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My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (218) 

Volume 1 Living with a Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 218: A Character Even the Commander Couldn't Handle



Just as everyone was lining up to get Liang Jun's signature, police suddenly appeared in the gymnasium

and handcuffed Liang Jun in front of everyone. This stunned everyone, who asked what

was going on. Why were they handcuffed right after the competition?



Liang Jun was also puzzled, but having done it before, he remained calm. However,

calmness didn't mean he wouldn't resist. He asked with a stern face, "What's wrong? Why are you handcuffed?"



The two policemen said impatiently, "You want to know why? Then come with us. You'll know

everything .



" Liang Jun became even angrier and said, "I won't leave until you explain it clearly." One of the policemen said disdainfully, "

That's not up to you." He then shoved him out. This time, Lu Qingci and Long Qi wouldn't stand for it. Both of them had

princess-like tempers and didn't care who came. She immediately stepped forward, shoving the policeman aside, and said, "What are you doing? What right do you have

to arrest people?"



The policeman was also furious, his eyes wide, and said, "What? You want to resist the law? Why

do I have to report to you before arresting people? You really don't know your place."



Lu Qingci and Long Qi were spoiled rotten; who would dare to argue with them? Now they were being

insulted by an insignificant policeman, and they were absolutely enraged. Lu Qingci was relatively calm, but Long Qi was not

one to suppress her anger.



She immediately put on a stern face and said, "Which bureau are you from? Who is your chief?



" The policeman didn't expect a young woman to be so arrogant, and he was even more dismissive, coldly saying, "Sorry,

you really have no right to ask that."



Seeing that the two were arguing, Liang Jun quickly tried to mediate, because he was worried that they were Liu Hanting's subordinates,

and said, "Don't argue, are you from the Municipal Bureau?" "I know Director Liu well, we're not strangers, everyone..."



Before he could finish, the policeman interrupted him, saying, "Who says we're not strangers?"



Liang Jun was startled, thinking, "This guy really doesn't listen to reason. Could something have happened to Uncle Liu?

Why aren't his men giving him any face?" He hesitated, looking at the policeman, and asked, "Heh, may I ask

which bureau you're from?"



Another policeman, growing impatient, glared at him and said, "Then which

bureau do you think we're from?" The policeman's aggressive tone suggested he wasn't pretending

not to know him. Liang Jun felt that he wasn't feigning ignorance. But the instant he finished speaking, Liang Jun noticed his thick Beijing accent, and suspicion immediately arose

in his mind . Could this guy really be from Beijing?



At this moment, two policemen grabbed Liang Jun and tried to leave. Lu Qingci panicked, took out her phone, and started

making calls . Long Qi, known for her bold and somewhat tomboyish nature, had a sudden idea.

She called out to the audience waiting for autographs, "You all, be the judge! These policemen aren't arresting the Japanese who harmed the Chinese players, but instead they

're arresting anti-Japanese heroes here! Do you agree to this?" The audience was mostly young people, many of them nationalistic and angry.

They were already furious about the Chinese team's lack of firmness on the Diaoyu Islands issue and had been ranting online. Now, hearing that

the police were going to arrest their anti-Japanese heroes, they were outraged. Like gasoline, it exploded with a bang,

and everyone swarmed around, trapping the two policemen in the middle. Seeing the situation was getting out of hand, the two officers tried to pull Liang Jun

away, but Liang Jun wouldn't budge, and his fans wouldn't allow it, pushing and shoving

to prevent them from leaving. Some started cursing, calling them "the grandsons of the Japanese," and others

shouted, "Down with the traitors and collaborators!"



Seeing the crowd growing larger, one officer instinctively drew his gun. The angry young men, already

finding no reason to attack, were further enraged by the sight of a policeman drawing a gun, yelling, "Beat this grandson!"

The crowd surged forward, knocking off the officer's hat and pinning him down.

It's unclear who was pinning whom afterward. The other officer, sensing the danger, quickly pulled out his walkie-talkie and requested backup.

At that moment, a dozen more policemen rushed in from outside. Lu Qingci and Long Qi

frowned ; this was a very unsettling feeling. It seemed a lot of police had come to arrest Liang Jun, but they

hadn't expected such a strong reaction from the fans. If it were just a simple criminal case, why would there be such a large

commotion?



Their concern was that Liang Jun's beating of the Japanese had offended political forces. The experienced Long Qi

quickly pulled out her phone and called her grandfather.



The police lined up, protecting Liang Jun to prevent him from being taken away. Then, someone started using

a loudspeaker to announce that obstructing police enforcement was illegal, urging everyone to think twice and not do anything foolish.

Seeing so many police officers, many fans gradually became frightened, their movements less aggressive, and their voices

quieter . This small disturbance lasted for nearly an hour; the police officers' voices were hoarse,

and sweat beaded on their faces.



Lu Qingci, seeing that her calls for help hadn't brought any, and seeing the police about to

take Liang Jun away, was anxious, tears welling in her eyes. Yafei was even more terrified; she had never seen

anything like this before and was already sobbing uncontrollably. Only Long Qi persisted. She dialed the number again, "Hey,

let me tell you, if you can't even handle this, don't blame me for ignoring you."



Just then, a thin, middle-aged man in his forties appeared. He seemed easygoing

, but he always exuded the air of a superior, a kind of imposing presence.



When he appeared in everyone's sight, Lu Qingci's eyes lit up, and she secretly said to Long Qi, "Uncle Wu

is here, that's great!"



Long Qi looked at the middle-aged man and pondered, "Your grandfather is really something, why didn't he come himself? Why did he only send

a deputy secretary-general?"



Lu Qingci said, "Who cares who comes, as long as they get things done."



Uncle Wu approached the police officers, pulled out a work ID from his pocket, and quietly

introduced . Seeing that the man represented local politics, the police softened their tone and also

showed Uncle Wu their identification. They then began to talk, but as the conversation progressed, Uncle Wu

's expression turned serious. He walked to the side, made a phone call, seemingly seeking instructions or reporting something.

About half a minute later, he hung up the phone, said something to the person who had called, and then turned and left.



This left Lu Qingci and Long Qi exchanging bewildered glances, sensing that the situation was dire. Just as they were wondering what was going on, Lu Qingci's

phone rang. She quickly answered it, only to hear something said on the other end before Lu Qingci

burst into tears, squatting down on the ground. Long Qi was stunned by her crying; she had never seen anything make Qingci so distraught

. Her heart sank, but she managed to control her emotions and finally managed to

shake until she stopped crying. This time, Lu Qingci said haltingly, "My grandfather said he can't afford to offend this person either; he's

powerless to do anything about it."



This sentence caused several women present who heard it to cry as well. Long Qi's

eyes reddened; she was like a gambler who had lost everything, unwilling to accept defeat but unsure of what to do. Her

grandfather, General Long Zaitian, whom she was counting on , hadn't arrived yet. He wasn't absent; he was on his way and hadn't reached her yet. At this moment,

she was like an ant on a hot plate, and finally, she too burst into tears. The three girls seemed to see Liang Jun thrown into

prison and then shot in the dark, their grief growing with each passing thought, and they wept uncontrollably.



Instructor Wu, Number 6, and the female soldiers who had participated in the training were also crying their eyes out. They simply couldn't

understand —what was wrong with resisting Japan? What was wrong with patriotism? At this moment, many people in the audience cried, some

even cursing through gritted teeth. Some said, "Is there even a need to explain? The competition just ended here, we defeated the Japanese, and they're already

here . From Beijing to Shanghai, such a long distance, how did they know so quickly?

They clearly told them by phone during the competition. Saying anything is useless; it's just that we've infringed on the interests of certain interest groups

."



Everyone was highly emotional. To avoid further escalating the conflict, the police officers present planned

a quick resolution and a swift withdrawal. They used a loudspeaker to clear a path, but after only a few steps, a strong, aged

voice shouted, "Put him down!"



People looked in the direction of the voice and saw a row of heavily armed soldiers standing at the entrance,

blocking the police's path.



Long Qi, who was crying, suddenly heard this and looked up, bursting into laughter through her tears. "Grandpa, my

grandpa here!"



Indeed, the person who arrived was none other than the old man from the Nanjing Military Region, Long Zaitian. Long Zaitian, who doted on his granddaughter, was furious when she

told him that the first anti-Japanese hero who had moved her was about to be taken away by the police. He was so enraged that he wanted to kill someone and had personally

led his guard company to the scene.



"Who wants to take away an anti-Japanese hero? We soldiers don't want that!" Long Zaitian said, his eyes fixed on the sky,

not even glancing at the person before him. The policeman leading the group was bewildered when he saw Long Zaitian arrive, but at this

point he had to quickly pay his respects and step forward. Long Zaitian glared at him and said, "

Who the hell are you?"



The policeman broke out in a cold sweat, stammering, before he could even finish speaking, Long Zaitian

shouted to the soldiers behind him, "Arrest them!"



The guards blocking the door didn't care who came; they'd arrest whoever the old man ordered. Immediately, a group of men rushed forward,

disarming several policemen who were trying to drag Liang Jun out, and twisting their arms behind their backs.



The lead policeman, who had already sensed something was wrong and was busy with something in his pocket,

shouted, "Wait, wait a minute, Commander Chen, don't rush, listen to who this person is!"



Long Zaitian, knowing things were going badly, shouted, "I won't answer."



The lead policeman laughed. "Commander Long, let me tell you the truth. We're not police officers; we're just

police officers in guard uniforms. You should understand the implications. I advise you to answer,

otherwise, the consequences could be dire.



" Long Zaitian reluctantly took the phone, but before he could say more than a few words, he

started arguing with the person on the other end. Long Zaitian shouted into the phone, veins bulging on his neck, "What the hell is 'putting

the greater good first'? Bullshit! I don't believe that 'the greater good' means letting the Japanese bully the Chinese and forbidding

them from resisting?"



Hearing Long Zaitian arguing with the mysterious figure on the phone, a glimmer of hope rose in everyone's hearts.

Since Commander Long dared to argue with him, surely he could save the man. However, about five minutes

later, Long Zaitian helplessly hung up the phone.



Then he waved to his men and said, "Withdraw!"



This turn of events was so absurd that everyone was stunned. They had all assumed the old hero, the old man,

would save the person with overwhelming force, but this was the unexpected outcome.



Long Qi was furious and called out from behind him: "Long Zaitian!"



Long Zaitian trembled, but didn't turn around. He raised his hand, shook it, and said, "Go home quickly."



Long Qi called out again, "If you dare to go out, I won't acknowledge you as my grandfather anymore!" Long Zaitian

trembled . He turned around, and at that moment, he looked so old, so lonely. His hair seemed to have turned

much whiter in an instant, and his back was even more hunched. He walked shakily to Long Qi and said in a hoarse voice, "Qi'er, Grandpa is old

and useless. I can't do everything anymore."



Tears streamed down Long Qi's face, but she still tried her best to control her emotions, saying

nothing and stubbornly refusing to look at Long Zaitian.



Liang Jun was deeply moved by Long Qi's feelings for him. He had only known this girl for

a few days, and they hadn't spoken much. They had only teased each other once, and later

fought . Although they had met late and had little contact, their feelings had developed rapidly. Liang Jun

couldn't believe it was love, but he believed it was friendship. Based on this, he was determined to befriend Long Qi;

this young woman was righteous and strong-willed. He couldn't bear to see Long Qi quarrel with his grandfather for his sake, so he

said to her, "Qi, if you truly care about me, don't make things difficult for Grandpa. If you continue like this, even if I leave, I won't

be at peace. You know, that feeling is more torturous than anything else."



Long Qi cried; she didn't know what to do. Long Zaitian turned around, lovingly stroking Liang Jun's face,

and said, "Good child, well done. It's a pity that Grandpa's fate with you is too shallow." With that, he turned and left. The people

watched as the group of soldiers quietly and quickly withdrew.



Now, the entire arena is quiet; everyone is deflated. This is how it ended; nobody can change it.

"Take her away!" the lead policeman waved his hand and shouted arrogantly.



A thud was heard, and Yafei fainted on the spot.



Lu Qingci, seizing the moment of parting, threw herself into Liang Jun's arms and kissed him on the cheek.



However, at this moment, the people around them couldn't share in their heartbreaking sorrow, because

now another person appeared at the door—to be precise, an absolutely stunningly beautiful person. Even if you

combined the most beautiful people present, Lu Qingci and Long Qi, they wouldn't be as beautiful as her.



She calmly approached the lead policeman and said, "Please wait a moment."



Liang Jun looked in the direction of her voice and exclaimed in surprise, "Aunt Nan?"

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