My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (86)

Volume 1 Living with the Beautiful Teacher 086. The Girls Want a Change of Person

The second-year high school students, unable to contain him, formed a small circle around him, cornering

him …

The girls cried out in protest: “Several of you ganging up on one person, where’s your sportsmanship?”

“Liang Jun, you have to hold on…”

A warm feeling welled up in Liang Jun’s heart, and he felt an impulse, his scalp tingling. He closed his eyes,

turned his back to the basket, and threw the ball. Perhaps that day, the spirit of God truly possessed him, for the ball actually

went into the hoop.

A long and enthusiastic applause erupted on the court.

Liang Jun had the same weakness as other young people: he was easily excited by crowds, and would become unusually excited by screams, applause, and

laughter . In fact, this is a common trait in everyone; otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why

some people like to be actors, while others improve faster and faster under the praise of teachers.

Seeing that the opposing team couldn't control him, Liang Jun became increasingly fond of making comical gestures, making

the girls laugh uncontrollably. It was practically a one-man show for Liang Jun. Later, he even

stopped shooting, giving every scoring opportunity to his teammates.

The girls started asking Liang Jun's name: "Hey, that handsome guy, what's his name? He's so adorable!"

Upon learning his name was Liang Jun, several girls banded together and shouted, "Go, Jun-ge!"

But at the beginning, they had called him a country bumpkin.

Now, the opposing team had called a timeout, and Liang Jun returned to his teacher's side. The homeroom teacher had already forgotten his earlier

dissatisfaction with Liang Jun, smiling as he handed him a drink, saying, "Looks like you have some basic basketball skills."

At this moment, Ma Gong came to the teacher and asked, "Teacher, I've rested enough, I want

to play."

After Liang Jun went on the court, he tied the score and then took a 5-point lead. Seeing Ma Gong's pale face, Liang Jun's

heart sank; he knew he had stolen someone else's thunder.

Although Liang Jun was only a teenager, his experiences far surpassed those of his classmates. He had

a freakish, national treasure-level, ancient scholar of unknown age guiding him, and he had personally experienced

the battle with the transvestite Sister Yan. Naturally, he was far more worldly and mature than these normally growing children.

Liang Jun immediately saw Ma Gong's resentment written all over his face, so he quickly withdrew, letting

Ma Gong have the chance to shine. He said to the teacher, "Yes, teacher, I'm tired too."

Ma Gong, being just a child, only knew how to compete, but didn't understand how to analyze the situation or compare himself to

others. Without hesitation, he went into battle.

The girls, however, didn't care about any of that. Seeing Liang Jun wasn't playing, they were quite disappointed and asked each other,

"Brother Jun, why aren't you playing?"

Ma Gong was only 1.7 meters tall, not very tall, but he loved basketball. His parents, unable to resist his requests,

sent him to learn basketball. He played guard, but unfortunately, his speed was obviously slow,

no match . Liang Jun, after rigorous training from Sun Xiucai, ran for an hour every day, so his speed was undeniable. Plus, he was

agile. As a child, his parents didn't interfere; he would see moves on TV and

practice them on the court every day. Of course, the most crucial element was having a special feel for basketball. On the court,

it was as if the spirit of God possessed him; he learned without being taught, something even so-called professionals couldn't match.

Eager to regain his composure, Ma Gong failed to coordinate effectively on the field. He clung to every opportunity, and his slow

pace led to a series of turnovers. Each turnover drew complaints from his teammates, which only fueled his panic and fueled his desire to recover

. This only made him more greedy for the ball, resulting in further losses.

At this point, even his teammates began to miss Liang Jun. When Liang Jun was on the field, he always fed the ball to everyone,

giving each player a chance to shine. Now, however, Ma Gong would only play aggressively once he got the ball, disregarding everyone else

. This disrupted teamwork, and Class 17 of Grade 11 quickly caught up, taking an

8-point lead.

The students in Class 17 of Grade 11 were getting restless. Many girls were shouting, "Change! Change!"

Even Lu Qingci forgot his disdain for Liang Jun and glanced in his direction, thinking, "Why isn't that

country bumpkin playing anymore?"

Liang Jun noticed the situation on the court, but now girls kept coming up to him, some

asking which sports school he was from, others simply asking for his phone number. Liang Jun's reaction wasn't very enthusiastic; he only

politely responded to those trying to flirt.

On the other side of the court, a girl sat watching Liang Jun with a complicated expression. Seeing his

performance on the court, she, like everyone else, couldn't help but chuckle, but more often than not, she was genuinely delighted. Now, seeing

some girls going over to flirt with Liang Jun, she frowned.

This person, of course, was Liang Jun's older sister, Yafei.

Having lost another 4 points, the students in Class 17 of Grade 11 finally couldn't take it anymore and collectively petitioned their teacher.

They simply couldn't understand why their homeroom teacher was so incompetent and so obsessed with Ma Gong.

The teacher hesitated for a moment, but finally, under pressure from the students, signaled to the referee to substitute.

The referee blew the whistle, and the players left the field sullenly. Ma Gong knew the homeroom teacher was going to replace him;

his face was extremely ugly, his eyes practically spitting fire. He glared at Liang Jun and gritted his teeth, cursing,

"You little punk."

Although Liang Jun was still dealing with the girls trying to flirt with him and didn't see this, he still

shuddered .

Liang Jun finally took to the field, and a lighthearted mood spread throughout the class. Perhaps some students

didn't care about actually winning—of course, winning would be best—they probably just wanted to see Liang Jun's accurate shots

and his playful, funny antics.

But funny people are everywhere. If your skills are poor, constantly missing points, yet you still try to be

comical , you'll be disliked. But if you can both score and be funny, you'll be much more endearing.

Seeing Liang Jun return to the field, the opposing team was on high alert, deploying a large number of players to defend him. No matter where Liang Jun

moved, several players would mark him. They formed a human wall in front of him, making it impossible for him to break through.

Liang Jun, dribbling the ball, was getting increasingly agitated. Anger welled up inside him, and his very being was on edge.

In his active state, he suddenly leaped up, one foot landing on his opponent's knee, the other

on his shoulder. Mid-air, arms outstretched, he slammed the ball down towards the basket.

The ball swished through the net, and everyone on the basketball court froze, blinking hard.

This move, usually only seen on TV, had actually been done in real life! After a few seconds of silence,

a long, enthusiastic round of applause erupted.

Many girls screamed, "Handsome! You're so cool!"

Tears streamed down many girls' faces as they clapped enthusiastically. Yafei clapped too,

filled with pride. She wanted to tell everyone that the country bumpkin was her younger brother.

Like many girls, Lu Qingci unconsciously abandoned her reserve and joined in the clapping. She

thought to herself, "I never expected this country bumpkin to have the potential to save the world."

The competition ended, and a pretty girl ran onto the field, presenting Hua Ge'er with a bouquet of flowers and

a note inside. It read, "Those who can make competition enjoyable are truly strong and effortless."

Even Liang Jun, who had seen his share of grand occasions, was momentarily stunned by the enthusiasm.

Back in class, his classmates were completely different from when they first saw him. They spontaneously applauded him for three minutes. Liang Jun felt embarrassed; he was so busy blushing that he didn't notice a pair of eyes staring resentfully at him

from the corner . 　　After school, Ya Fei waited for him at the school gate. As soon as Liang Jun came out, she called out, "Xuan, my mom said you have to go eat dumplings today." 　　Wow, Aunt Qin was really meticulous; a southerner insisted on treating Liang Jun, a northerner to dumplings. 　　Many girls came out of the school gate and greeted Liang Jun when they saw him. Seeing Ya Fei talking to Liang Jun, a classmate remarked enviously, "Your boyfriend is so cool!" 　　Lately, whenever Ya Fei saw Liang Jun, she would blush involuntarily, remembering something. Now, seeing that girl's bluntness, she felt even more embarrassed, her face turning bright red. 　　Seeing Ya Fei, Liang Jun suddenly felt something was missing, as if something was missing. He suddenly realized he was thinking of Xiao Yao. 　　If Xiao Yao were here, she would probably reveal his secret as her boyfriend immediately. 　　Xiao Yao and Ya Fei were sworn enemies. Luckily, Xiao Yao got into a top district school; otherwise, if they were in the same school, there would probably be endless chaos. 　　Liang Jun hesitated and said to Ya Fei, "I want to go back to the internet cafe to check on things." 　　Ya Fei said, "Okay, I'll go with you." 　　Liang Jun pushed his bicycle, and they walked towards the internet cafe together. 　　Alone with Liang Jun, Ya Fei didn't know what to say. She wasn't the type to express herself easily; she tended to to herself. Even so, the last time she stood up and argued with her parents about Liang Jun, it was because of him. 　　The two walked out of the school gate, turned north, and entered a quieter alleyway—much closer to the internet cafe . 　　Just then, a motorcycle quietly followed them from behind, but Liang Jun and Ya Fei didn't notice. They walked about 100 meters along the alleyway to Rainbow Garden, then turned east, towards a path. 　　Reaching this point, they both seemed more relaxed. Ya Fei even smiled and said, "You behaved quite ." 　　At that moment, the motorcycle behind them had already silently closed in.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/81619.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=81619&aspx=1

Previous Page : My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (234)

Next Page : My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (88)

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (86)

comment Open a new window to view comments