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My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (290) 

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 290: Zhang Huijun's Bitter Family History.



According to Old Zhu, Zhang Huijun's father was originally a renowned skilled man, proficient in blacksmithing, bricklaying, and

carpentry . No matter the craft, once someone worked on it for him, he would immediately understand

its intricacies. If he were to replicate the work, he would surely do it even better than the original craftsman.

Therefore, the villagers called him Zhang the Hundred Trades.



With such skills, Zhang the Hundred Trades was quite successful; he could take on any job, whether it was carpentry, bricklaying, or blacksmithing

, and his family lived a very prosperous life.



Later, Zhang Baixing was constantly asked by villagers from the surrounding area to help repair and build houses. He noticed that

people were now obsessed with building brick houses, and bricks were used everywhere. The quick-witted Zhang Baixing started thinking. Since

the demand for bricks was high, and people needed to buy them in town, and sometimes even the county seat, often waiting in long

lines without success, he decided to open a brick kiln and fire red bricks. He made a special trip to the county town

to learn the brick-making technique. Being a clever man, he easily mastered it. Upon returning, he

set about opening his own kiln. Firstly, he had mastered the technique thoroughly, and secondly, he opened it at the right time. The kiln was

very profitable, and farmers from all around came to buy his red bricks. He made a fortune. Some said he

earned tens of thousands, others hundreds of thousands, and still others over a million. In short, Zhang Baixing was like a cow

trying to seduce an elephant – the cow was far too powerful.



The more money they made, the bigger the brick kiln became, hiring many workers. Later, a young

woman joined the kiln. This woman was somewhat attractive, though her work skills were average, but she was very charming. Her eyes were alluring,

and she captivated Zhang Baixing. Understanding that she couldn't do heavy work, he

transferred kitchen. Later, without realizing it, Zhang Baixing ended up in her bed.



Everyone has weaknesses. Despite being capable in many things, Zhang Baixing was terrible at judging people. He

was a complete idiot. He thought that sleeping with her would simply mean giving her some money,

but the woman wouldn't have it. She claimed she was pregnant with Zhang Baixing's child and threatened to report him to

the police . (In prison) Zhang Baixing was terrified by her. Upon returning home, he immediately demanded a divorce from his wife. His

wife had long suspected something was amiss and had argued with him frequently about it. Now that the woman's

scheme had succeeded, she refused to divorce him, saying, "This family has survived because of

my hard work and struggle with Lao Zhang. You want to take advantage and steal this family? No way! I'm

not divorcing you!"



With his wife refusing to divorce him, Zhang Baixing was at a loss. However, his wife secretly harbored malicious intentions. Somehow

, while Zhang Baixing was in the city on business, she drugged his wife,

seduced someone, took her outside, stripped her naked, and then raped her.



Upon hearing this, Liang Jun was furious. He slammed his hand on the table and cursed, "She's

worse than !"



Old Zhu said, "What is this?" What's even more infuriating is that the man violated Zhang Baixing's wife but

deliberately left her naked. She lay there in the open, surrounded by the village's

young men, who had never seen a woman's body before, and the lecherous old men who gathered to watch. When Zhang Baixing returned from the county, his

wife feigning ignorance, accused him of seducing another man while he was away,

having their affair discovered, and having all her clothes taken.



She sighed as she spoke, saying, "I never imagined that you, a hero of your stature, would marry such a wife. It

's truly shameful! Please, don't be angry!"



Zhang Baixing, somewhat skeptical, went to the hillside and saw a group of people gathered there. Upon closer inspection, he saw

none other than his wife. She had just woken up, completely naked. She was still dazed from the drug

and didn't understand what was happening. Zhang Baixing was furious. Without a word, he

snatched a pickaxe from one of the young men, and in that instant, his wife's leg snapped with a crack. The absurdity was palpable.



Zhang Baixing had broken his wife's leg, and unable to divorce her,

he locked her in a small, dark room and lived with her.



"Damn, this man is a complete idiot!" Hong Jingliang couldn't stand it anymore, and Shuanzi and the others

were trembling with rage. Liang Jun frowned and said, "I don't understand. If you're going to put it that way, that young woman

at least had someone cooperating with her. Otherwise, how could Zhang Baixing's wife have taken his drug?

How have taken such a living person to the wilderness?



Besides, what is the police doing?"



Old Zhu slapped his thigh and said, "I knew it, brother, you're an expert! She definitely has someone helping her.

Among the brickyard workers, there's one who's her boss. They're a couple who work at the brickyard,

and they pretend they don't know each other. After this happened, what did the common people know? They just thought Zhang Baixing's

wife was angry that her boss was having an affair and wanted to have some fun herself. Many people even cursed her for being shameless,

saying Zhang Baixing should smash her with a pickaxe. Nobody knows the real story. Zhang Baixing himself didn't report it to

the authorities, and his wife's family were all simple-minded fools who wouldn't budge an inch. They all swallowed their anger and even cut ties with their daughter because they felt

she ." At this time, Zhang Huijun was still in elementary school. Fortunately, her

daughter brought her mother food every day. Her mother wanted to die but couldn't; her legs were broken, and she couldn't stand up. No one bought

her poison, and she tried to starve herself. Every time, her daughter would hug her, cry, and beg her, forcing her to live on for the sake of her child.



So how did he later find out that his manager was involved?



With time, nothing would be left unseen. That despicable couple always found opportunities to meet, and Zhang Baixing sensed

it. He had built such a large fortune, all ruined by that woman. The couple had a son

who smoked opium. Whenever he ran out of money, he would come to his mother for it. Zhang Baixing didn't know at first, but later the accounts became

increasingly inaccurate, and the two started arguing. As the arguments increased, the woman's son and his

manager also came, and the three of them ganged up on Zhang Baixing and beat him up. Only then did Zhang Baixing realize they were

a family, and what a huge mistake he had made. He regretted it then and ran to his wife's dark room.

He wanted to confide in his wife and apologize, but she had gone mad.



Zhang Baixing was devastated; he cried in his wife's arms, then got up to go call the police. For some

reason, he fell off a cliff and died halfway there.



The air in the room was unusually heavy. Liang Jun felt a tightness in his chest, and even Hong Jingliang and

his gang, who were usually ruthless killers, felt terrible listening to this. Liang Jun was now concerned about Zhang Huijun, so he asked, "Where's Zhang Huijun?"



Old Zhu sighed and said, "Zhang Huijun was the only one left in their family. The three of them were planning to

sell her for money, but luckily she overheard them and

sneaked .



" Hearing this, the guy whose name we hadn't introduced couldn't hold back any longer and said, "He's fucking

wicked, even worse than me!"



Old Zhu clearly didn't understand their way of speaking; it was the first time he'd heard someone call him wicked. He glared at

them his eyes bloodshot from drinking, and said, "What's worse than this? I heard that a few days ago, that girl got into

trouble outside and died. This family went after receiving the news, demanded 500,000 yuan in compensation from the perpetrator, and

gave it all to their son to smoke opium. Poor Zhang Huijun's mother is locked in a dark room,

unable to . They didn't get a single penny of their daughter's compensation;



they just hoarded it all." These words infuriated the group. Liang Jun clenched his fists so tightly they cracked, and he gritted his teeth

, saying, "Why don't the villagers report this to the police?"



Old Zhu said something quite philosophical: "These days, aren't there countless unreasonable and inconsiderate things? How much does

the government actually do? I heard about that car that drove on the bridge and caused it to collapse. The officials who built the bridge

got away with it, but the driver was sentenced." When someone goes to the bank to withdraw money, and the bank gives them too much, the bank bears no

responsibility, but the person withdrawing the money gets sentenced. Those demolition crews who kill ordinary people—who punishes them

? What's the difference between those things and banditry? What's the difference between that and the Zhang Baixing family's situation?



Even the government doesn't know what's right and what's wrong; what can you expect from ordinary people? If you

sue the government, they can only say that Zhang Baixing himself is responsible for having an extramarital affair. His wife is also responsible;

she should have protected herself. Their daughter is also responsible; she should have learned to use the law to protect herself. Doesn't that kind of

nonsense make you even angrier? So, these days, it's best to just pray you don't have too much bad luck. Besides

, when these words were spoken, Liang Jun and the others were dumbfounded. They had to admit that Old Zhu made sense.

They never expected that Old Zhu, a poor farmer who only had half a sack of corn and could only afford to use a hen as a bride, would

utter such philosophical words.



Liang Jun remained silent for a long while, finally asking, "Where does he live? Can you tell us?" Old Zhu

raised his head, his eyes bloodshot from drinking, and said, "What do you want?" "



We'll go see him." Old Zhu retorted, "Just the few of you? His family runs a casino; they have plenty of people."



Liang Jun knew that Old Zhu now understood their intentions, so he stopped hiding and said, "Since

we 're here, we're not afraid of them. Let's go; you lead us there.



" Unexpectedly, Old Zhu shook his head and said, "I can't go."

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