The allure beneath the uniform

Volume 1 Beautiful Teacher Chapter 1 Hibiscus Emerges

Finally, school started! I wonder if middle school will be any more interesting. Sigh! I didn't expect that as soon as the national anthem was sung, the dean of students would give me a lecture, nothing more than to study hard and keep my clothes and appearance neat... How come it's the same as elementary school! What a boring high school life.

"Ding...ding...ding..." The bell rang for the first period. Fan Wei looked at the swaying banyan tree outside the window with self-pity. Sigh! His father was really heartless, sending his son to this strict Catholic school. Not only were there a bunch of school rules, but even the hair restriction was not lifted. He had to have his hair cut neatly. The most tragic thing was that the whole school was full of bachelors and there wasn't a single pretty girl. How was he going to live in the future?

Although he was only a first-year student, still young and only 1.6 meters tall, he didn't know if it was because Fan Wei loved to eat chicken, and nowadays chickens are fed growth hormones, so eating chicken supplements chicken, and he developed particularly well at such a young age, especially his penis, which was particularly burly and strong, like a golden cudgel. He didn't even know how powerful it was.

However, on the other hand, I heard that this school is not only very strict with students, but also very demanding of teachers. It seems there are many regulations for teachers, which many find unbearable, resulting in a high teacher turnover rate and a generally young teaching staff.

Upon entering the school, I overheard a conversation with an upperclassman; it seemed many teachers had left last year, and a new batch of teachers would be arriving today. Almost all of the new teachers were women, perhaps because girls particularly enjoy teaching!

Remembering the upperclassman's words, Fan Wei couldn't help but feel excited. His eyes immediately swept from the window to the classroom door, eager to find out whether his first English teacher was male or female.

At that moment, clear footsteps echoed in the corridor. Yay! High heels! It seems the upperclassman's rumors were true. No little girls to see? Seeing mature and beautiful older sisters wouldn't be bad either. He just wondered if they were unattractive. Soon, a female teacher entered and began to introduce herself to Fan Wei:

"Hello everyone! I am your English teacher and your mentor. My name is…". At this moment, the teacher turned around and wrote her name on the blackboard: Cui Furong.

Fan Wei didn't hear a word the new teacher said, because he was only staring at his mentor! She truly lived up to her name, a beautiful sight like a lotus emerging from water. She was about 1.78 meters tall, and her black high heels accentuated her height. Although her light blue uniform suit covered her tightly, revealing only her slender, fair neck and a hint of her shoulders, it couldn't hide her voluptuous figure.

Especially when she turned to the side, the necklace around her neck practically lay on her slightly open neckline. As she paced on the platform, her rounded hips swayed gracefully. Although her hair was short, paired with thick, dark eyebrows, bright eyes, and thick eyelashes, she was undeniably beautiful. The only flaw was her stern expression; she never smiled, making her a veritable ice queen. But Fan Wei thought that if she smiled, she would be even more beautiful than a movie star.

After Fan Wei finished introducing her, the teacher asked the students if they had any other questions.

At this moment, a foolish student asked, "How old is the teacher?"

Unexpectedly, the teacher generously replied, "I am twenty-eight years old this year. Any other questions? Hmm! If not, let's start arranging the seats now."

Fan Wei was one of the shorter students in the class, so he sat in the first row by the window. Next, of course, was the election of the class monitor and the heads of each section.
Although the teacher stood behind the podium, Fan Wei's seat was too good. Fan Wei glanced at the teacher and found that the teacher was not hidden at all by the podium. Fan Wei realized that the teacher did not pay any attention to Fan Wei sitting in the corner, so Fan Wei began to boldly ogle the teacher's body. What attracted Fan Wei the most was the skirt that was five centimeters above the knee and those long, beautiful legs. Just as he was having fantasies, the teacher pulled her chair closer to the podium and sat down.

The uniform skirt rode up even higher, revealing the top of her stockings, but unfortunately, her legs ended up inside the podium.

Fan Wei looked at the teacher's face with disappointment. The teacher was looking at the attendance book, and perhaps the print was too small, so she kept moving her chair closer to the podium, gradually obscuring her thighs. Just as she was about to move forward again, she got stuck. It turned out that her legs were too long and were touching the bottom of the podium.

At this moment, the teacher actually moved her legs to the side and then forward, her long legs now directly in front of Fan Wei's eyes. Even more outrageous, the teacher would change the direction in which her legs were crossed, and at that moment, her thighs would be faintly visible.

Especially since it was the hot September day, Fan Wei almost had a nosebleed. In the end, Fan Wei did see the teacher's underwear, although he wasn't very clear, but he was sure it was red. It seemed that beneath the teacher's cool and confident exterior lay a passionate and open heart. It wasn't until the end of class that Fan Wei learned he had been elected class monitor. He was so engrossed in watching that he didn't have time to stop her.

Volume One, Chapter Two: A Glimpse of Spring. As
class ended, Fan Wei began to look forward to the next Chinese class. He wondered what the teacher would look like. Would she be as pleasing to the eye as Teacher Furong? Sigh! He hadn't expected ten minutes to pass so quickly!

"Ding...ding...ding..." Finally, the second class began. A female teacher walked in. She was about 1.55 meters tall, wearing a white uniform suit. Her long hair flowed over her shoulders, and she had a round face. Her petite and delicate appearance was quite alluring. After stepping onto the podium, she nodded shyly to everyone, appearing somewhat timid. Sure enough, this was the demeanor of a Chinese teacher.

A charming, classically beautiful woman, she introduced herself as Huang Li (Oriole) as soon as she stepped onto the stage. True to her name, her voice was as sweet and delicate as an oriole singing in a valley. Just hearing her voice made Fan Wei's little brother unable to resist.

Looking at her fair face and red lips that revealed slightly white teeth, if it weren't for the other students around, Fan Wei would have pounced on her like a tiger.

Since the teacher mentioned it was her first time teaching formally, she must be twenty-four years old. As the next class was PE, Fan Wei assumed the PE teacher would be male. Without room for fantasy, he focused intently on the teacher's beautiful voice. However, after less than five minutes, the teacher's voice sounded more and more like a nightingale's song, and his little brother started getting aroused again.

Unfortunately, the teacher called on Fan Wei again. As the class monitor, he was called upon to stand up and read the text. Fan Wei was startled and awkwardly stood up, accidentally bumping into his desk, causing his pencil case to fall and pens and stationery to scatter everywhere.

Just as Fan Wei was at a loss, the teacher, seeing his innocent expression, kindly came down to help him clean up the pencil case.

Because the teacher squatted down and leaned forward, Fan Wei's gaze naturally drifted through her loose neckline, revealing two beautiful, full breasts hanging in front of her. Her pure white lace bra seemed quite loose, barely supporting her nipples.

Her firm breasts seemed about to burst through her lace bra, and the two stalactite-like perfect breasts made Fan Wei's little brother throb and swell in his blue shorts. Luckily, the students behind him couldn't see.

After helping Fan Wei tidy up, Teacher Huang Li noticed his dazed expression and assumed he wasn't feeling well, so she asked him to sit down. But Fan Wei was still lost in the afterglow of their encounter. It seemed that Teacher Fu Rong's heart was as kind and introverted as her appearance, unlike the English teacher who was two-faced. Just because of this, Fan Wei's little brother was still resentful until the end of class. Alas! If this continues, Fan Wei will suffer a tragic fate because of

beautiful women. The morning passed by in a daze. At noon, while eating in the cafeteria, he heard the senior at the next table cursing: "What's going on?! All the young and beautiful female teachers have been assigned to the lower grades, and the upper grades have to be taught by experienced teachers because of the college entrance exams."

Although the older students were green with envy, Fan Wei was overjoyed. It seemed he'd get to admire some beautiful female teachers that afternoon, and his mouth watered. His appetite was unusually good, so he bought an extra bento box.

His classmates, seeing how much Fan Wei, so thin, ate, asked where it all went. Fan Wei could only awkwardly reply, "I don't know."

He sighed inwardly; his little brother was just too powerful, how could he not eat more!

On his way home from school, Fan Wei felt utterly miserable. He'd been so excited about the afternoon classes, but the disappointment made him depressed until the end of the day.

On the way home, Fan Wei thought to himself, "Actually, today's luck wasn't bad! At least I got to admire two beautiful female teachers, and today was the first time in my life I'd seen real breasts."

Although not seeing nipples was a slight disappointment, the thought of peeking at a mature woman's underwear for the first time made Fan Wei happy as he took the tram home.

Volume 1, Chapter 3: Stalking the Teacher.
Fan Wei arrived at school early in the afternoon, finally waiting for the school bell to ring. Cui Furong arrived right on time.

"Class, let's begin English class," Cui Furong said in a sexy voice. After the class started, Cui Furong continuously wrote words on the blackboard, while Fan Wei unconsciously copied notes, constantly glancing at the beautiful teacher before him.

Today, Cui Furong was dressed the same as yesterday, but upon closer inspection, one could see the outline of dark-colored panties on her skirt, and the thin straps of her bra were clearly visible on her back. It seemed the teacher was wearing black underwear today. This mysterious color made Fan Wei even more curious about the teacher's true inner world.

When Cui Furong wrote on the blackboard, she lifted her round buttocks, making the lines of her panties even more obvious. This strong visual stimulation made Fan Wei begin to imagine the voluptuous body beneath her clothes.

The more closely Fan Wei looked, the more he wanted to tear that thin suit. This thought kept rising in his mind, making Fan Wei completely unable to concentrate on his studies.

Time flew by, and the first midterm exams were over. Fan Wei failed Chinese and English, and his homeroom teacher, Cui Furong, gave him a severe beating with a pointer. His buttocks ached even sitting in his chair, and he was kept after class for a reprimand.

Of course, it was the usual nagging about not letting his parents down and focusing on his studies. Fan Wei could only nod and reply, "Yes! Yes! Yes!"

In reality, Fan Wei was thinking: It's all the teacher's fault. If her breasts weren't so perky, and if she didn't sway her shapely buttocks during class to tease me, how could my grades be so bad?

Now, only Fan Wei and Cui Furong were left in the classroom. He really wanted to rush forward, tear off the teacher's jumpsuit, and rape the beautiful female teacher in the classroom, making her sexy lips apologize to him: "I'm sorry! It's my fault. It's my body that makes you unable to concentrate in class. Just enjoy it!"

Seeing Fan Wei's distracted state, Cui Furong scolded him even more fiercely. Fan Wei looked up at the teacher's cold and fierce expression and was immediately terrified, daring not to make a move. However, this only made things worse for his little brother, who could only be suppressed in his underwear, unable to be released.

On the way home, Fan Wei was dejected, but his other head was still smug. What would he do for the next monthly exam if this continued? That damned teacher was so harsh; he had to get his revenge.

A lewd thought immediately flashed through Fan Wei's mind: if he could sleep with the teacher, he wouldn't have to have these thoughts in class anymore. But the teacher was so fierce; how could he entice her to submit?

Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck Fan Wei. Hehe… that's it!

The next day after school, Fan Wei deliberately stayed at the bookstore next to the school, waiting for almost twenty minutes before seeing Cui Furong come out of the school gate.

Fan Wei thought to himself, "Okay!" Today, I'll follow my teacher to see where she lives.

She walked towards the station and took a southbound tram, which was the opposite direction from my house. It was so inconvenient! I had no choice but to bite the bullet and get on the same tram.

Since school was over, there weren't many people on the tram. Luckily, the teacher focused on grading homework as soon as she got on and didn't notice Fan Wei sitting in the corner. She didn't get off until we reached the outskirts of the city.

Fan Wei excitedly followed Cui Furong home and found it quite ordinary—just a building in an alley. Just as Fan Wei was about to leave, Cui Furong came out again.

Curious, Fan Wei continued to follow her. Cui Furong walked to a nearby street, where a middle-aged woman came out to greet her, saying kindly, "Teacher Cui, you've arrived! My daughter is upstairs. Thank you for your help today."

It turns out Cui Furong has private tutoring after school; she's a real money-grubber! I wonder if she has any other secrets. I'll observe her for a few more days. After a week of investigation, Fan Wei discovered that Cui Furong always gets home twenty minutes after school and has private tutoring on Tuesdays and Thursdays.

She goes to church on Sunday mornings, seemingly a devout believer. The biggest discovery was that after church, Cui Furong was always accompanied by a protector, which broke Fan Wei's heart. This tall man was Fan Wei's school's physical education teacher. It turns out Cui Furong already had a boyfriend; how come he never noticed at school?

After this setback, Fan Wei turned his attention back to his original target, the English teacher Huang Li. And it turns out fate is fair.

Huang Li lived in the apartment in the alley next to Fan Wei's house! Because Huang Li always got home half an hour after school, and Fan Wei was habitually late in the mornings, he had never encountered Huang Li on the street.

Living so close to his teacher, Fan Wei naturally kept a close watch on her schedule, hoping to uncover more secrets. The next morning, Fan Wei, unusually, managed to get up early – it must be love giving him the strength. He happily went to the station to meet his dream girl. At the station, Fan Wei immediately spotted

his tall English teacher and went over to greet her, saying, "Good morning!" Huang Li exclaimed in surprise, "Fan Wei, you live around here too?" Fan Wei nodded excitedly and replied, "Yes!" Huang Li smiled and asked, "Then why haven't I seen you before?" "Before, I studied late, so I couldn't get up early. Now I'm used to it, and I'll never be late again," Fan Wei said shyly. Huang Li said happily, "Great! I hope you can keep it up." Just then, the train pulled into the station, and Fan Wei followed his teacher and squeezed into the carriage. He was surprised to find the morning commuter train so crowded, packed with office workers and students. As they got closer to the school, more and more people squeezed in. Fan Wei, smelling the faint fragrance emanating from Huang Li, began to get excited. He had never been so close to his teacher before, and he longed to hug her beautiful body. Seeing that more and more people were coming in, Fan Wei pretended to be pushed and shoved by the crowd, getting closer and closer to his teacher. Finally, Fan Wei couldn't take it anymore and pressed his entire body against Huang Li's back. The soft touch made Fan Wei groan softly. At this moment, the teacher asked Fan Wei with concern, "Are you alright? " Fan Wei blushed and shook his head, saying, "I'm fine! I didn't expect the train to be so crowded this morning; there wasn't even anywhere to hold onto the handrails!"

Huang Li nodded and said, "Yes! But teacher, I've got a handrail, so you can just hold my left hand."

Fan Wei hadn't expected Teacher Huang Li to be so kind, and happily said, "Thank you, teacher!"

Reluctantly, Fan Wei let go of his teacher's body and held her left hand. Holding a girl's hand for the first time felt very comfortable to Fan Wei, especially since Huang Li's palm was so soft and delicate. However, since Fan Wei was standing behind his teacher, the swaying of the carriage caused him to keep bumping into Huang Li's body.

Huang Li had no choice but to bend her left hand and place it on her back to block Fan Wei, but this posture made it look like Fan Wei was pressing Huang Li down with his left hand. In fact, Fan Wei was holding Huang Li's palm and using all his strength to press against her back.

Huang Li's body was pressed slightly forward by Fan Wei, and she could only use her right hand to desperately hold onto the handrail above the carriage to maintain her balance. Fan Wei watched with pleasure as Huang Li struggled.

Although Huang Li was stronger than Fan Wei, her left hand was pinned down by Fan Wei's back and she couldn't exert any force. If she let go with her right hand, she would fall forward.

Fan Wei skillfully restrained Huang Li's free right hand, and of course, he didn't hesitate to reach out and grope the beautiful body before him.

Huang Li suddenly felt a lewd hand caressing her round buttocks through her thin skirt. Being harassed by a pervert on the tram for the first time, she cried out in alarm.

Fan Wei feigned concern and asked, "Teacher Huang, what's wrong? Why is your left hand shaking? Are you feeling unwell?"

Huang Li tried to turn her head, but her vision was completely blocked by her student's innocent smiling face. She couldn't see anything else clearly. Huang Li thought to herself, "Fan Wei is so young, it can't be him, but there are so many people standing around, who could it be?"

Huang Li tried desperately to grab the despicable pervert with her left hand, but unfortunately, her hand, pinned behind her back, couldn't muster any strength. After a brief stalemate, Huang Li gave up in frustration. Not wanting to embarrass herself in front of her student, the female teacher Huang Li replied softly after a long pause, "Oh! It's nothing, the tram was really crowded today."

Actually, Fan Wei was even more nervous, because he hadn't considered the consequences at all. It wasn't until Huang Li turned around that Fan Wei realized something was wrong. Luckily, Huang Li didn't realize Fan Wei was behind it and nonchalantly turned her head back.

Having encountered such misfortune for the first time, Huang Li panicked and didn't know how to proceed.

The next stop is school. Let's be patient for now, lest word get out...

Fan Wei noticed that although the teacher struggled and twisted, she couldn't break free from his control. His right hand was caressing her high, rounded buttocks. Seeing that the teacher made no other move to stop him, it seemed like tacit approval.

Fan Wei began to push his luck, slipping his hand inside her thin skirt, excitedly moving towards her thighs along the smooth feel of the stockings.

Huang Li kept praying, "Stop...stop..."

Fan Wei explored along the edge of her panties with his fingers through the stockings. He hadn't expected the teacher's attire to be so daring; the panties were barely any fabric, seemingly exposing most of her buttocks. To achieve a greater sense of realism,

Fan Wei forcefully tore a large hole in the stockings with his index finger, immediately slipping his hand inside to caress her most tender skin.

Huang Li secretly cried out, "We're almost there! Don't go any deeper!"

Finally, his skin was so close to his teacher's, and in such a private place. After enjoying the baby-like touch, Fan Wei began to wriggle his fingers down her buttocks. Huang Li desperately clenched her buttocks and legs to prevent Fan Wei's intrusion. Frustrated, Fan Wei used his little finger to push inch by inch into the triangle area between her thighs.

Ah! The tram started to stop. Fan Wei wanted to continue, but he didn't expect Huang Li to resist so stubbornly. Fan Wei's little finger couldn't be inserted any further. It seemed he wouldn't be able to wait for Huang Li to relax.

Fan Wei pinched the tender flesh of her buttocks in frustration. The moment the tram stopped, Huang Li rushed out of the carriage with the crowd without looking back. Fan Wei, smelling the lingering feminine scent on his fingers, happily followed her to school.

Volume One, Chapter Five: Hidden Secret.
Because Fan Wei's English hadn't improved, he mustered his courage after school and asked Huang Li for help: "Teacher, I study English very hard, but I haven't made any progress. Could I come to your house after school to ask you about things I don't understand?"

Seeing Fan Wei's eagerness, Huang Li happily replied, "Sure! I'm almost always home. Just come and find me if you have any questions."

Fan Wei was so excited he almost jumped for joy, and he couldn't help but grasp Huang Li's hand, saying, "Teacher, you're so kind! Thank you, teacher!"

That evening, Fan Wei, with a mix of nervousness and excitement, arrived at Huang Li's apartment with his textbooks. Finally, he had the chance to get close to his teacher's private quarters, and he quickly pressed the doorbell.

"Hello! Who is this?" Huang Li's melodious voice came from inside.

Fan Wei excitedly shouted, "Teacher! It's me, class monitor Fan Wei!"

"Oh! It's the class monitor! Come in." As a result, Fan Wei was made to stand outside the door for a while before Huang Li opened the door and let him in: "I'm sorry! I just finished showering and still need to dry my hair, so I kept you waiting."

"Oh! It's okay." Fan Wei found it strange looking at his teacher's clothes. She was wearing a large white bathrobe with a belt tied at the waist. Her chest was pushed open by her high breasts, revealing a thin red lace nightgown. Her hair was indeed half-dry. It seemed that his teacher really didn't have time to get dressed properly, which was why Fan Wei had to wait for so long.

Huang Li invited Fan Wei to sit on the sofa in the living room and brought two glasses of water from the kitchen to sit next to him. When Huang Li sat down, the slit in the hem of her bathrobe was stretched up to her thighs, revealing a nightgown of the same color as her chest.

Fan Wei started asking Huang Li questions from his textbook, but his eyes kept glancing at the two openings at the top and bottom of her bathrobe. As Huang Li crossed her legs, the openings widened, revealing her thighs, which shimmered sensually beneath the thin gauze skirt.

When Huang Li picked up her pen to write, the opening was further ripped open, revealing her cleavage completely. From different angles, glimpses of her breasts could be seen peeping through the thin fabric.

Fan Wei began to suspect that his teacher was deliberately letting him peek. Didn't she realize that her attire was too revealing? Impossible. She must be seducing him. This thought suddenly made the manhood in Fan Wei's pants throb with fury.

Huang Li rolled her eyes at Fan Wei: "Silly boy! What are you daydreaming about? Read it to me."

Fan Wei immediately snapped out of his fantasy and back to reality. It seemed that in his teacher's eyes, he was still just a child. But that was fine too. His teacher didn't seem to care about his lecherous gaze, which meant she had no defenses against him. As long as he came often, he would definitely find an opportunity to make his move.

On his way home, Fan Wei's mind was filled with images of flesh behind the thin veil. His intense desire drove him to a photography equipment store, where he spent all his savings on a set of hidden cameras.

Since he couldn't openly see his teacher's alluring naked body, he had to resort to covert methods. At this point, desire had clouded Fan Wei's judgment, and he was now willing to do anything to achieve his goal.

For several days in a row, Fan Wei took the hidden camera to his teacher's house, waiting for an opportunity to install it. However, he couldn't find a good location. The only places he could go were the living room and the bathroom. The living room couldn't capture any erotic or stimulating scenes, and the bathroom was too small to find a place to put it. The only way was to sneak into the boudoir.

Fan Wei would try to sneak into the teacher's house every time he went to the restroom, but the door was always locked, and he always left disappointed.

Saturday arrived, and Fan Wei visited the teacher's house as usual. To his surprise, an old woman opened the door. Fan Wei thought he had gone to the wrong house, but it turned out to be the teacher's mother.

Fan Wei greeted her politely, and the aunt was very kind, busy offering Fan Wei tea and candy, making him feel quite embarrassed. Then, as soon as Huang Li came out of the kitchen, the aunt started harshly scolding the teacher for her attire, and the two started arguing.

Fan Wei's face immediately showed three black lines like Maruko's. In this awkward situation, Fan Wei could only pretend to suddenly remember his appointment with a classmate and quickly make his escape.

Fan Wei had always assumed that his teacher lived alone in her small apartment, but he hadn't expected that her mother would sometimes come to stay with her. Moreover, her mother seemed to be exceptionally strict with the teacher, even though she was an adult. The old woman controlled even trivial matters like what clothes the teacher wore. No wonder Fan Wei always thought the teacher was two-faced; the secret was probably her mother's influence!

Fan Wei thought this because once, he went to play video games with a classmate. This classmate was very strict; he had to report his whereabouts after school to his mother. He lied and said he was going to learn how to use a computer. However, halfway through the game, the classmate suddenly handed Fan Wei his phone, saying his mother was calling to check up on him and wanted Fan Wei to prove he was diligently learning how to use a computer.

Fan Wei suddenly realized how fortunate he was to have grown up in a permissive family. This classmate later confessed to Fan Wei that due to strict upbringing, he often had to suppress his emotions. When he couldn't suppress them any longer, he would buy pornographic videos and watch them secretly at night to vent his feelings. But this only provided temporary relief; his desires only deepened, and he became increasingly addicted to violent and pornographic films.

Fan Wei thought that his teacher's upbringing must have been very restrictive, but he wondered how she coped with this pressure. She couldn't openly play video games or buy pornographic videos like boys. How did she satisfy her inner desires? Perhaps the secret lay hidden in her private room. Fan Wei became increasingly curious about his teacher's private life. (

Volume 1, Chapter 6: Seducing the Teacher)
The following Monday after school, Fan Wei waited for his teacher at the station, wanting to go home with her. However, after saying goodbye, Huang Li told Fan Wei that she was going to a wedding and might not be home until very late.

Disappointed, Fan Wei took the tram home alone. On the tram, he suddenly realized his teacher would likely have a few drinks at the wedding banquet! It seemed he had to find out exactly how late his teacher got home tonight, and he needed to prepare properly; perhaps he could finally fulfill his wish.

Fan Wei excitedly waited outside Huang Li's house at nine o'clock. Huang Li finally returned at 9:30. Upon seeing her, Fan Wei rushed forward to greet her: "Teacher! You're back! I have some questions to ask you."

Huang Li looked surprised: "Class monitor, why aren't you home yet? Come in with me!"

As Fan Wei followed Huang Li, a strong smell of perfume mixed with the pungent odor of alcohol wafted over. His prediction had come true; Huang Li was unsteady on her feet, clearly quite drunk. He planned to boldly proceed with his scheme upon their return. The thought of seducing the beautiful female teacher made Fan Wei's heart pound. As soon as they entered the living room, Huang Li collapsed onto the sofa, still wearing her high heels, legs crossed and propped up on the table. It was

the first time Fan Wei had seen her so disheveled. Perhaps the alcohol was taking effect; Huang Li was beginning to reveal her hidden nature. Fan Wei gleefully pulled out a prepared videotape from his bag.

"Teacher! You look very tired. I just borrowed a campus idol drama from a classmate. Let's watch it and rest for a bit."

Before the teacher could answer, Fan Wei proactively walked to the TV and started watching it. Then, he went behind the sofa and gently said to Huang Li, "Teacher! You're too tired. Fan Wei will massage your shoulders to relieve the fatigue."

Huang Li didn't respond at this time. Seeing that the teacher was staring blankly at the TV, Fan Wei boldly started to massage her shoulders. Huang Li obediently sat on the sofa without moving, letting Fan Wei massage her stiff shoulders.

Was the teacher drunk or really tired? Fan Wei secretly planned in his heart, deciding how to further seduce the teacher. He decided to wait and see how things developed.

Anyway, the TV screen was still showing the beginning of a typical campus idol drama. Actually, this was an adult film that Fan Wei had just carefully selected from his strict classmate. The synopsis on the tape read: A beautiful and lustful female teacher tutors male students after school. The handsome male students arouse the teacher's lust, and the teacher actively seduces the little boy step by step into becoming a man, while the little boy also begins to be infatuated with the mature woman's body…

As the plot unfolds, Huang Li's lust seems to rise higher and higher. Fan Wei notices that her face is no longer so icy; it's gradually turning red, revealing a shy and cute girlish appearance, and her sexy red lips are slightly parted, beginning to breathe irregularly.

Seeing this, Fan Wei knows that the teacher has already been aroused by the adult film, as the female teacher on the screen begins to undress and seduce the male students.

Fan Wei leaned close to Huang Li's ear and whispered, "Teacher! Why is your face so red? Are you too hot? Shall I help you take off your coat?"

Huang Li still didn't react, so Fan Wei took the initiative to unbutton her coat. As soon as he lifted the short jacket, Fan Wei's mouth watered. Underneath was a strapless backless dress.

Looking down, Fan Wei could clearly see that the backless dress couldn't contain her full breasts at all. Looking into her snow-white cleavage, a semi-transparent strapless bra was exposed, with a red bow in the center.

Curious, Fan Wei inserted two fingers into her cleavage and untied the bow. The bra came undone, and her full, elastic breasts bounced forward, filling the backless dress and revealing half of their shape.

Good heavens! The teacher's enormous breasts were actually just a result of a bra; they were practically gigantic breasts!

Fan Wei boldly reached down to Huang Li's waist and gently pulled her backless dress upwards. The hem of the dress gradually slipped from her light blue skirt, partially revealing her cute little belly button. Because the dress had no elasticity, it got stuck under her large breasts and couldn't be pulled up any further. "Ah...what a pity," he thought, "I shouldn't have been so curious and untied the bow."

Fan Wei then observed Huang Li more closely. Not only were her large breasts rising and falling with her heavy breathing, but her eyes were also half-open and hazy. It was clear that the teacher not only didn't resist Fan Wei's actions but also allowed him to do as he pleased.

Fan Wei, taking advantage of the situation, made a further request: "Teacher! Are you tired? Can you lie down and rest for a bit?"

Seeing that the teacher still didn't react, Fan Wei gently pushed her body to the left. Huang Li naturally raised her left hand, using her elbow to prop herself up on the sofa, continuing to watch the porn Fan Wei had carefully selected. Then, Fan Wei lifted her alluring legs, which had been resting on the table, to the right side of the sofa, and Huang Li lay comfortably on her side.

Fan Wei looked down along her long legs; although it was somewhat dark inside, he could vaguely see red panties. The hazy view that was usually only visible from afar, which he could only admire from a distance, was now right before his eyes. He swallowed hard.

Fan Wei couldn't help but reach out with trembling hands, excited, to unhook the back of her skirt and pull down the zipper. He then tore off the light blue skirt, finally able to carefully admire the sexy attire beneath. (

Volume 1, Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 7, Seduction of the Teacher, Part 2)
Last time on the tram, I already thought the teacher's panties were quite revealing, but today they were even sexier. The sheer panties, the same style as her bra, only had a single butterfly detail on her private area, the bows on either side slightly sunken in.

It seems the teacher has a bit of a masochistic streak; otherwise, why would she tie her panties so tightly? Because the panties were so thin, her plump buttocks were completely exposed, appearing even more rounded and dazzling under the tight flesh-colored stockings. Looking further ahead, the narrow panties were nestled into her full, fleshy cleft, barely covering her most private parts. Her lush, glossy pubic hair flaunted itself provocatively outside, contrasting with her long, snow-white legs, which appeared even whiter and more elastic, especially against the backdrop of the stockings.

At this moment, the television began to broadcast the moans of a couple making love. Looking at the alluring body before him, Fan Wei thought few could resist such temptation! Especially a young man like Fan Wei, full of youthful vigor, couldn't suppress his inner urges and could only let his body lunge forward violently.

Fan Wei's full weight pressed the reclining Huang Li flat onto the sofa. As he straddled her thighs, he buried his face in her long-desired breasts, his penis pressing against her inner thighs. Even

through Fan Wei's shorts and the teacher's silk panties, her elastic thighs held his penis tightly. Fan Wei, not to be outdone, thrust his erection against her soft mons pubis. A wave of milky fragrance assaulted his senses, and his penis throbbed forward, warm fluid immediately spreading across his lower abdomen.

Just as Fan Wei passionately ejaculated, a hot slap brought him crashing down from his ecstasy. Fan Wei stared in shock at the teacher, whose previously charmingly drunken expression had transformed into a violent and ferocious one.

Fan Wei had never seen his teacher so angry. This was Fan Wei's doom. Sure enough, Huang Li forcefully threw Fan Wei off the sofa and unleashed a vicious attack. Seeing the shrew before him, though vicious, her beautiful body exuded a fatal attraction. Driven by lust, Fan Wei, his eyes red, launched a powerful counterattack. Fortunately, his teacher's steps were unsteady, and she frequently lost her balance, nearly falling.

Fan Wei managed to seize the opportunity to stand up and deliver a powerful straight punch to his teacher. His fist immediately sank into her soft, large breasts. Perhaps the double airbags cushioned the impact, because Huang Li wasn't knocked down by Fan Wei. She even seized the opportunity to kick back with her right leg, the heel of her high heel striking Fan Wei's vulnerable abdomen.

Fan Wei immediately collapsed to the ground and knelt down, begging for forgiveness: "Teacher! Forgive me, I didn't mean to."

Huang Li angrily retorted, "What do you mean you didn't mean to? Where did the videotape come from?"

"A classmate lent it to me. Judging from the title, I thought it was a campus idol drama. I had no idea it was like this." Fan Wei pretended to be unaware, having no other choice but to betray his friend.

Huang Li, her eyes red with anger, said, "Fine! Then why did you take off Fan Wei's clothes?"

Fan Wei was a slippery boy and of course wouldn't admit it, so he could only keep denying it: "Teacher! It was because you were too hot that I helped you take them off. I asked you, didn't I? Have you forgotten?"

Huang Li's head suddenly started to throb. She couldn't remember what had just happened. Had she really wronged him?

Thinking it over, she realized it was impossible, so she shook her head and

said, "That's not right either! Why did you dare to lie on top of your teacher?" Fan Wei knew he couldn't hide it any longer, so he confessed, "Teacher! I'm sorry, I was just acting impulsively because I saw how beautiful you are. Please forgive me, teacher."

Huang Li felt a little excited and happy when she heard her student's lewd praise and looked at her half-naked body. She couldn't really blame him too much for that, but he could escape the death penalty but not the punishment: "You actually dared to fight with your teacher just now, what are you going to do about that?" "Speak?"

Fan Wei feigned a wronged expression and said, "Teacher! I'm innocent! You hit me too hard, I was acting in self-defense!"

Huang Li couldn't help but find this kid quite amusing; she herself was amused by him. Regardless, she was a teacher and couldn't let him off easily. She glared at Fan Wei and said, "What self-defense? Nonsense! I almost got caught by you today. If I don't punish you properly, what will become of you in the future!"

Fan Wei knew women's hearts were soft, so he cried and said, "Teacher! Fan Wei knows he was wrong. From now on, if you hit Fan Wei, he will obediently accept the punishment.

Please forgive Fan Wei this time!" Huang Li coldly said, "Seeing that you sincerely repent, I'll forgive you this time. However, the standard for not being punished for passing the exam will be raised to seventy points. The punishment is to study hard, understand?"

Fan Wei inwardly groaned, but outwardly remained respectful and said, "Teacher!" "Don't worry, Fan Wei will definitely not let you down."

Huang Li nodded in satisfaction and said, "Okay! Let's go back!"

In the end, Fan Wei dragged his schoolbag and scrambled away in a sorry state. On his way home, Fan Wei reflected on why his plan had failed.

Fan Wei sighed and thought to himself: It must be because I couldn't control my body in the end. As a result, I almost broke the bowl. The ancients were right about me.

But this was the first time Fan Wei had seen a woman's body. No one can control themselves! Even if I learn my lesson this time, I believe I will remember this painful lesson next time. But my school life will be difficult from now on.

Volume 1 Beautiful Teacher Chapter 8 The New Teacher
On the sofa, Huang Li tried hard to recall what happened in her home. She only vaguely remembered that after drinking the wedding wine, she was still drunk. She met some acquaintances and talked with them for half an hour before going home. By the time she got home, the alcohol had begun to slowly subside, but because Exhausted, she lay down and drifted off to sleep, remembering nothing afterward.

She only recalled that the wretched boy had seduced her with a pornographic video, making her feel hot all over, and she had no idea how much he had taken advantage of her.

If the boy hadn't been so impatient and woken her up, or if she hadn't returned half an hour late and the alcohol had worn off, Huang Li's virginity, which she had guarded for twenty-eight years, would have been broken tonight by this young brat. Thinking about how she had always been so cautious, she realized she had only escaped this fate by sheer luck.

She should have listened to her mother and not let any men into her apartment; her mother was right, all men are bad.

Having figured out the whole story, Huang Li locked the door and began to tidy herself up. She tried to take off her backless dress but found her large breasts stuck in the middle.

"I had to cut it open with scissors," she thought. "That brat wasted Fan Wei's clothes." "Huang Li cursed incessantly.

Angrily, she walked to the sofa, took out the scissors from under the table, sat down, and carefully cut open her clothes along her cleavage. Just then, an adult film was showing a teacher and student having passionate sex in a classroom, their lewd cries escaping. The intense sexual scene made Huang Li involuntarily reach out her left hand to touch her private parts.

Only then did she realize that her thin panties were stained with the student's filthy semen, and her own vaginal fluid was also flowing out, mixed in with it. A strong sense of humiliation mixed with pleasure struck Huang Li's heart. Her right hand inadvertently pulled the scissors..." The knife tip pierced the sensitive skin of her large breasts, sending a surge of intense pleasure through her mind. The scissors continued to prick

her tender, sensitive skin. Huang Li seemed to enjoy this painful pleasure, sliding her fingers further inside her panties. The depths of her pubic area were already a vast expanse, perhaps even mixed with the student's semen. She knew it was wrong to think like this, but the sensation of Fan Wei's blows still lingered...

Ah! How could this be? The lingering desire within her was arousing a stronger urge than usual. "Ugh..." Huang Li began to moan softly.

Huang Li shook her head frantically, "No! No! How could I be so lewd, thinking about my student?" But as her fingers began to caress the prominent mound, her fragile reason was immediately swept away.

Suddenly, Huang Li's pupils dilated as she stared at the teacher and student on TV. Her chaotic mind began to conjure up the humiliating image of Fan Wei pressing down on her. She passionately called out her student Fan Wei's name, rushing towards the peak of lust along with the teacher and student in the pornographic film.

Huang Li cried out, "Ah!" Her head throbbed again. "How could I think of having sex with my student? No! No!"

Huang Li kept shaking her head, trying to banish this horrible image. Occasionally, she would catch a glimpse of the teacher and student's lewd intercourse on the screen, reliving the moment of her climax. In this back-and-forth struggle, Huang Li finally collapsed onto the sofa, exhausted, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ever since being brutally beaten by his teacher, Fan Wei's school life has indeed been bleak. Although Huang Li promised to forgive Fan Wei, she would still beat him particularly hard after every monthly exam.

Fan Wei was so terrified that he dared not daydream in class anymore and could only obediently study at home. From then on, he never dared to have any more thoughts about his English teacher, and of course, he didn't even dare to approach the teacher's apartment. He could only watch from afar on his way to and from school, fantasizing about the beautiful body under her suit. But all of this was worth it, because Fan Wei finally scored over 90 on the final exam and even received an extra allowance!

In the blink of an eye, a semester had passed, and the workload for the next semester was even heavier. Especially since private schools usually start teaching new subjects a semester in advance in order to catch up on the curriculum, while other students were struggling with their heavy workload, Fan Wei was excited about the next physics and chemistry class because it was a new subject, which meant that a new teacher would be coming!

"Ding...ding...ding..." The school bell rang, and a girl walked in. Fan Wei looked at the girl on the podium with suspicion. The girl was about 1.65 meters tall, wearing a pink sweater and a pair of very tight jeans, a rather pretty outfit, but it couldn't hide her voluptuous figure, which was even more eye-catching under the tight clothing. Could she be Fan Wei's physics and chemistry teacher?

Although she looked graceful and tall, especially with her long hair cascading over her shoulders and bright eyes, she did have a certain air about her. However, if you looked closely at her fair face, dark eyes, and thin lips, she seemed so young, as if she were just a student like Fan Wei, or at most a female college student. How could she be his teacher?

"Hello everyone! I'm your physics and chemistry teacher, Fan Wei. My name is Han Ying. I just graduated from school this year and was lucky enough to get this substitute teacher position. I'll be interning here for a year. Since this is my first time teaching, I hope you all will cooperate with me."

Han Ying's fluent and sweet Mandarin was followed by enthusiastic applause.

Sigh! Fan Wei sighed inwardly. He hadn't expected the school to be so frugal, hiring interns under the guise of substitute teachers. It seemed they were prioritizing cost-saving over the students' well-being. It looked like they were going to become the new teacher's guinea pigs again.

(Volume 1, Chapter 9: The Beautiful Teacher, Repeating
the Same Trick) He had thought about it, but the young teacher seemed more enthusiastic about teaching. Maybe the physics and chemistry teacher could teach him well; however, whether the teacher taught well or not seemed to have no bearing on his grades. Fan Wei reverted to his old ways, staring blankly at the beautiful young teacher for the entire class, oblivious to all the grand principles of the universe!

Fan Wei figured that since the earth would still rotate even if he didn't understand, he wouldn't fall into the sun because of his ignorance, so he continued to fantasize about his passionate encounters with his physics and chemistry teacher.

Because physics and chemistry were new subjects, everyone struggled to adapt, and the first monthly exam results were generally poor. Fan Wei's score was particularly dismal; if it weren't for the multiple-choice questions, he would have definitely gotten a zero.

Under these circumstances, their homeroom teacher, Huang Li, was naturally furious and punished them severely. The whole class immediately groaned, and Fan Wei was the most pitiful. Unexpectedly, even after the winter break, their English teacher, Huang Li, still held a grudge, setting the punishment at 70 points. This time, Fan Wei's buttocks were covered in welts—what could he do, being the class monitor?

This was clearly settling a personal score! Unable to swallow this insult, Fan Wei could no longer bear it. He had to quickly expose the teacher's true colors, let this masochist reveal her true nature, and then properly repay her. Fan Wei decided to thoroughly humiliate his teacher to vent his anger.

Although he was annoyed, his poor grades in physics and chemistry were undeniable, and he had to find a solution. Remembering how he had learned a lot from his English teacher's home last semester and had also strengthened his bond with her, he decided to try the same trick again and ask his physics and chemistry teacher for after-school tutoring.

After school, Fan Wei immediately went to his physics and chemistry teacher, Han Ying, and pleaded, "Teacher! Today I was punished by the homeroom teacher for my poor grades in physics and chemistry. I got the most hit in the whole class. As the class monitor, I need to get 70 points in physics and chemistry to avoid punishment, but no matter how hard I try, it's impossible now! Teacher! Please help me!

" Han Ying said sympathetically, "Fan Wei, how can I help you?"

Fan Wei earnestly said, "Could I come to your house after school to ask you about things I don't understand?"

Han Ying nodded and said, "Sure! But I'm often not home! Here's my business card with my phone number and address. Call me before you come to see if I'm available."

Fan Wei happily exclaimed, "Oh! Okay, thank you, teacher!" The next day ,

Fan Wei eagerly called Han Ying, only to be told she was busy. He had to wait another day, but was turned away every time. Finally,

Han Ying, exasperated, stammered that it was because she was his homeroom teacher and couldn't tutor him, then abruptly hung up. It seemed Huang Li was behind it all, saying something bad about him behind his back. It looked like getting close to Han Ying would be difficult.

Because his physics and chemistry grades were still poor, Fan Wei reluctantly went to the address Han Ying had given him. That's when he learned that Han Ying lived at the school. Fortunately, Han Ying happened to be home that day in the nearby teachers' dormitory. Since it was in the dormitory area, Han Ying didn't refuse Fan Wei entry. Upon entering Han Ying's room, Fan Wei noticed the furnishings were extremely simple: just a bed, a desk, a chair, and a wardrobe. Perhaps it was because she hadn't been there long. However, this meant he couldn't learn about her other habits.

Fan Wei asked Han Ying a few calculation problems, which she answered enthusiastically. Afterwards, Fan Wei couldn't help but ask Han Ying, "What shortcomings did my homeroom teacher mention? I hope you can tell me so I can have a chance to correct my mistakes?"

Han Ying said with difficulty, "Oh! It's nothing! I think Teacher Huang probably thinks you're not working hard enough, and no matter how much she teaches you, it's useless, so she told me not to spend time tutoring you after school. But judging from your performance today, you seem to have improved a lot."

Fan Wei didn't believe her and continued to ask, "Is that really all? Teacher, please don't hide anything, otherwise I'll never know where I went wrong?"

Han Ying thought for a moment and finally answered, "Yes! Teacher Huang thinks you have bad character, but you seem quite polite. Did you often talk back to your teacher before?"

Fan Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Oh! Maybe so. Thank you for reminding me, Teacher. I will pay more attention in the future!" Fortunately, it seemed that Huang Li hadn't revealed everything.

Fan Wei's performance today seemed to have slightly made up for Han Ying's bad impression of him. Actually, Fan Wei had no chance in the dormitory, so he might as well make a further request to Han Ying: "Teacher! I don't want to bother you too often. If I ask you to be my tutor, I wonder if you have time?"

Han Ying shook her head sheepishly and said, "No, I really don't have time!"

Finally, Fan Wei tried to bribe Han Ying with a high price, but she still refused. Fan Wei was furious and started arguing with the teacher: "Teacher! It's all your fault for not teaching well. I don't understand anything you say in class, that's why my grades are so bad."

Han Ying was so upset by Fan Wei that she burst into tears. Fan Wei panicked and quickly apologized, but Han Ying became even more upset, sobbing on her desk like a scolded little girl.

Fan Wei quickly patted the teacher's shoulder to comfort her: "Teacher! It was my fault for saying the wrong thing, please don't take it to heart." While saying this, Fan Wei's hands were restless, stroking Han Ying's back, gently caressing her smooth back along the thin straps of her bra.

His other hand couldn't help but play with the hair on her shoulder. He really wanted to pick up the girl in front of him and comfort her. Supporting the girl's back, which was trembling from sobbing, Fan Wei tenderly lifted Han Ying's face.

Han Ying quickly wiped away her tears and forced herself to remain calm, saying, "I'm sorry! I lost control of my emotions for a moment, but I'm fine now. You can go back now, you don't need to comfort me anymore."

Fan Wei apologized to Han Ying with a sense of guilt and left the teachers' dormitory. Fan Wei just didn't expect that Han Ying, who was such a grown-up, would react to problems like a little girl. It seemed that Han Ying was a delicate flower grown in a greenhouse. She must have been overprotected by her parents when she was a student and had never encountered difficulties. Now, having just stepped out of school, she seemed to be under a lot of pressure. Fan Wei's unreasonable argument was just the fuse; there must have been a lot of pressure from the school afterward.

Because his physics and chemistry grades continued to decline, his parents asked Fan Wei what the problem was. Fan Wei took the opportunity to ask his parents to ask Han Ying to tutor him. Seeing that Fan Wei was eager to learn, his parents naturally agreed without hesitation and immediately asked for his contact information.

Fan Wei gave them Han Ying's business card, and his parents immediately called Han Ying to ask for her help. After their repeated requests, Han Ying finally agreed to come to Fan Wei's house to tutor him for two hours every two days of the week, after a marathon conversation. On the first day of

the tutoring session
, Han Ying asked Fan Wei not to mention it to his classmates, lest they think she was being unfair.

Fan Wei found this a bit strange but also reasonable, so he agreed. With the teacher's careful guidance, Fan Wei's physics and chemistry gradually improved. Meanwhile, Fan Wei found himself increasingly infatuated with the pure and beautiful girl before him.

In order to catch a glimpse of Han Ying's beautiful figure more often, Fan Wei installed a hidden camera in his room to record the teacher's attentive teaching. Driven by curiosity, Fan Wei also installed the camera under his desk to get a better view under her skirt. Each lesson was a case of seeing but not being able to touch, which made Fan Wei unbearably horrified. Finally, Fan Wei couldn't resist any longer and bought a bottle of sleeping pills from a pharmacy, preparing to make his move on the teacher.

When the teacher came for her tutoring session, Fan Wei politely offered her a glass of orange juice, which he had secretly slipped with sleeping pills.

Fan Wei, feigning a good student demeanor, timidly said to Han Ying, "Teacher! I noticed you haven't been drinking any water. Today it's orange juice, please drink a little, otherwise it'll be a waste."

"Thank you, Fan Wei," Han Ying said, picking up the cup and taking a small sip. Fan Wei's heart pounded; he hadn't expected things to go so smoothly. All that was left was to wait for her to faint.
Throughout the class, Han Ying drank several sips at Fan Wei's prompting. Fan Wei constantly observed her reaction, waiting until the end of class.

However, after class, Han Ying went home as if nothing had happened. His previously excited and proud little brother was now half-flew, a truly painful night. How could this be? Had he been cheated by the pharmacy owner?

Fan Wei picked up the unfinished orange juice, intending to pour it away, only to realize that the cup was actually full! Han Ying didn't drink a drop, only dabbed at her lips. It seems Huang Li is behind it all, otherwise Han Ying wouldn't be so wary of Fan Wei. This is so painful!

It seems I have no choice but to resort to the most despicable trick. The next time class starts, Fan Wei will hide a pinhole camera in the bathroom to film Han Ying's embarrassing moment while using the toilet, then use it to blackmail her and see what she does.

Of course, Fan Wei, still relentless, brings out the drugged orange juice and says obsequiously to Han Ying, "Teacher! Why did you drink so little last time? It's such a waste to throw the whole glass away!"

Han Ying smiles slightly: "Oh! Teacher isn't thirsty. Here, Fan Wei, you can have this orange juice."

There's nothing he can do; since the teacher has said so, Fan Wei has no choice but to drink a few sips during class. Similarly, Han Ying goes home without even going to the toilet once, even though she hasn't drunk a drop of water! Ugh… this is truly unbearable!

The poor little brother raised the white flag in protest against Fan Wei again. Worse still, he was drowsy all night. As the ancients said, harming others harms oneself, proving once again that listening to elders is the right thing to do!

From the beginning of the semester to midterms, everything went wrong. Actually, compared to other classmates, Fan Wei had already made a lot of progress. It was just that the hateful Huang Li made things so difficult for Fan Wei.

Seeing everyone struggling with the heavy academic pressure at school, many went to tutoring classes after class. But the hot-blooded young students couldn't stand such a dull life and skipped tutoring to play video games with Fan Wei and his friends. The bigger students would bully the weaker ones, and later Fan Wei didn't dare play with them anymore, lest he get beaten up.

But this meant Fan Wei had fewer and fewer outlets for his frustrations. At school or after class, Huang Li made him look unsatisfied, really wanting to hit someone, but he could only be the one getting hit.

Fan Wei was forced to refocus all his attention on the beautiful and innocent Han Ying. He realized he was actually quite lucky, having many opportunities to get close to his female teacher. But it was like playing soccer – he'd already entered the penalty area, but just lacked that final kick to break through. This left him feeling utterly miserable. If things continued like this, he wouldn't be able to eat, and he couldn't concentrate on his studies. Fan Wei thought his semester was over!

Just then, the school suddenly added a new course to the last period of Wednesday – a dance class. Perhaps the school thought the junior high boys were too active and energetic, always causing trouble, and wanted to arrange more activities to release their excess energy. Remembering the school's good intentions, Fan Wei obediently went to the equipment room to get the whiteboard.

Sigh! It's really bad luck that I've been elected class monitor for two consecutive semesters. I really don't know what Huang Li was thinking. My grades are so bad, yet I still have to be class monitor. It's caused a lot of resentment in the class, and there are even rumors that I'm having an affair with her. Fan Wei actually wants to have an affair with her, but he has a lot of unspeakable suffering. Others can pass with a score of 60 and avoid punishment, but as class monitor, Fan Wei has to improve by 10 points to avoid punishment. It's really unbearable.

However, thinking that it's a new subject and there's no pressure from homework, and maybe it will be another beautiful female teacher, Fan Wei excitedly took his whiteboard and followed everyone to the gymnasium.

When Fan Wei and the others entered the gymnasium, the previously noisy atmosphere suddenly quieted down because everyone was staring intently at the beautiful woman in front of them. Could this be our dance teacher?!

"Hello everyone, I'm your dance teacher, Xia Lin. My specialty is the dances of various ethnic groups. This semester, I will teach you the folk dance of a different country in each class."

Fan Wei was taken aback and exclaimed, "Wow!" She really was a stunning beauty. He just didn't expect his dance teacher to be so beautiful. She was about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a bright red dance costume with various metal sequins on it. Her short, flowing skirt was puffy, revealing her healthy and shapely legs, which made people drool.

Especially when the teacher demonstrated various dance steps, her short skirt would flutter with her movements, revealing glimpses of her fair thighs, truly arousing endless imagination. Actually, it wasn't surprising that someone who practiced dance had such a mature and perfect figure.

Fan Wei just stared blankly at the teacher's demonstration, completely oblivious to what the teacher was saying, only able to stare at her with bewildered eyes.

Suddenly, Fan Wei was pushed forward by a classmate, and only then did he snap out of his daze. It turned out the teacher had called the class monitor out to demonstrate.

How embarrassing! Luckily, Fan Wei had been watching the teacher's movements very attentively, so he roughly copied them. Xia Lin even praised Fan Wei for being very serious!

Fan Wei blushed and smiled sheepishly.

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