Urban Flower Dream 43

In Chapter 28 of Part Two, a story of romance during the SARS outbreak,

Grandma Zhuo said, "I remember there was a young lady named Wan'er in this house. She was the lady of the house, and she was very kind!" Daqi said, "Grandma Zhuo, you've met my grandmother? My grandmother is still alive!" Grandma Zhuo said, "Oh, she must be over ninety years old, more than ten years older than me." Mother said, "Yes, yes, she's over ninety." Grandma Zhuo said, "Is she in this house now? Back then, when she became a nun, it caused a sensation throughout the whole county." After hearing this, Daqi sighed, "How I wish I could see my grandmother again, but alas, I don't know where she is."
Xiao Li comforted Daqi, "If fate allows, we'll meet again!" Daqi nodded. Mother and Meiting chatted with Grandma Zhuo. Daqi, along with Qiwen, Qianru, and Chunxiao, played with his three children.
Around the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Daqi led his eight wives and three children back to Rongzhou, because his other wives had called to say they were preparing to return to Rongzhou. Mother said she wouldn't go back to Rongzhou; she was more comfortable staying in the old house. Daqi hired a nanny for her to live with; the nanny was a distant relative of the Tong family.
After returning to Rongzhou, Daqi called Han Meng, who said she wouldn't be back until close to the Lantern Festival and would like to have a meal with Daqi then. Daqi happily agreed, as he was very excited to have dinner with Teacher Han. Xiaoling, Beibei, and Jiaxin all said they would return to Rongzhou before the Lantern Festival. The eight wives also said they would return around the tenth of the lunar month.
On the tenth, Daqi and Xiaoli each drove a car to various stations and airports to pick up Daqi's wives. After a few days, all the wives returned. By the twelfth day of the first lunar month, all the wives had returned to Rongzhou, including the three female students, Xiaoling and her two sisters. On this day, Qiwen specially hosted a banquet at Jiaran's younger brother's "Three Sheep Bring Prosperity" restaurant to celebrate the Spring Festival together. Daqi looked at the twenty women and was very happy; his mother-in-law also came to Rongzhou. It was Beibei and Jiaxin's first time having dinner with Daqi's family, and they were the center of attention. Qiwen raised her glass to them, saying, "My two little sisters, I'd like to propose a toast!" Beibei and Jiaxin were flattered and said, "Thank you, Sister Wen, thank you, thank you!" The three clinked glasses and drank. While everyone was eating, the mother-in-law said, "Have you all heard? It seems there's some kind of 'atypical pneumonia' in Guangdong. They say it's incurable and can kill people." Xiaoli said, "I've heard some things, but I don't know the specifics. It should be fine." Beibei said, "A couple of days ago, when I was at home, I couldn't find vinegar anywhere." Daqi also said, "Oh, right. When I was back home, my mom asked me to buy vinegar. The vinegar seller said the price had gone up, and a bottle cost over ten yuan. Could it be..." The mother-in-law said, "Yes, the price of vinegar has gone up very fast where I am too. I can't even buy it if I want to." Suqin said, "I heard that eating vinegar can prevent this so-called pneumonia." Everyone started discussing the epidemic.
Qianru said, "I don't really believe vinegar can prevent this disease. If it could, it wouldn't be so serious. I think the news broadcast about it a few days ago. But I didn't pay attention." Chunxiao said, "It's all hearsay. I still don't understand what this infectious disease is. I've also heard that drinking Banlangen (Isatis root) can prevent it. I went to buy Banlangen when I had a cold a couple of days ago, and the pharmacy said they were sold out. I was quite surprised!"
Qiwen said, "How about this, we go get a few packets of vinegar after dinner today. Maybe it will help. Anyway, it's not expensive. Even if it's a hundred yuan a bottle, I'll buy a few." "For the sake of the whole family's health,"
Daqi said. "Let's buy it then, but I really don't believe this disease is that serious. When I was a child, there were often rumors of plagues in my hometown, and each time they disappeared silently. Just be natural in life. If I really get this disease, even if it's fate, I don't care. If this disease is really that serious, then vinegar and Banlangen alone won't solve the problem. We might as well see how the government is guiding us. Our individual strength is too small; we'll just try our best to cooperate."
After dinner, everyone returned to Rongjiang Villa. Qiwen and Xiaoli said they were going to the supermarket to buy vinegar and Banlangen. Daqi specifically turned on the TV to check, but didn't find any news about pneumonia. While he was watching TV, Qiwen and Xiaoli carried two large bags of things. Daqi saw that they were all vinegar and Banlangen. He laughed, "My two wives, what are you doing? Do you really believe this stuff can prevent illness?" Qiwen said, "You don't know how many people are lining up to buy this stuff. It's sold out in supermarkets. We went to a small shop to buy it. Vinegar is ten yuan a bottle, and Banlangen (Isatis root) is ten times the usual price." Xiaoli said, "Luckily, we lined up early. There are many people lining up to buy it." Daqi's mood suddenly became heavy after hearing this. He smiled and said, "I hope it works!"
That night, he specially turned on the radio. He had a very good quality radio that could receive many foreign stations. He could receive Chinese stations from several countries. He hadn't listened to these stations for a long time, but he knew that listening to these stations often brought up some non-mainstream voices, although most of them were heavily politically biased. He listened to one of the stations and was shocked. This station actually said that many people in Guangdong, China, had contracted "atypical pneumonia," and that the epidemic was spreading rapidly. It even claimed that the Chinese government was powerless to control the epidemic... Daqi vaguely felt that this "SARS" epidemic was not as simple as he had imagined.
Daqi thought to himself: Oh well, let nature take its course. I hope no one in Rongzhou gets infected, and I hope the epidemic will be brought under control soon.
On the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, Han Meng called Daqi, and the two arranged to have dinner at the "Silver Chopsticks Restaurant" in the city. Daqi bought some New Year's gifts for Han Meng. When they met, Han Meng joked, "Daqi, why are you bribing your teacher?" Daqi laughed and said, "Teacher Han, I'm your student. Even Confucius' disciples gave him gifts in ancient times. This isn't bribery, it's normal." Han Meng said, "Never mind, you're my most outstanding student, so I'll accept it. But, not again!" Daqi nodded with a smile. During their meal, they talked about what happened during their winter vacation. Han Meng also mentioned SARS. Daqi said, "Teacher Han, let nature take its course. I don't think the government can't control this epidemic." Han Meng said, "My friends abroad all say the Chinese government can't control it, but they've never lied to me." Daqi said, "The Chinese Communist Party has already overcome the Long March, why are they afraid of SARS? That's just worrying unnecessarily. I believe the government definitely has the ability to control it." Han Meng said, "I hope so. However, my husband said if things don't look good, he won't come back. He went to Canada for business a couple of days ago." Daqi paused for a long time before saying, "So he won't care about you?" Han Meng said, "I don't
think so!" For some reason, Daqi felt very uneasy. He felt that Han Meng's husband was too cowardly. Was SARS really that terrible? Besides, as her husband, if China really couldn't control SARS, then he really wouldn't come back and wouldn't leave Han Meng. No way! How could she have such a foolish husband? Daqi knew that Han Meng was a little sad, but she didn't show it. The two chatted and ate. Han Meng concluded, "Daqi, try your best to pass the CET-4 (College English Test Band 4) this semester. I'll tutor you. You have to believe in yourself and work hard!" Daqi nodded in agreement, but inwardly he thought, "I have no chance of passing, Teacher Han! My English is just awful!"
After having dinner with Han Meng, Daqi went home. On the Lantern Festival, Daqi and his twenty wives had another happy celebration. He bought a lot of fireworks and set them off with them along the Rongjiang River. Beibei said, "It's so much fun! My parents never let me play with them before." Qiwen said, "That's because they were afraid you, their sweet girl, would get hurt. Fireworks are better, but firecrackers are out of the question." Qiwen seemed to like Beibei quite a bit, thinking that this girl was a very calm person. These days, Xiaoling and her two friends have been living with Daqi and his family. One evening, Qiwen said to Daqi, "That girl named Su Beibei looks especially innocent." Daqi laughed and said, "You're not jealous, are you?" Qiwen smiled and shook her head, saying, "I'm used to it. That's just how you are. No matter where you go, there are always women clinging to you. I can't do anything about it." His mother-in-law chimed in, "That's just a man's nature. If you're not lustful, are you even a man?" Daqi laughed heartily and hugged his mother-in-law, saying, "You really know a lot!" His mother-in-law smiled charmingly and asked, "My dear, tell me the truth, are these young girls nicer to you, or is Mom nicer to you?" Daqi could only whisper, "Young girls are nice, but none of them are as caring as you, Mom." His mother-in-law smiled and said, "You silly boy, at least you said something that makes me happy!" Daqi said, "I try to make you happy every day, my dear Mom!" Qiwen shook her head at their reaction, saying, "You two are hopeless." Daqi hugged Qiwen and said, "To be honest, my dear wife, you're the one who understands me best." Qiwen laughed, "Who knows if you're telling the truth or not?" Daqi solemnly declared, "Really, otherwise, may I be cursed by the heavens..." Qiwen immediately covered his mouth, saying, "Don't make any oaths, it's pointless. If we're destined to be together, we'll be together; if not, we'll part ways. I don't want anything to happen to anyone." Daqi smiled and said, "Okay, okay, okay. I won't make any more oaths." His mother-in-law said, "My dear, these oaths aren't made lightly. What if you break your oath and it really comes true? How will Wen'er and the three children live? And how will I live?"
Clearly, his mother-in-law was very reluctant to see Daqi "die," something she knew better than anyone. Now, usually, his mother-in-law and Qiwen would serve Daqi overnight, and occasionally Muping would be called in, because Qiwen still preferred Muping as her partner. However, Qiwen's mother-in-law insisted on serving Daqi alongside her daughter, which left Qiwen feeling helpless. After all, she was her mother, and no matter how bad her temper, she dared not lose her temper. Daqi, on the other hand, quite enjoyed the feeling of being served by one young woman and two teenage girls. Actually, Qiwen couldn't really be considered a teenage girl anymore; she already had a child and was a stunningly beautiful young woman! Muping was also becoming more and more womanly; her figure was noticeably fuller than before, but she was a tall woman, so she appeared even more sexy and mature than before!
The day after the Lantern Festival, Daqi drove Xiaoling, Beibei, and Jiaxin back to school. He brought back a lot of local specialties to his dormitory. He shared some with all his classmates to try. Many classmates also brought back local specialties for Daqi to sample.
Daqi continued to live with Xiaoling, Beibei, and Jiaxin in Baisha Apartment. Daqi's classmates Li Xianming and Xie Changjin were completely addicted to games. At the start of the new semester, they sometimes even skipped classes, spending their time playing games in their dormitory. A week later, the department notified all class monitors and Youth League secretaries to prepare for the scholarship selection for the previous semester. Daqi didn't take it to heart, knowing he was unlikely to win any scholarships. However, through a vote, his classmates surprisingly elected him as a member of the scholarship evaluation committee. He didn't care much about it, but his phone kept ringing these past few days. It was all calls from classmates who were likely to receive scholarships.
Someone said, "Hey, the scholarship evaluation is in a few days, give me a high score, I'll treat you to dinner." Someone else said,
"Hey, I'm likely to get second class, but I heard from a senior that it might be downgraded to third class, you have to put in a good word for me!"
Someone else said, "Hey, the Youth League secretary is a legally mandated member of the scholarship evaluation committee, and our class's Youth League secretary has excellent grades, so she's definitely going to get first class." Daqi said, "Don't worry, we will objectively and correctly evaluate everyone's grades and performance."
In short, the phone calls kept bothering Daqi these past few days. As soon as he got home, Xiaoling, Beibei, and Jiaxin all talked to him about the scholarship evaluation.
Xiaoling said, "I didn't have a chance to get a scholarship, but I think the way the scholarship is awarded is a bit unfair. Apart from grades, which are objective, the other bonus points are completely arbitrary."
Beibei said, "I'm the vice president of the student council. People in my class gave me bonus points that I should have, and bonus points that I shouldn't have. I estimated that I would get a second-class scholarship, but I got a first-class scholarship. I don't know what to do."
Daqi said, "Are you a member of the evaluation committee, Beibei?" Beibei shook her head.
Daqi said, "Then just let them be. Getting a first-class scholarship is better than getting none."
Beibei said, "Master, you don't know, when the results were announced, the person who got first place in our class said it wasn't fair and burst into tears on the spot. I... I really want to tell the department that I'm not participating in the selection. I don't care about that 2,000 yuan!"
Jiaxin said, "Your class is alright, they just cried. The person who got first place in our class actually called home to his parents because he didn't get the first-class scholarship, and his parents said they were going to come to the department to argue with the teachers."
Daqi said, "It's just a little bit of money and so-called honor, is it really worth it?"
Xiaoling said, "Everyone has different thoughts. It's hard for me to demand what others are thinking or how they think."
Daqi's phone rang again, it was about the scholarship evaluation again, it was Zhao, the class beauty, calling. Zhao Banhua said, "Boss, please give me more points. I want to try to get a third-class award. Actually, my grades are good enough for a second-class award, but I know there's something fishy going on here. I'll have to ask you to help me get a third-class award." Daqi said, "We'll see what everyone thinks then . Don't worry, I'll handle it fairly."
Since Daqi was a member of the evaluation group, he repeatedly emphasized at the evaluation group meeting, "I myself have no chance of getting a scholarship, but I hope that everyone here can treat this evaluation objectively and fairly. I'm sure you've all heard the rumors about the scholarship evaluation these past two days. I don't want this to happen in our class."
When the evaluation results were announced, the whole class applauded enthusiastically. It should be said that Daqi's class was objective and fair in its evaluation of the scholarship. However, the neighboring Literature (2) class, especially their class monitor, actually had a moral education score of 102 out of 100. Upon hearing this, Daqi laughed loudly, "How do you add points for moral education? Some get 102 points. That kid's character doesn't deserve 102 points. This is a typical case of abusing power for personal gain, because he's the class monitor and a legally mandated member of the scholarship evaluation committee." From then on, Daqi would glare at the class monitor from the next class whenever he saw him, thinking the kid was up to no good!
A week later, a blood donation van came to the school, inviting college students to donate blood. But to Daqi's surprise, the line to donate blood stretched for five days straight, a whole week. Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Daqi joined the blood donation queue. It would have been better if Daqi hadn't joined the queue; once he did, he overheard two students talking in hushed tones.
A: "Xiao Shen from our class got a higher scholarship than me this time, even though his grades aren't as good as mine, and he doesn't do as much work."
B: "Why?"
A: "That kid secretly went to donate blood in the city last semester, and his moral education score increased by 5 points, making my total score much lower than his! So, this semester, I'm determined to donate blood and try to get a higher scholarship."
B: "I was two points short in moral education last semester, but I'm donating blood this time too. I refuse to believe I can't get a scholarship this time." The two continued talking. Daqi, upon hearing this, became furious and left the blood donation line.
Back at their residence, Beibei asked Daqi, "Master, didn't you go to donate blood?" Daqi said, "Never mind, I'm not going. If I were to go, I'd donate in the city; I'm too lazy to queue."
Jiaxin: "More than half of our class went to donate blood today!"
Xiaoling said, "Two-thirds of our class did."
Beibei said, "Almost everyone in our class went."
Daqi said, "Your classmates are so high-quality and have such high awareness! I admire them!"
Beibei said, "Everyone said it would add 5 points to the scholarship application, so I went."
Daqi asked Beibei, "What about you?"
Beibei said, "I'd like to ask for your opinion."
Daqi said, "This is a transaction, not a sacrifice. You don't have to do this transaction. I think you shouldn't go."
Beibei nodded and said, "I kind of feel that way, so I didn't go."
Tong Daqi thought to himself: It's just a little scholarship, why do so many people rack their brains to compete and "snatch" it? Sigh, even in university it's like this, no wonder people in society are so restless and utilitarian... Sigh, whatever, it's none of my business!
In the new semester, Daqi continued to go to the library to read books with the three beauties from time to time. He still chatted and drank tea with Director Bai and Old Man Zhong from time to time. Old Zhong asked him, "Little Tong, did you go to donate blood?" Daqi replied, "Teacher Zhong, no, I'm not very polite or conscientious." Old Zhong laughed heartily, "I thought you went to join the fun too. Hey, if the government stipulated that teachers could receive more housing provident fund for donating blood, I think the line would be longer than the students'!" The two laughed heartily...
As time went by, it seemed that more and more people were talking about SARS. Whether in the cafeteria or the dormitory; whether in the classroom or the corridor; wherever Daqi was, because he would be going home for the weekend, more and more people were talking about SARS. Some said how many people had died in different places, some said how many people were "suspected" cases, some said that it seemed that someone in Rongzhou had also contracted SARS. Hey, the whole city was buzzing with rumors!
When Daqi returned to school this weekend, the class monitor announced a notice to everyone: the school announced that all students were prohibited from going out immediately. Everyone had to come to me at noon to collect preventative medicine... Now, Daqi and the three girls, Xiaoling and Daqi, would have to stay at school. However, the school's checks didn't seem as strict as they'd made out to be, because three days later, Daqi and the three girls slipped back to their apartment in Baisha. As soon as they left the school gate, Daqi noticed that many pedestrians were wearing masks. Daqi laughed, "Three beauties, aren't you scared?" Beibei said, "Scared of nothing! Let's die if we have to!" Xiaoling said, "Being afraid of death isn't what Communist Party members are like. We three are all preparing to join the Party, why are we afraid of this 'SARS'?" Jiaxin said, "Chairman Lin, what a bold statement! I admire you!" The four of them burst into laughter. It should be said that Binhai Media College was relatively lax in its management, but it still issued each student a pass to enter and exit the school. Normally, many non-students and administrative staff could easily enter the school, but now it was more difficult.
Because they needed to prepare for the CET-4 (College English Test Band 4), Daqi and the three girls would also study English books and do CET-4 practice questions. Han Meng called Daqi: "Daqi, let's start tutoring..." Every Wednesday evening, Daqi would drive to Han Meng's house. Han Meng taught very carefully, and Da Qi studied quite diligently, but he knew he was definitely not going to pass.
One day, Han Meng was tutoring Da Qi when the phone rang. She said, "I'll go to my room to answer the phone. You can study by yourself." Da Qi smiled and nodded, then started reading. About an hour later, Han Meng came out of the room, her eyes red. But she still patiently explained English to Da Qi. Da Qi sensed something was wrong and said directly, "Teacher Han, you...you seem troubled. What happened?" Han Meng sighed and even shed tears, saying, "My husband said he won't go back to China, afraid of catching pneumonia." Da Qi said, "Is pneumonia really that scary?" Han Meng said, "I told him it was okay, and asked him to come back to see me, but he...never mind, I won't say anything more..." Da Qi felt depressed after hearing this. He didn't know why, perhaps because Han Meng was in a bad mood, his mood was also affected.
For the next two weeks, Han Meng didn't come to class. Da Qi only went to her for tutoring once. One day, the school suddenly notified Daqi's class that Teacher Han was sick and couldn't come to class. The department also separately notified Tong Daqi: "Go home for two weeks because you've been in contact with Teacher Han. We'll let you know when you should return. Don't tell other classmates you're in quarantine; just say you took leave to go back to your hometown." Fortunately, the school didn't know Daqi, Xiaoling, and the other two were living together, so Daqi immediately called them and asked them to come back to school temporarily and not to mention living with him.
Daqi knew the school was preventing Teacher Han from coming to class as a precaution. He immediately called Han Meng.
Daqi: "Teacher Han, are you alright? The school made me leave temporarily, ugh, I'm so depressed."
Han Meng: "It's my fault. I've had a high fever these past few days, and the school told me to stay home and rest. They asked me who I'd been in contact with, and I said you. Daqi, I'm so sorry, I've dragged you into this."
Daqi: "Teacher Han, why are you saying that? I'm fine, I believe you're fine too. There aren't that many 'SARS' cases. The school is on high alert right now. I came to see you!" After saying that, Daqi bought a lot of fruit and other things and came to Han Meng's house. Although Han Meng smiled and welcomed him into the house, her face was noticeably paler and she had lost a lot of weight.
The two sat on the sofa, Han Meng poured Daqi a cup of tea, and the two started chatting. Han Meng said, "Daqi, we've both become 'suspected' cases." Daqi said, "If we become SARS patients, the entire Binhai Media Group will probably be quarantined by the government." Han Meng said, "I called my husband a few days ago and told him I had a high fever, and he was terrified, saying I had SARS. I almost fainted. He didn't say a single word of comfort." Daqi said, "Teacher Han, your husband is too..." Daqi didn't dare to finish his sentence, and Han Meng smiled slightly and said, "There's nothing I can do. We're husband and wife, we can't be so petty. Come on, let's have dinner together. Do you want to eat out or at my place?" Daqi said, "I'm easygoing. I would be honored if I could taste Teacher Han's cooking!" Han Meng smiled and went to cook. Daqi sat in the living room watching TV.
After dinner was ready, Han Meng and Daqi ate alone in the living room. Han Meng said, "Daqi, you really don't blame your teacher? I caused you to be 'quasi-quarantined'." Daqi smiled and said, "Teacher Han did this for my studies. If I blamed you, my conscience would be eaten by a dog. Teacher Han, don't worry, even if there's a real 'SARS,' I'll stay with you!"
Daqi didn't know why he blurted out this sentence. He said it so naturally, and he would definitely do it! Saying it was one thing, but hearing it was another. After hearing this, Han Meng felt a warmth in her heart. She thought this young man was really a good person, unlike her husband, who hid in Canada and refused to return to China as soon as he heard about 'SARS.' Han Meng thought Daqi was really cute. Although he was a bit carefree, he was indeed like a man!
Han Meng said, "Aren't you afraid of dying?"
Da Qi replied, "Yes, of course I am. But, Teacher Han, if you get SARS, I'll definitely stay with you. We'd rather die together. Teacher Han, you're the best teacher."
Han Meng was so moved that she started to cry, making Da Qi think he had said something wrong. He quickly apologized, "Teacher Han, I...I...did I say something wrong...I..." Han Meng shook her head and said, "Da Qi, let's eat. Do you like the food I make?" Da Qi nodded and said, "It's delicious." To cheer Han Meng up, Da Qi wolfed down his food. Han Meng quickly said, "Slow down, slow down..." They both smiled...
Da Qi said, "Teacher Han, I'm also in quarantine now. It's not good for you to stay home alone. I think I should come and keep you company for the next few days. You can teach me English, so you'll have something to do. Is that okay?" Han Meng smiled and nodded in agreement.
That night, Da Qi was in an exceptionally good mood as he drove home. He hummed a little tune all the way. When he got home, many of his wives were overjoyed and asked, "Why are you back?" Daqi replied, "The school quarantined me, afraid I might have SARS." Daqi explained the reason for his "quasi-quarantine" to his wives. Qianru said, "You should have contracted SARS, so you and Teacher Han would be quarantined together." Chunxiao said, "Yes, that would directly lead to a 'teacher-student love story'!" Everyone laughed. Daqi said, "I long for it, I dream of it, I look forward to it, but how could Teacher Han possibly fall in love with her student?" Pingjia said, "That's not necessarily true!"
Pingjia whispered, "If you and your mother-in-law can fall in love, what's wrong with taking your beautiful teacher under your wing?" Daqi chuckled and gently tugged at her ear, saying, "Jia'er, you're overthinking it." Pingjia stuck out her tongue. Daqi saw Ye Huan and Zheng Jie and asked, "Aren't you going to class?" They replied, "We're doing our internships. There's SARS now, so we're not going back to school. By the way, we're planning to become teachers at an arts school. Master, would you like us to go?" Daqi said, "What? Jie'er is going to the provincial arts school too?" Ye Huan said, "Yes, I recommended her. The principal wanted me to be a ballet teacher, and I told her directly that I hoped Zheng Jie could become a vocal teacher there. After the interview, they thought Jie'er sang well, so they agreed. It just so happens that a vocal teacher there retired." Zheng Jie happily said, "I have to thank Huan'er for the recommendation!" Ye Huan said, "It's all thanks to Master for sending me to the ballet training class." . If I hadn't had that gig, people wouldn't have wanted me. I can only recommend you if people want me. Daqi said: "It's also Jie'er's fate!" Zheng Jie smiled and said, "Thank you, Master, you are the fundamental reason for our success." "
Part 2, Chapter 29: The Love between Teachers

and Students, Daqi said to Ye Huan and Zheng Jie: "Looking at how happy you two are, you must really like teaching in the art school. Okay, okay, as long as you like it, as long as you like it. Just go ahead, I'm happy for you too. If you have a lot of cars at home and you know how to drive, take one for work. Ye Huan and Zheng Jie said, "Thank you, master!" "Ye Huan and Zheng Jie helped Daqi take a bath at night, because Daqi said he would spend the night with them. The two women scrubbed his body very affectionately, and the three of them soaked in the hot water together. For some reason, Daqi always had Han Meng in his mind.
He was very happy: this time SARS actually "quasi-isolated" himself from Han Meng, and he could stay with Teacher Han every day, and he had agreed to go to her to make up lessons. Teacher Han was really nice to him. "Teacher Han, you're so good to me! You're so beautiful, mature, sexy, and generous—I really admire you!"
The mixed-race beauties Ye Huan and Zheng Jie were expertly washing him. They had been serving Da Qi for a long time and worked together seamlessly. Looking at their delicate faces and slender figures, Da Qi couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. Especially Ye Huan, the mixed-race beauty, whom he had always adored. From the first time he took her virginity until now, she had always been very obedient and compliant. Da Qi knew that the two beautiful girls before him always regarded him as their master, the ruler of their hearts.
Da Qi whispered, "Huan'er, come, let me hold you." Ye Huan stopped washing him and nestled into Da Qi's arms. Da Qi held her slender waist, while Zheng Jie continued washing him. Ye Huan whispered, "Master, I love you so much!" Da Qi smiled and nodded, gently stroking her luscious red lips. Her lips were moist and incredibly sexy. Daqi said, "Huan'er, you're such a good girl, I really like you." Ye Huan said, "Since you entered university, you've gained three more women: Xiaoling, Beibei, and Jiaxin. Master, how do they treat you?" Daqi said, "Are you jealous?" Ye Huan shook her head and said, "No, I'm just asking. The three of them are indeed quite good-looking, so it's only right that they serve you. I can tell that you have feelings for them too." Daqi said, "Women who are good-looking should serve me? What kind of logic is that?" Zheng Jie said, "Master, you are the best and most outstanding man I've ever met. Don't even mention those three female students serving you, even if the beautiful Teacher Han you just mentioned served you, it wouldn't be a problem." Daqi laughed loudly after hearing this, "Han Meng has a husband, she has nothing to do with me." Zheng Jie had just finished washing Daqi's body and leaned in to kiss him, saying, "So what if he has a husband? I think Teacher Han..." Her husband doesn't really love her. She is now 'quasi-quarantined' by the school, but her husband is in Canada and has not come back to be with her. I feel so pitiful about Teacher Han. Daqi said: "This is a family matter, so I don't have much time to ask." However, seeing Teacher Han sad makes me feel bad! "Ye Huan said: "So, the master also has some interest in Teacher Han! Daqi said: "You are overthinking. I am a student and she is a teacher." Hey, this is really weird today. Why are you all blaming me and Han Meng?" Ye Huan smiled and said: "Master, it's not us all blaming you, it's the look on your face when you talk about Han Meng in front of us. A discerning person will understand it at a glance. Daqi said: "What do you understand?" Zheng Jie said: "I understand that the master means that to her!" "
Daqi thought to himself: It's over, it's over, how can this not happen? I respect Han Meng out of respect. But when she was willing to help him make up classes, he was really happy from the bottom of his heart... Could it be that he was really attracted to Han Meng unknowingly?
Daqi himself didn't dare to face whether he really liked Han Meng. Actually, his wives already thought he had fallen for Han Meng. Ye Huan said, "Teacher Han must be a great beauty!" Zheng Jie said, "Didn't Master say she's very pretty?" The two women giggled. Da Qi smiled as he watched them put their two index fingers into Ye Huan's and Zheng Jie's warm mouths respectively. The two women knowingly sucked on his fingers, their faces full of flirtatious smiles. Da Qi was extremely pleased with himself: These two girls are so cute, I love them to death! He suddenly thought how wonderful it would be if Han Meng were Zheng Jie in front of him! As soon as
this thought popped into his head, Da Qi was secretly surprised: Teacher Han, so I really have fallen for you! But he also blamed himself: I shouldn't have done that. Teacher Han is so good to me, how could I have such dirty thoughts? Oh, I shouldn't have!
But when Ye Huan started kissing his whole body, he did think: How wonderful it would be if Han Meng did the same! Da Qi took turns enjoying the kisses of Ye Huan and Zheng Jie, and then he took the two women to the bedroom. All three of them were naked. After a thorough foreplay, Zheng Jie, with her back to Da Qima, lay on the bed and said seductively, "Master, I am your lovely Han Meng. Meng'er needs Master, hurry..." Da Qima stared at Zheng Jie in astonishment, his already burning desire completely gone. He was dumbfounded: Zheng Jie did indeed look somewhat like Han Meng, especially her face shape. Of course, the two were different beauties, just somewhat similar. Da Qima then remembered that he had once mentioned in front of his wives that Zheng Jie and Han Meng looked a bit alike. And now, this seductive girl was offering herself as "Han Meng." Ye Huan also said, "Master, we are all your Meng'er, all your most obedient women." After she finished speaking, she also struck the same pose as Zheng Jie, ready to welcome Da Qima's "favor." Da Qima didn't care about anything else. He knelt behind the two "Han Meng'ers" and began to enjoy their bodies. Zheng Jie was the most enthusiastic. While Da Qi was enjoying her, she actually said in a coquettish voice, "Master... Master, I am Meng'er... Meng'er..." Da Qi was particularly excited tonight, perhaps because the two beauties said they were Han Meng.
Da Qi finally satisfied himself in Zheng Jie's small mouth, but he felt that it was Han Meng's small mouth, not Zheng Jie's. After they finished, the two women asked Da Qi with seductive smiles, "Master, do you like us like this?" Da Qi smiled and nodded, saying, "Where did you two learn this from?" Ye Huan said, "This is called mutual lust of the mind, hehe, comfortable, right?" Da Qi nodded and said, "Jie'er, your performance today was the best ever. Come here, Master will reward you with a kiss!" Zheng Jie immediately brought her cheek close to Da Qi's mouth and said, "Meng'er thanks Master!"
Da Qi thought to himself: Hey, this little girl is still not done! After lightly kissing Zheng Jie, he said, "From now on, don't be like Han Meng. You should just be yourselves, understand?" Ye Huan said, "Why? Master, didn't you like her?" Da Qi said, "I'm Teacher Han's student, I shouldn't have any thoughts about her. Just be yourselves from now on." The two girls nodded and said, "Yes, Master!" But the two girls were still very happy because they knew that their master, Da Qi, had a smile on his face.
Da Qi's phone rang; it was Xiao Ling calling. She asked Da Qi why he left school. Da Qi was afraid they would worry and cause unnecessary panic, so he only said, "I went home to see my mother. The three of you shouldn't stay at Baisha Apartment for a while; we'll talk about everything when I return to school." Xiao Ling agreed, and Bei Bei and Jia Xin also called; Da Qi told them the same thing. Because the school had repeatedly told him, "Xiao Tong, just say you're going back to your hometown for some business, probably for about 20 days. Come back to school when you're free." Han Meng was told the same; the school told her to come back after she recovered from her cold. During this time, her classes were temporarily covered by others.
Daqi, with nothing to do, stayed home taking care of the kids and spending time with his wives. His wives said, "Business at the coffee shops is much worse; all the foreigners have left and gone back to their countries." This was because Daqi's coffee shops mainly catered to foreigners. Daqi said, "Let them go, let nature take its course. We won't starve. Let's just close down for now; I doubt anyone will come anyway." So, both coffee shops closed, and Daqi's wives went on vacation at home. Qiwen said, "SARS has really affected our family." Daqi said, "It'll be fine in a few months; the foreigners will come back." Qiwen said, "Honey, do you think the government can control SARS? I heard the mayor of Beijing and the Minister of Health have both resigned." Daqi said, "They made such a huge mess in their jobs; how can they not resign?" Daqi had also seen the news and knew that high-ranking Chinese officials had resigned because of SARS. This intensified the attacks on the Chinese government by overseas radio stations, claiming that the Chinese government was completely incapable of handling the SARS epidemic. Daqi shouted directly at the radio, "Bullshit!" He firmly believed that China could successfully combat SARS, even though the media was reporting extensively on the increasing number of "suspected" cases in various places.
He called home and asked his mother, "Mom, is everything alright at home?" His mother replied, "What pneumonia? It's making the whole town uneasy! A senior student at Changqing No. 1 High School has a high fever, scaring everyone in the county to death." Daqi said, "What? Someone at my alma mater has a high fever? A high fever doesn't necessarily mean 'suspected SARS'." His mother said, "I don't know. The student and his class are quarantined now. A lot of doctors are going in and out of Changqing No. 1 High School every day." Daqi said, "Damn it, the college entrance exam is coming up soon, this kind of thing will affect the students' grades. How is that kid now?" His mother said, "I heard his condition is improving. I hope it's not SARS, otherwise the whole town will be under lockdown!" Daqi said, "Mom, don't worry, no one will die. Changqing No. 1 High School has such good feng shui, nothing like this will happen!" Daqi was just trying to comfort his mother; actually, feng shui had nothing to do with SARS! Daqi
continued to go to Han Meng's tutoring center, and Han Meng would always get him some good food. Daqi didn't stand on ceremony and ate heartily. After tutoring Daqi that day, Han Meng said, "Daqi, let's go for a drive today. I'm getting so bored at home these past few days." Daqi said, "Teacher Han, aren't you afraid of SARS?" Han Meng smiled and said, "What's there to be afraid of? We're not taking the bus." Daqi said, "How about this, you can ride in my car." Han Meng nodded, and the two drove to a park near Rongjiang Bridge. After parking the car, Daqi and Han Meng strolled around the park.
Daqi: "Teacher Han, what did your husband say?"
Han Meng shook her head and said, "He's not coming back..."
Daqi: "What do you mean he won't? SARS won't last long."
Han Meng said, "Actually, he's always wanted to immigrate to Canada, and he has enough money. But I've never wanted to go because I like staying in my own country. He's been very uncomfortable about this. He's asked me countless times, 'What's wrong with Canada? What's good about China?' I just don't want to leave China, I don't know why. Although I study English, and I can communicate fluently with foreigners in English." However, I told him, "I don't object to going abroad to see the world, but I'm unwilling to completely abandon my Chinese citizenship and become a Canadian."
Daqi said, "Many people with money like to go abroad. Actually, I've never understood why. If they have enough money abroad, can't they still develop in China? Does China today still look the same as before? I don't think so. As long as you have real strength, no one can suppress you. Take me for example, a few years ago I was just a penniless pauper..." Daqi briefly recounted his business career. Han Meng listened with great interest. She said, "Wow, Tong Daqi, you're amazing! No wonder your speech is different from other students; your knowledge surprises me. I often thought your level was no less than that of a university professor. It turns out your experience is far more fascinating than that of the average teacher!"
Daqi asked, "Teacher Han, how did you become a university professor?"
Han Meng replied, "I graduated from Southwest Normal University with a major in English education. However, I didn't become a teacher right after graduation; you are my second class. I worked for a foreign company after graduation. At first, I found interacting with foreigners quite interesting, but later I found it boring. Because I come from a family of teachers. Later, my husband used his connections to get me a job at Binhai Media, and I became a university lecturer, starting as a teaching assistant, of course. I think I quite like this job. Because..." I love my job, so I don't want to immigrate to Canada. Maybe the environment there is better, but my parents are in China, and I don't want to leave them. Even if they were gone, I still feel I shouldn't leave China. I'm not saying I'm particularly patriotic, but the culture and environment here suit me. I know a little bit about British and American culture, and I really don't like their way of dealing with people; China is better! But I also love my husband, yet he insists on immigrating. Sigh, it's such a dilemma!"
Daqi said, "Does your husband love you very much?"
Han Meng nodded and said, "I always thought he loved me very much, and he discussed everything with me. But now, I don't know what he's thinking. Now that SARS is happening, he's determined to immigrate. Yesterday on the phone, he said, 'China is too dirty, with so many epidemics; I'd rather die than go back to China.' It was the first time we'd ever argued on the phone. I asked him, if I go to Canada, what will happen to my parents? He said, 'It's simple, just send them money.' I said, 'My parents have retirement pensions; do they need money?' Anyway, I guess it's over between us." "Forget it, let him be! It's best if he never comes back! What he said yesterday really broke my heart."
Daqi: "Oh, what did he say?"
Han Meng said: "It's okay to tell you, he said: 'Your parents are such a burden!' He actually said my parents are a burden! I immediately got angry and said: 'Aren't you my parents' child? Let's get a divorce!'"
"Divorce?" Daqi exclaimed in surprise, "Teacher Han, this is no joke!"
Han Meng said: "Forget it, let's get a divorce then. I don't care!" After saying that, Han Meng actually started crying.
Da Qi understood: Teacher Han said she didn't care, but she cared a lot! He couldn't care less, and actually took out a tissue and wiped her tears in front of everyone. Han Meng suddenly collapsed into his arms and cried loudly, crying very sadly... Da Qi shook his head, thinking: Han Meng's husband is crazy! He has money, a house, and a beautiful wife, he lacks nothing, why does he have to go to Canada to "eat shit"? Is the "shit" in Canada more fragrant, damn it! Of course,
Da Qi only cursed Han Meng's husband in his heart; he didn't dare say it to her face, after all, he was Han Meng's husband! Seeing Han Meng crying so sadly, he wanted to cry too. The two returned to the car, and Han Meng was still crying, and Da Qi kept wiping her tears. Han Meng said, "Da Qi, let's go, I want to go home!" Daqi shook his head, started the car, and drove towards Han Meng's house.
Once home, Daqi and Han Meng sat on the sofa in the living room. Daqi simply comforted her, saying everything he could, such as "Teacher Han, try to think positively," and "Teacher Han, don't cry," etc., not knowing what else to say. But he very naturally wiped away her tears. Han Meng suddenly leaned into his arms and cried again, but this time she only sobbed, not crying loudly. Daqi, not knowing where the courage came from, naturally pressed his lips to Han Meng's cheek and kissed away her tears. Accompanied by the soft moans of the beautiful teacher in his arms, Daqi naturally... His lips pressed against Han Meng's fiery red lips. Han Meng shyly responded to her student's teasing.
In truth, their time together these past few days had allowed Da Qi to enter Han Meng's heart. Coupled with her current extreme emptiness and helplessness, Da Qi happened to be there to "seize the opportunity." Han Meng herself wasn't sure if she loved Da Qi, but she inexplicably developed a sense of dependence on him. She felt that Da Qi was a rather mature man, even though he was her student. Da Qi, on the other hand, had long harbored feelings for Han Meng; from the first day he met her, he had been filled with affection for her. Now, his willingness to kiss his teacher was enough to prove that he loved Han Meng.
Daqi and Han Meng sat on the sofa. He embraced the beautiful teacher, his tongue probing into her warm mouth, gently tracing her clean teeth and fragrant tongue. Although Han Meng hugged Daqi gently, she was still a little shy. Daqi, a seasoned lover, deduced from Han Meng's embrace: "Teacher Han, my delicate beauty, so you have feelings for me too! That's wonderful, wonderful!" Daqi
continued to suckle Han Meng's tongue, savoring the delicious taste of the beautiful teacher's sweet saliva. He slowly turned Han Meng down onto the sofa, and Han Meng only let out a few soft "hmm" sighs. These sighs sounded like a protest, yet also like encouragement. Daqi felt it was encouragement—encouragement for him to enter the teacher's heart, encouragement for him to capture the teacher's affections, encouragement for him to possess the teacher's body! He gently unbuttoned Han Meng's clothes one by one... When Han Meng was completely turned into a "Venus" by Da Qi, a tear of gratitude rolled down her cheek, but Da Qi quickly kissed it away.
Throughout, Han Meng didn't stop Da Qi. So, after kissing Han Meng's entire body, especially her breasts, Da Qi gently merged his body with hers, or rather, Han Meng's body merged with Da Qi's, or even that they were mutually integrated, becoming one...
Da Qi lay on Han Meng's delicate body, panting heavily, while Han Meng gently stroked his back. The two ended this passionate yet leisurely "game." Han Meng said, "Da Qi, get up, don't keep pressing down on your teacher." Da Qi quickly straightened up and used the tissues on the coffee table to wipe Han Meng's body. He also hurriedly finished wiping himself, and the two put on their clothes. Daqi looked at Han Meng, who smiled and said, "Daqi, do you think your teacher is lewd?" Daqi hugged her tightly and said, "Teacher Han, I love you. You're not lewd at all. You're the best teacher in the world!" Han Meng said, "But you're not a good student!" Daqi blushed. Indeed, he also felt that he couldn't believe he had done this with his teacher. But he was incredibly happy inside.
Daqi thought: Teacher Han, I love you. I don't dare to hope that you will become my wife, but at least we are already lovers! Daqi, everything is up to your own wishes!
Daqi smiled and said, "Teacher Han, don't blame me, I..."
Han Meng lightly kissed him and said, "To be honest, I don't know why I fell in love with you. But we are teacher and student, so never let anyone else know our secret, okay? Not even your lover!"
Daqi nodded and said, "Don't worry, teacher, I will always respect you. I will do whatever you ask, teacher."
Han Meng said, "You usually act like a grown man, but why are you acting like a primary school student now? Is it because I'm your teacher?"
Daqi nodded and said, "I love you, teacher, but I respect you even more!"
Han Meng said, "Daqi, from now on, call me Sister Meng in private. I've always treated you like a younger brother. I'll call you Brother Qi."
Daqi immediately hugged her and called out, "Yes, Sister Meng!"
Sister Meng, what a beautiful, affectionate, and pure title! Daqi always felt that his relationship with Han Meng was pure, without any impurity or discomfort! Sister Meng, Daqi will love you for a lifetime, but he is even more willing to respect you for a lifetime!
Han Meng said, "Qi Di, you should go home now. Come back to my place for tutoring tomorrow. I'll cook you something delicious, and we can have dinner together." Da Qi nodded, kissed Han Meng goodbye, and went home.
Da Qi was in an exceptionally good mood on the way home, singing "Teacher, teacher, I love you! May God bless you!" When he got home, Su Qin and Ping Jia helped him bathe and slept with him. It was just sleeping, since Da Qi hadn't intended to do anything with them that day, so they didn't ask. Su Qin said, "Honey, you're in a particularly good mood tonight. It's not like the beautiful teacher Han Meng and you..." Da Qi immediately said, "No, no, no. Qin'er, you can't say things like that! If it gets to the school, it'll be bad." Ping Jia said, "Master, it's alright. We'll catch you in the act. Who caught you?" Da Qi laughed, "What 'cheating'? It sounds awful!" It
really did sound awful. Da Qi felt that he and Han Meng shouldn't be described as "cheating," but rather as "affectionate" or "pure." That night, as he cuddled Suqin and Pingjia to sleep, he thought to himself: This SARS outbreak really came at the right time! If it weren't for SARS, it would have been difficult for my relationship with Han Meng to develop so quickly! Who told me I was so lucky? This beauty Han is the number one female teacher at Binhai Media!
Speaking of teachers at Binhai Media, there are truly beauties everywhere. Not only Han Meng, but also many other beautiful teachers. For example, there's a famous beauty named Chen Xiaoying. She and Han Meng are known as the "Two Beauties of Media" among the most beautiful female teachers. Some say Han Meng is number one and Chen Xiaoying is number two, while others say Chen Xiaoying is number one and Han Meng is number two. In short, these two beautiful teachers are the focus of attention for many male students and young male teachers. However, unfortunately, Daqi had never met Chen Xiaoying, only heard of her. This is because Chen Xiaoying is a physical education teacher at the school who teaches aerobics. And Daqi, being a man, didn't sign up for aerobics. According to a girl in the same class who signed up for aerobics, "Chen Xiaoying is a great beauty, just like Teacher Han. And she doesn't even have a boyfriend! Why doesn't she have a boyfriend? So many male teachers are pursuing her!" Everyone was puzzled as to why Chen Xiaoying didn't have a boyfriend. Daqi had only heard of Chen Xiaoying but had never seen her! That seems like a digression, so let's leave that aside for now and talk about Daqi and Han Meng.
After Daqi and Han Meng got together, their interactions gradually became more natural. Han Meng continued to patiently teach Daqi English. Although Daqi was very diligent, he knew he had no chance of passing the CET-4 (College English Test Band 4) this semester. However, he still studied very hard because he knew Han Meng had put in a lot of effort and he couldn't let her down. He memorized English words every day, and Qiwen would say when she saw him, "Honey, English is so annoying, it's amazing how you're memorizing it so enthusiastically." Daqi hugged her and laughed, "My dear wife, I can't help it, the homeroom teacher is supervising." Qiwen shook her head and didn't say anything.
That day, Han Meng was helping Daqi with a practice test for the College English Test Band 4. Daqi only scored 38 points on the test. Han Meng smiled and said, "Qi-di, you... I'm speechless." Daqi hugged her and said, "Sister Meng, I really tried my best. To live up to you, I memorized vocabulary day and night. I don't know why, but I just haven't made much progress. But I promise you, I will definitely try my best to pass the Band 4." Han Meng kissed him and said, "Thank you for being there for me during this time. Can you tell me about your family situation?" Daqi then briefly told her about his relationship with Qiwen. He dared not tell her that he had twenty women. Han Meng said, "Wow, you and Wen are quite romantic!" Da Qi laughed, "Everyone says so, Teacher Han, you're not the first." Han Meng asked softly, "Do you like her more, or should I tell you the truth?" Da Qi said, "You love them both, you love them both. Really, you can't live without either of them!" Han Meng said, "I don't know why, but I just have those feelings for you. But I know that what's between us isn't allowed by outsiders, especially not at school. So, promise me, at school, you'll act the same as usual." Da Qi asked, "What about at home?" Han Meng said softly, "Do whatever you want!" Da Qi was overjoyed and immediately said, "Okay, okay, okay. Thank you, Sister Meng, thank you, Sister Meng. Now I'm going to 'do it'." After saying that, he gently started to remove Han Meng's clothes, and Han Meng simply closed her eyes, letting him "do as he pleased."
No matter how compliant Han Meng was with Da Qi, he always treated her like a teacher, never daring to be too presumptuous, unlike how he treated his other wives. With his other wives, he always acted like an emperor. In front of Han Meng, he was always like a primary school student. Da Qi didn't know why. Da Qi lay flat on the sofa, letting the beautiful university teacher, Han Meng, gently kiss him. Soon, Han Meng straddled Da Qi, gently undulating her body… Da Qi felt very warm and asked Han Meng, “Sister Meng, what if your husband finds out?” Han Meng said, “I don’t care. At worst, I’ll move somewhere else. I want a divorce. I think he’ll take the initiative to divorce me.” Da Qi said, “Sister Meng, no matter what, I love you.” Han Meng nodded and smiled, “I know you’re a loyal and devoted person. That’s why I’m willing to be with you. Promise me you’ll treat me like you treat Qi Wen. Don’t worry, I won’t move into your house or interfere with your family.” Da Qi was very touched, but also a little disappointed.
He was moved because Han Meng had always been good to him, and now she had even given herself to him. He was also disappointed because Han Meng was unlikely to be like other wives—spending her days by his side serving him. Their teacher-student relationship was not socially acceptable. But it had already happened. Da Qi loved Han Meng; he didn't care about any of that nonsense about ethics. Although Han Meng was his teacher, she was only two years older than him. Qianru and Chunxiao were both more than ten years older than him, and Jia Ran and his mother-in-law were much older. However, he had to consider Han Meng's
feelings

because he truly loved her. Teacher Han was a university professor; what would others think if they knew she had a relationship with her student? Da Qi thought: Let our relationship remain a secret forever!
Daqi said to Han Meng, "Sister Meng, thank you for being so good to me!" Han Meng smiled and said, "What are you thanking me for? I can go back to school in a few days. What about you?" Daqi nodded and said, "My counselor told me I can go back to school. I've been so happy to be with you these past few days! Sister Meng, can I come to see you often in the future?" Han Meng said, "Silly boy, of course you can! Why can't you? Are you afraid of my husband? Haha, don't be afraid. We'll end up together sooner or later. I'm really bored with him!"
Three days later, Daqi returned to school. Xiaoling, Beibei, and Jiaxin were all very happy because their husbands had returned. Only after returning to school did Daqi dare to say that he hadn't actually gone back to his hometown, but had been "quasi-quarantined." The three girls were shocked to hear this. Xiaoling said, "Master, why didn't you tell me?" Beibei said, "You're so mean, you didn't tell me anything." Jiaxin said, "Could it be that the school wouldn't let you tell me?" Daqi nodded and said, "It really was the school that wouldn't let me tell you, afraid that people would get restless. Now that we're back, everything's fine. Have you all left school?" The three girls said, "No, the school doesn't allow us to go out, but there are many activities we can participate in. By the way, there's a debate today, shall we four go watch it? The final is the Broadcasting Department versus the Arts Department." Daqi nodded and said, "Okay, let's go watch. Ah, it's the Broadcasting Department versus the Arts Department. What about our Literature Department?" Xiaoling said, "We made it to the semi-finals, but we lost to the Broadcasting Department." Only then did Daqi realize that his Literature Department had already lost.
Daqi and the three girls agreed to watch the debate final that evening. The final was at 6:30 PM. After dinner, he went back to his dormitory to check it out. Many classmates asked Daqi, "Hey, we heard you went home, what happened?" Daqi laughed and said, "I was under quarantine, but everything was fine, so I came back." Everyone laughed. They said that more than a dozen students from Binhai University of Technology, across from Binhai Media, were quarantined. Daqi was very surprised. He asked his classmates, "What happened later?" They told Daqi that it was just a false alarm. Those students received "cadre treatment" during their quarantine. Daqi asked with a smile, "What is cadre treatment?" Xie Changjin said, "One of those quarantined people is from my hometown. According to him, there are eight of them in one room, and they get four dishes and a soup for every meal. The school even gave them mahjong tiles to play with. In short, they were under house arrest and couldn't go out. But they didn't have to pay for food, drinks, or entertainment." Many classmates said, "We wish we could be quarantined too! We're tired of classes anyway, and we can even play mahjong, it's so great!" Daqi laughed heartily.
Daqi thought to himself: These classmates never hold back when they're joking. If they were really quarantined, wouldn't their parents be worried to death?
Daqi discovered that Li Xianming and Xie Changjin were completely obsessed with games. They didn't even have time to go to the cafeteria for meals; they ordered takeout to be delivered to their dorms. He could only shake his head, thinking: "How can they get into a good university like this? Their parents would be furious if they knew." Some classmates said they often skipped classes to play games in their dorms.
For dinner, Daqi ate with Xiaoling and her two friends. After dinner, the four of them went to the school's academic lecture hall. The 2003 debate finals were held there, with four students from the broadcasting department versus four students from the arts department. The topic was "Is the internet truly a blessing for contemporary college students?" Since Xiaoling and her two friends were student council members, they got very good seats, and Daqi benefited from that, sitting in the front to watch.
Once the debate started, both the broadcasting and arts students were truly exceptionally eloquent. The two sides engaged in a fierce debate, exchanging sharp and eloquent arguments. Daqi found it quite enjoyable. Because the two sides were evenly matched, the audience erupted in enthusiastic applause whenever a brilliant statement was made. The participation of the broadcasting department made Xiaoling and her two friends nervous, as they all had a strong sense of collective honor and hoped the broadcasting department would win. Daqi felt that the two departments' contestants were very evenly matched, making it difficult to determine which department would ultimately prevail.
Daqi thought: With everyone in quarantine during the SARS outbreak, it was a wise move for the school to organize activities for students. This would prevent students from constantly thinking about going off-campus. After all, SARS was no joke; it could be fatal.
When the debate ended, the three judges discussed which department would ultimately win. During this time, the broadcasting students took the lead, shouting, "Broadcasting Department, first! First, Broadcasting Department..." The art students, seeing this, immediately launched a spontaneous "counterattack": "Art Department, champion! Champion, Art Department..." Xiaoling and her two friends, from the broadcasting department, kept organizing the students to chant in an organized manner. Daqi found it amusing: Damn, the debate is almost turning into a "slogan contest"! After organizing the students to chant slogans, Xiaoling returned to her seat and asked Daqi, "Honey, will our department get first place?" Jiaxin and Beibei also returned to their seats and said, "Our department will definitely get first place." Daqi smiled and said, "To be fair, the two departments are quite evenly matched. The fourth debater from the Broadcasting Department is the strongest, but unfortunately, their first, second, and third debaters are not as strong as the opposing department's. If I were a judge, I might give the championship to the Arts Department." The three girls exclaimed in surprise, "Oh no!" Daqi laughed and said, "We hope your department wins because the three of you are in the Broadcasting Department. I hope I'm wrong."
When the judges announced that the Arts Department was the champion, the entire faculty and students of the Arts Department burst into enthusiastic applause, and the four contestants burst into tears on the spot because the honor was hard-won... Of course, the "Best Debater" award did indeed go to the fourth debater from the Broadcasting Department. Beibei said, "Master, you're so amazing! You see the situation so clearly." Daqi laughed, "A person who can see things clearly isn't necessarily good at debating. If you really asked me to go up there, I wouldn't be able to say a word. Haha!" Daqi was telling the truth; he couldn't really engage in a head-to-head debate.
Because of the SARS outbreak, Daqi didn't dare go to the Baisha Apartment with the three beauties. Mainly because the school was very strict, not allowing students to be away from school.
Daqi thought: There's no way around it; SARS has its advantages and disadvantages for me. On the one hand, my beautiful homeroom teacher, Han Meng, is having an affair with me; on the other hand, I can't live with my three female students anymore. But overall, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Haha, SARS is quite interesting. Of course, now I hope it ends soon, because being stuck at school isn't a pleasant experience!
Han Meng had returned to class. On the day she returned, the entire class gave her the loudest applause. Da Qi clapped the most enthusiastically. Han Meng kept saying to everyone, "Thank you, thank you all!..." Every student liked Han Meng's class because she explained things better and more carefully than the substitute teacher. Da Qi disliked any other teacher teaching English. If it were any other teacher, he would definitely skip class, without a doubt! Han Meng said in class, "Class, you'll be taking the CET-4 exam soon, so you must make the most of this time to review. Tong Da Qi, especially you!" The whole class burst into laughter again, and Da Qi laughed too. He had practically become Han Meng's source of amusement in English class. That
evening, on the way back from the library... Xiaoling said, "Master, the CET-4 exam is coming up, what should we do?" Beibei said, "I'm fine, I'm sure I can pass." Jiaxin said, "I definitely won't pass." Daqi said, "I can't possibly pass, but I'll find a way to make it pass." Daqi didn't want to disappoint Han Meng, because she had invested so much time in him.
He thought: I can't let Teacher Han down! No, I have to call Qianru.
At 11 PM, Daqi called Qianru home: "Sister, the English proficiency test is coming up soon. I'm not going to pass. What should I do?" Qianru said, "I was just discussing this with your sister Chunxiao a couple of days ago. How about this, leave everything to me." Daqi asked, "Sister, is that really possible?" Qianru said, "Don't worry, there are 'gunner' companies now. Everything's industrialized, and I have plenty of resources in this area. I'll contact the relevant 'gunner organizations' for you tomorrow. By the way, do Xiaoling and the others need to do this?" Daqi said, "Beibei doesn't need to, but Xiaoling and Jiaxin can do it this way. I'll discuss it with them tomorrow too." The two chatted for a while longer before hanging up.
Daqi knew he was definitely going to fail his English proficiency test, and he only had one way to pass—hire a "gunner"! After he returned to his dormitory, Li Xianming and Xie Changjin were also discussing how to pass the English proficiency test.
Li Xianming: "Boss, Lao Xie, I've decided. I'll get my buddy at Fudan University in Shanghai to come and 'put out the fire'."
Xie Changjin: "I'll try it myself today and see if I can pass. If I can't pass this year, then I'll ask someone else. Boss, what about you?"
Daqi said: "I'll go up and try it myself." Daqi didn't tell them the truth, because if this got out, it wouldn't be a joke. He didn't want to be expelled or disciplined by the school.
Daqi asked Li Xianming, "How did you manage to get your classmate to take the exam for you?"
Li Xianming replied, "The school will issue the admission tickets in about twenty days. We'll see what the school's admission tickets look like then. Anyway, it depends on the situation."
Daqi said, "Class monitor, be careful. Don't tell anyone about this. Remember what I said, loose lips sink ships. Only the three of us should know about this; the rest of you must not say a word."
Li Xianming nodded and said, "Boss, I understand what you mean. I'll be careful. Lao Xie, you can't say anything!"
Xie Changjin said, "Don't worry, the three of us are brothers. If I say anything, may lightning strike me dead!" The three of them laughed heartily. Li Xianming said, "If you pass the CET-4, I'll definitely treat everyone to a feast!" Daqi laughed and said, "If I pass, I'll treat you too! To the most upscale hotel in the city!" Xie Changjin laughed and said, "I hope you all pass, then I can eat two meals for free!"
School life continued as normal. Daqi and the other three secretly slipped back to Baisha Apartment to stay. Now that SARS wasn't so severe, by mid-May, the epidemic situation across the country had improved. Binhai Media School had effectively lifted its lockdown, and students could basically come and go freely.
Back at their apartment, the four were overjoyed. They were so tired of staying in their dorm rooms at school. Daqi said, "It's so much more comfortable back in our own little nest!" Xiaoling said, "Living at school is boring." Beibei said, "Master, it's so much fun being with you." Jiaxin said, "I'm so happy to see the light of day again!" The four seemed completely delighted. For dinner, the four of them ate at the "Hao Ke Lai" restaurant near the school, mainly eating steak, as a celebration of returning to their "comfortable nest." After dinner, the four returned to their apartment together.
As soon as they got back, Daqi put his left arm around Jiaxin's slender waist and his right hand on Beibei's fragrant shoulder, saying to Xiaoling, "Ling'er, go run the water, take a bath!" Xiaoling smiled and nodded, then went to run the water. Daqi kissed Jiaxin on the left and Beibei on the right, quite the flirt! He said, "It's been a long time since I've bathed with you two, so serve me well!" The two women nodded with charming smiles. Beibei said, "I love serving my master while he bathes!" Daqi laughed heartily upon hearing this, and the three of them went to the bathroom together. Daqi said, "You two take off your clothes first, and then help me take off mine." Jiaxin and Beibei smiled slightly and began to take off their clothes. When they were only wearing their underwear, Daqi said, "Okay, that's enough for now. Ling'er, you do the same as them." Xiaoling was running hot water, and she turned around and nodded, saying, "Master, wait a moment, the water will be ready soon." Beibei and Jiaxin began to help Daqi undress, skillfully and slowly taking off his shirt. Beibei unbuttoned Daqi's shirt one button at a time. After Xiaoling finished running the hot water, she walked gracefully to Daqi's side with a charming smile, first bringing her red lips close to his mouth and kissing him briefly. Daqi laughed, "Ling'er, my little slut, my pants aren't loose enough yet." Xiaoling pouted, glanced at Daqi sideways, and then obediently knelt in front of him, skillfully unbuckling his belt. Beibei and Jiaxin began kissing Daqi's arms...
Watching Xiaoling's gaze and her trembling head, Daqi closed his eyes in pleasure. Beibei and Jiaxin also embraced him from either side, their red lips "raining" onto Daqi's body. After a pleasurable foreplay, the four of them soaked in the hot water together. Daqi told the landlord to get a bigger bathtub, and the landlord did so for him.
Daqi kissed Xiaoling, Beibei, and Jiaxin respectively. He asked Xiaoling and Jiaxin, "Are you two sure you can't pass the English exam?" The two girls replied, "There's really no way, our level is just too bad!" Jiaxin said, "I cheated on my college entrance exam English." Xiaoling said, "Me too, I don't know English, I also looked at other people's answers." Daqi said, "Okay, leave everything to Sister Qianru. But remember, before you finish the exam, don't tell anyone about the 'test-taker' thing. If someone reports it and it gets found out, you'll be expelled, understand?" Xiaoling and Beibei both said, "We know how serious this is. But we have no other way out except to hire a 'test-taker.' Master, don't worry!" Xiaoling said, "We won't..." "They'd risk their future," Jiaxin said. "Me too. If I get caught, I won't go to university; I'll go to an adult education college. Anyway, I won't pass English." Beibei said, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about your situation, not even my parents." Daqi said, "The exams are over in June, so it doesn't matter. Once those 'test-takers' leave the exam hall, there'll be no way to prove anything." Beibei asked, "Master, how much will it cost?" Daqi said, "I don't care how much it costs, as long as I pass, it doesn't matter!" He continued, "Ling'er, Xin'er, give me your student IDs, national IDs, and relevant photos." The two girls nodded repeatedly; they knew Daqi was already arranging the "test-takers."
Three days later, Qianru drove to the school gate, and Daqi met her outside. He sat in the car talking to Qianru.
Daqi: "Sister, what do you say?"
Qianru: "I've already hired three English experts for the three of you. Where are your credentials?" Daqi gave Qianru all of his, Xiaoling's, and Beibei's student IDs and national ID cards. Qianru looked at him and asked, "Were there cameras when you registered?" Daqi replied, "No, but I guess there were photos." Qianru said, "They're a professional 'test-taking service' company. They promised me they could get any kind of admission ticket. It's best if there aren't cameras, but it doesn't matter if there are; it's just a matter of paying extra to make another admission ticket." Daqi said, "I really admire them. They can get any kind of document, even our own school's admission ticket." Qianru said, "A piece of cake. My former classmate is a professor, and I helped him with his professional English exam. These 'test-taking service' companies aren't just guerrilla tactics; they're professional, the best. No matter what methods the government has, they have corresponding ways to guarantee you pass that bullshit CET-4/6 and professional English exam." Daqi said, "Sister, it's all up to you. By the way, how much did they ask for?" Qianru said, "Because their company wants to make a cut, originally..." "It was 4000 each, now they're saying 5000." Daqi asked, "Why?" Qianru replied, "They hired graduate students majoring in English from Fudan University and Shanghai Jiaotong University. They came all the way from Shanghai, so we need to give them some travel expenses." Daqi nodded, "As long as it's a graduate student majoring in English from those two universities, it's guaranteed to be foolproof. By the way, tell them not to score too high. Just a little above the passing grade is fine, to avoid gossip." Qianru nodded, "Don't worry, I'll give them half the money first. After you get the results, I'll pay the other half; that's standard practice." Daqi said, "Sister, their documents are ready; I want to personally verify them. If the documents aren't good, I won't let those 'gunmen' do it." Qianru smiled, "I know you're careful. Okay, I'll come back later. You go back to school first." Daqi kissed Qianru once in the car and then got out and went back to school. Qianru also drove back to the city.
Daqi still went to Hanmeng's house every Wednesday because Hanmeng insisted on tutoring him. He was still very happy with Hanmeng. They would talk about English test questions one minute and other things the next. Hanmeng was now incredibly kind to Daqi; she would sit on his lap and teach him English. The two were very affectionate, combining studying with flirting, which made Daqi feel extremely comfortable.
Daqi thought to himself: "Holding Teacher Han while studying English is fucking awesome!" — His real intention wasn't English; having a beautiful woman in his arms was the most important thing, and learning English was really unimportant.
However, in order not to disappoint Hanmeng's good intentions, Daqi did indeed study English very diligently in front of her. At least, he pretended to be very convincing. Often, while Hanmeng was teaching Daqi English, he would grab her breasts and fondle them with both hands. This made Han Mei laugh out loud, scolding him, "You little pervert, you're still taking advantage of me!" Da Qi said, "Sister Meng's 'tofu' is the best!" Indeed, Da Qi thought Han Meng's "tofu" was too delicious!
After leaving Han Meng's house, Da Qi usually chose to return to Baisha Apartment, but occasionally he would go home. Today, Da Qi chose to go home, mainly to inquire about Qianru's "gunman" matter. Qianru said it was being handled. Da Qi asked, "Sister, will anything really go wrong? I don't care, I'm just worried about Xiaoling and Jiaxin." Qianru said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. I've done this kind of thing three or four times, and not a single time has gone wrong. I explained the risks to them, and they said if anything happens, they won't take a penny, they'll refund everything." Da Qi sighed and said, "I really had no choice but to take this path. After passing the CET-4, I will no longer read English books." Qianru laughed, "You rascal, what's the use of reading them anyway!" Da Qi hugged her and laughed.
Da Qi thought to himself: Yeah, what's the use of reading them anyway! I'll never use English in my life. Fine, let the "test-taker" handle this CET-4 exam.
It was another Wednesday night, and Daqi and Hanmeng were studying English at home. Daqi sat with Hanmeng on his lap, feeling quite guilty. He knew she was trying very hard to teach him, but he just couldn't learn anything. He kissed Hanmeng for a while and said, "Teacher Han, I'm so sorry..." Hanmeng said, "Daqi, what's wrong?" Daqi shook his head and said, "You've been teaching me so hard, but I haven't made much progress, sigh..." Hanmeng said, "It's okay, if you pass, you pass; if you don't, you don't. Sigh, do your best and leave the rest to fate. Your foundation is indeed weak, plus you're not interested in English. I know you're studying hard for me, right?" Daqi nodded, blushing. Han Meng said, "It's okay, if you don't pass, you don't pass. But you should still come and study English with me, maybe you'll need it later. Besides, I can't do without you right now." Da Qi was quite touched by Han Meng's words. He whispered, "Sister, I want you!" Han Meng nodded with her eyes closed. So, the two of them did *that* on the sofa. Today, Da Qi carried Han Meng to her room and said, "I used to do it with you on the sofa... Today I want to do it in your room..." Han Meng said, "You rascal, whatever you want." There was a wedding photo of her and her husband hanging in Han Meng's bedroom, which made Da Qi feel very excited and thrilled. While undressing the beautiful female teacher, he looked at Han Meng's husband in the photo and thought to himself: Fool, you don't cherish such a good wife, I'll cherish her for you!
Two naked bodies rose and fell and rolled on the Simmons bed. Da Qi said, "Sister Meng, I love you!" He said as he moved his body, while Han Meng kept moaning. Sweating profusely, Han Meng asked Da Qi, "Brother Qi, tell me, why is being with you so exciting? Every time, I feel like I'm about to die." Da Qi smiled mysteriously, "Sister Meng, I just want you to die!" Han Meng said coquettishly, "You're bad...you're bad...ah..." To Da Qi, that meant Han Meng loved him to death!
Perhaps because he had seen a picture of Han Meng's husband, Da Qi was exceptionally excited. While pushing Han Meng's body, he said, "Sister Meng, do you and your husband only use one position?" Han Meng said, "Are there other positions?" Without saying a word, Da Qi pulled away from Han Meng's body, turned her over, and laughed, "Today, my student is going to teach you, my teacher, a lesson!" Then, he began to specifically instruct Han Meng on how to perform the doggy style with him... The two were deeply in love, but we won't go into details here. All night long, Han Meng was amazed: How does this student know so much? My God! But he really is amazing!
After their passionate encounter, Daqi lay in bed with Han Meng in his arms in the bedroom. He asked her, "Did you like it?" Han Meng nodded and said, "My husband suggested the things you just did with me, but I refused. I don't know why, but I accepted your request." Daqi stroked her back and said, "Sister, this is called fun, it's nothing." Han Meng said, "You seem very experienced; I shouldn't underestimate you. But I've never underestimated you." Daqi smiled and said, "I know you're good to me. Sister Meng, can I sleep with you tonight?" Han Meng nodded and said, "Of course, you go back to school alone tomorrow morning. I'll drive to school alone too, so no one sees us." Daqi nodded in agreement. That night, he slept with his beautiful teacher in his arms.
Daqi was extremely proud: Teacher Han, Daqi really loves you! I really hope you'll never leave me!
The next morning, Daqi woke up. Han Meng also got up with him because she had class. Han Meng personally made breakfast for Daqi: two fried eggs and a glass of milk. After breakfast, Daqi kissed Han Meng goodbye and drove to school. Han Meng followed later in her car. In class, Han Meng, as usual, patiently taught the class and occasionally joked with the students.
Daqi was very proud: "Classmates, this beautiful teacher is mine now! Hahaha!"
He was indeed very proud. Many students praised Han Meng that day. They told Daqi, "Teacher Han, you look even more beautiful and younger these days! Wow, so beautiful!" Daqi was extremely pleased, especially when the students said she looked more beautiful and younger. He knew he had played a part in it—the nourishment of love!
In class, Daqi was very well-behaved. He didn't show any overly intimate behavior or words with Han Meng. On the contrary, Han Meng, as always, often teased Daqi. In fact, every boy envied Daqi because the beautiful teacher rarely teased them. Today, Han Meng said, "Classmates, I think nearly a quarter of our class will pass the CET-4 exam this time." She turned to Daqi and said, "Daqi, you'd better work hard. Otherwise, you won't be in that quarter!" Daqi smiled and said, "Teacher Han, it's great to be with the majority! A quarter is a minority, three-quarters is the majority!" The whole class laughed again. In almost all of Han Meng's classes, she would joke with the students. Of course, she joked with Daqi the most.
After class, Han Meng went home. Daqi had arranged to meet Qianru this evening because Qianru wanted to show him the fake documents that the "ghostwriting company" had made for him. Around 4:30 pm, Qianru arrived at the school; she had driven there. Daqi, Xiaoling, and the other two accompanied Qianru as they strolled around campus. The five of them ate dinner together at a restaurant near the school. During dinner, Xiaoling said, "Qianru, why don't you stay with us tonight?" Beibei and Jiaxin agreed. Daqi said, "Let's stay at Baisha Apartment tonight. You can also talk to Xiaoling and Beibei about the CET-4 (College English Test Band 4)." Qianru smiled and said, "Okay, I'll do as you say." After dinner, Daqi bought a lot of fruit, since he definitely wouldn't be studying tonight because of Qianru's arrival. Everyone spent time with Qianru.
After the five of them returned to Baisha Apartment, Beibei went to wash the fruit. Qianru, Xiaoling, and Jiaxin talked about "test-takers" because the CET-4 exam was next week. Recently, many of Daqi's classmates had hired "test-takers," and he had heard many stories about people wanting to hire them. Qianru told Xiaoling and Jiaxin, "Don't worry, I hired professional 'test-takers' for you. They guarantee you'll pass. They usually hire their own classmates, and even then, it might not be that easy." Beibei washed some fruit and invited everyone to eat, then sat aside listening to their conversation. Xiaoling said, "Recently, someone in our department is selling the standard answers for the CET-4 exam. 500 yuan a copy, but I don't know if it's real or fake." Qianru said, "It might be real, but I think it's probably fake. We don't need to buy it." Jiaxin said, "One of the girls in our dorm asked if anyone wanted to participate in 'collaboration'."
Daqi asked, "What is 'collaboration'?"

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