, "How can that be? It's inconvenient."

Liu Hanting was very straightforward, "Why not? Why are you being so formal with me now? Alright, stop arguing,

that's settled then.

" Liang Jun met his father at the small hotel and asked, "Dad, where did you go today?"

Liang Jun's father replied, "Nowhere. What would I have gone for? I didn't have any money."

Liang Jun noticed his father's tone, which emphasized the word "money." Even if he really

didn't have money , it didn't matter that he had to bring it up every few sentences. He felt uncomfortable and said, "You can still wander around

even if you don't have money. Besides, I haven't asked you for money. Why do you keep bringing up money?"

His father stubbornly retorted, "Why don't I mention money? How much have I spent raising you all these years? You

brat, it's easy for you to say that."

Liang Jun was already displeased by his father's words, which dampened his joy at getting revenge at noon and the exhilaration of the afternoon's

game . Now, hearing his father's words, he felt even more resentful. He thought to himself,

"What money have I spent on my family since I was a child? Since I left home to live with my aunt, my family hasn't given me a single penny. Now that I'm in Shanghai

, I haven't asked them for a single penny. If I add it all up, how much money do I have in total?

Besides , which parent doesn't spend money raising a child? If they were afraid of spending money, why did they have me in the first place

? Even if you spent money, which parent doesn't spend money raising a child? As a man, isn't

it my ?"

These thoughts had been bubbling inside him for a long time, but in the end, he suppressed them and simply said, "Okay,

let's go eat."

Hearing that they were going to eat, his father didn't say anything and followed him outside. The two hailed

a taxi, and once inside, Liang Jun said, "To Daxing Hot Pot City."

Unexpectedly, his father said, "Why go to a hot pot restaurant? I don't eat that stuff."

Liang Jun was also unhappy and said, "Fine, if they're treating, I'll just have to make do.

" His father replied, "Treating? If you're treating, you should consider what I like to eat,

right?" Liang Jun's temper flared up.

He thought to himself, "What kind of nonsense is this? They're treating me, and I'm being treated badly? What do you have to offer? Just a farmer! Why do you act like you're some big shot ?

" Thinking this, he said aloud, "If you don't like it, then forget it. Only people from the village are qualified

to treat you. People from Shanghai, who are qualified to treat you? So what if he's the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau? Even if you don't give

him face, he has to behave."

His father was dumbfounded, thinking he had misheard, while the driver in front

looked at , his eyes gleaming with barely suppressed laughter. He was laughing at how a teenager like Liang Jun could say

such things. Of course, he didn't believe Liang Jun's claim that the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau had invited him.

Liang Jun continued, "I'll give you the money. Find somewhere to eat yourself. If you don't go, I have to.

I can't afford to offend them here." He took out a hundred yuan and handed it over.

However, his father didn't want to get off the bus. He stammered, "Can't we ask them to go somewhere else?"

Liang Jun was both annoyed and amused. He said, "No, Shanghainese are poor. They've never eaten hot pot before, unlike you at home. You

're tired of meat and eat vegetables every day. Even the deputy director is poor; he's not like you who craves hot pot.

But I can't refuse. I have to maintain good relations with the Public Security Bureau here. If some petty thugs

cause trouble, I'll have a powerful backer. Unlike you, you don't even bother with ordinary police station chiefs."

The driver chuckled, increasingly amazed by the young man's witty remarks. Taking

the opportunity said to the driver, "Don't laugh at me, driver. My dad's really tough. In the village,

even petty thugs who mess with him are ignored by him."

Liang Jun's father knew his son was being sarcastic, but he couldn't do anything about it, since Liang Jun was so earnestly

praising him.

At this moment, Liang Jun said, "Driver, let's find a place to stop. My son and I will go get something to eat."

The taxi driver, surprised by the relationship between the father and son, glanced at the road and said, "We're here already,

why are you getting out? Look, isn't this Daxing Hot Pot Restaurant?"

Liang Jun reluctantly got out of the car and took out some money from his pocket, but his father stuffed the hundred-yuan bill into his mouth.

Inside the bag, Liang Jun felt a chill run down his spine. A strange thought suddenly occurred to him:

what was his father doing here? It was truly bizarre. He'd come to see his son, but there was no affection shown,

no fatherly gesture of offering him food or anything. Instead, he'd been relentlessly searching his pockets for

money.

Just then, Wu Diankui emerged from the restaurant. He approached Liang Jun, lightly punching him, saying, "You

brat , the chief's been waiting impatiently." Then, turning to Liang Jun's father, he said, "Oh, this is your

father? Oh, brother, you're here?" He patted Liang Jun on the shoulder, saying, "That's how it is, we'll address each other differently."

Even the driver, and Liang Jun's father, didn't believe that the person who had invited Liang Jun was some deputy chief of the Public Security Bureau.

But seeing a policeman warmly greeting Liang Jun outside, saying, "The chief's been waiting impatiently,"

they were quite surprised. They hadn't expected this boy to be connected to the chief. Judging from

the conversation , this family was purely from humble beginnings, with no background whatsoever. Yet this kid had such

connections—it was truly remarkable. Furthermore, from what he said, it was clear he wasn't an ordinary

child.

Liang Jun's father was also greatly surprised, thinking to himself, "I thought this kid was just bragging, but it turns out it's true

. Luckily I came."

Led by Wu Diankui, the two men made their way through several turns to a large, opulent private room.

The father was speechless, glancing around nervously, which made Liang Jun very uncomfortable.

There were four people in the room: Liu Hanting, Luo Jiabin, Yidaogang, and Wu Diankui. Upon seeing Liang Jun

and his group enter, Liu Hanting stood up from the middle seat, extending his hand to shake hands with Liang Jun's father, saying, "

Brother, hello."

Liang Jun quickly introduced him to his father, "This is Director Liu of the Municipal Public Security Bureau." His father

immediately bowed and scraped, saying, "Hello, leader."

This behavior made Liang Jun extremely embarrassed. Fortunately, Liu Hanting was very understanding and quickly shifted

the focus . He said, "Alright, let's begin the feast," raising his glass and saying, "Today is a memorable day.

We've achieved a great victory, the result of everyone's joint efforts. Of course, more importantly, our

son did a crucial job." He then turned to Liang Jun's father and said, "Brother, you've raised

a good child."

Liang Jun's father quickly smiled and bowed, saying, "He's just a child, he doesn't know any better."

To was at least somewhat respectable, but his father's bowing and scraping made him very embarrassed. He

regretted inviting his father in the first place. But then he thought, how could he be like this? How could he look down on

his father? At the same time, another voice said, "I'm not looking down on my father, but he's too

humble. Even though he's a farmer, he doesn't need to be like this."

At this moment, Liu Hanting proposed, "Let's all drink to this!" So, he snapped out of his daze, raised his glass, and

drank with everyone.

Those drinking tonight were all from Liu Hanting's faction; they were united, having just won this

struggle , and everyone was exceptionally excited. They especially praised Liang Jun, saying it was truly remarkable that

a young man could accomplish such a great feat.

Liang Jun felt a little smug, but he managed to keep his composure. He glanced at his father and saw him hunched

over the pot, frantically shoveling food into his mouth.

Dinner lasted a long time, and Liang Jun was slightly drunk. As he left the restaurant, he received two messages. One

was from Cui Miao'er, asking what time he was coming over.

The other was from Ya Fei. Her message was much more subtle, saying, "Dad asked

what you've been busy with lately."

The meaning was subtle, but the implied question was, "Are you going to sleep tonight?"

Seeing this message, Liang Jun felt inexplicably excited.

But both messages asked him where he was going to sleep—where should he go?

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