My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (243)

Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 243: Zhuang Molan's Dilemma

After the station leader finished giving instructions, he left. Only Zhuang Molan and Liang Jun remained in the room,

making the atmosphere awkward. Both Zhuang Molan and Liang Jun seemed to remember something, and both blushed.

Liang Jun spoke first, breaking the awkwardness, saying, "When do you think we should go practice some basketball

skills ?"

Facing Liang Jun, Zhuang Molan felt suffocated. She was at a loss for words. Originally,

she was preparing to go abroad because of Liang Jun. She had guarded her chastity like a religious faith, but

unexpectedly , Liang Jun had violated her like a radish. The problem was, she couldn't blame Liang Jun because the

culprit was her brother, Zhuang Qishan. She had been heartbroken for a long time, even

contemplating suicide.

However, as the saying goes, in today's world, if you can't afford to live, you probably can't afford to die either.

Her own death wasn't the problem; the question was, how heartbroken would her parents be? After she died, how would

the paparazzi dig up her secrets? How much speculation would there be in society? How much slander would be hurled at her?

People who value their reputation above all else often find themselves unable to die because of it.

Later, she reluctantly went back to work, but that incident haunted her like a nightmare, causing her excruciating pain every time she thought

about it .

She couldn't bear it anymore and decided to go abroad, to escape this place of heartbreak. Surely she could

have an excuse for leaving? She wanted to go abroad to seek opportunities, nothing more.

Therefore, she began to lay the groundwork and make preparations. But at this time, something happened:

Liang Jun's match against the Japanese team. Upon receiving the news, the station immediately sent Zhuang

Molan to observe the event. Zhuang Molan, who knew nothing about the situation, knew that the station

was still reserved about it, indicating that it was a controversial matter. Intrigued, she

took a few people to the scene. When she arrived, she was moved and infected by the almost heated atmosphere

.

However, she later discovered that the Chinese team was in a very bad situation, and the Japanese were extremely arrogant. Her patriotic fervor as

a Chinese person was reignited. She forgot

the calm and objective attitude that a journalist should maintain and became as excited and anxious as the audience. At that moment, she wished she were a man so she could rush onto the field, have a burst of passion, and defeat

all the Japanese . 　　Soon, a young man representing the fervent hopes of all Chinese people appeared. Like a savior braving raging flames to rescue a collapsing river, he reversed the situation, preventing the Chinese people from being trampled underfoot again, as . 　　At that moment, countless Chinese people worshipped and thanked him from the bottom of their hearts. Every move he made was imbued with the emotions of the Chinese people; with every leap he made, countless Chinese people were straining alongside him. Zhuang Molan even believed that, at that time, if Liang Jun had needed comfort women, countless young girls would have offered themselves up without hesitation as sacrificial offerings. If things had ended there, it wouldn't have been so bad. But then the conflict between Chinese and Japanese team members occurred . The Japanese showed no sign of changing their arrogant attitude from their invasion of China. What was even more infuriating was that the Japanese fists were still harder than the Chinese's. Nationalistic sentiment had reached a breaking point. The men in the stands nearly clenched their fists, and the women wished they were men. Unexpectedly , that same young man appeared out of nowhere, launching a fierce attack. After a hard-fought battle and several maneuvers, he brought the Japanese back to reality. 　　This young man became a hero who shocked the entire audience. Many people regarded him as a god, a national hero , an anti-Japanese hero. He became a star more popular than any celebrity. Countless women hoped to even shake his hand, and countless men wished to serve him even just once. 　　In the hearts of women, he was a true man. To have even one encounter with such a man was to have lived a woman's life to the fullest. At that moment, Zhuang Molan was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. As a woman who valued chastity above all else, no matter the reason why this boy had taken her virginity, she would consider him her greatest enemy, and she would spend her life seeking revenge. 　　However, what made her blush and what she still couldn't believe was how incredibly pleasurable and ecstatic that time She even subconsciously longed for it again. Every time this thought surfaced, she would tense up, clench her teeth, and mentally berate herself for her depravity. 　　Now, seeing this boy again, his incredibly cool and handsome masculinity captivated her. The boy she had slept with was such a hero; she had slept with such a hero , and it was worth it. If the girls around her knew that this hero had once shared such a moment with her, they would be incredibly envious and jealous. 　　So, her thoughts alternated between scolding herself for being shameless and convincing herself, "So what ? I slept with a superb man; what about the men who didn't violate me?" How many could match his excellence? Amidst this internal struggle, she also sensed that if this news were turned into an interview program, it would have a very high viewership. 　　After the incident, she immediately suppressed her emotions, adjusted her mindset, and invited Liang Jun to participate in the program. Unexpectedly, two women responded on Liang Jun's behalf, infuriating her. Later, back home, she struggled again, finally making a decision: the program would continue, but she had to leave this place; she couldn't continue down this path of moral decay, and she couldn't have any feelings for that boy—he was her enemy! 　　Thinking this, she invited Liang Jun again, but to her surprise, he also refused. Before she could even get angry, Liang Jun did a complete 180-degree turn and actually agreed. 　　So, she struck while the iron was hot and recorded the program. Later, worried about interference from some leaders within the system, she quickly broadcast the program. Unexpectedly, the effect was exceptionally good; her mobile phone, her work phone, and the program's website were all overwhelmed with calls. 　　As a host, as a producer, this was exactly what she aspired to. Everyone wants to see themselves

Her career took a new turn.

At this time, the station leadership made a new decision: she and Liang Jun would co-host a

program about basketball. The first segment would be a joint review of the

details of their defeat against the Japanese team, such as the tactics employed by Inukai and others, and the tactics used by the Chinese team.

Even Zhuang Molan, the producer of the television program, immediately grasped the program's selling point;

it was sure to be a huge hit, and with timely adjustments to the topics, it would maintain consistently high ratings

.

Faced with the tempting offer from the leadership, Zhuang Molan was tempted and, for the first time,

withdrew her original decision. In fact, her feelings weren't just about the program; she also didn't know whether Liang Jun evoked more hatred or love

in her heart . In any case, every time she closed her eyes, she saw that night she spent with Liang Jun . She had thought of going to him many times, but an inner voice kept scolding her: "Bah, you shameless woman! How could you have such thoughts about your enemy? You're truly shameless! You have no sense of decency!" 　　Now, the station leaders had given her a perfect reason: the show was guaranteed to be a hit. 　　She seemed to feel a sense of balance, finding a justification for herself: "I had no choice, it's for my career, for the ratings!" 　　Seeing Liang Jun made her blush. At least the leaders were gone, but now Liang Jun was asking her when to practice basketball. She kept telling herself not to pay him any attention, not to smile at him. 　　So, she was indifferent, not even turning her head, and said, "Whenever you're available, we'll go. 　　" Liang Jun, oblivious to her inner turmoil, still asked foolishly, "How about this afternoon?" 　　Zhuang Molan's face darkened, and she said, "This afternoon it is." " 　　Then where do you think we should go?" Zhuang Molan thought for a moment, "The city's gymnasium, of course." Liang Jun said, "I know a place, it's good, the conditions are excellent." 　　Zhuang Molan hesitated, worried that Liang Jun was playing tricks, yet secretly hoping he would. 　　She asked, "Where can compare to the city's gymnasium?" Liang Jun said, "Nanjing Military Region Basketball Training Base." 　　Zhuang Molan thought to herself, "A military training base, you definitely can't pull any tricks." She said, " Okay then." 　　The two agreed on a time, 1:30 PM, in front of the TV station. Zhuang Molan would drive, and they would go together . 　　They didn't dawdle over lunch; there wasn't much to do. However, Xia Yunni urged Liang Jun again about the endorsement. 　　In the afternoon, Liang Jun arrived at the TV station on time. As he looked around, he heard a car horn honking . He turned his head and saw a BMW with its window rolled down, revealing a stunningly beautiful face. The face was wearing sunglasses perfectly. Liang Jun was stunned. 　　Zhuang Molan blushed slightly and muttered, "You pervert!" But in her heart, she thought, "He's looking at me like that; I guess I'm not that old." 　　Liang Jun obediently got into the car and sat in the passenger seat. Zhuang Molan drove off. 　　Zhuang Molan coldly asked, "How far is it?" 　　Liang Jun said it would be about 40 li (approximately 20 kilometers). 　　Zhuang Molan said, "Then sit tight, I'm going to speed up, you'd better fasten your seatbelt." 　　Liang Jun casually replied, "It's nothing, I'm not afraid." Zhuang Molan 　　was a little annoyed by his careless attitude and sped up even more. As a result, at a bend , Zhuang Molan suddenly turned the rudder, and Liang Jun was thrown onto her in a flash. One of his hands landed on Zhuang Molan's thigh.

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