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My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (72) 

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Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher 072, Leaving the Hand Behind



Auntie San brought Liang Jun some very sad news: Yesterday, just as Liang Jun nearly lost his life

, Teacher Chu Chu went abroad, and she's probably already in Canada.



Liang Jun already knew about Chu Chu's departure, and the two of them had even gotten together for a passionate

encounter. However, when Chu Chu actually left, Liang Jun was still very lonely, sitting there silently, not saying a word,

desperately drinking alcohol.



Auntie San seemed to have a mental block; after delivering the news, she suddenly realized:

Didn't go abroad? Why is he back?



Qin San then pulled her aside and whispered the whole story to Auntie San. Upon hearing it, Auntie San's

eyes reddened; if anything had really happened to Liang Jun, she probably would have collapsed.



Everyone knew Liang Jun was in a bad mood, and disregarding the fact that he was a student and shouldn't drink, they let him drink as he pleased,

and he got drunk.



Nothing more was said that night.



The next day, the police came and summoned Liang Jun. They questioned him again about the previous day and took

his statement. There, they also encountered Xia Yunni, who looked extremely haggard, her eyes swollen from crying.

Later , Liang Jun learned that his father (who shared the same father as Xia Yunqing) had

witnessed Yan Jie arranging a kidnapping when he went to pick up his car in her office. Seeing things were going badly, the old man tried to leave quickly, but

Yan Jie, realizing she had been exposed, had him strangled.



Liang Jun was deeply shocked by this news. He remembered that morning

when , they waited together for Xia's father to pick up the car, but Xia's father didn't return with him. Liang Jun had a

strange feeling about this. Unexpectedly, it all came true for Xia's father.



Xia Yunni, having lost two loved ones, was completely devastated. Her eyes were vacant, and she wouldn't

see or speak to anyone except Liang Jun. As soon as he entered, she hugged him and burst into tears,

causing Liang Jun to shed many tears as well.



Sister Yan was unlikely to get out; this once formidable figure had too many entanglements.

The things uncovered so far were enough to waste several bullets.



Liang Jun had originally wanted to discuss going abroad to treat Xia Yunqing with Xia Yunni, but seeing

her condition, he couldn't. The most urgent task now was to get his teacher abroad for treatment as soon as possible.



Back at the component factory, he discussed it with Qin Da. Qin Da suggested they quickly

communicate to see what their thoughts were, and it would be best to have someone from the Public Security Bureau accompany them to avoid

misunderstandings.



In the afternoon, Liang Jun went to the Public Security Bureau and asked them to help him

communicate with the charity fund. The charity fund representatives were surprised by the situation and understood that the problem lay with Sister Yan,

not Liang Jun. They even offered to entrust Liang Jun with the task of treating his teacher abroad.



After much deliberation, Liang Jun decided to discuss the matter with Xia Yunni, so he went to her house a second time.



Xia Yunni lived alone in a house. Upon seeing Liang Jun, she clung to him, crying incessantly.

She said that people were always talking and moving around in her house at night, which frightened her, and she asked Liang Jun to stay with her. Seeing this,



Liang Jun seized the opportunity to suggest that she go abroad for a while to relax and clear her head. This would allow her to oversee Xia Yunqing

's treatment. Upon hearing this, Xia Yunni immediately remembered her uncle's kidnapping and burst into tears,

refusing to go.



Liang Jun tried to persuade her for a long time without success and had to give up. He then prepared to leave, but Xia Yunni wouldn't

let him go, so he had to stay. That night, Liang Jun thought that since she was in mourning, he couldn't

do that*. He couldn't control himself when they were together, so it would be better to sleep separately. But Xia Yunni refused, insisting

that he come to her bed. Even after he got on, she clung to him tightly, pressing him down with her legs

to keep him from being scared.



With her large breasts rubbing against him and her legs pressing down on him, Liang Jun couldn't stay still. His penis

pressed abdomen. Eventually, he couldn't resist any longer. Ignoring

her mourning period, he took advantage of her sleep and began to whisper as he inserted himself into her. He did this repeatedly, countless times. After all,

it was free, and he figured he might as well use the readily available equipment.



Eventually, he even remembered every spot and mole on Xia Yunni's body.



By the third day, Xia Yunni was more sober, and after all the repeated pleasure Liang Jun had given her,

her face actually became rosy.



At this moment, Liang Jun seized the opportunity to propose his idea. Xia Yunni hesitated because, being a

performer, she was ill-suited for servants' duties. Liang Jun told her that her aunt would handle everything and that her aunt could

go with her.



Xia Yunni asked, "Then why don't you go?"



Liang Jun replied, "It's inconvenient for me to go; I still have a lot to do here."



Xia Yunni finally agreed.



Liang Jun then pressed his advantage, starting to process his aunt's passport. With the help of the charity foundation

and the city police, the passport was quickly approved, and his aunt and Xia Yunni went

abroad .



After their departure, Liang Jun returned to normal, working during the summer vacation to earn money.



To earn more, he requested to unload cement in the warehouse. Initially, it was manageable, but as the cement piled higher, he

had to use a plank to reach the top.



The plank was set up too high; it wobbled and swayed as people walked on it. Experienced walkers, used to it,

would step through the gaps in the wobbling and walk without noticing anything amiss. But this was Liang Jun's first time, and he

wasn't very strong to begin with. As soon as the plank wobbled, his vision blurred. When he opened his eyes, he saw the plank

swaying and quickly closed them again. Closing his eyes helped a little, but he couldn't stand there with his eyes closed.

Besides , the longer he stood there, the heavier the cement bags on his shoulders became. So he bravely continued forward, but

after two steps, the plank started wobbling again, and his legs went weak.



Some adults standing by the car below watched Liang Jun and began to murmur

, "This kid is really tough, out here carrying cement like this. Most kids are still

playing games in arcades these days."



People were buzzing with discussion. Those outside, unaware of what was happening, came in to see what was going on, and the crowd grew

larger and larger. Among them was a tall girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long, flowing hair

. She wasn't as pretty as Xiao Yao at first glance, but the more you looked, the more

captivating the more you couldn't take your eyes off her. As she passed the entrance, she saw some workers in the factory bustling about,

discussing something, so she went in to see what was going on. She saw a young man carrying a bag of cement, stuck on the platform, unable to go

up or down, and stood there curiously observing him.



At this moment, a foreman said, "Put the cement on the platform first, then come down, and come back up later."



Liang Jun had no choice but to do so. He placed the cement bag on the platform and backed down. As soon as he came down,

the foreman went up. He walked on the platform as if it were flat ground, picking up the bag of cement

easier than someone else would pick up a schoolbag. He carried the bag of cement lightly and stacked it on the top pile.



Just then, Qin San came in and, seeing Liang Jun, suddenly lost her temper: "You brat, why are you so troublesome

? Who told you to work in here? What kind of fool are you? What if you fall? How am I supposed to explain this to your aunt?

Am I starving you or thirsty?"



Although Qin San scolded him like this, Liang Jun felt very comforted. He

knew that Qin San cared about him and truly considered him family.



At that moment, Liang Jun inadvertently saw

the . Her eyes were bright and full of concern and inquiry. For some reason, at that

moment, Liang Jun's heroism surged. He was determined to make that girl see that he could do it. Just for

the concern in that girl's eyes, he had to let her see a strong version of himself.



He thought: I can definitely do it. If I can take the first step, I should be able to take the second. If I can

take the second step, I will definitely take the tenth.



He turned to Qin San with a smile and said, "Uncle, don't worry, it's nothing."



Qin San sternly replied, "Go ahead and wash your face, go inside and study. School starts soon,

we don't need you here."



Because Liang Jun wholeheartedly cared for the teacher, Qin San highly regarded his character and naturally showed him extra

care . Later, due to his aunt's influence, Qin San treated him like his own child.



A man's competitive spirit is mostly shown to women. Now, the girl's bright

eyes and concerned expression lingered in his mind. He no longer cared about his uncle's orders. He

smiled at his uncle, then turned to the girl, revealing his pearly white teeth.

Without a word , he went to the truck, picked up a bag of cement, and walked onto the gangplank, causing a stir.



Qin San shouted from behind, "Come back, come back, damn it, this little brat!"



As Liang Jun walked on the plank, he always felt those eyes watching him, which emboldened him.

Although the plank swayed, he kept silently chanting, "One more step, one more step..."



And so, he actually reached the top of the cement pile and placed the bag of cement there.



A collective gasp rose from behind, and then the crowd dispersed. Liang Jun quickly stepped down and looked towards the entrance,

only to find the girl gone. A sudden emptiness filled his heart.



Liang Jun carried over 20 bags in one go, and by then it was dark. He returned to his lodgings, took a shower, and went to eat.



Liang Jun didn't eat with the workers, but with the bosses, Qin Da and Qin San. However, most of

the time , Qin Da and Qin San were out socializing. Tonight, Qin Da's wife was also absent, leaving only the two cooks at the table

. To Liang Jun's surprise, the girl was there too.



Liang Jun sat down at the table, and the girl sat down too. Liang Jun wanted to say something to her, but because he

cared about her so much, he was too shy to speak.



The girl, however, was very calm and asked, "You must be Liang Jun?"



"How did you know?"



"The newspapers and the internet are reporting on you every day."



Liang Jun shook his head helplessly and continued shoveling rice into his mouth.



"Hasn't the money for your teacher's medical treatment been raised? Why are you still working so hard?"



"That's other people's money. Although it was donated, I don't think it's right. I want to earn money to pay

them ."



"You're all alone, carrying cement all day long. When will you ever be able to pay it back? You don't need to pay it back at

all . Those who donated never intended for you to pay it back."



The girl was worried for him.



"Anyway, I'm going to pay this money back no matter what."



Liang Jun said stubbornly.



The girl looked at Liang Jun, shook her head, and sighed.



"What's your name? What are you doing here?"



Liang Jun finally mustered up his courage.



"My name is Yafei. This is my family's factory."



And so, Liang Jun remembered this fancy-sounding name. It turned out he was Qin Da's daughter.



After dinner, Yafei went home. Liang Jun felt a little lonely and was also worried about his teacher's illness, so he went for

a walk in the street. He walked out of the factory gate and turned left. There was a small square where some people were dancing and some were

exercising Liang Jun had nothing to do, so he stood aside and watched the fun.



At this moment, a disheveled man came over and stood next to one of the people in front of him. He just stood there,

staring at that person.



The man was slowly sipping his mineral water, completely ignoring the person watching him. Liang Jun,

thinking he was about to steal someone's wallet, watched closely. After a while, the man finally finished his

water, glanced at the disheveled man beside him, then tossed the water bottle far away. He

grinned at the disheveled man, who said nothing and took off chasing after the bottle.

Before he even reached it, someone else came from the side and picked it up first. The disheveled

man, having chased for so long, was naturally annoyed that someone else had taken his bottle, and they started arguing.



The two argued more and more fiercely. Nearby onlookers were unimpressed, saying, "Arguing over a water bottle."



Someone else said, "Don't underestimate that bottle. It's only worth a few cents a bottle, and there's no initial investment

. Some people can earn over a hundred a day just by collecting these things."



Someone nearby chimed in, "That's right. Those people collect junk—books, waste paper, bottles—they take everything

, and then resell it. They earn more than us workers."



These casual remarks struck Liang Jun as a calculation: "If I work during the day

and then collect bottles and waste paper after work, wouldn't that be another source of income?"



Thinking this, he began searching for mineral water bottles. Soon, he had found four or five. With

so many bottles, he couldn't carry them all, so he ran to a small shop to buy a plastic bag.



However, the shopkeeper, seeing Liang Jun carrying four or five mineral water bottles, knew he was

a scavenger and immediately said irritably, "No, no, a plastic bag costs only a few cents, how can I charge you?

Otherwise, if you buy something, I'll give you one for free."



Liang Jun was reluctant to spend a penny, so he took off his clothes,

tied the sleeves to make a small bag, and filled it with mineral water.



Carrying the bottles, he looked around but didn't find anything else, so he turned back.

Unconsciously he ended up outside a bank savings bank. Under the eaves, he saw two old men

playing chess by the light of the bank's door lamp. The two old men didn't seem to be old, but there was a bottle of mineral

water next to them, which looked like it was almost empty. Liang Jun was focused on collecting bottles, and seeing one, he wanted it. So he stood next to them and waited, watching

them play chess. What he saw next startled him.



The two men had no Go pieces in their hands, but instead drew a Go board on the cement floor with their fingers. As their fingers glided across the

cement , it was as if they were gliding on a sandy beach, instantly

carving lines half a centimeter deep. Liang Jun thought he was seeing things, so he rubbed his eyes and looked again; it was true, the lines were perfectly straight. This gave

him the illusion that the cement was quite soft, so he couldn't resist trying to carve it himself, but it was incredibly hard and

he couldn't make a single mark.



Then, the two men began to play. Each of them

poked a hole in the board with their finger, creating a dent. They then took turns placing their pieces, sometimes

wiping away the dents with their fingers after capturing a piece.



Liang Jun was stunned, dumbfounded. Their skill was incredible; he couldn't understand a word they were saying, they just played Go as if

no one else was around .



He didn't know how much time had passed, or when it had started to rain. He just stared blankly

at the two men, wondering if they were some kind of ancient sages.



Suddenly, the old man on his right coughed at him: "You little brat, it's raining, didn't you

see? Cover yourself with that rubbish."



Liang Jun quickly took out the bottle and covered him with his clothes. Another old man scoffed:

"What's this? Cover yourself with clothes? I'm from Northeast China, I can stand naked in the freezing cold for an hour and nothing happens."



Judging from his accent, he was an old man from Northeast China. The old man who wanted Liang Jun to cover himself with clothes ignored him and continued with his own tricks.

In the end , Liang Jun didn't know what time it was, but he felt that a long time had passed, and there were few people on the street.



The old man from Northeast China said, "Let's rest, let's rest, I'm not playing with you anymore."



The old man covered with a robe, however, refused, saying, "You lost, you lost. This won't do.

You have to leave proof."



The old man from Northeast China couldn't persuade him otherwise, so he sat down and said, "Then what do you suggest?"



The old man covered with a robe said, "Leave your hand behind, let the blind man from Shaanxi see it, as a witness."



This was said as if it were a joke, but when Liang Jun heard it, he was shocked, and his heart began to

race .



Leaving his hand behind? That was too harsh!



Unexpectedly, the old man from Northeast China said in a deep voice, "Then leave it."

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