Chapter 25: Having Limits and No Underwear!

"Fang Yan." Lu Chaoge finally couldn't hold back and threw the magazine in front of her. "What I mean is----you serve me. You charge into battle for me, and I provide security behind you to ensure you don't get attacked."

Fang Yan casually picked up the magazine and said, "But you didn't protect my safety. I've already been eliminated."

"As compensation, I chose to die with you," Lu Chaoge said.

Many people ponder what默契 (mutual understanding) is. Mutual understanding is when you don't need to say a word, yet you know each other's secrets.

Fang Yan understood what Lu Chaoge needed, so he trusted her to protect his back.

Lu Chaoge also knew Fang Yan's character, so she repeatedly stepped forward to shield him from the wind and rain.

This time, the wind was strong and the rain was heavy, and she failed to protect Fang Yan. Fang Yan was expelled, and she also submitted her resignation.

"Isn't that a bit too emotional?" Fang Yan said with a smile. "You can still wait for better opportunities or better people."

"We Chinese are accustomed to waiting, believing that endurance is the highest virtue," Lu Chaoge shook her head. "But time doesn't wait for anyone. By the time the right person comes or the right opportunity arrives, I might have lost the ability and energy to act. Do the most beautiful things in the best years, and rest well when you're old."

"What are your plans?" Fang Yan asked.

"Find another opportunity," Lu Chaoge said.

"Can you ask about my salary before you leave?" Fang Yan asked.

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When Jiang Qin returned home with her schoolbag, she saw Fang Yan squatting by the courtyard washing clothes.

She tiptoed over and suddenly shouted behind Fang Yan, "Ah----ya----"

Just as she was about to scare Fang Yan, he suddenly turned around and gave her a light tap on the head.

Jiang Qin, holding her sore forehead, said angrily, "Hey, how can you do that?"

"How can you do that?" Fang Yan countered.

"What did I do?"

"You wanted to scare me from behind."

"But I didn't scare you, and you hit me----"

"That's because I'm alert."

"Hmph." Jiang Qin wrinkled her nose and asked, "Hey, why did you come back so early?"

"Because I don't have classes in the afternoon."

"Even without classes, you should wait until the students are dismissed, right?" Jiang Qin laughed. "Did you skip work early?"

"I'm not exaggerating----" Fang Yan lifted the clothes from the bucket, wrung them out, and hung them on the clothesline. "Because of my excellent teaching quality, the school leadership specially approved me to leave early----"

"Is that true?"

"If you don't believe me, go ask at Zhuque Middle School." Fang Yan said proudly. "Who doesn't know that I, Fang Yan, am a top figure?"

"Why don't I believe it at all?" Jiang Qin shook her head and sighed. "Fang Yan----"

"Call me Teacher Fang."

"Teacher Fang, do you know you have a face of a con artist?"

"Is that so?" Fang Yan looked at his reflection in the well. "No, my features are still quite proper."

Jiang Qin, as if suddenly remembering something, said, "Teacher Fang, do you have plans tonight?"

"Isn't it for tutoring you?"

"Of course." Jiang Qin nodded. "Officially, it's for tutoring----"

"Actually?"

"Accompany me to a place." Jiang Qin said.

"Why should I?" Fang Yan rolled his eyes and turned to leave.

"One of my female classmates is having a birthday party tonight and invited our classmates to a bar----there are many beautiful girls."

"The girls these days, so young and already misbehaving." Fang Yan was furious. "Which bar? I'll go and educate them properly."

Jiang Qin's lips curled into a hidden sneer. "Just cooperate. When the time comes, I'll take you there."

"I'm telling you now, even though they are your classmates, I can't hold back when I criticize and educate them----as a teacher, I have my principles and limits."

"You should first check if you have any underwear." Jiang Qin mocked, then ran into the house with her schoolbag.

Fang Yan touched his crotch, feeling a chill inside.

"The female students these days, even know that a teacher isn't wearing underwear----that's really too much----"

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Fang Yan was no longer a teacher at Zhuque Middle School, but he still enjoyed the treatment of a Zhuque Middle School teacher. At least, that was the case at Aunt Li's house.

To win Fang Yan's heart and have him tutor her daughter well, Aunt Li prepared a more sumptuous dinner tonight. Grilled beef ribs, pickled pig's intestine, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, garlic sprouts, and a large bowl of white soup. A mother-in-law's heart is truly pitiful----no, a parent's heart is truly pitiful.

Fang Yan felt guilty while eating, thinking he should take some time to properly tutor this little girl, not knowing how bad her Chinese grades were----

Jiang Qin had a small appetite and put down her bowl and chopsticks early, then ran upstairs.

After Fang Yan finished eating, Jiang Qin came down with her schoolbag and said to Jiang Daye and Aunt Li, "Dad, Mom, I'm going to Teacher Fang's house for tutoring."

Aunt Li smiled broadly, nodding and saying, "Good. Good. Go. Don't stay too late, it might affect Teacher Fang's rest."

Then she turned to Fang Yan and said, "Fang Yan, thank you for the trouble."

Jiang Daye raised his glass and said gratefully, "Teacher Fang, let's have a drink."

Aunt Li slapped him and scolded, "You insatiable drunkard, Teacher Fang still has to tutor your daughter. What if he gets drunk?"

Jiang Daye laughed but didn't say anything.

Fang Yan had a good impression of this man, smiled at him, and said, "Brother Jiang, don't worry. I'll tutor Jiang Qin well."

Jiang Qin rolled her eyes, not taking Fang Yan's words seriously.

Fang Yan pushed open the door to his room, and Jiang Qin followed in with her schoolbag.

Jiang Qin looked around and said, "I'll use the bathroom first."

"It's just tutoring----" Fang Yan hesitated. "No need to shower, right?"

Jiang Qin was amused, "With your level of awareness, you're still a teacher? You can't even let a child off the hook."

"----" Fang Yan felt extremely wronged. He kindly reminded her not to shower, but how did it become 'not letting her off the hook'?

"Don't peek." Jiang Qin warned, then closed the bathroom door with a bang.

Soon, the sound of rustling came from inside.

"I hate it when others challenge my weak spots," Fang Yan said irritably.

"What did you say?" Jiang Qin's ears were sharp, and she asked.

"I said, come out quickly, we're starting the tutoring." Fang Yan said. He had to improve this girl's academic performance.

Jiang Qin was silent.

After a while, the bathroom door opened from the inside.

Jiang Qin stood at the door, giving Fang Yan a sense of temporal dislocation.

Is this still Jiang Qin? She completely颠覆 (overturned) Fang Yan's previous perception of her.

What was Jiang Qin like before?

Wearing a blue school uniform, with long hair or a ponytail, her eyes lively, and her appearance charming. Although somewhat mischievous, she was very well-behaved and sensible in front of her parents. A standard, aesthetically pleasing middle school girl.

Now, Jiang Qin was wearing a black mini skirt, a white sleeveless T-shirt, and a spider web jacket over it.

Black stockings wrapped her long, sexy legs, and high heels revealed a maturity that was out of place with her age.

Her lips were bright red, as if dripping blood. Her eyelashes were curved, and she was wearing colored contact lenses.

In just a short while, a pure and innocent girl had turned into a nightclub princess? Fang Yan heard something inside him break.

After a long moment of shock, Fang Yan finally remembered to ask, "What are you----doing?"

"Didn't I tell you, I'm taking you to my classmate's birthday party----quick, change your clothes."

"Change clothes?" Fang Yan asked.

Jiang Qin pointed at Fang Yan's Zhongshan suit and said, "You're not planning to wear this, right? It's too old-fashioned, where would I put my face?"

"----" Fang Yan barely restrained himself from losing his temper. This brat, a respectable high school teacher following her to a classmate's gathering, if others found out, where would he put his face?

Jiang Qin rummaged through Fang Yan's room and said helplessly, "Don't you have any decent clothes?"

"My clothes are all decent," Fang Yan said. "I don't have any indecent ones."

When Fang Yan left home, to avoid arousing suspicion, he wore a long robe and walked out. The male students and teachers at Zhuque Middle School all wore buttonless Zhongshan suits, which he specially bought to become a teacher. Now he only had these two sets of clothes, and he hadn't even had time to buy new underwear.

"Never mind, never mind." Jiang Qin was thoroughly disappointed with this male companion. "Just wear this. Although it's old-fashioned, it won't make you look creepy----"

"----" Fang Yan was about to cry. Her standards for him were truly abysmally low.

"Jiang Qin." Fang Yan called out loudly.

"What?" Jiang Qin ran to the window and glanced outside, saying, "Be quiet, don't let my parents hear."

"I need to talk to you." Fang Yan said. In the world of martial arts, a small favor should be repaid with a great one. He had eaten two meals at Aunt Li's, how many favors was that?

So, he couldn't just watch as Aunt Li's daughter went astray.

"If you're going to lecture me about studying hard and not participating in such boring gatherings or dressing up so sexy at midnight, then save your breath."

"----" Fang Yan could only shut up. She had said everything he wanted to say.

"Let's go." Jiang Qin came forward and hugged Fang Yan's arm, saying, "Teacher Fang, the girls are waiting."

Fang Yan's eyes narrowed, and he said sternly, "I'll go and teach them a lesson."

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