【Stealing Fragrance and Jade: A Romantic Affair in a Wild Village】(Volume 2) (52-53) Author: Jubao Peng

Author: Jubao Peng
Word Count: 3296

Chapter 52: Beauty and Counterfeit Cellphones

From this moment on, the villagers worshipped Teacher Wang immensely, almost to the point of reverence.
In Bajiao Village, his prestige far surpassed that of the village chief, Bonn. Bonn

had served as village chief for seven or eight years, yet Bajiao Village remained unchanged, still relying on relief every year. But Teacher Wang, having only been there for a little over a month, single-handedly helped the entire village bid farewell to the era of coal lamps and even provided television, greatly enriching everyone's nighttime life and giving them new hope. In the villagers' eyes, as long as Teacher Wang could stay, Bajiao Village had hope . Wang Bao also enjoyed the villagers' admiration for him. He now understood why wealthy people were willing to act as philanthropists, taking large sums of cash or goods to poverty alleviation and disaster relief. That feeling of being admired like a savior was simply too exhilarating. Previously, the villagers only showed him superficial respect. He was a teacher, and that was all. But now it was different. He brought tangible benefits to the villagers, earning their genuine admiration and respect. That afternoon, Wang Bao was teaching when the village chief brought a young Han Chinese girl to see him. The girl was pretty, slender, wearing a white tuxedo with blue jeans, a sun hat, and sneakers. She carried a backpack, had a zoom camera hanging around her neck, and wore sunglasses that almost completely face. She exuded the fashionable air of a city girl, attracting the curious stares of all the students in the class. "Teacher Wang, this is a big-name reporter from the city. She's here specifically to interview our village. She even mentioned wanting to interview our Bajiaozhai Primary School," the village chief introduced with a smile. Then he leaned close to Wang Bao's ear and whispered, "I really can't understand the kind of Mandarin these city girls speak. I'll leave this young lady to you." Wang Bao asked curiously, "How could I possibly know her?" The female reporter walked up to Wang Bao and warmly extended her delicate white hand to him: "Hello, Teacher Wang, my name is Xu Qian. I'm an intern reporter at Jingyong Newspaper, not some big-name reporter the village chief is talking about." It was Wang Bao's first time dealing with a reporter, and he was quite impressed by her beauty . The renowned reporter offered to shake his hand, and Xu Qian was immediately flattered. She quickly extended both hands, tightly grasping his small hands and shaking them wildly, babbling incoherently, "So it's the big reporter Xu from the city! So horny, so horny, so itchy!" Xu Qian looked at this teacher, who was even younger than her, and felt a mix of amusement and exasperation. Her small hands were being squeezed so hard by the little guy they hurt. She forcefully pulled her hands away, took off her glasses, and smiled, "Little Teacher Wang, do you remember me?" Mi Li and the other girls exclaimed, "Ah, isn't that the older sister who was with the policewoman?" Wang Bao looked closely and realized it really was her. He hadn't recognized her at all while she was wearing sunglasses. Wang Bao's temper flared up instantly , and he roared, "What are you doing here?" Xu Qian smiled ingratiatingly, "Teacher Wang, don't misunderstand, I've come specifically to apologize to you." Wang Bao sized her up and said, "Really? Aren't you with that policewoman? You'd actually have such good intentions?" The village chief, standing nearby, was bewildered by the two of them: "You two really know each other?" "Village chief, Teacher Wang and I have a bit of a misunderstanding. I've come not only to interview your Bajiao Village, but also specifically to apologize to Teacher Wang." Xu Qian hurriedly took out a small cardboard box from her backpack and solemnly handed it to Wang Bao. "Teacher Wang, this is something I specially bought to make up for it, please accept it." Wang Bao looked at the cardboard box in confusion: "A cell phone?" Xu Qian smiled and nodded. Wang Bao took the box, examined it, and suddenly asked, "Reporter Xu, how much did you pay for this phone?" Xu Qian replied confidently, "It's a smartphone I bought for a little over 800 yuan. It can chat on QQ and play games online." "A knock-off phone for a little over 800 yuan?" Wang Bao sneered. "Reporter Xu, this phone is way too low-end ." "Even if it's a knock-off, the quality is actually quite good." Xu Qian blushed slightly, thinking that she was already being very sincere by giving him a knock-off phone for a little over 800 yuan. Who cares if it's a knock-off or not? A , using a knock-off phone is perfectly appropriate. Wang Bao handed the phone back to her, then casually pulled a phone from his pocket and showed it to her, proudly boasting, "Let me show you what kind of phone I use!" Xu Qian's mouth dropped open: "An Apple phone? It's not a knock-off, is it?" "Knock-off? You're the one using a knock-off!" Wang Bao said smugly, "Look closely, it's a genuine Apple phone, the exact same model as the First Lady's." Chapter 53 Female Reporter's Account Xu Qian didn't believe him. She took his phone and examined it closely. It really was the latest Apple phone, making her so angry her mouth twisted. "I kindly bought it to compensate you, if you don't want it, fine, but why show off your crappy phone!" Xu Qian said angrily, throwing his phone back at him and then putting her own phone box back into her backpack. Wang Bao, quick-witted and agile, snatched it away, laughing, "Who said I didn't want it? Since you're compensating me, of course I have to take it." Seeing that he accepted it, Xu Qian's anger turned to joy. "Then you have to agree to one condition." Wang Bao immediately glared at her warily: "What condition?" "I need to stay here for a few days to learn about some of the ancient customs and traditions of the local ethnic minorities. You have to be my guide and translator for these few days." Xu Qian glanced at the village chief, then naturally leaned close to Wang Bao's ear and whispered , "I understand their ethnic language perfectly. And this village chief, he speaks very crudely, it's awful." Wang Bao still had some goodwill towards Xu Qian, after all, she had spoken well of him that day, so he patted his chest and said, "Just being a translator? No problem."

Xu Qian continued, "Also, I want to interview you, so you'd better cooperate!"

"Interview me?" Wang Bao frantically waved his hands, "What's there to interview me about?" "

I heard from the village chief that you volunteered to be a teacher in Bajiao Village. I'm very surprised; it's
rare to find young teachers like you willingly teaching in such a backward mountainous region. So I've decided
to conduct an exclusive interview with you, so please don't say no!"

"No way!" Wang Bao broke out in a cold sweat.

Xu Qian ignored him, smiling as she glanced around the classroom, walked to the back, and found
an empty seat. Seeing this, the village chief greeted her with a broad smile and left.

Xu Qian was cheerful and lively, and being a girl with a childlike heart herself, she quickly became friends with the students
, and the girls, including Mi Li, soon took a liking to her.

During breaks, Xu Qian played games with the students and took pictures of them.

The students posed for the camera, and just as Xu Qian was about to count down, Yi Liu shouted, "
Pork !"

The whole class immediately yelled in unison, "Fat!"

Xu Qian burst out laughing, clutching her stomach and squatting on the ground.

"Sister Xiaoqian, what's wrong?" the girls asked curiously.

Xu Qian suppressed a laugh and asked, "Who taught you all that?"

Wang Bao, who had been observing from the side, was displeased and walked over with a stern face, saying, "Of course I taught them. Hey
beautiful, is there anything wrong with that?"

"Nothing wrong with that, I just think it's hilarious," Xu Qian laughed. "That's so outdated,
it's not fashionable anymore. You should teach the students to shout: We're rich now!"

"That makes sense," Wang Bao scratched his head and waved his hand, "Yiliu, you guys
shout like Teacher Xu taught you!"

Xu Qian laughed when she heard that, "You know what, when I was little, my dream was to be a teacher."

Yiliu and the others shouted in unison, "Hello, Teacher Xu."

Xu Qian immediately beamed, "Anyway, I quite like these kids, I'll be their teacher for
a few days . Everyone move around, let's start taking pictures."

After taking pictures of the students, Xu Qian pointed the camera at Wang Bao, "Come on, let me take a picture of you too."

"Don't take my picture," Wang Bao hurriedly tried to cover his face with his hands.

But it was too late. With a click, Xu Qian had already taken his picture.

In the photo, Wang Bao looked like a thief caught red-handed, frantically trying to cover his face,
looking extremely disheveled. Xu Qian wasn't satisfied and wanted to take a few more, but Wang Bao absolutely refused.

"It's just a couple of photos! So many people beg me to take their pictures, and I still refuse! With your
face like that, I'm already doing you a favor by even taking yours. And you're acting so arrogant!" Xu Qian said, feigning
anger .

"Tch, I can't be bothered with you anymore." Wang Bao's pride wounded, he walked away angrily.

Xu Qian politely declined the village chief's invitation; she decided to stay at the school and
live .

That evening, when Xu Qian saw the entire village, young and old, gathered on the school playground to watch television
, she was startled, especially stunned.

"This TV was bought with our teacher Wang's own money," Li Chunxiang proudly introduced to her
.

Xu Qian was a little surprised: "Really? This TV alone must have cost at least four or five thousand."

Mi Li said, "Even the electricity we use is from generators that Teacher Wang bought. I heard that those two
generators are worth ten or twenty thousand!"

Xu Qian's mouth dropped open in surprise.

Zhao Ni quickly said, "That's nothing. Teacher Wang also paid off thirty thousand yuan of Chunxiang's debt!"

Xu Qian was amazed: "How did that happen? Tell me quickly."

Li Chunxiang angrily called out, "Zhao Ni..."

The girls then wisely shut their mouths.

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