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My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (109) 

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 109: Another Person



After satisfying his vanity, Ge Lin voiced his idea: "Everyone should go to the principal and

petition, or rather, we should all go on strike together, and the teacher will be dumbfounded."



He looked at everyone smugly, expecting applause, but to his surprise, the classroom was quiet;

everyone remained silent, watching him silently.



Ge Lin said unhappily, "It's pointless to talk to you. What do you know? What are officials afraid of?

They're afraid of mass incidents, petitions, and disturbances. What are teachers afraid of? Pretty much, they're also afraid of mass incidents,

especially strikes. Once a strike occurs, it's like a death sentence for the teacher. Not only will the school

have a bad opinion of him, but he'll also lose face among his colleagues."



Still, no one spoke. Ge Lin only thought about how to get the teacher to surrender, but he overlooked one problem:

not many students are willing to offend their teacher because of someone else.



As for Liang Jun, although everyone liked him, it hadn't reached

the point where they would offend the teacher because of him; that's human nature.



However, someone saw a glimmer of hope in this tactic, a chance to turn adversity into opportunity. Her eyes sparkled as

she pondered a perfect solution. This person was none other than Lu Qingci, who desperately wanted Liang Jun to return and take

charge .



She blinked, an idea forming in her mind. After class, she quietly approached Guan Zi. Guan Zi was

incredibly excited ; the prettiest girl in the class had found him. How could he not be nervous? He stammered, "

What is it? Just tell me."



Lu Qingci asked, "Do you want Liang Jun to come back sooner?"



Guan Zi, ostracized by Ma Gong, naturally missed the Liang Jun era. He was speechless, only

nodding vigorously, his face flushed, like someone choking on water.



"Go find the homeroom teacher right now and secretly tattle on him, saying that the students are plotting a strike and

that he needs to figure out a solution."



Guan Zi seemed to be burned by fire upon hearing this, and he quickly shook his head, saying, "I won't, I won't do

anything to betray Jun Zi."



"Let me tell you, you fool, only by doing this can you protect your Jun Zi, understand?"



Lu Qingci said, both amused and exasperated.



Guan Zi agreed with some skepticism, and Lu Qingci turned and left.



She then found a few close friends and gave them her instructions, explaining the situation in detail.



Sure enough, during the fourth period in the morning, Fan Weiqiang arrived with a livid face. His eyes were gloomy as he stared at

the students . After a long while, he suddenly pointed at one student and said, "Come with me to the classroom office."



The student, not knowing what was going on, nervously followed him to the office. Fan Weiqiang then rambled on with

a lot of useless nonsense before finally getting to the point: "I heard someone is planning a strike?"



The student, being from a humble background, naturally knew the importance of self-preservation. Hearing the teacher ask this

question he became worried, fearing that Ge Lin would hold him accountable for being a snitch. He said in a panic, "Teacher,

this has nothing to do with me, I don't know anything about it."



He kept saying he didn't know, yet he said it had nothing to do with him. This made Fan Weiqiang even more convinced

. He continued to ask questions. Those who had been instructed by Lu Qingci vaguely admitted that someone had started to organize

everyone , and it was said that they were going to go to the Education Bureau.



Those who hadn't been instructed reacted similarly to the previous ones, shaking their heads in fear and saying they didn't know,

or that it had nothing to do with them. This finally overwhelmed Fan Weiqiang. Back in his office, his eyes were fixed

on his thoughts; he was truly struggling.



He had handled Liang Jun's situation rashly enough, but he kept thinking, "I'm a teacher. Even if I

made a mistake, it should be you, the student, who admits it. You want me to say in front of the students that I

handled this wrong? No way!"



He fully expected Liang Jun to give in and come back to him to apologize, allowing him

to then feign a scolding and forgive him, giving himself a way out. But he waited a long time, and instead

of Liang Jun admitting his mistake, he received news that other classes wanted to invite Liang Jun to join them. He knew that with this,

Liang Jun had a way out and wouldn't come back to him.



Even so, Fan Weiqiang was determined: "I absolutely cannot admit my mistake. A mistake is a mistake

. I'd rather lose this student than lose face as a teacher."



Therefore, he stubbornly maintained his stance, enduring the gloating mockery from some

. He secretly resolved never to do anything that would contradict himself.



However, he was shocked by the report from student Guan Zi: "A strike? A petition

to the principal?"



He immediately flew into a rage, nonchalantly saying, "I'm not convinced! They deserve a beating!"



He thought that if he simply talked to a few students, or even just unleashed his anger in class

and gave them a dressing down, they would behave.



However, he greatly underestimated the students' power. After some investigation, he found that the blame lay with Ge Lin,

which greatly frustrated him. Ge Lin's family background was far too powerful for him to intimidate. So,

he decided to have a serious talk with Ge Lin, but even this conversation was swayed by Lu Qingci.



It's said that dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and even a rat's son will dig a hole. As the descendant of a political strongman, Lu Qingci had effortlessly

laid out her plan. She subtly hinted to a few close female friends to flatter Ge Lin. When the teachers organized an investigation

, the girls deliberately said, "Hmph, it's understandable for Teacher Fan to scare us, but

if he wants to scare our young master Ge, he's overestimating himself. He's probably not qualified."



The girls were speaking to others, but Ge Lin undoubtedly heard them

. He immediately became solemn and awe-inspiring, his chin puffed out, and his eyes revealed an arrogant look.

When the teacher came to talk to him, he seemed possessed by the spirit of justice, and said stiffly

, "Teacher, we will not back down on this issue."



Fan Weiqiang was dumbfounded. He might be able to threaten other students, but he had no

tricks He knew what the consequences would be if he angered this young master, and at this moment, he truly understood.

A pang of regret washed over him: "If I had known this would happen, why did I provoke Liang Jun?"



He racked his brains, finally coming up with a solution: to have Lu Qingci

speak .



Lu Qingci arrived on the afternoon of the third day. Liang Jun,

tired from Huang Xi's lecture, lay on his bed with his eyes closed, resting. He heard someone enter, assuming it was Huang Xi, and didn't

open his eyes . But after several minutes without Huang Xi speaking, he opened his eyes to see who it was. It was

Lu Qingci, and he felt a little embarrassed.



"You, you, you came to see me for something?"



Liang Jun knew his place; he knew

Lu amusement, so he asked.



Seeing Liang Jun, Lu Qingci immediately recalled that day—Liang Jun had grabbed her

private parts. Even now, she felt a tingling sensation in her chest, and Lu Qingci blushed.



She carefully chose what to say, finally managing to clearly convey everyone's intention to ask Liang Jun to return to class.

She thought, "Anyway, I've said what I wanted to say; the rest is up to you."



Just then, she heard Liang Jun's angry voice: "Please tell Teacher Fan that since he fired me,

I can't go back. Even though I'm just a nobody, I have my dignity. I'm not someone anyone can just

yell at. Of course, I'm not targeting you; I'm targeting what the teacher said. You're relaying the teacher's message

, I know, it has nothing to do with you."



Lu Qingci was particularly proud, having grown up seeing all sorts of boys... Seeing how subservient he was,

she looked down on all boys, forming a mental image that all boys were cheap and servile.

Therefore , she never gave boys a friendly look, which is why she offended Liang Jun on her first day of school. In her mind,

a boy like Liang Jun, from a humble background, would fawn over a beautiful woman like her, begging and

pleading to stay. She never expected that Liang Jun, despite his humble origins, possessed such

pride and wouldn't give her any face. This inexplicably made her admire him.



Later, it was just admiration, but his match against the basketball magician

deepened her impression of Liang Jun. This boy possessed an indomitable spirit, a backbone that could beat

drums, a blood that could boil oil, a willingness to die standing rather than live on one's knees. This boy couldn't

be treated other boys; interacting with him was like drinking a strong liquor—intense, fiery, and

unforgettable.



She began to be infatuated with Liang Jun. Initially, it was because Liang Jun avoided her all the time, but now it was because of his pride.

To be honest, she hadn't come all this way to speak up for the teacher; rather, she

had unconsciously been thinking about Liang Jun and hoped for any opportunity to get close to him. She had already anticipated Liang Jun's attitude today

; she would have been surprised and disappointed if he hadn't acted the same way. Of course, there was another reason:

she came to observe the situation and figure out how to coordinate a trap for the teacher. Poor

Mr. Fan Weiqiang, his most trusted student was actually plotting against him behind his back. If he found out, wouldn't he

be furious ?



She said, feigning seriousness, "I'll go back and talk to the teacher about your thoughts. Of course,

as a classmate, I also have a few words to say, though I don't know if they're right. Listen to them first. First, I think the teacher

really didn't understand the situation back then. Not to mention him, even we all thought at the beginning that you had abandoned the class.

Think about it, everyone had such high hopes for you, the whole class's basketball team was waiting for you to revive it, but where were you? You were

nowhere to be seen. Who wouldn't be angry?"



"I was entangled by those scumbags who hired bad guys, wasn't I?"



Liang Jun said aggrievedly.



"But none of us knew! Do you know how many times I called you back then?"



Lu Qingci recalled her heart gradually cooling that afternoon, and her eyes reddened. A blush spread across her incredibly

beautiful and fair face. It was the first time Liang Jun had seen her so closely and easily,

and he was completely mesmerized, thinking to himself, "This girl is so beautiful."



As Lu Qingci spoke, she realized something was wrong. She turned her head and saw Liang Jun's stunned expression, immediately

blushing with embarrassment. She didn't know where to look, but a sweet feeling welled up inside her. She thought to herself, "I thought

you were always a blockhead. Humph, looks like a lecherous wolf after all."



Thinking this, she felt a little smug and coughed lightly. Only then did Liang Jun realize his lapse in composure

, and his face turned bright red.



"Uh, first, second, uh, first, uh, yes, second, you've built this class's team.

They're all your brothers, your comrades, and they're all looking forward to your return. After all, this place has your presence, your spirit

. How could you bear to abandon your brothers and run off to someone else, teaming up with others to turn against

your own brothers? Don't you care about anyone in Class 17 of the first year?"



Lu Qingci's voice trembled as she spoke these words. Especially after saying the last sentence, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why had she said such a thing? It sounded a bit like... well, how embarrassing! Would he... do

that ?



Thinking of this, Lu Qingci suddenly felt flustered, her face flushed, and her eyes

darted around, unsure of what to look at. She thought to herself, "I have to go,"



but her legs wouldn't move.



"Then, tell me, what should we do?"



Liang Jun, moved by her words, thought of his brothers with whom he spent so much time, and he

didn't notice anything amiss in Lu Qingci's words.



Lu Qingci felt a sense of relief mixed with a pang of disappointment. She quickly regained her composure and said, "You should try to seduce him

, you still should try to seduce him, make him come and apologize to you personally."



With that, she decisively walked away, leaving behind a sense of melancholy.



Liang Jun stared at Lu Qingci's departing figure, stunned for a long time before finally coming to his senses: "That woman, she



's something else!" Lu Qingci returned to her teacher, but gave a different story. She said, "It seems Liang Jun's family has a lot of connections.

His parents are planning to report this to the Education Bureau."



This sentence made Fan Weiqiang turn pale with fright. Liang Jun had been expelled by the principal last time, but returned the next day.

Class had started. Everyone

knew Many had speculated about it, but Fan Weiqiang hadn't taken it seriously then. Now, hearing this,

everything made sense, and he was really worried. Getting a job at such a prestigious high school was the result of his

family pulling strings and spending tens of thousands of yuan.

Teachers at this high school earned over 1500 yuan more per month than those at ordinary schools. What if he really offended someone important and was kicked

out or even fired? Wouldn't he lose everything?



The more he thought about it, the more frightened and worried he became. Finally, unable to sit still any longer, he went to the street, bought a large bag

of snacks, and sneakily went to the hospital. He hesitated for a long time before finally raising his hand to knock on the door.



Liang Jun rested in bed for a while in the afternoon, feeling quite refreshed. What was particularly miraculous was that

the medicine Huang Xi had applied was simply divine; his wound was healing at an unbelievable speed. The hospital had come

several times, holding on-site meetings to discuss the treatment of this wound, with experts exchanging ideas, and even recording videos and taking photos. In short ,

the doctor responsible for treating the wound was repeatedly asked to explain the treatment process; he was practically

hailed as a miracle doctor, so excited he was practically floating on air. To enrich his own understanding, he consulted many medical

classics, meticulously copying down a huge amount of treatment procedures. In short, he described himself as a reincarnation of Hua Tuo (a legendary Chinese physician),

a modern-day Norman Bethune. Just listening to his lectures would make a group of elderly women cry.



Liang Jun was in the room, gently practicing the techniques Huang Xi had used to feed him, repeatedly studying their power, when he heard

a knock at the door. He assumed it was another class trying to poach his student and didn't open the door. But

the knocking was so persistent that Liang Jun had no choice but to open it.



Upon opening the door, Liang Jun discovered it was his homeroom teacher, Fan Weiqiang. His anger flared instantly, and without a word

, he slammed the door shut. Before it was fully closed, Fan Weiqiang reached his hand in, trapping it in the door.



Liang Jun said, "Take your hand back."



Fan Weiqiang pleaded, "Liang Jun, please listen to me."



Liang Jun turned away, saying, "I won't listen. Talk to whoever you want."



Fan Weiqiang persisted, "Liang Jun, please, don't do this."



Liang Jun snapped, "What did I do? You're the one who kicked me out! What do you want from me?"



Fan Weiqiang was speechless, and the two remained locked in this standoff for about ten minutes. Fan Weiqiang's arm

was nearly broken from the pressure. Perhaps feeling utterly pathetic at being treated like this by his student, he

couldn't help but cry.



Seeing that his teacher was crying, Liang Jun's heart softened, and he released the door.



A week later, Liang Jun had miraculously recovered. However, at this time, Huang Xi bid him farewell, saying,

"Son, I can't stay any longer. The house is in complete chaos. I'm relieved to see you here. The hidden

guys have been exposed, and there's basically no danger left. Even if some scoundrels try to cause you trouble, with

your current skills, you could easily handle five or six."



Liang Jun knew that Brother Huang was really leaving this time. His nose tingled, and tears streamed down his face. He eventually

hugged Huang Xi and cried.



His crying made Huang Xi uncomfortable, and his eyes reddened. It was truly remarkable that such a

ruthless his eyes redden. Feeling a little embarrassed, he cursed, "Alright,

you little brat, what's with all this pretense? I'm not dead."



Liang Jun had no choice but to hold back. Huang Xi then turned and walked into the airport. In that instant, he muttered to himself, "Damn

it, why am I still crying? This little brat, you know what, no wonder the patriarch likes him."



After Huang Xi left, Liang Jun went to school. The whole class burst into enthusiastic applause, and Liang Jun stood at the front

and bowed to everyone.



In the afternoon, the police came to see him, saying they were informing him about Ma Gong's matter. So he

began to confront the police. The police said, "He admitted to hiring someone to hurt you, including the time someone stabbed

you on a motorcycle."



Liang Jun asked again, "What about the time he dressed up as a ghost behind me?"



The police said, "He said that incident had nothing to do with him."



"Huh?"



Liang Jun sensed the complexity of the situation: Could there be someone else involved?

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