My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (92)

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher 092, I'll Donate a Thousand Cents

Liang Jun carried a large plastic bag of money, but it was clearly not large bills; some small denominations could be seen through the plastic

. The students at the back of the class hadn't yet seen what it was and were asking each other, "What?"

Some even stood up and craned their necks to look.

Lu Qingci looked at Liang Jun, unsure of his intentions, but his two previous actions had displeased her

, so her gaze towards him wasn't friendly.

Liang Jun placed the plastic bag on the podium, surveyed the entire class, and then declared with an air of superiority, "I'll also donate 1,000.

"

What? That country bumpkin is donating a thousand? Everyone was stunned, wondering if it was true or not, and some were even

preparing to applaud.

However, Liang Jun's next sentence made everyone burst into laughter: "I'll donate a thousand cents."

Many laughed so hard they were practically lying on their desks, and some even laughed until tears streamed down their faces. But everyone understood that Liang Jun was

protesting to Ge Lin and the others: if donating 1000 yuan was the only way to show compassion, then they would donate 1000 yuan

to prove it.

After Liang Jun came down from the stage, the other students rushed forward, donating hundreds of yuan, fifty yuan, and even a few yuan—

all sorts of .

Lu Qingci glanced at Liang Jun with mixed feelings and said dismissively, "Show-off."

Liang Jun didn't care what Lu Qingci thought and casually chatted with Huang Yonglin beside him. Huang Yonglin

came from northern Jiangsu and his family was even worse off than Liang Jun's. In their most difficult times, the whole family was practically sharing

one pair of pants. Liang Jun had just donated 1,000 mao, breaking the deadlock. Huang Yonglin took advantage of the chaos to donate, but

he only donated five yuan. He was

extremely He reluctantly unfolded the 100-yuan bill and returned it

to Liang Jun with both hands, as if he had never handled such a large sum of money before.

Liang Jun said, "No rush, if you don't have any money in your pocket, just take this and spend it."

Huang Yonglin shook his head and said, "What's the use of taking other people's money? I'll have to pay it back sooner or later."

Liang Jun had an idea and said, "You don't have to pay it back. I can provide you with a

job. You can work part-time if you have free time."

Huang Yonglin looked at the hundred-yuan bill in his hand and struggled with his thoughts. The crisp hundred-yuan bill

felt very reassuring in his hand, but he was really reluctant to give it away. He hesitated for

a long time before asking, "What kind of job is it?"

Liang Jun was surprised that he hesitated for so long about making money and told him that it was a network administrator job,

working , and earning 10 yuan.

Huang Yonglin shook his head and said, "I'm worried it will interfere with my studies, and also, won't people laugh at me?"

Liang Jun didn't think much of his thoughts, thinking to himself, "No wonder he's so poor. I'm trying to help him, and

he's thinking . It's not a good deal to be so eager to do something like this."

So he said, "You figure it out yourself. Whether you go or not is up to you." After

all this commotion, class ended, and Liang Jun habitually headed out, only to hear Lu Qingci's angry

call : "Liang Jun, come here!"

Liang Jun didn't know what was going on, so he turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Qingci pointed to the pile of small bills on the table and said, "You donated your own money, so come and sort it yourself."

It turned out that after donating, Lu Qingci had opened the donation box to count the money, only to find a huge pile of small

bills on the table. Lu Qingci's mind went blank. Having been pampered since childhood, Lu Qingci had never

done anything like this before. She immediately thought of the culprit, Liang Jun, and her voice rose many decibels,

startling .

Liang Jun, having figured out what had happened, almost burst out laughing. Pointing outside, he said, "The teacher wants to see me,"

and dashed out.

He wandered around the playground for a while, and just as he was about to return to his classroom, Ya Fei appeared before him. Her

face flushed, she asked, "Can we walk together after school?"

Having had an experience with Teacher Chu Chu, Liang Jun knew that when a girl asked him to walk with her, she probably wanted him to

act as her protector. He glared at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ya Fei initially tried to hide her feelings, but then her eyes reddened. After Liang Jun pressed her repeatedly, she finally told him

the truth. It turned out that there was a boy named Li Bo in Class 8 of the second year of high school who, for some reason, had taken a liking to

Ya Fei . He harassed her every day, sending her cheesy text messages and even

waiting for her at the school gate on his motorcycle during school hours. Ya Fei was almost driven crazy by his harassment, which was why she came to Liang Jun to walk with her after school

.

Upon hearing this, Liang Jun was furious. His eyes widened, and he asked, "Which Li Bo'er? If I run into him, I'll skin

him alive!"

Seeing Liang Jun so angry over his situation, Ya Fei felt a warm glow in her heart. She then

said, "It's the one with bright red dyed hair who rides a motorcycle that's supposedly more expensive than a car every day. He blasts

music as soon as he starts it, and the volume is so loud you can hear him from a hundred meters away."

Liang Jun remembered that there seemed to be such a person. He rode a motorcycle to school every day, blasting deafening

music, which drew sidelong glances from those around him.

Liang Jun said, "After school, wait for me at our classroom door. I want to see if he has three heads and six arms."

Back in the classroom, Lu Qingci's eyes could kill him, but Liang Jun ignored her and went back to his seat to read

his book.

Poor Lu Qingci was busy with a lot of things on her mind. In a very unladylike manner, she put her slender white fingers in her mouth to moisten them with

saliva and started counting the bills. Heaven knows why she hasn't set up the Youth League committee yet, or maybe she just doesn't like

to boss others around? Fortunately, there were a bunch of boys waiting to fawn over her, so they quickly went to help. When Ge Lin saw Lu Qingci

being teased like this by Liang Jun, he stood up and called out, "Hey, you there? You..."

Liang Jun didn't look at him. Huang Yonglin nudged him with his elbow, and only then did Liang Jun lazily look over.

"Come over here and check the money. Don't just sit there like nothing's wrong. Have some shame."

These words had already crossed Liang Jun's bottom line. A hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but he still held back and

continued reading his book.

Ge Lin was furious that Liang Jun dared to ignore him, making him lose face in front of everyone.

Raising his voice, he yelled, "Are you fucking deaf? Want to die? How can there be such a slut like you in this world? Were your

parents drunk on their wedding night, or were they like you too?"

Liang Jun couldn't sit still any longer. He stood up abruptly, his eyes icy cold as he stared at Ge Lin, saying, "Say

one more word."

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly tensed. Everyone watched the two of them nervously. Huang Yonglin nudged

him with his elbow and whispered, "Don't mess with him. His family has a powerful background."

The icy chill emanating from Liang Jun made Ge Lin hesitate for a moment, or rather, feel a chill.

However, he always presented a high-profile image to others, and to back down now would be like slapping

himself the face. Besides, he was used to being arrogant. From elementary school to high school, he had always seen smiling faces and

had never encountered setbacks. No matter what happened, his grandfather could always smooth things over for him. Therefore, he didn't believe Liang Jun

had any leverage to challenge him.

Therefore, in a moment of panic, he immediately regained his arrogance and shouted, "You're not satisfied, are

you? Come on, beat them to a pulp! After we're done, everyone gets 1000 yuan for their labor."

His words did attract attention; immediately, four or five of his buddies rushed over. A series of loud bangs were heard

as they overturned several tables due to their vigorous movements.

Liang Jun charged towards them. Because there were too many desks and chairs in the classroom, the large number of people made movement difficult. Liang Jun seized

the opportunity, kicking the first guy who charged at him in the stomach. The guy fell backward

. Liang Jun braced himself against the tables on either side, leaped into the air, and then kicked the second guy down.

A scream erupted in the classroom. Liang Jun, his eyes bloodshot, turned and stood on the desk, yelling at

the remaining three guys, "Fuck your unmarried grandmother! Anyone who's not afraid to die, come at me!"

Ge Lin was just a third-generation official; he'd never fought before. His usual swagger was due to his family background,

and those willing to be his lackeys certainly didn't have the heart to train themselves. Seeing Liang Jun's stance,

they exchanged hesitant glances, none daring to attack.

Well, that's how it turned out. The whole class remembered this fierce and brutal fight, and that bizarre

curse : "Fuck your unmarried grandmother!"

It was quite a coincidence that the teacher was held up and only arrived a few minutes late. Even more coincidentally, the principal

happened be out patrolling that day when he heard the screams from Class 17 of Grade 11. He pushed open the door to see what was happening and found

Liang Jun standing arrogantly on the table. The principal was furious and immediately took him to his office. Upon questioning, things got even

worse. This kid had actually offended the child of a city leader! This was unacceptable! If this wasn't dealt with seriously,

who could bear the consequences of the leaders' wrath? Besides, this kid was far too lawless, actually

jumping onto the table! Many people want to get into Huayang High School, but few can. How could we tolerate such

a black sheep? Without listening to Liang Jun's explanation, the principal waved his hand and said, "Expelled."

Liang Jun hadn't expected this outcome. He'd only been in school for two days and was already being expelled. He thought to himself,

"Fine, now I can focus on running my internet cafe."

He turned to leave, but the old principal stopped him. The

principal said, "Is something wrong?" He continued, "You have to give a apology to the whole school during recess before you leave."

Liang Jun asked, "Did I hear you wrong, or are you out of your mind?"

The principal adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "What do you mean?"

"You've already expelled me, why would I listen to you? Why should I care about you?"

The principal froze, speechless for a long time. Liang Jun turned and walked out of the principal's office, returning to his classroom. All the students

looked at him, trying to read something from his face. Liang Jun, however, smiled and said to the teacher giving the lesson:

"Excuse me, let me say a few words."

The teacher was pulled aside, then stood on the podium, waved to everyone, and said, "

My buddy got expelled. Looks like we're not meant to be. Although I've only been teaching for two days, I'm still

a member of Class 17, Grade 1. My phone number is 13917275532. If anyone needs to contact me,

just say the word. This number will never change, including the students I teased and the students I physically assaulted earlier.

Although something unpleasant happened, we were classmates after all. But before we part, I have

some advice : 'The less important you are, the more dignity you should have. Don't try to use your sense of superiority to get ahead; it's useless

. You'd better remember, you can't become great people without being ordinary people.'" "After saying that, under the stunned

gaze , he calmly returned to his desk, picked up his schoolbag, waved to everyone, and walked out.

The class remained silent for a long time; even the teacher was petrified.

Lu Qingci stared blankly at Liang Jun's departing figure, feeling truly bitter. He

had worked so hard to get into Huayang High School—you know how difficult it is to get into that school; it costs over 100,000 yuan to get in through connections.

And because of this trivial matter of hers, she was expelling him? Was his life ruined? Would he have to work odd jobs?

Go back to the countryside?

Lu Qingci grew up in a high-ranking official's family, always in a closed-off environment, developing an arrogant and aloof personality.

She didn't interact with the outside world, so she wasn't very good at interpersonal relationships. This led her to say those inappropriate things when inviting Liang Jun to join the team

. Although her grandfather was a leader, she wasn't good at

leadership . She had originally wanted to resign when she was elected as the Youth League secretary, but..." Her parents, however, hoped she could

develop her social skills. Given the Lu family's status, they believed she would definitely work in the government after graduating from university,

so this was a good opportunity for her to gain experience. That's why she reluctantly became the class monitor. However, she also had a very sunny

side; she was kind and upright, straightforward and honest.

Take what just happened, for example. It's true that Liang Jun created difficulties for her, but conversely, since people

were making charitable donations, as the organizer, shouldn't she have had the patience to provide good service?

Also, it was indeed Ge Lin who insulted them; Ge Lin went too far.

Thinking about this, she became increasingly uneasy. Remembering Liang Jun's dejected figure, she felt genuinely guilty.

Suddenly, she noticed something amiss: the dozen or so classmates sitting in front of her had all turned around,

looking at her with resentment. What was going on? It was Ge Lin who fought with him; what did it have to do with her? Lu

Qingci felt a strong sense of unease. Offending Liang Jun had somehow offended all the poor students.

Liang Jun's performance on the basketball court had earned him a considerable number of fans; many girls still

fondly remembered his cool demeanor on the court.

His method of donating only 1000 mao (0.1 yuan) to counter the show-offs of the wealthy students was both amusing and a

timely relief for the poor students, saving them face. The poor students genuinely

saw him as their representative.

Liang Jun left, his figure lonely and forlorn, and many girls' eyes welled up with tears.

Liang Jun, carrying his schoolbag, squatted at the school gate, waiting for his sister Ya Fei. A bald-headed, small

-eyed stared at him, muttering to himself, "What's wrong with this brat?"

The school bell rang, and Liang Jun pulled out his phone to call Ya Fei, saying, "I'll

wait for you at the gate."

Ya Fei felt a warmth in her heart, picked up her schoolbag, and rushed out. Just as she was walking on the playground, a guy with a head of

fiery red hair started his motorcycle, and the motorcycle's signature song blared: "Falling in love with you isn't my

fault."

The loud speaker echoed throughout the entire school.

Hearing the music, Ya Fei froze, as if she had heard the call of death. Her face

changed drastically , and she desperately ran towards Liang Jun. The motorcycle accelerated, like a red shadow,

chasing after the frail girl. About 20 meters from the gate, the motorcycle's wheels locked, and with a

whoosh and stopped in front of Ya Fei.

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