C8 (2/2)
”Hur hur, when did auntie ever lie to you?” He Li replied with a smile.
Zhang Zijun cheered as he rushed out of the room, dancing and dancing with joy, his blood seemed to have heated up.
That night, he was so excited that he almost didn't sleep, he lay on the bed rolling over and over, his mind was filled with He Li's alluring figure, every part of his body, even his toes that were raised, had become a fatal temptation.
He clenched his fists tightly and told himself that he must take the college entrance examination well.
The college entrance exam was the most important exam right now. None of the students dared to slack off. After yesterday's exam, some of them knew that they had performed well, while others knew that they had definitely failed the exam.
Before the test paper was distributed, Zhang Zijun was studying the contents of the book. Suddenly, someone patted his back. Turning his head, he saw that it was Xie Xiaodan who was seated behind him.
”Zhang Zijun, how is your studying progress?” Xie Xiaodan was extremely slutty, and asked as she squeezed the lines in front of him.
Zhang Zijun didn't pay attention to her and took the opportunity to reminisce the scene when he was in bed with He Li the previous night.
”Hey, Zhang Zijun, I know another secret. There is an unexplainable relationship between you and the aunt who is taking care of you.” Xie Xiaodan snickered beside his ear.
A buzzing sound came from Zhang Zijun's head as he glared at her fiercely: ”I'm warning you, behave yourself!”
Xie Xiaodan pretended not to hear him, her eyes looked up and down his body like a hungry tiger, wanting to pounce on him and eat him up.
Just as Zhang Zijun was about to continue warning him, she sat beside him, leaned his head on his shoulder and said: ”Your every move is completely under my control, it can't escape my eyes.”
Zhang Zijun was helpless, he sighed and said: ”Xie Xiaodan, what exactly do you want? I didn't provoke you, why are you always making things difficult for me? ”
Just as Xie Xiaodan was about to answer her, a refined and thin young man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses walked in from outside.
The homeroom teacher, Fan Yuxin, was wholeheartedly thinking of getting He Li into his hands. They had only known each other for a day, and already, she was about to have Qigong deviation.
He patted Zhang Zijun's shoulders and said: ”Zhang Zijun, your Aunt He Li has already instructed me to do this. Take the test carefully and don't feel too much pressure.
Fan Yuxin and Auntie He Li never knew each other, why did Fan Yuxin sound like she and Auntie He Li had known each other for many years?
Zhang Zijun, after the exam, tell your Aunt He Li that I'll be the host and treat her to a meal at Fortune Restaurant. Firstly, I want to celebrate your completion of the college entrance exam, and secondly, I want to thank her for giving me a ride.
After Zhang Zijun finished listening, a burst of jealousy immediately surged in his heart, afraid that He Li would fall for him. After all, Fan Yuxin was her own form teacher, her personal conditions were not bad, and furthermore, she was a teacher herself.
”I thank you on behalf of my aunt. She is very busy with her work and doesn't like to make friends. You'd better not disturb her.”
Fan Yuxin was immediately deflated by his words, and was rendered speechless by his own words …