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My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (77) 

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher 077: Less Contact with Women in the Future



Originally, Liang Jun had lied about losing his money in a fit of anger, just to get revenge on these people.

But now that things were really being investigated, Liang Jun was finding it hard to back down.

Admitting to extortion in front of so many people? Liang Jun really couldn't do it. Besides, seeing the disbelieving look on Uncle Yidao's face,

it was as if Liang Jun would sell a kidney for his teacher, how could he possibly extort a thousand yuan from them? He was

embarrassed by Uncle Yidao's trust, so he stubbornly insisted, "Of course I lost a thousand yuan."



A-Lian's face immediately turned ugly. She was already

upset , and now her elderly father was sick, and she couldn't afford to pay them. She tried to find a way to deal

with the thugs, but instead of dealing with them, she was extorted herself. Was her fate really so miserable?



Thinking of this, she couldn't stop her tears. Wanting to leave quickly, she waved her hand and said, "

Alright , I won't say anything more. It's a thousand, right? I'll give you a thousand."



Saying this, she took out a thousand yuan from her pocket, placed it on the table in front of her, and then asked, "Chief,

is there anything else?"



Seeing A-Lian's aggrieved tears and the thousand yuan she took out from her pocket, Liang Jun felt

ashamed . He wasn't the kind of person who would do anything bad to take advantage of others. Seeing her tears

made him uneasy, and his face flushed instantly. He wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, and didn't dare look at

A-Lian .



Seeing A-Lian's aggrieved tears and Liang Jun's expression, Yi Daogang understood most of it, but he

didn't expose him on the spot. Instead ,



he said to A-Lian, "Wait a moment." This time, his tone was much gentler. He said, "What does that person look like? You said

you had a photo of him, did you bring it?"



A-Lian thought for a moment, then took the photo out of her pocket. She looked at the photo carefully, then at

Liang Jun, and said, "The two look quite different. How could you mistake one for the other?"



A-Lian lowered her head and said, "I don't know, what happened?"



Yi Daogang looked at the shampoo girl, who then became flustered, stammering and unable to say

anything for a long time, only saying that it was dark and she couldn't see clearly. Since that was her explanation, there was nothing anyone could do, and the matter

was dropped . Yi Daogang called in the policeman who had brought Liang Jun earlier, and in front of A-Lian and Liang Jun,

said to the policeman, "Immediately search for the person, and bring him back as soon as you see him."



After Yi Daogang said this, A-Lian felt a little better.



The matter was dropped, but as soon as A-Lian left, Yi Daogang's face darkened. He

asked sternly, "Tell me, what exactly happened with this thousand yuan?"



Faced with Yi Daogang, Liang Jun had to tell the truth. He explained that he was framed, handcuffed, and

furious that they had said it was probably a misunderstanding. This only fueled his anger, so he

lied and claimed he had lost 1000 yuan and needed to go to the police station to explain the whole story.



Yi Daogang glared at him, annoyed, and said, "Why didn't you tell the truth when I asked you earlier?"



"I couldn't save face,"



Liang Jun said, his face flushed.



"Remember, don't try to play tricks on me again. If I find out you've tried, I won't let you off the hook."



Liang Jun stuck out his tongue and repeatedly said he wouldn't dare.



Next, Yi Daogang called over the policeman from earlier, gave him the thousand yuan, and told him to return it to

A-Lian. Then he turned around and punched Liang Jun, saying, "You little rascal, you haven't come to see me in so long, that's really

not very nice. Come on, let's go get some barbecue."



The two hit it off immediately. Although they hadn't spent much time together during that incident, and

Yi Daogang had appeared as a robber, even beating and cursing Liang Jun and his group,

Liang Jun naturally didn't hold a grudge after the mystery was solved. Besides, everyone involved in the incident was gone—some dead

, some gone, some in prison. The two remaining men were especially sentimental and cherished

their experience.



Yi Daogang told him that because of his meritorious service, he had requested to stop the dangerous undercover work, and

the organization considering his contributions, had promoted him to the position of police station chief.



At this point, Yidaogang asked him mysteriously, "Do you remember that police captain in the valley?"



Liang Jun nodded, and Yidaogang continued, "He still remembers you. He said that if you hadn't cleverly sent

that text message, he wouldn't have found Sister Yan's secret so easily. He still wants to see you."



Liang Jun rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "I'm just a little kid, how could I be worth his concern?"



"Nonsense, what do you mean 'him'? He's only in his forties."



Liang Jun chuckled, realizing that the term "him" wasn't used lightly. Just as he finished laughing, Yidaogang said,

"He got promoted. This time he's the deputy director in charge of criminal investigation."



After saying that, Yidaogang realized he had also used the term "him," and he couldn't help but laugh too.



Upon hearing this news, Liang Jun didn't pay attention to whether Yidaogang had also used his name. Instead, his eyes

darted around, and something inside him stirred with anticipation. He tentatively said, "Uncle, I

think that girl was quite pitiful. She needs money but can't sell her shop."



Yidaogang finished his drink and said, "What good is being pitiful? Who can help her? Unless you have the money to

sell it, but you have to understand, managing an internet cafe isn't easy."



Liang Jun said, "I have an elder who might be willing to invest. However, that woman can't ask for

too much asks for 150,000, maybe it'll work."



Liang Jun didn't dare to make any promises, so he carefully chose his words and spoke slowly.



Yidaogang said, "These are all adult matters; you'd better not get involved."



Liang Jun quickly said, "An elder of mine said something the other day: internet cafes are quite popular, and he's thinking of taking over

one to try it out."



Yidaogang didn't think much of it and said, "Then you should act as a bridge for them."



Liang Jun quickly said, "I'm afraid I'll have to ask for your help here, Uncle."



Yidaogang paused, staring at Liang Jun for a long while before saying, "You've been setting me up for so long, haven't you?"



"Hehe, you're really sharp, you saw right through my little scheme."



"Stop flattering me."



Yidaogang's face was devoid of any smile.



"I mean, if my elder were to take over, he'd need your support. In terms of law enforcement,

if we encounter petty thugs, wouldn't we need someone to back us up? You see, my elder certainly won't let you work for nothing."



Yidaogang stopped eating his skewers, staring intently at Liang Jun, patting his head, and finally asking, "How old are you

this year ?"



Liang Jun replied, "17." Yidaogang said



fiercely, "You don't look 17 at all! I really wonder, what's wrong with your brain?

17 years old and already..." "Considering something this big?"



Liang Jun chuckled sheepishly. "I heard the adults say that, so I remembered it."



The man with the stripe on his arm said, "As long as it's not illegal, I can protect you. But if it's your elders causing trouble, I can't

handle it."



Liang Jun quickly replied, "That's right, that's right."



Back at their lodgings, it was very late. Sun Xiucai wasn't asleep, giving him a strange look. Seeing he wasn't asleep, Liang Jun

greeted him, "Grandpa, is anyone else here?"



Sun Xiucai smiled enigmatically, saying nothing, just looking at him. Confused, Liang Jun asked,

"Grandpa Sun, what do you mean?"



Sun Xiucai then said, "You almost got hurt, didn't you? In the future, stay away from women; women are trouble."



This startled Liang Jun, who moved closer to Sun Xiucai, asking, "Grandpa, what do you know?"



Sun Xiucai closed his eyes, and soon a snoring sound rang out. Liang Jun was so frightened his hair stood on end. He pulled his pants down

halfway to his knees, stunned for a long time.



Could this old scholar be secretly following me? No way, why would he be following me?



Lost in these chaotic thoughts, I don't know when I finally fell asleep. The next day, as usual, I was woken up by Sun Xiucai's

stick . I rubbed my eyes and got up to practice my horse stance and run.



While practicing, Liang Jun asked, "Grandpa Sun, what kind of boxing are we practicing?"



Sun Xiucai replied in a gruff voice, "What kind of boxing are you even qualified to practice? I'll just teach you the basics, enough to handle

two or three people. You're too old for any kind of boxing now. If you were seven or eight,

that would be perfect."



Liang Jun was quite disappointed, but he still practiced diligently.



School started in five or six days, and Liang Jun needed to hurry up and get to work. He also had his mind on

the internet cafe.



There was a very real problem: after school started, he wouldn't have time to work, and his income would stop.

With this old man, he only had less than 200,000 yuan left. Without income, they would be starving.



If he could take over that internet cafe, he'd have income, and an excuse to move out of the Qin family home

. Qin Da wouldn't be unhappy then.



After breakfast, Liang Jun went to work. During his break, he tentatively asked Qin Da, "What do you think about

the internet cafe ?"



Qin Da replied, "I don't know much about this industry, but I guess it should be profitable."



Liang Jun was a little disappointed; he still hoped Qin Da could talk to him about running the internet cafe.

However, he felt this was a good idea. He had two advantages: he had

everyone in the police station protecting him, and his family had a top-notch martial arts master—anyone who dared to cause trouble would be crippled by Grandpa Sun.



Based on these two considerations, he decided to give it a try.



He thought about how to tell his uncle before finally revealing his plans.



Upon hearing Liang Jun's plan, Qin Da's eyes widened like bronze bells. He exclaimed, "It's not easy to have a

million dollars ! Save it for later use, why bother?"



He touched Liang Jun's forehead, then sighed, unable to say anything more.



Back in his room, he saw Sun Xiucai still rummaging through his old books and newspapers. He said nothing

, sitting blankly on the bed. Seeing this, Sun Xiucai came over, took his hand, looked at his

forehead , and touched his neck. Liang Jun was bewildered.



"Grandpa, what are you looking at?" Sun Xiucai stroked his beard, a half-smile on his face, and recited a poem: "The Kun transforms into the Peng, soaring freely, its glory shining on the road to Chang'an; both open and covert schemes are thus, sailing with the current, a safe return is assured."   "What does that mean?" Liang Jun



asked,   utterly confused.   Sun Xiucai didn't answer, but instead asked, "Did you go ask Qin Laoda?"   "Grandpa, how do you know everything?"   Sun Xiucai said with a half-smile, which greatly surprised Liang Jun.

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