Chapter 9

Huang Jingyao, feeling light-hearted after a post-meal cigarette, was about to enter his dormitory when he suddenly froze at the door.

"A woman?"

From inside the closed dormitory door, a clear and pleasant laugh echoed, unmistakably a woman's voice. Huang Jingyao confirmed the room number and listened in confusion.

"Teacher Tan, who is your roommate? This is too scary, there are so many psychology books besides the textbooks?"

"Teaching the third year? This is the third-year Chinese textbook."

...

One voice was clear, the other soft, and the two different laughs made Huang Jingyao sigh in relief. He had been worried that Tan Mingwei might be doing something inappropriate with his girlfriend inside, in which case he would have to wander around the campus. Since it was just two women, there was nothing to worry about.

After a moment's thought, Huang Jingyao knocked on the door and entered when he heard a voice inviting him in.

The moment he stepped inside, Huang Jingyao was stunned. The male teacher's dormitory was in full view. Tan Weiming's bed was neatly made, while Huang Jingyao's bed was a mess. The floor was clearly meticulously cleaned, and the air was filled with a fresh fragrance. Tan Weiming was sitting at his desk, fiddling with a laptop, and two women were standing beside him, smiling.

The scene seemed ordinary but was extraordinarily unusual. The woman on the left, with her long hair flowing over her shoulders, was the first to catch his eye. Her beauty and charm left Huang Jingyao dazed.

She was about 1.7 meters tall, slender and graceful, with a delicate and charming face framed by long, black hair. Her skin was fair and smooth, exuding a gentle and refined aura. Her bright, clear eyes were like stars in the night sky, radiant and captivating, making anyone who saw her feel as if their heart had been struck by her beauty, causing a tingling sensation and dry mouth.

Huang Jingyao couldn't tell whether he was more dazed by the beauty of her face or the natural, gentle charm that made his heart race.

After a second, Huang Jingyao regained his composure. The beauty of the women in the room was unexpected, but staring at them would be extremely impolite. He had enough self-control to avoid that. "Brother Tan, who are they?"

While shifting his gaze, Huang Jingyao subtly glanced at the woman's figure. Her beauty made his eyelids twitch. She was dressed simply, wearing a white, fitted casual shirt, blue jeans, and white canvas shoes.

What was striking was her figure, which was incredibly curvaceous. Her long, slender legs were accentuated by the tight jeans, resembling two smooth, round pillars. Her slim waist was barely a handful, and her full, shapely figure was breathtaking.

Huang Jingyao, a graduate of a teacher's college, had seen many beautiful and sexy women during his time there, where the male-to-female ratio was one to six. After teaching in high school, he had encountered many vibrant and beautiful young girls in a campus of thousands. However, the woman in front of him, in terms of both appearance and figure, seemed to be the most perfect he had ever seen in reality. The combination of the two was even more stunning.

As for the other woman, Huang Jingyao hadn't even noticed her appearance or height. This wasn't because he was lecherous; at his age, encountering an exceptionally outstanding woman would naturally draw his attention.

"Teacher Huang, why are you knocking on the door when you're back? You scared me. This is Teacher Tang Wenjing and Teacher Li Lu. They, like me, teach the second year," Tan Weiming, sitting at his desk, glanced at Huang Jingyao and introduced them casually. He then smiled warmly at the woman who had left him breathless. "Teacher Tang, this is my roommate, Huang Jingyao. He's been here for just over a month, but he teaches third-year Chinese."

As he introduced them, the two female teachers curiously examined Huang Jingyao. He smiled politely and walked back to his desk.

Tang Wenjing? A very common name, probably found everywhere in China, which didn't match her extraordinary beauty and figure. But names had nothing to do with beauty.

With a super beauty in the room, Tan Weiming's attitude wasn't secretive. After the initial shock, Huang Jingyao had no other thoughts. He sat down, said, "Feel free to make yourselves at home," and picked up a book to read.

"Teacher Huang, you teach the third year? You started teaching the third year right away?"

As he opened his book, a clear voice came from the side. It was Li Lu, looking at him curiously.

Huang Jingyao turned to look. Li Lu was also a decent beauty. If a woman's appearance was rated out of ten, Li Lu, though petite, had a good figure and a face above average. She could be considered a beauty on the street, attracting some attention, but standing next to Tang Wenjing, she paled in comparison, almost like a green leaf next to a flower.

Huang Jingyao didn't know how to answer Li Lu's question and just smiled awkwardly.

"You have so many psychology books on your desk. What do you read them for?" Li Lu didn't let him off, stepping closer and asking more curiously.

Tang Wenjing stood quietly, her beautiful eyes watching Huang Jingyao with a hint of curiosity but remaining silent.

Huang Jingyao smiled. "I like reading, and I read a variety of books. It's just to pass the time."

"Hehe, maybe Teacher Huang is planning to study psychology and become a psychologist? That would be better than us, at least giving him a backup plan," Tan Weiming, who was playing with his laptop, interjected with a teasing tone, a hint of frustration in his eyes.

"I just read them casually," Huang Jingyao replied calmly. Tan Mingwei snorted, Li Lu rolled her eyes and turned away, while Tang Wenjing continued to smile quietly.

Huang Jingyao didn't say more and focused on his book. At first, he was a bit distracted, but gradually he became engrossed, and the outside world seemed to fade away.

After an unknown amount of time, a chaotic murmur suddenly grew louder and more organized.

"Director Li!"

"Director Li?"

...

Huang Jingyao was startled and turned to see that the third-year head of grade, Li Mao, was standing at the dormitory door. Tan Weiming and the two women were greeting him.

"Hehe, quite lively here. You carry on, I just need to talk to Huang for a moment."

Li Mao's gaze lingered on Tang Wenjing for three to four seconds before turning to Huang Jingyao. Huang Jingyao approached, puzzled. "Director Li, you could have called me, and I would have come over..."

"No problem, I just remembered something while passing by," Li Mao smiled warmly and enthusiastically, patting Huang Jingyao's shoulder. "You teach Class 5, right? You should know that Teacher Wen is getting older and has been asking me not to be the class teacher anymore. I've thought about it for a long time and feel that you are the most suitable. Get prepared, and in a few days, you will take over as the class teacher for Class 5."

Huang Jingyao was speechless, and a surprised gasp came from behind him.