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My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (301) 

Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 301: So That's How It Is. Who is this person before you? It's

from Chapter 233, when Liang Jun accompanied Nan Ba Po to a banquet and encountered a guy named Xiao. This Xiao Ge wanted to invite

Nan Ba Po to their side, but a short guy, only 1.6 meters tall, tried to forcibly take Nan Ba Po over.

Liang Jun then fought with that short guy and was beaten so badly his nose bled. That was Liang Jun's only defeat

since .



And today, the person Liang Jun encountered was that short guy who was even stronger than Liang Jun. This person

had left a terrifying impression on Liang Jun, so upon seeing this short guy, his hair stood on end, and he immediately

prepared for a fight.



However, today, it seemed this short guy didn't recognize Liang Jun at all. He looked straight ahead, his attitude was calm,

his tone was flat, like a robot. He slightly turned his body and said, "The leader is inside.



" The leader is inside? What does that mean? Which leader? Could this short fellow be one of the leader's men?

Liang Jun was filled with doubt. Besides, he had prepared for a fight, but the person in front of him completely

ignored his signals. Or to put it bluntly, he wanted to fight, but the person simply ignored him.

Liang Jun felt his face burning. At the same time, his growing number of questions distracted him, and he continued

walking . He had been away from home for several days, and now, even his home felt somewhat unfamiliar.



Just as he was about to push open the door to his living room, someone came out. Liang Jun froze again

. He recognized this person; it was the one he had seen with Nan Ba Po last time. The person Nan Ba Po called "the leader"

had brewed them a pot of tea, called Nan Ba Po "Little Nan," and given them a packet of tea.

This person had left a deep impression on Liang Jun then, mainly because he was incredibly formidable. He seemed very amiable,

yet his every move exuded a noble air. When he shook hands with them before leaving,

his hand felt very soft.



How did this person end up in his house? Oh, right, last time Nanba Po called him "Chief."

It seems he hasn't forgotten him; he's come specifically to find him this time. So, Liang Jun began, "Chief…"

Before he could finish the word "Chief," the man spoke up, "The Chief is inside. Please come in."



Liang Jun rolled his eyes, thinking, "This is my home. Why should I just walk in because you say so?" But now,

the man had already opened the door and turned to the side, gesturing for him to enter. So, Liang Jun

walked into the living room.



For a moment, Liang Jun's eyes blurred; he couldn't quite make out who was in the living room.

When he looked again, he saw that besides his mother, Long Zaitian, Nanba Po, and a figure who was both

familiar and unfamiliar. This person sat in the center of the living room, surrounded by two people on each side,

like a star being fawned over.



He was familiar because the face looked so familiar, as if he'd seen this person often; he was unfamiliar

because this person had never appeared in his life before. So, who was this person?



Before Liang Jun could react, Long Zaitian chuckled and said, "He's back! He's back! Xiang'er

said he had a way to bring Junzi back." Nanba Po, however, looked somewhat forlorn and unhappy.

He noticed both of their expressions and called out, "Grandpa, you're here too?" This "Grandpa" made Long Zaitian's

heart leap with joy. In his eyes, nothing was more precious than Liang Jun calling him "Grandpa" at this moment

. He turned to the person sitting in the middle and smiled, "Little Jun is my closest child. Oh, by the way

, Qi'er will be back in a few days." Long Zaitian chattered on, but his words

seemed to be deliberately showing off or revealing some information. Taking

advantage of quickly turned to Nanba Po and said, "Aunt Nan, when you called me, I was out running errands and

couldn't come back then. Please don't be angry." Nanba Po's expression finally softened. She smiled and said, "It's good that you're back.

It saves your mother from worrying."



Liang Jun turned to his mother, who was his greatest concern. However, since Long

Zaitian and Nan Ba Po were guests, he naturally needed to greet them first. He looked at his mother with concern and asked,

"Mom, are you alright?" His mother's face clearly showed sadness, far less

cheerful than Long Zaitian and Nan Ba Po. Seeing Liang Jun return, she let out a long sigh, seemingly still somewhat disappointed.

She pointed to the person sitting in the middle and said, "Xiao Jun, come and meet him..." But before she could finish,

the person in the middle waved her hand to stop him. He stood up excitedly, staring intently at Liang Jun, his eyes

reddening.



At this moment, Liang Jun was finally able to take a good look at the person in front of him. This look was so striking that he almost cried out

in surprise . No wonder the man looked so familiar; it was impossible not to recognize him.

He appeared on the national news broadcast on China's national television station almost every so often. Although he wasn't the most

powerful figure, it was rumored that he was a potential successor in the next national election

. Liang Jun exclaimed excitedly, "Ah, you are…!" The man was still gazing at him with such deep affection,

repeatedly saying, "Like her, like her…"



His mother, finally unable to contain her excitement, said in a trembling voice, "Junzi, call him Dad. He

… is… your… Dad… Dad."



"What?" Liang Jun exclaimed, "How is this possible? How could the leader be my father? Didn't you

say my father… he…" He didn't finish his sentence, as it was unpleasant to say. His mother, hearing this, said, "

Sigh, before, I was afraid you wouldn't be able to accept it, so I didn't tell you the truth."



"That's impossible! I'm from Northeast China, but the commander isn't. How could we possibly have that kind of

relationship ?" Liang Jun simply couldn't accept this reality. At this moment, Granny Nan spoke up, "You were

raised in Northeast China from a young age, you know?" Liang Jun was stunned, speechless for a long time.

Although the father-son relationship wasn't something just anyone could call someone. When he was a child, classmates

would argue, and someone would say, "I'm your father, you're my son." In people's eyes, being asked to call someone "father"

was quite insulting. Therefore, he still couldn't accept what was happening. He stood there stunned for a long time, then

suddenly realized something and said, "Wait a minute, my surname is Liang, but the commander…"



His mother asked, "What's wrong? You're not surnamed Liang, but what's your father's name?" Liang Jun

blurted out , "Feng...Cheng..." He didn't finish, realizing he understood. The

commander's name was Feng Chengliang. His mother explained, "Back then, for various reasons, we couldn't reveal who your father was,

so we didn't dare give you the surname Feng. We specifically used the last character of your

father .



" Liang Jun suddenly understood, standing there stunned, as if in a dream. At that moment, the

commander chuckled and said, "Silly boy, don't doubt it anymore. We've both had DNA tests done. Scientific

evidence shows you're my son, Feng Chengliang.



" "When? I've never seen you before?" Liang Jun was

confused . Nanba Po spoke up, "Hey, silly boy, last time you went to the banquet with me, do you remember that short guy who

fought with you? He beat your nose so badly it bled?" Liang Jun nodded, "That guy was really good,

I couldn't even beat him." Feng Chengliang laughed, "You little rascal, you're already pretty good. Do you know who that

guy was ?



" Liang Jun asked curiously, "Who was he?" Feng Chengliang said, "He's my personal bodyguard. It

's already quite impressive that you could last a few rounds against him. He praised you several times afterward." Liang Jun exclaimed repeatedly, "

Wow, so good! I couldn't even touch him!" His words caused

everyone , to burst into laughter, including the mysterious figure. At this moment, Granny Nan

said seriously, "You were beaten so badly that your nose bled. I used that soft tissue to wipe the blood and then threw it in the

trash can . Now, Aunt Nan will tell you the truth. That time, I deliberately let that 'hero' beat you until your nose bled,

so that I could test your blood against the commander's blood. And the test results were correct." Liang Jun now recalled

that when his nose bled, Aunt Nan quickly found some soft tissue to wipe the blood, and then

the tissue was thrown in the trash can. It turned out that all of this was intentionally arranged, but he was

kept in Thinking about this, he felt a little unhappy, so he stood there thinking.



At this moment, Feng Chengliang spoke up. He said, "Actually, if I had known, I wouldn't have needed to do this test. At the time,

I was very cautious because I knew that I had a child outside, and there were

several people who couldn't find him. I was afraid that someone would deliberately find a child for me to recognize, so I came up with this method. I never thought

my son would suffer like this." His words did not dispel Liang Jun's resentment. He was still preoccupied with his own thoughts,

feeling uneasy about his father's treatment of him. Meanwhile, Feng Chengliang, still lost in his memories, said, "

Actually, if I had seen your photo back then, or even seen you in person, I wouldn't have needed any testing

. You look so much like your deceased mother."



"What? Your deceased mother?" Liang Jun looked at his mother in shock. His mother's face was ashen, and she

trembled , looking at Liang Jun and saying, "Junzi, yes, I lied to you. I am indeed not your mother.



" This was like a thunderbolt, stirring up waves in Liang Jun's heart.

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