Chapter 152

After the self-introduction, Wang Quan went to his office to pack his things.

Because he was a foreign teacher (in fact, he relied on the black-red mist), Wang Quan was given his own independent office.

Although it wasn't very big, there was a desk and three chairs.

There was even a small sofa and a small coffee table by the wall.

The office was on the third floor, in the corner furthest from the left staircase (there were stairs on the left and right ends, but the left staircase was closer to the sports field, the school gate, the library, and so on. The right staircase was closer to the abandoned old school building, so most people didn't use the right staircase).

It was quieter here, and the window of the desk faced the sports field.

When Wang Quan had nothing to do, he would admire the youthful bodies of young girls during physical education class and club activities.

Just thinking about it made him feel a lot younger.

"This is great …"

Looking at the young track and field girls sweating under the sun, Wang Quan … did not reminisce about the past.

During his high school days, he studied every day and only played basketball occasionally.

Back then, there weren't so many nonsensical club activities. After all, the city he lived in wasn't a big city like Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, or Shenzhen, where he could play "happy quality education."

Time was like youth, slipping away from his fingers without him realizing it.

Soon, it was already 3: 45 in the afternoon.

School ended at 3: 30 in the afternoon at Planet Pyrolyte High School.

Apart from the members of the Home Society and the Specter Society, the other students had gone off to shed their blood and celebrate their youth.

Naturally, no one would come to the corner office on the third floor where Wang Quan was.

However, that was only under normal circumstances.

Now, someone had come.

Wangyue Lin stood outside the office and took a few deep breaths.

Wang Quansang, no, he should be called Sensei now.

When Sensei had suddenly appeared in the classroom in the morning, Wangyue Lin's mind had gone blank.

She even wondered if she was dreaming.

Was this the legendary dream within a dream?

However, after she pinched her smooth and tender thighs, she realized that it wasn't her imagination. It was reality.

After that … all the way until school ended, she was in a state of daydreaming.

She didn't listen to anything the teacher said in class.

As a member of the "Returning Home Club," she naturally didn't participate in any club activities.

When school ended, she immediately … ran into the women's restroom, found the innermost cubicle, and locked the door.

It wasn't that she didn't want to see Wang Quan and ask him about various things, but she was afraid that others would think that she was looking for Wang Quan.

She couldn't change her train of thought for a while. She was afraid that she would cause Wang Quan to be ostracized by other students.

Therefore, she waited for ten minutes until there was no one in the teaching building except for the students who were cleaning. Only then did she dare to run out.

Then, she stood in front of Wang Quan's office for five minutes.

One was to relax her breathing — she had just run all the way here.

The second was to relieve her tension.

If she didn't count the time at the "Love Nest," this was the first time she had officially met Sensei.

She wanted to leave a good impression.

Therefore, after her breathing calmed down, she took out her phone and turned on the selfie mode to look at her face.

She didn't have any makeup on. She had long, straight black hair, a decent appearance, and her clothes were neat and tidy.

What a standard quiet and quiet young lady with long, straight black hair!

Everything was ready. She held her leather schoolbag in her left hand and combed the ends of her hair with her right hand. Then, she raised her hand and gently knocked on the office door three times.

Wang Quan let out another foreign fart.

Then, he heard the gentle and warm voice of a young girl. "Sorry to disturb you, sir."

"Hmm?"

He withdrew his gaze from the young girls from the track and field and tennis departments on the sports field. He turned around and saw that it was Wangyue Lin who came in.

"Saori, I can't speak Japanese." Wang Quan continued to pretend that he didn't understand Japanese. "Here."

He took out his cell phone and spoke in Mandarin, "What can I do for you?"

Then, he switched to an electronic Japanese voice.

At the same time, he turned on the real-time voice translation function and put the cell phone on the table.

Wangyue Lin bit her lower lip, her cheeks a little red.

This was the first time that she had a face-to-face conversation with Sir.

Sir looked so refined and easy-going, and he even wore gold-rimmed glasses. Could it be that her imagination of his personality was wrong?

She bowed. "Sir, my name is Wangyue Lin, Mochizuki Rin. I'm the class representative for China Language. Sensei Miyagi asked me to bring you around the school and introduce you to the various teaching facilities and culture of Planet Pyrolyte High School. "

Her voice was sweet in the high notes, warm in the middle, and smooth in the low. She was definitely a good candidate to be a voice actress.

If Wang Quan were to describe her, he would say that she was probably a combination of Risa Taneda and Saori Hayami, with a hint of Ayane Sakura.

Wang Quan turned around and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses.

He felt a sense of amazement in his heart.

How should he put it?

He was very familiar with this body, including the texture of the dough, the degree of elasticity of the skin, and where there were moles. He knew everything.

He also knew some of the more discordant parts, such as where she felt itchy, where she felt comfortable … and so on.

That was all.

However, when he used this body, he could clearly feel the soul of a mature man underneath the beautiful girl's appearance.

How should he put it? He felt that the body, temperament, and expression didn't match.

For example, Wang Quan often had his hands in his pockets and his feet spread out.

However, this girl held a leather bag with both hands in front of her skirt. Her feet, which were wrapped in a pair of student's leather shoes and cotton socks, were slightly inward-facing.

This included her expression, temperament, tone, and so on. She was completely a super cute and beautiful Naganao Kuroda lady!

Wang Quan's naughty thoughts surfaced again.

He looked at Naganao Kuroda who was about 1.6 meters tall and said with a smile, "That day when I woke up, I found out that I had been cut in half and sunk into Tokyo Bay …"

Hearing the translation of the phone's electronic voice, Wangyue Lin's face was full of panic as she started to bow continuously. "Smimasai! Smimasai! Red bean paste smimasai! "

Naganao Kuroda directly apologized three times in a row.

The corner of Wang Quan's mouth curled up. "It's common sense to show oppai when apologizing."

Hei Changzhi raised her head, her expression was full of shock.

After a while, she bit her lower lip, tears hung in the corner of her eyes, and her eyes wandered left and right.

Then, she closed her eyes, put down her school bag, and was about to unbutton her beige sweater jacket.

"Qiao bean bag!" Wang Quan hurriedly stopped her. "There's no need for that, but it's common sense to show your waist when apologizing."

Wangyue Lin let out a long sigh of relief, and then decisively pulled up the hem of her jacket, revealing a cute little waist.

The waistline was faintly visible, and her waist was really thin.

Moreover, the mole next to her navel was also clearly seen by Wang Quan.

Well, that was one of the three moles on her body.

As for the other two … Anyway, Wang Quan would definitely not be able to see them now.

Wangyue Lin's hands that were holding up the hem of her jacket were trembling slightly.

She also did not dare to look into Wang Quan's eyes.

But she could feel that following Wang Quan's gaze, her waist was like a pair of ice and fire.

Because of the cold air, she had goosebumps.

Then, because of Wang Quan's gaze, she felt her waist heat up.

Well … I can't write any further.

"Okay, put it down."

After hearing the translation from the mobile phone, Wangyue Lin put away her clothes and whispered with tears in her eyes, "Sir really likes to bully people as I thought …"

As soon as her soft words came out, Wang Quan felt that his DNA was going to move again.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange.

"Ahem, about that, didn't you want to show me around the school?" Wang Quan got up. "Let's go."

As he passed by Wangyue Lin's hand, Wang Quan patted Wangyue Lin's head with his large hand. "Don't think too much about it. You don't have to do it for others. Work hard for yourself and try to experience the beauty of living."

Wangyue Lin suddenly raised her head and widened her clear, watery eyes.

"Ha Yi …"

Behind her, where Wang Quan could not see, the warm sunlight shone through the window and dyed her cheeks with a layer of halo.

"It's so warm, just like the light …"

"What?"

"No …"

The girl's tone became a lot lighter.

She turned around and followed closely behind Wang Quan. "Sir, where would you like to go first?"

Wang Quan smiled, and an electronic voice came from the mobile phone. "The old school building."