"Don't you spend your youth in a romantic way?" Ling Cang sighed and blamed: "If I find more women, can this poison be completely cured?"
"It's a beautiful idea." Sikong You sneered: "It can only provide relief. If you want to rely on this to cure it..."
"How about it?"
"If you shoot non-stop for 24 hours, for ten days and a half, you might be able to do it."
"Damn! Not even a stallion can do this!"
"So, if it can be cured, I would have told you a long time ago. Since it cannot be cured, why should I let you go out to harm women from good families?!" Sikong You patted Ling Cang on the shoulder and said sincerely: "I want to cure Guishan Blood Poison
, it also depends on your opportunity!"
After bidding farewell to Sikong You, Ling Cang returned to school. When he entered the class door, he felt that the atmosphere was not right. The classmates were whispering something. Ding Xuehan walked over quickly and asked slightly angrily: "Where have you been?
"
"I...there was water in my apartment. I was busy packing my things!"
"Really?" Ding Xuehan sighed softly and lowered her voice and warned: "Ling Cang, I never asked you about your absence from class in the past. But now, I still hope you will pay more attention, because I don't want you to take the entrance examination again at the end of the semester.
The red light is on..."
Before Ding Xuehan finished speaking, a beautiful figure walked over quickly: "This is classmate Ling Cang, you are the only one missing in the class."
Ding Xuehan hurriedly introduced: "This is your new Chinese teacher Zhang Linglan."
No. 1 Middle School has recently hired a lot of teachers and transferred a lot of students, so it is very busy from top to bottom. This Zhang Linglan was just hired, and I don’t know what the teaching level is. But Ling Cang feels that if he is the school leader,
She would probably hire her without hesitation, because Zhang Linglan is so beautiful. Her face is smooth and clean, her skin is as good as a shelled egg, and her beautiful eyes hang over her face like the moon, as deep as the lake in late autumn.
Her shoulder-length hair was dyed dark brown and made into the most popular A-line hairstyle for professional women this year. It was draped down over her shoulders.
She has a tall and well-proportioned figure, and has the temperament of a model. Among the women Ling Cang knows, only Lin Xuening can compete with her. Lin Xuening is a bit more innocent than her, and she is a bit more mature than Lin Xuening. Overall,
In other words, it seems that Lin Xuening is better because she feels too weak.
Zhang Linglan wore a professional suit with exquisite materials and tailoring, a small suit on the upper body, a short skirt on the lower body, and black stockings on her legs. She stood there slim and elegant: "Classmate Lingcang, you seem to be absent from class, but you're okay.
You come back in time."
"What's the matter?" Ling Cang always felt that Zhang Linglan's figure seemed a bit familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
"It's like this. There will be a test soon, but it is not organized by the school, but by the higher-level education department. Anyone who can pass this test will be recommended to participate in the Chinese Studies Knowledge Competition in the capital during the winter vacation."
"That's right." Ding Xuehan nodded and added: "If you can get a ranking in the competition, you will get extra points in the college entrance examination in the future. Ling Cang, your Chinese has always been very good. Chinese studies have a lot to do with Chinese.
I hope you will perform well."
The domestic education system has some very strange regulations. For example, if you win a prize in some bullshit competition, or if you are good at a certain sport, you can get extra points in the college entrance examination. As a result, a large number of students who are not very good at studying have to work hard.
Some go to practice sports, and those who are a little better at studying try their best to participate in competitions to get ranked.
As a result, the powerful and wealthy have made full use of these regulations to give their children extra points, further consolidating the social order in which birth determines destiny. At the same time, social wealth has been redistributed, making a large number of people who make a living rich.
Ling Cang has always disdained this kind of system, but with the beautiful teacher in front, he really can't disobey the order: "I will try my best."
"That's good." Ding Xuehan nodded, and then told Zhang Linglan: "If there is nothing else, I will go back to the office. If you have any questions about the students and the class, you can come to me at any time."
Zhang Linglan smiled slightly: "Okay."
Zhang Linglan's smile was very beautiful, but for some reason, Ling Cang felt a little eerie.
When Ling Cang returned to his seat, Shen Fanlei didn't ask what he had just done. He just took out a stack of magazines and told her, "Xue Ning was here just now. Let me pass these to you."
"Are you pretending to be a man again?" Ling Cang stuffed the magazines into the desk and said very depressedly: "Why do you always let me look at these things?"
"She wants to package you well." Shen Fanlei's tone was a little strange: "Actually, I usually read these magazines. I originally wanted to buy them for you, but she beat me to it..."
"Don't buy them for me. I hate seeing these things..."
While the two were talking, Zhang Linglan had already handed out the papers. Since the midterm exam results were too embarrassing, Ling Cang decided to perform well this time and answered every question seriously.
After Zhang Linglan took the paper back, she specifically picked out Ling Cang's and looked at it. Finally, she nodded and said, "Ling Cang, come to the office with me."
After entering the office, Zhang Linglan sat on a chair and pointed to the sofa opposite: "Please sit down."
"What are your instructions, teacher?" Ling Cang noticed a detail. There were many chairs in the office, but Zhang Linglan did not sit behind the desk like Ding Xuehan. Instead, she picked one facing her. She put her legs up elegantly Overlapping together, the black stockings formed several graceful curves, tempting Ling Cang's eyes all the time.
Only then did Ling Cang realize that Zhang Linglan's skirt was very short, and her thighs were exposed after she sat down. Ling Cang's eyes wandered over it, and he soon discovered that there were several circles of exquisite patterns embroidered on the stockings.
Zhang Linglan seemed to notice Ling Cang's gaze, but didn't take it seriously: "It's like this. I just came to the class and I don't know much about the situation. But I have looked at each student's file before and found that your Chinese score is the best. It's just that In this midterm exam, you may have performed abnormally due to some objective factors."
"Performing abnormally?" Ling Cang nodded: "Well, that's a very good reason. It's just that I performed abnormally and got to this point in the exam."
"No matter what the reason is, the past is past after all..." Zhang Linglan looked directly at Ling Cang and smiled slightly: "I hope you can become the top Chinese in the class in the future. The better your grades, the better I will be as a teacher." The more glorious it becomes.”
"I will try my best." Ling Cang swallowed and began to look between Zhang Linglan's legs.
"I believe you will work hard, but..." After a pause, Zhang Linglan continued: "I have considered your personal situation and am worried that you have just arrived in a big city and are easily distracted by various things and cannot study with peace of mind. So. I decided to give you a little tutorial and tutor you in private."
"Really?" Ling Cang was quite excited and asked hurriedly. Zhang Linglan's words meant that he would have the opportunity to have one-on-one contact with the beautiful teacher. In many enjoyable online articles and certain movies from the island country,
This kind of thing will brew up countless stories.
"Of course it's true." Zhang Linglan frowned slightly, as if she couldn't understand Ling Cang's excitement: "Tomorrow is Saturday. If there are no problems, we will start from tomorrow."
"no problem."
"I know you live in the student dormitory. I'm in the teachers' dormitory, not far from you." Zhang Linglan looked at the time and asked, "Is it okay in the morning?"
"I...have something to do in the morning, how about the afternoon?"
"Can."
After Ling Cang left, Zhang Linglan looked at the office door that had not moved for a long time, like a beautiful sculpture. After an unknown period of time, she looked around to make sure there was no one else around, then got up and locked the office door.
Then she took out her mobile phone and dialed a number. After a while, Long Jianyue's face appeared on the screen: "What's the matter?"
"I have successfully approached Ling Cang."
"how did you do that?"
"I applied to become a teacher in their school."
"Among the Hundred Flowers Group, you are the most knowledgeable and have the highest academic qualifications. You are an expert at pretending to be a teacher or something." Long Jianyue's expression was very indifferent, but she didn't seem to be happy about what she said: "However, I seem to have reminded you before.
, as long as you understand Ling Cang's situation. In other words, don't let Ling Cang fly out of our Wuzhishan, I didn't let you take any action."
"Don't worry, eldest sister, I won't reveal my identity."
"Ling Cang is Ling Yang's son after all. With his genetics there, he is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. And after a few things, it can be seen that this kid is very sneaky. I'm afraid that you will accidentally expose your identity and end up being raped by Ling Cang.
Cang strikes first." With a sneer, Long Jianyue said again: "It doesn't matter if you die, if my plan fails, who will be responsible?"
Hearing Long Jianyue's cold words, Linglan couldn't help but shudder, not because of fear, but because she felt chilled. Baihuatuan has been fighting for the Long family for many years, but has never received the respect it deserves.
"I...will be responsible!"
Long Jianyue realized that what she just said was a bit too harsh, so she softened her voice and said, "Speaking of which, I'm also afraid that you will suffer a loss. Ling Yang has a lot of clever ideas, and his son probably has the same..."
"Sister, Ling Cang killed several of my sisters, so if possible in the future, I will definitely let me take revenge on him."
"no problem."
"Also, if you allow me, I can take action against Ling Cang now..." After a pause, Linglan added emphatically: "And it won't ruin your business."
"What are you going to do?"
"Sister, you should know that I have two abilities. One is commonly used and is related to poisoning. The other is one that has never been used before..."
"You..." Long Jianyue immediately remembered: "You don't want to... be with Ling Cang, right?"
"That's right." Ling Lan nodded with certainty: "Ling Cang can weaken any opponent. This ability should not be underestimated. I might as well absorb his ability now. It will be much easier for my eldest sister to deal with him in the future."
"Okay, you can figure it out, but..." Long Jianyue asked doubtfully, "Are you sure you can get him to take the bait?"
"I noticed that he has been looking at my thighs lustfully today..." With a cold smile, Linglan continued: "Next, as long as I use some tricks, I will definitely make him crawl onto me obediently. It's a pity.
I'm still a virgin, and this is the first time I've taken advantage of him..."
"Ling Yang devoted his life to love, so it would be a good thing for his son to suffer some romantic retribution." Long Jianyue nodded, and his tone returned to its usual cold tone: "Be careful not to let him die on your belly, otherwise it won't be fun.
Already."
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No. 1 Middle School has a sense of equality between teachers and students in many aspects. Teachers' accommodation is similar to that of students. Foreign teachers are usually assigned to dormitories for two people, but they can pay part of the rent themselves and live in single apartments.
The teachers' apartment and the student apartment are together, and they often interact with each other in their spare time. The young teacher sometimes plays with the students. However, there is a tacit understanding between the two parties, that is, the teachers do not interfere in the students' lives, and the students do not play tricks on the teachers.
After getting up in the morning, Ling Cang first went to Lin Xuening's apartment. Lin Xuening was wearing a bathrobe and sitting on the sofa reading a magazine. There was a tinkling sound in the kitchen. Ling Cang looked around and found that Zhang Yiting was cooking.
"You're here..." Lin Xuening looked at the kitchen, then lowered her voice and told Ling Cang: "I think Zhang Yiting's mood is not right today."
"Are you too sensitive?" Ling Cang smiled and shook his head: "I think it's pretty good."
"But she looked sad and unhappy..." After sighing, Lin Xuening shook her head slightly: "I found out yesterday that her mother Chen Huifen - the one we saw last time - seems to be
Not a very good character..."
"Didn't you say that she was a nice person?" Ling Cang was now preoccupied with the beautiful teacher's appointment, so he was not in the mood to care about other things: "Besides, this is their family matter, so let's not interfere."
"It's time to eat." Zhang Yiting came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands with her apron, and greeted everyone.
Not only Ling Cang and Lin Xuening, but also several roommates were eating together. When everyone sat down, Zhang Yiting did not come over and just stood aside and watched.
Lin Xuening pulled up a chair and said with a smile: "Tingting, stop standing and let's eat together."
"No, I've already eaten it, it's up to you to eat it."
"Then sit down. It will be awkward for us to eat if you stand like this." Tan Min walked over and pulled Zhang Yiting over: "By the way, I heard that you are good at cooking. If it hadn't been for Sister Xue Ning's help,
Fu, we really haven’t had a chance to taste it.”
"Thank you..." Zhang Yiting smiled sheepishly, and then said: "By the way, Sister Xuening, can you make dinner early? I have something to do and I have to go out for a while."