The Dark Secrets of Jianhua Middle School

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On this day after school, Chen Shujun, a student at Jianhua Middle School, stood on the open ground next to the basketball court, watching the newly arrived teacher, Zhou Yingxin, patrolling the corridors on each floor.

This middle school had over a thousand students, including dozens of young and beautiful female teachers and students, but the most prominent was the new teacher, Zhou Yingxin.

However, Chen Shujun, who had been there for seven or eight years, had no liking for her because Zhou Yingxin was hindering her promotion.

Two months earlier, the school's discipline director, Huang Sir, had suddenly passed away. His deputy, Chen Shujun, was supposed to take over. According to usual practice, a teacher who becomes discipline director would be promoted to SGM (Senior Master of Education), and their monthly salary would increase by at least ten or twenty thousand yuan.

But just when Chen Shujun thought the promotion was within her grasp, a "dark horse" appeared. Suddenly one day, the principal introduced a new colleague to all the teachers.

"Dear teachers, let me introduce you... This is our new teacher, Ms. Zhou Yingxin. She will be taking over Mr. Huang's position as our Head of Discipline."

Upon hearing this, Chen Shujun immediately sensed something was amiss.

"Miss Chan, Miss Chow isn't very familiar with the discipline team's work, so we'll need your help."

"Definitely, definitely." Although Chen Shujun was inwardly resentful, her EQ was high enough that she readily agreed without showing any emotion. (If she's not familiar with the discipline team's work, why did you choose her as Head of Discipline?)

No matter how you looked at her, Zhou Yingxin didn't seem like a teacher with extensive teaching and school administration experience. In fact, she seemed like a recent college graduate—so young, with elegant and refined manners, and long hair, giving the impression of a well-behaved and innocent hothouse flower. It really made one doubt whether she could truly handle the discipline work of a secondary school. (She must be the principal's mistress!)

If that were the case, Chen Shujun might have been more accepting, because although the methods were improper, at least there was some sacrifice involved.

But that wasn't the case. Later, she learned that Zhou Yingxin came from a wealthy family and had been pampered and protected by her parents since childhood. They only wanted their daughter to focus on her studies and then find a stable teaching position at a secondary school. Zhou Yingxin lived up to her parents' expectations, achieving excellent academic results. So, although she was only twenty-four years old this year, she had already obtained a doctorate from Oxford University in England. Although a doctorate might not be of much help in secondary education, her parents were both school board members of Jianhua Middle School, so they easily found her a teaching position at the school.

Although the principal knew that Zhou Yingxin lacked experience, in order to please the two school board members, he took the initiative to assign her the vacancy left by Huang Sir.

"What? SGM? And I have to be the discipline master? Principal... I've never taught before, I don't know if I can handle it."

Zhou Yingxin had already guessed that this position wouldn't be easy, but the sycophantic principal wouldn't let her off the hook.

"It's alright, Miss Zhou, you know we're a top-tier school, the students' conduct is excellent, and the discipline team has other experienced teachers to help you, you don't need to worry at all... Besides, you're a PhD graduate from a prestigious university, it would be too much of a waste for you to just be an ordinary secondary school teacher... No... even this position is too much of a waste for you, please don't mind..."

A young woman lacking life experience, how could she be a match for a cunning and shrewd old man? Seeing the other party's earnestness, she was too embarrassed to refuse him, and besides, the principal wasn't wrong, this was a top-tier school, even one of the best schools in Hong Kong, even the worst students shouldn't be too bad.

But how could she have imagined that the teachers were a million times more despicable than the worst students? Especially when she blocked someone's path.

Chen Shujun truly hated her.

SGM and the discipline director were already hers for the taking. Even if Huang Sir was safe and sound, he would retire in another three to seven years, and she could take his place. Who would have thought that a young girl would suddenly appear, just because she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, and snatch away someone else's easy target without any effort?

Helplessly, the situation was beyond her control. At first, she thought Zhou Yingxin had the principal's backing, so Chen Shujun didn't dare to act rashly. When she learned that Zhou Yingxin's parents were on the school board, she naturally dared not act recklessly even more.

But she harbored resentment and secretly looked for and created opportunities to retaliate. In order to lull the other party into a false sense of security and prevent her intentions from being discovered, she acted very submissive to Zhou Yingxin, who was her superior. She did all the tedious work, and the only thing she asked Zhou Yingxin to do was to patrol the school every day after school.

This was no easy task for an ordinary person, and Chen Shujun, knowing Zhou Yingxin's pampered upbringing, deliberately put her in this position, pushing her to the limit physically.

However, Zhou Yingxin showed no signs of giving up, and seemed to be gradually adapting to the arduous task of walking every corner of the school in high heels. But this work consumed a lot of her energy, and coupled with her morning classes like other teachers, she was always exhausted by the time she finished her rounds and prepared to go home, making her an easy target for sabotage.

Just as Zhou Yingxin left the school gate, Chen Shujun suddenly caught up with her from behind.

"Miss Chow! Miss Chow! Wait a minute..."

"Huh? Miss Chan, what's got you in such a hurry?"

"Miss Chow, are you going home now? Then could you please come with me?"

"No problem. What happened?"

"I just received a complaint from residents of the neighboring housing estate that our students are smoking on their rooftop, so I'm going to check it out. Miss Chow, you're the discipline master, why don't you come with me too?"
"What? Our students are smoking? No way? They must have mistaken them for someone else?"

"I'm not sure either, but they said those students were wearing our school uniforms... Anyway, we'll find out when we get there."

Chen Shujun pulled Zhou Yingxin away quickly, entering the public housing estate next to the school. It seemed Chen Shujun was very familiar with the area; they weaved through the dense buildings, finally entering a six-story building.
It was a slum village built twenty years ago, with appalling conditions and a faint, unpleasant stench permeating the air, making Zhou Yingxin feel terrible. What made it even more unbearable for this pampered young lady was that the building had no elevator. Her

already aching legs had to climb six flights of stairs, which were covered in slippery, dirty water; a slight misstep could have caused her to fall. She tried to hold onto the railing, but it felt too filthy. Luckily, Chen Shujun's arm was there to support her.

Finally, they reached the rooftop. By then, Zhou Yingxin was drenched in sweat and panting heavily, while Chen Shujun, in her early thirties, seemed completely unaffected. Perhaps this was the difference between someone from a humble background and a pampered young lady raised in a greenhouse.

Chen Shujun gave Zhou Yingxin no chance to catch her breath. When they arrived at the rooftop entrance, Zhou Yingxin wanted to stop and rest, but before she could speak, Chen Shujun had already pushed open the rooftop door and entered. Zhou Yingxin, naturally embarrassed to ask for a rest, could only drag her weary steps after her.

They saw two boys, around sixteen or seventeen years old, sitting on the ground in a corner of the rooftop, smoking casually.

Although the sun was beginning to set and the sky was getting dark, they could still clearly see their school badges; it was indeed the badge of Jianhua Middle School.

"What are you doing here? Don't you know students aren't allowed to smoke?" Chen Shujun snapped, angrily berating the two boys.

The boys, however, showed no fear. They stood up, one of them, the fatter one, even retorting, "Auntie, what's it to you if we smoke?"

"You...how dare you talk to me like that! I'm a discipline teacher at the school! What's your name! I'll give you a major demerit when you return to school tomorrow!" Then she turned to the other, thinner boy and warned, "You also smoke; you'll get at least two minor demerits!"

The fat boy wasn't having any of it. Instead, he went to Zhou Yingxin and asked, "And you? Are you also a discipline teacher at the school?"

Faced with the lewd boy, the naturally shy Zhou Yingxin was momentarily at a loss, only able to stammer, "I...I'm also...a discipline teacher at the school...I'm...the head of discipline at the school..."
"Head of discipline? I heard the school hired a beautiful new female teacher who replaced that deadbeat Huang Sir. That must be you. Hmm, you really are a beauty."

"How could you talk to a teacher like that! So rude... Ah..."

Chen Shujun gasped amidst her angry shouts. The skinny boy had come up to her and was holding an art knife to her face.

"Old hag! This is no place for you to speak. Just watch the show and don't make a sound, okay?"

"Okay... okay... don't do anything rash..."

The skinny boy threatened Chen Shujun while brandishing the knife back and forth an inch away from her face. If he made even the slightest movement, he would disfigure her. How could she not feel chilled and obediently listen, "Don't hurt Miss Chan..."

Even Zhou Yingxin was worried that Chen Shujun would be hurt, but she soon realized that the two boys' target was actually her.

"So this old hag is called Miss Chan... Don't worry, she's old and faded, we two brothers aren't interested in her. On the contrary, you're so young and beautiful... So you're actually our real target... Hehe..."

The fat boy grinned menacingly as he approached Zhou Yingxin.

What could a teenage boy possibly be up to with a twenty-something female teacher... It was unimaginable... But looking at his actions, his expression, and his lewd grin, even if Zhou Yingxin lacked life experience, her innate female intuition was enough for her to understand what was about to happen.
Sensing danger, Zhou Yingxin turned to run away. But the fat boy was already standing a foot away from her, so he took a step forward and easily wrapped his arms around Zhou Yingxin's waist from behind.

One of his hands groped along the beauty's abdomen to her slightly protruding breasts, shamelessly kneading them.

"No! Let go..." Zhou Yingxin cried out in panic, twisting her body, trying to break free from his clutches. But the fat boy was prepared; he used his other hand to tightly grip Zhou Yingxin's slender waist, preventing the little lamb from succeeding.

This was the first time Zhou Yingxin had been touched on her sensitive chest by a man, and this first opponent was none other than her student... or more accurately, a lecherous wolf. The young man behind her, although wearing her school uniform, seemed to have forgotten his identity and showed no respect for his teacher.

As a teacher, Zhou Yingxin felt both angry and ashamed to have her breasts mercilessly played with by her student's hands, even through her clothes.

Unwilling to be humiliated, she struggled and tried to punch backwards, but her fists struck the fat flesh without any effect, and her wrists were quickly grabbed, rendering her immobile.

It turned out that the thin boy had already subdued Chen Shujun and had come to help the fat boy.

Chen Shujun's mouth was gagged with a towel, and her hands were bound behind her back with hemp rope... Where did the towel and rope come from on the rooftop? It seemed these two boys were prepared, and their target was only Zhou Yingxin; otherwise, the skinny boy would have already been able to do whatever he wanted to Chen Shujun.

The show was about to begin. The fat boy sneered and winked at the skinny boy. The skinny boy understood and, together with the fat boy, pushed her to the ground.

"No! What do you want to do!"

"We want to fuck you! Miss, you're asking such a stupid question!"

"Stop! Are you crazy! You can't..."

"Hehe! We can do whatever we want now! We can fuck Miss if we want!"
A student wanting to rape a teacher? This was something Zhou Yingxin could hardly believe! But this was exactly what was about to happen to her! And it seemed no one would come to rescue her from the clutches of this lecherous beast.

She had no choice but to rely on herself, but Zhou Yingxin was a delicate woman, practically untouched by worldly affairs. How could she possibly withstand two lustful beasts? Besides, she was almost completely exhausted. The

skinny boy grabbed Zhou Yingxin's wrists and pinned her hands to the ground. The fat boy straddled her, grabbing her long, black hair with one hand and her chin with the other, preventing her from moving her head. Then, his foul mouth forced a kiss on the beauty's delicate lips.

His mouth, like an octopus's suction cup, firmly gripped Zhou Yingxin's cherry-like lips, his nauseating breath filling her nostrils—a smell even more unbearable than her own toilet.

"No... Ugh..."

Zhou Yingxin tried to protest in pain, but before she could speak, the fat boy shoved his tongue into her open mouth. His thick, coated tongue roamed and entangled with hers, instantly igniting his lust. He pulled down his pants and lifted Zhou Yingxin's black skirt. Her long, slender legs,

encased in flesh-colored stockings, appeared smooth and flawless. At the end of the stockings was a pair of lace-trimmed panties, concealing the dark pubic hair beneath, faintly visible through the semi-transparent white fabric.

As the man pulled down his pants, Zhou Yingxin sensed something was wrong. Seeing him lift her skirt, revealing her private parts at the base of her thighs, she knew he intended to take further action. With her hands pinned to the ground, she could only kick her legs wildly, but this last resistance was futile.

The fat boy spread her legs wide and pressed her to the ground. At the end of the beautiful woman's thighs, her defenses were now vulnerable. The fat boy ripped it open, tearing her flesh-colored stockings and thin panties to shreds, exposing the beautiful virgin's private parts to the two lecherous students.

"Help... Ugh..."

In this critical moment, Zhou Yingxin, emboldened by some unknown source, desperately tried to cry for help to protect her virginity, but she failed again.

She had barely opened her mouth when another tongue was shoved into it, this time the thin boy's tongue sealing her lips. He leaned down, forcing a passionate, wet kiss on her, while his other hand ruthlessly moved to her breasts, wantonly fondling her two firm, tender mounds of flesh through her clothes.

"Ugh..." Just as Zhou Yingxin was about to resist the thin boy's assault, a tearing pain suddenly shot through her lower body. A thick, hot, hard object forcefully penetrated her narrow vagina. Zhou Yingxin knew she had been raped, her body and mind instantly devastated.

But her suffering was far from over. The fat boy began to thrust roughly, making Zhou Yingxin feel as if a big stick was randomly poking her most delicate and sacred private parts.

Meanwhile, the skinny boy unbuttoned her thin blouse, lifted the collar, and pushed up her bra. Her two small breasts, barely emerging from under the bra, were seized by his filthy hands. Five fingers and a palm took turns kneading the two firm, tender mounds of flesh.

Although Zhou Yingxin's lower body was in excruciating pain, the skinny boy's ravaging of her upper body aroused her desire. The kneading and rubbing of her elastic breasts sent waves of excitement through her chest, and her breasts responded, swollen and engorged. Her two pale red nipples, lacking masturbation experience, hardened and stood erect under the lewd teasing, appearing even firmer and turning a deep red.

(Oh! No!)

Zhou Yingxin, her mind gradually being overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, was suddenly awakened by a warm flow in her private parts. It turned out that after thrusting thirty or so times, the fat boy had finally reached orgasm, a stream of semen shooting out like a jet of water, all of it shooting deep into Zhou Yingxin's uterus.

(Oh God! Why did I have to encounter such a beast... He defiled my body, and... What if I get pregnant...?)

"That feels good. Your turn, little brother."

"You have to hold her hands down, don't let her resist."

"I'm out of strength, I'll tie her up for you."

So, the fat boy tore Zhou Yingxin's tattered underwear into strips and tied her hands behind her back.

"Her mouth has to be tied up too, otherwise I'm afraid she'll scream in pain."

"Okay."

So the fat boy stuffed his own underwear into Zhou Yingxin's mouth, then turned her over and made her lie face down on the ground.

The skinny boy tore off the remaining stockings on her buttocks, and Zhou Yingxin felt his movements behind her, and a sense of foreboding welled up in her heart...

(Ah... no...)

Sure enough, the skinny boy's target was her anus, but before committing the sodomy, he did something even more perverted. He forcefully pulled open her sphincter with his fingers, exposing her pink vulva, then buried his face in her round buttocks and licked her anus with his tongue.

A sudden tightening sensation in her buttocks caused her white buttocks to tremble. The skinny boy mischievously licked deeper into her anus.

After he had licked enough, he thrust his engorged penis hard into Zhou Yingxin's anus.

A bursting pain shot through her anus, and this time, Zhou Yingxin fainted from the pain. The skinny boy continued thrusting, eventually ejaculating a thick stream of semen.

After Zhou Yingxin had satisfied her lust, the two boys put their clothes back on and left. As for Chen Shujun, they not only didn't harm her, but also untied her, because their target was only Zhou Yingxin, and Chen Shujun was the mastermind behind this gang rape.

(You two never study hard, but today you finally put on a good show. It wasn't for nothing that I, your eldest sister, have worked so hard to raise you...)

A sly smile crept across Chen Shujun's lips as she glanced at the two women, then turned to look at the innocent girl still unconscious on the ground after her ordeal. She thought, "You brat, this time you'll be scared back home, won't you? Want to compete with me? You're not qualified!"

[The End]

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