My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (104)

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 104: Huang Xier's Ambush

Class 17 of the first year of high school won the first match with a score of 12:5. The homeroom teacher was very happy and

said to the whole class, "Ma Gong has made great contributions to our class. At the crucial moment, he disregarded personal gain and loss,

charged forward, and won, unlike some people who treat class matters as a joke. Everyone should learn from his spirit."

Everyone knew that "some people" here referred to Liang Jun, but unfortunately, Liang Jun

did back down at the crucial moment, which disappointed everyone.

Ma Gong walked into the classroom arrogantly, his chin held high, his eyes coldly scanning the entire room, and then

looked at Lu Qingci. Ever since he met Lu Qingci, she had been an insurmountable obstacle in his heart. Every day, he

secretly watched her, trying every means to attract her attention. He knew that girls liked strong

boys, and he didn't think he had much strength in himself. His family was very wealthy;

his father was a business owner with an annual income of seven figures. Originally, he planned to use money. His thinking was simple: throw a few bundles

of money at her, and she'd be overwhelmed, right?

So, he started wearing designer clothes and driving luxury cars to school. However, it seemed that Lu Qingci didn't even glance at him,

which frustrated him greatly. Later, by chance, he saw Lu Qingci's family drive him to school

in an ordinary Audi. He breathed a sigh of relief; the car was too ordinary, far inferior to his own Q7.

But when he glanced at the license plate, he couldn't help but gasp. He was shocked. That license plate wasn't

something just any ordinary person could ride in. Only then did he realize how ridiculous he had been. Flaunting wealth in front of such a family

—even if you owned a money printing factory, they might not be interested.

Later, he learned that Lu Qingci loved basketball and idolized Yao Ming, so without hesitation, he went to a youth

sports school to learn basketball. He also had some talent, and within six months,

his basketball skills improved rapidly. Later, in high school, his luck was exceptionally good; he was assigned to the same class as Lu Qingci. In this class, he felt that only Ge Lin could compete with

him , but he wasn't afraid of Ge Lin because he knew Lu Qingci wasn't

interested in him, and Ge Lin wasn't good at basketball.

He ambitiously planned to win Lu Qingci's heart with his basketball skills in high school. The opportunity

soon arrived. At the beginning of the semester, his class held a basketball tournament with other classes. It was his time to shine

, but unexpectedly, Liang Jun appeared out of nowhere and stole his thunder, which infuriated him.

He wished he could chop Liang Jun into mincemeat.

Upon learning that the school's Youth League Committee was about to hold a school-wide basketball tournament, he felt this was an opportunity he couldn't miss.

But how could he prevent Liang Jun from participating?

He racked his brains, and finally, after some maneuvering, successfully blocked Liang Jun from the game, allowing him to stand out

and steal the spotlight.

The teacher's words earlier had made him feel elated. He put on a serious expression, went into the room, and

secretly glanced at Lu Qingci, wanting to see her reaction. He anticipated that Lu Qingci, with her hands cupping her cheeks,

would gaze at him intently from a distance, her eyes filled with affection, like all beautiful women who admire heroes, offering him a gaze

as . He even had some words ready to provoke Lu Qingci: "

The person you trusted scared him away; the person you didn't trust saved Class 17 of Grade 1."

But he was disappointed. Lu Qingci's eyes were only on the desk in front of her, ignoring everyone else. He had been too

eager for quick success considering that in this situation, Lu Qingci had no mind to appreciate his charm.

This afternoon was the most infuriating afternoon for Lu Qingci. The person she trusted and valued didn't even greet her

or show his face. This was the greatest mockery of her. She now completely believed that Liang Jun was intentionally

retaliating against her, deliberately trying to embarrass her. Indeed, this matter had made him look terrible. The teacher had expressed her

dissatisfaction first, and she couldn't hold her head up in front of her classmates. At this moment, she hated Liang Jun. The goodwill she had just built up

towards Liang Jun had been completely destroyed.

"What kind of man is he? With such low character? He's not worthy of respect, not worthy of trust, not worthy of entrusting oneself to."

Lu Qingci fiercely crossed out the pinyin "lj".

Seeing that Lu Qingci was completely ignoring him, Ma Gong's anger flared up. He turned around and saw

Guan Zi sitting beside him, deep in thought. He pointed at Guan Zi and said, "You, come here and massage your legs. Can't you play

? Can't you at least provide some service?"

Guan Zi and Chen Jiagang were already seething with anger, and now that he was being treated like this,

they exploded: "What the hell are you pretending for? You think you're so great just because you wiped out the worst team in the whole school, Class 13 of Grade 1

? If you could wipe out the Grade 12 team like Liang Jun did, what would happen? Would your mom have to be your

lover? Damn it, if you're so capable, wipe out Class 6 in tomorrow's match too, then you'll be awesome."

Class 6 of Grade 1 is currently recognized as the strongest team in Grade 1. Even with Liang Jun there,

there are concerns about their chances of winning, let alone without him. On the other hand, Class 13 of Grade 1, which they just played against, is the weakest

team in the whole school. Heaven knows how Lu Qingci managed to pick up both the strongest and the weakest teams in the first round of the group matches.

Guan Zi's words revealed the secret to today's victory, and he then delivered a vicious insult to Ma Gong, which

infuriated Ma Gong. His face turned bright red, and he stood up to rush over, but Chen Jiagang, who was next to Guan Zi, also stood up

. The two of them glared at Ma Gong, making Ma Gong feel very uncertain, and he sat down dejectedly.

When Liang Jun woke up, he was already in the hospital. He had half a minute of amnesia, but finally

figured out where he was and what had happened. He looked at the round, pumpkin-like head in front of him, grinned, and said,

"Uncle Huang, what brings you here? And you came at such a convenient time, just when I was in trouble."

Huang Xi'er scolded, "Could I not come? If I hadn't come, you would have been dead! You're so stupid,

why don't you use any of the moves I taught you?"

Before Liang Jun could answer, she slapped her forehead and said, "It's my fault, I never taught you any moves.

It's not bad that you could survive a few rounds under four knives by just fighting like a novice."

"Uncle Huang, you saw everything?"

"I was right behind you."

"Uncle Huang, you shouldn't do this, you saw it all along, why didn't you help me?"

Liang Jun winced in pain from the wound on his back.

"Isn't that a perfect opportunity for real combat? Why would I go to save you?"

Huang Xi actually argued confidently.

"Then, Uncle Huang, where did you find me? When did you come to Shanghai?"

Liang Jun was genuinely curious.

"I fucking came with you, I just didn't tell you."

"Huh?"

Liang Jun was dumbfounded, unable to understand for a long time, and finally asked, "Uncle Huang,

why ?"

"My master told me to protect you, how could I not protect you? But if things continue like this, when will I have the time?

Last time someone stabbed you in the back, and we couldn't figure it out, and that guy disappeared. I knew they

must be afraid of me, so I lied to you and said I went back to Shaanxi. Then, I secretly followed you, and look, these

people finally showed up."

Only then did Liang Jun realize that he had misunderstood Huang Xi, and he was moved by Huang Xi's kindness. His eyes reddened, and

tears were about to fall. Huang Xi immediately waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright, alright, you grown men, don't make it so complicated

, I, Old Huang, can't handle this."

Just then, a policeman walked in and asked softly, "Are you Liang Jun's classmate? We

have a question for you, can you answer it now?"

Liang Jun nodded. The policeman then asked, "Do you know Ma Gong?" Liang Jun

said, "He's our classmate."

"Have you ever had any conflicts with him?"

the policeman asked again. Liang Jun shook his head strangely and said, "No conflicts at all."

The policeman looked at him with a suspicious gaze and said, "Think about it again."

Liang Jun was even more puzzled. He said, "We really don't have any conflicts, what's wrong? Is there something he's up to?"

"Well, the thugs in this attack all confessed that Ma Gong paid them to attack you."

"Ah?"

Liang Jun was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

The policeman prompted him, saying that those people confessed that Ma Gong hated that you were stronger than him, so he tried to prevent you from participating in the competition.

Liang Jun suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh no, this is bad!"

He ripped off the IV drip, and in his hospital gown, ran out, unstoppable.

The police and Huang Xi followed, pulling him into a police car, which sped off towards the school.

Just as Guan Zi had said, Class 17 of Grade 11 was a lost cause when facing Class 6. Ma

Gong and his four teammates gave it their all, but Class 6 still trailed by 16 points. The entire class

sighed , knowing it was hopeless.

Class 6 was so formidable because they had a star player named He Xi, nicknamed "Basketball Magician."

Hearing this nickname, one could understand why Class 6 was the strongest team. Some even predicted that Class

6 was stronger than the Grade 12 team, and might even win the team championship.

With only a few minutes left before the second half began, homeroom teacher Fan Weiqiang was earnestly comforting Ma Gong:

"I believe you are the best. You have done your best. You are many times better than those who ran away at the last minute."

Ma Gong, however, glanced sideways at Guan Zi and Chen Jiagang, shaking his neck vigorously, and said, "Teacher Fan, could you

please have Guan Zi massage my legs?"

Fan Weiqiang was taken aback and immediately said to Guan Zi, "Did you hear me? Hurry up."

Guan Zi's face immediately turned red, and he said resentfully, "Teacher, is it really that bad?"

Ma Gong then said, "Teacher, our classmates are really disheartening. Those classmates eat nothing but

nothing , and can't even get on the field. Is it so hard to do some service? These people are sweating and putting in effort in front, but what are our

classmates doing down there?"

The teacher's face darkened as he looked at Guan Zi and said, "Didn't you hear me? You don't have to do it, but

I can talk to your father alone."

Guan Zi's face turned ashen, and he had no choice but to go to Ma Gong's side and massage his legs. A wicked smile flickered in Ma Gong's eyes

as he turned to the teacher and said, "I'd like Chen Jiagang to give me a back massage."

Just then, the referee's whistle blew in the distance; it was time to go on the court.

Ma Gong reluctantly stood up, while basketball magician He Xi also stood up, looking in their direction. He

asked with a grin, "Class 17, are you still playing?"

Ma Gong's face flushed with anger. Just as he was about to say something, someone shouted, "Look, what's that? A police car!"

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