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[05-30] 【NG Teacher-Student Romance】Author: Extinguishing Love Dao 

When I

lack writing inspiration, have nothing to do, or have eaten too much, I often go to the Xidai Publishing Group to chat with some of the beautiful editors and pick up the letters from readers.
I remember once, during a casual conversation, I unintentionally said, "I think women are most beautiful when they've just woken up." This statement immediately caused an uproar, and everyone started a heated discussion.
"Good heavens! She looks like a crazy woman right after waking up, how can she be beautiful?"
"Exactly! She's ugliest right after waking up. Only you would say that, you're a freak!"
I didn't know what I had said wrong. Although it was unintentional, I genuinely believed it.
To prove I wasn't a freak, I asked all my male friends. Some said pregnant women are the most beautiful, others said women in bed are the most beautiful… but no matter what they said, no one shared my opinion. So, I began to doubt whether I really was a unique freak.
Even today, at this very moment, I still don't think my views are wrong. Since they won't give me a chance to explain, I think... I can only write it down on paper and see if I can find a kindred spirit.
A woman who has just woken up is not fully awake and cannot think of beautiful lies; a woman who has just woken up has no makeup and cannot hide her true appearance; everything a woman who has just woken up presents is real, without falsehood or pretense.
I have told stories for ten years and published more than a hundred books of various kinds. In these twenty-odd days, I have spent most of my time wandering in the dreams I have woven. Once I put down my pen, how can I face some false people and things?!
I like women, real women.
Do you think I am a freak?!

Prologue

Lin Xunqi stood outside the principal's office, looking down at her clothes, then knocked on the door and took a deep breath.
"Come in." A deep, resonant male voice came from inside.
Lin Xunqi pushed the door open and entered, her face bearing a sweet smile full of confidence, but her heart was pounding uncontrollably.
The principal's office, about ten square meters in size, was surprisingly simple and clean.
Behind a large desk sat a man in a sharp suit, well over fifty years old. "Are you Miss Lin Xunqi? My surname is Zhang, Zhang Shicheng."
"Hello, Principal Zhang, I am Lin Xunqi." Lin Xunqi nodded and smiled.
"Hello." Zhang Shicheng gestured to the chair opposite the desk, smiling, "Miss Lin, please sit down. Don't be shy, let's talk."
"Thank you." Lin Xunqi sat down as instructed.
Zhang Shicheng stood up and walked to a small coffee table. "I've reviewed your application..." He placed a glass of water in front of Lin Xunqi. "Generally speaking, our school can accept it." He slowly sat down.
Lin Xunqi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, smiling silently.
After a pause, Zhang Shicheng continued, "However... there are some things we need to discuss beforehand to avoid unnecessary trouble later."
"Principal Zhang, please speak." Lin Xunqi listened attentively.
Zhang Shicheng looked at her: "According to the written information, you taught at Chenggong Tutoring Center for two years. That's all the teaching experience you have."
Lin Xunqi smiled awkwardly: "A lot of experience is accumulated slowly... From what I understand, my students generally have good English scores in the joint entrance exam."
"I know." Zhang Shicheng smiled faintly and said: "Miss Lin has a master's degree from the US. Young people have strong ambitions, and I believe you will be very serious about teaching. However... I'm not sure how much Miss Lin knows about our school?"
Lin Xunqi thought for a moment: "Yawen Tutoring School has a good reputation outside, it's quite famous!"
Zhang Shicheng was slightly taken aback: "Is this how much Miss Lin knows about our school?"
Lin Xunqi involuntarily made a face and did not answer. In fact, she didn't know much about this school at all, so how could she answer like this?!
Zhang Shicheng stared at her: "Our school provides a proper learning place for friends who dropped out of school when they were young..."
"Everyone understands this principle, you're just self-promoting!" Lin Xunqi secretly found it amusing.
"Most of the students here are working professionals, some of whom have been out of school for a long time. Miss Lin will inevitably need to adjust her mindset regarding teaching."
These words sounded abstract, but their meaning was simple, and Lin Xunqi understood them perfectly.
Those who choose to attend cram school generally have a few reasons: a genuine desire to learn, a desire for a degree, or even just a momentary impulse, simply to relive the feeling of being a student.
Generally speaking, very few of these people actually want to learn anything, which is certainly a significant challenge for Lin Xunqi, who is always rigorous in her teaching.
Slacking off, being lazy, or misleading students are not Lin Xunqi's usual behaviors; it was only the sudden closure of Chenggong Cram School that caused such a dramatic change in her.
She had always been conscientious and responsible in her teaching, but unexpectedly, the head of Chenggong Cram School lost his election as a legislator and was left with a mountain of debt, forcing the cram school to close down, and her three months' salary vanished. She desperately needed a job; she had no other choice.
"Alright!" Lin Xunqi thought to herself, "I only need to be responsible for those who are eager to learn; I can't worry about anything else."
Having made up her mind, Lin Xunqi finally nodded, "I understand. If the principal can give me a chance to try, I believe I can quickly get into the swing of things."
Zhang Shicheng was silent for a moment, his eyes fixed on her face, before finally smiling and saying, "Congratulations, Ms. Lin, you've been accepted!"

Chapter One:

After a simple yet solemn opening ceremony, Lin Xunqi walked briskly towards Class A of the supplementary school.
Ya Wen Supplementary School is located on Tingzhou Road in Taipei City, occupying approximately 200 pings (about 660 square meters), divided into about ten classrooms, a staff office, and a principal's office.
This year, Ya Wen Supplementary School enrolled over sixty students, divided into Class A and Class B. Lin Xunqi will serve as the tutor for Class A, spending three years with some older students.
Lin Xunqi walked into the classroom, glanced around, and thought to herself that these older students were indeed different from the twenty-somethings in the tutoring classes. The large classroom was now completely silent.
"Hello everyone, my name is Lin Xunqi." Lin Xunqi picked up the chalk and wrote her name on the blackboard, then continued, "I teach English and am also your tutor. I hope that in the next three years, we can..."
The thirty-two students stared at her intently, their faces expressionless.
As Lin Xunqi introduced herself, she secretly observed the students below the podium, noticing that most of them looked like working professionals, and that there was a significant gender imbalance.
"You can call me by my name, or my English name—Isa." Lin Xunqi smiled slightly. "Does anyone have any questions?"
Lin Xunqi was twenty-seven years old, of medium build, with long, straight hair, and distinct features. She was pretty and dignified, and her most striking feature was the two dimples on her cheeks when she smiled. Combined with her captivating big eyes, she was definitely a beauty.
Her appearance attracted the attention of many male students. Moreover, because of her somewhat special status, and because it was only the first class of the semester, everyone remained cautiously observant, so no one responded.
After a brief silence, Lin Xunqi casually pointed to a female student in the first row: "Please give a brief self-introduction so that the classmates can get to know each other."
"My name is Wang Xiumei, I'm twenty-three years old," the female student stood up, expressionless. "During the day, I work as a switchboard operator at a computer company..."
"Hello everyone, my name is Liang Ronglian, I'm nineteen years old, and I work at a boutique."
"Hello everyone, my name is Chen Deguang, I'm twenty-five years old, and I work as a courier during the day..."
Thirty-two students introduced themselves in turn, and Lin Xunqi carefully memorized their faces and names.
Remembering all their names at once was no easy task, but the seating chart on the attendance sheet was a lifesaver, so Lin Xunqi wasn't worried about forgetting them immediately.
Just as the thirtieth person was introducing themselves, Wang Xiumei, sitting by the window, suddenly exclaimed, "Wow, a Mercedes!"
Mercedes cars were common on the road, but for one to suddenly appear on campus was quite unusual.
Because Class 1A of the Supplementary Program was located near the road, everyone turned to look at the sound, their faces showing the curiosity of children.
The Mercedes-Benz slowly pulled up outside the principal's office. The first person to get out was a man around forty years old in the driver's seat.
After getting out, he went to the right rear door, opened it, and then a middle-aged man in a sharp suit got out.
At the same time, the principal's office door suddenly opened, and Principal Zhang Shicheng walked out with a smile, shook hands with the middle-aged man, and then the two chatted as they walked towards Class 1A of the Supplementary Program.
Wang Xiumei in the classroom turned her head and grinned: "My goodness! Could this handsome guy be from our class?!"
The more she said this, the more curious everyone became, and many people simply left their seats and went to the windows to peek.
The middle-aged man and the principal walked together and indeed arrived outside Class 1A of the Supplementary Program. Zhang Shicheng then nodded and smiled at the middle-aged man, and then turned and left.
"You don't need to wait for me, go back and get some rest." The middle-aged man turned and said to the driver before walking into the classroom.
There were two seats left in the back corner of the classroom. Without even saying hello, the middle-aged man went straight to one of the seats and sat down.
He clearly had his head on the top of his head, and all he exuded was an arrogant air tinged with the smell of money, and a cool look on his face.
Strangely enough, people like him were more likely to attract attention, and Lin Xunqi still couldn't understand why.
Lin Xunqi coughed twice to get everyone's attention first, and then smiled and said, "Who should speak next?"
"Looks like it's my turn." A woman dressed as an older woman stood up and said in her unique Taiwanese Mandarin, "My name is Li Atao, I'm forty-three years old, and I have nothing to do at home during the day, so I play with my grandson!" After saying that, she sat down.
"Huh? You're like me?" An elderly man, well past fifty, stood up, his voice thick with a Shandong accent. "I sell Shandong steamed buns during the day. Don't let my rough appearance fool you; all four of my children graduated from university, and I raised them on steamed buns!"
His words drew laughter from the entire class—the first burst of laughter since the start of the lesson.
After the old man's introduction, all eyes turned to the middle-aged man, including Lin Xunqi's.
"This student..." Lin Xunqi smiled at him, "Now it's your turn to introduce yourself."
The middle-aged man paused for a moment, then said, "Shen Weijie." Clean and concise, without any hesitation, he didn't even stand up.
"What kind of self-introduction is this?" Lin Xunqi was taken aback.
Since he didn't want to say much, Lin Xunqi couldn't force him to confess. "Do you have an English name?"
"Yes." Shen Weijie replied expressionlessly, "Bill."
Even his manner of speaking exuded an air of dominance; she really didn't understand who he was!
Lin Xunqi chuckled and replied, "Very few people use this name. As far as I know, the protagonist of that TV show about a genius dad is named Bill. You like it—"
Shen Weijie interrupted her, "I don't know who the genius dad is, I only know that I chose the name Bill because I love drinking beer all year round."
He burst into laughter again after saying this, but he didn't laugh himself.
"Bill—beer—beer?!" Lin Xunqi suddenly realized.
Just as Lin Xunqi was about to say something, the bell rang, so she had to change her mind and say, "Let's talk next class, class dismissed."
After saying this, she walked out of the classroom and headed towards the faculty office; while Shen Weijie casually lit a cigarette and walked towards the principal's office.
★★★
Ya Wen Supplementary School starts classes at 6:40 pm and ends at 9:40 pm every evening, each class lasting fifty minutes with a ten-minute break in between.
Although the break is short, it's enough for everyone to go to the restroom or have a cigarette.
After a short break, everyone automatically went into the classroom, except for Shen Weijie, who was still the last to enter, his face still showing that cool expression.
It was only the first day of school, and although Lin Xunqi felt a little uncomfortable, she held back. She believed that before everyone had a better understanding of the situation, it was best to give each other more time; she didn't want these people to think she was a strict teacher.
"Classmates," Lin Xunqi stood on the podium, her gaze sweeping across the class, "Although we only have three hours together each day, we still need to elect some officers, such as class monitor, discipline officer, service officer, and recreation officer, etc. Does anyone have any good candidates in mind?"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and no one spoke.
This was understandable! It was only the first day of school, and no one knew each other; how could they possibly choose officers?
Lin Xunqi, thinking of this, was about to suggest postponing the election for a few days until everyone had a better understanding of the situation, when Wang Xiumei, without even raising her hand, blurted out, "I elect Shen Weijie as our class monitor."
Wang Xiumei was very fashionable, exuding youthful energy; her statement was actually expected by everyone.
Judging from his appearance, Shen Weijie had a cool demeanor. Regardless of whether he was class monitor material, everyone could tell he must have some social standing.
"Does anyone object?" Seeing that no one spoke, Lin Xunqi had to say, "Those who object, please raise your hands."
Not a single one of the thirty-two students raised their hands, and so Shen Weijie became class monitor, displaying an expression of complete entitlement throughout the election.
Lin Xunqi glanced around: "Okay, then let's appoint Shen as class monitor..."
With things underway, everyone broke their silence, and after a vote by raising hands, all the class officers for Supplementary Class A were chosen.
Shen Weijie was appointed class monitor, Lao Shandong was appointed discipline officer, the grandmotherly Li Atao was appointed service officer, and the recreation officer was the outgoing and pretty Wang Xiumei.
Lin Xunqi clapped her hands along with everyone else, and amidst the applause, she said, "Please invite these elected officers to come up and say a few words to the students."
Shen Weijie, sitting below the stage, was slightly taken aback, but still stood up and walked towards the podium.
He walked in slowly, exuding the scent of "Boss" brand cologne, his right hand flashing a dazzling light as he swung it.
Everyone here was a man trying to make a living; who wouldn't know he wore an expensive, sparkly watch on his wrist?!
Shen Weijie walked onto the stage, his face still bearing that disdainful expression. "Thank you!" he said, then stepped down and returned to his seat.
This kid was incredibly arrogant!
There are many incomprehensible phenomena in the world. Take his current attitude, for example. Apart from Lin Xunqi, who found it strange and couldn't adapt, everyone else seemed oblivious, as if he were entitled to such privileges. Lin Xunqi simply couldn't understand it.
"You've come to the right place by choosing me as the discipline officer!" Old Shandong shouted. "Back in the day, I fought in the August 23rd Artillery Battle. I may have been just a young sergeant, but I'm a real leader. You'd better watch out, or I'll spank you."
Amidst a burst of laughter, Li Atao then walked up to the podium. "I, as your mother, can't really help you much usually, but let me warn you, don't litter your cigarette butts, or I won't stand for it."
"We won't!" the male students replied with a laugh.
"Good!" Li Atao smiled and walked off the stage.
The last person to go up was Wang Xiumei. When she stood on the podium, her radiance immediately shone through, even the cool Shen Weijie couldn't help but glance at her a few times.
"There are a few consecutive days off in October, and as the recreation officer, I'll inevitably have to organize some activities—"
"You're already thinking about holidays right after the start of the semester..." the male students began to jeer.
“Reading shouldn’t be neglected for fun,” Wang Xiumei said with a sweet smile, then added, “I’m now asking for everyone’s consent. How about each person contributes 500 yuan to the class fee?”
Before anyone could reply, Shen Weijie, sitting in the corner, suddenly blurted out, “That’s too much trouble. Just come to me with whatever funds you need.”
“Really?” Wang Xiumei asked, smiling at him.
Shen Weijie smiled faintly, “I’ll write a check right now. Is that for real or not?!” He stretched out his right hand, pulled a checkbook from his suit pocket, and started waving it around.
He was already cool enough, but now, with that smile and the slight upturn of his lips, he looked even cooler.
Wang Xiumei walked down from the podium to his side, accepted the check for 16,500 yuan, and said, “I knew I didn’t choose the wrong class monitor…” She turned and walked back to her seat.
These days, if someone wants to be a sucker, a lot of people will applaud and no one will object. Plus, with Shen Weijie’s imposing aura, it seemed perfectly natural that he liked to be a sucker.
Lin Xunqi graduated from university at twenty-three and immediately went abroad to pursue a degree, earning it in two years before returning to Taiwan. Logically, with her qualifications, finding a university lecturer job shouldn't have been difficult. Unfortunately, these days, connections are everything, and Lin Xunqi had none, naturally joining the ranks of the highly educated but highly unemployed.
She tried applying to every junior high and high school, but sadly, Taiwan's education system had been corrupted by the culture of bribery. Frustrated, Lin Xunqi had no choice but to teach at a cram school, where she'd been for over two years.
In other words, although she was twenty-seven, her social circle was extremely small; she hadn't even entered the workforce, her life revolving solely around school.
She couldn't understand why Shen Weijie was so arrogant. Was it simply because he was "rich" that he could receive special treatment, or because of the special treatment he received?
She didn't understand! But subconsciously, she already disliked this student; from the moment he entered the classroom, she had no good feelings towards him.
After the usual formalities, Lin Xunqi asked them to open their English textbooks and began her lecture.
To be honest, very few of the thirty-two students were listening; many of the girls even covered their heads with their hands, subtly glancing at Shen Weijie.
Shen Weijie didn't do anything particularly unusual, but he was sitting slouching, arms crossed, leaning back in his chair, staring blankly at the fluorescent light on the ceiling.
Lin Xunqi had never experienced this kind of classroom atmosphere before. Fortunately, Principal Zhang had hinted at it to her, and she was mentally prepared, otherwise she would have gone crazy!
Just as she was getting tired of talking, a mobile phone ringtone suddenly came from inside the classroom, and everyone froze, including Lin Xunqi on the podium.
The phone rang from the back corner, coming from the inside pocket of Shen Weijie's suit: "Hello, Chairman Wang... stop messing around, I'm in class! No, no, really not today... how about another day? I really don't want to drink today! Okay! Okay! Goodbye!"
Shen Weijie nonchalantly put the phone back in his pocket and continued staring blankly at the fluorescent light.
"Student Shen!" Lin Xunqi was getting a little annoyed: "It's class time, please turn off the power and don't disturb the other students' concentration!"
Shen Weijie slowly lowered his head, giving her a very contemptuous glare, completely ignoring her without saying a word.
His attitude was arrogant, but Lin Xunqi had already spoken, and he had responded in this way, so she didn't want to argue with him. She immediately turned her gaze away and continued with the lesson.
Unexpectedly, less than five minutes later, the phone rang again: "Hello, who is this? Xiaotian? Who gave you my number? Was it Chairman Wang? What? He's right next to you? Stop messing around, okay? I don't want to drink today, I'm not going! Goodbye."
At this point, Lin Xunqi had lost face and immediately put on a sour face: "Shen, please turn off the power!"
Shen Weijie's face showed a cold smile as he put the phone inside his suit jacket without even looking at her.
Lin Xunqi said sharply, "Please leave!"
"What did you say?" This time, Shen Weijie finally reacted.
Suddenly, he slammed his hand on the table, jumped up, and almost roared, "You want me to get out?!"
"That's right!" Lin Xunqi retorted, not to be outdone. "Please turn off the power, or get out. I can't allow my students to talk on the phone in class!"
Shen Weijie stared at her coldly and said, "Who do you think you are?"
"And who do you think you are?" Lin Xunqi was furious. "I don't care who you are! Here you have to listen to me, otherwise you don't need to be here. I can't accept a student like you!"
Shen Weijie sneered, picked up his briefcase from the floor, slammed all his textbooks onto the table, and turned to leave.

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