Chapter 390 (1/2)

Chapter 390: Tsunami

Early morning.

Ye Cang watched Zhang ZhengXiong and Lin Le in the courtyard, then slowly raised his head to look into the distance. Seeing the many buildings on the campus, he decided to take a stroll.

Vermilion Bird District, campus.

Ye Cang was very famous even in the capital. At a roadside stall, he bought a popsicle with the intention of winning a prize, but got a piece of paper which said ‘please contribute another 5 dollars to charity’ “…….”

Ye Cang turned away and saw that not far away, many students were entering a school building. He looked to a sign. So it’s a public class. Let’s go and see how qualified the teachers in the capital are. Inside was pretty much a full house. Ye Cang went up to a nerd in the first row and made a good-willed smile. The guy quickly got up and offered his seat.

Ye Cang reached out and patted his shoulder, “The capital’s students are courteous…”

“It’s nothing…” The guy happily got a signature then turned around and threw some other guy out of the second row, taking his seat.

Ye Cang was wondering why a public lecture would have so many people, enough to have them fighting over the seats, but when he saw the lecturer arriving on stage, his popsicle quietly fell to the ground. The first thing that entered his eyes were those milk jugs that were as big Linda’s in the game. He felt like he was struck by a tsunami. As she slowly walked up to the stage, he could see that she was a mature woman with a beautiful face. Her figure was very well rounded, while her beauty mark made her even more attractive. Ye Cang saw that some of the men in the second row had calmly took out some tissue paper and set it to the side, as if they were preparing for some evil ceremony, but their eyes were very sincere like a buddha.

Ye Cang turned to the vulgar man beside him. “How many of her classes have you taken.”

“Every single one…” The man said proudly.

“What does she teach?” Ye Cang continued asking.

“I don’t know. What she teaches is not important…” The man replied again, still proud.

Ye Cang looked at those rippling waves and nodded, “Makes sense…”

“Why is it all male students again…” The mature woman shrugged, making the waves become more violent. What made Ye Cang apprehensive was that childish voice which made one tingle. He couldn’t help thinking, I should transfer…

As the class started, everyone present stared at the ripples as if watching a movie. Ye Cang followed the local customs. As the ripples went left, he turned left, as they went right, he slowly turned right. The lecturer’s name tag was stranded among the waves. On it were the words La HongYe…

From beginning to end, everyone was drowned in the waters as they listened to the sirens’ song. La HongYe saw Ye Cang’s clothes. He’s not from my school. Isn’t that Lin Hai’s Crusader King – The Devilish Gentleman? Looks like my public classes are not only good, but very popular as well. Even influential figures come all the way from Lin Hai to attend. As she recalled that time’s lonely waltz… she began to have a very good opinion of Ye Cang.

When the class finished, all the men applauded. La HongYe bowed and cried out, “Don’t forget next week! Come see teacher HongYe again!”

Ye Cang slowly got up and watched her departing back. He crossed his arms and stroked his chin, in thought. That butt is the best in the world. Even Aunt Perky Butt isn’t that spectacular, but they both have their own merits. This one is well-rounded but not saggy. It’s the heavy weapon of butts. As for Aunt Perky Butt, her’s is the classics which is hard to give up. What about using Aunt Perky Butt’s favor, and having her come over so I can touch both at the same time. Hah, forget it. Aunty Perky Butt probably wouldn’t agree. He muttered, “As expected of the capital, such a qualified teacher…”

Ye Cang left the school building feeling somewhat disappointed. He sighed once again. “Why doesn’t LinHai have teachers like that. No wonder we never win first in the five schools competition. We’re just lacking this one little thing. Hah…”

As he finished speaking and planned to leave, a voice that made one weak in the knees came from behind him. “Student Ye Cang…”