116: Chapter 116: Conversation in the Darkroom (9th Update) 116: Chapter 116: Conversation in the Darkroom (9th Update) Seeing Wang Yan write a hundred chemistry formulas in less than five minutes left Teacher Xu completely dumbfounded.
She couldn’t believe that what was happening before her eyes was real.
Even she couldn’t write out those hundred chemistry formulas so easily, and just a few days ago, Wang Yan knew nothing about chemistry.
How could he now write a hundred formulas so effortlessly?
The whole class was equally stunned.
This Wang Yan was a legendary academic prodigy—a veritable walking textbook copy machine.
How could there really be such a student in this world?
Good-looking, academically outstanding, and even a basketball player.
He was practically the ideal boyfriend!
Teacher Xu wobbled to the blackboard, her eyes almost pressed against it.
She scrutinized every word, trying to find the smallest flaw.
As long as she could find a single mistake, she could declare that Wang Yan was wrong, and she wouldn’t have to strip and dance.
But no matter how much Teacher Xu looked left and right, she couldn’t find a single error, not even a misplaced punctuation mark.
After her first pass, Teacher Xu quickly went back for a second look.
However, no matter how she looked at it, she couldn’t find any flaw, and slowly, her vision began to blur.
In her eyes, the chalk letters grew larger, gradually spinning around her.
Teacher Xu felt the world spinning around her, followed by a malevolent surge rushing to her head, leaving her dizzy.
Turning her head slowly, she saw Wang Yan’s cold face, immediately realizing that her prospects and her job position were slipping further away from her.
She looked again at the students in the classroom, each wearing a mocking sneer.
She remembered her fellow teachers, who usually looked down on her.
If this incident got out, she would be even more scorned.
“No, I can’t let this happen, I can’t admit defeat.”
Thinking this, Teacher Xu turned around and started erasing Wang Yan’s writing with both hands in a frenzy.
As she erased, she shouted, “You wrote it wrong, you got everything wrong, I’m going to expel you, ha-ha, how could you possibly outdo me.”
After erasing a few strokes, Beiming Xue said, “It’s no use erasing it; I recorded the whole thing.”
Hearing Beiming Xue’s words, Teacher Xu instantly turned around and saw Beiming Xue holding her phone, pointed directly at the blackboard.
“Daring to play with a phone in class, I’m going to confiscate it.”
Saying this, Teacher Xu dashed down from the podium, reaching out to snatch Beiming Xue’s phone.
But just then, Ouyang Feiting also raised her phone, pointing it at Teacher Xu, and coldly said, “I have one too, and I’ll tell you, I’ve already synced it to the cloud.
Even if the phone is gone, you can’t delete the whole process.”
At this point, Teacher Xu stood frozen in the middle of the room, staring blankly at Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, not daring to take a single step forward.
At that moment, Wang Yan coldly said, “This is how you conduct yourself as a teacher?
How disappointing.”
With that, Wang Yan waved his hand and turned to leave the classroom.
“Brother Wang Yan—”
“Boss!”
Seeing Wang Yan leave the classroom, Beiming Xue, Ouyang Feiting, and Ma Jun all rushed out at the same time, chasing after Wang Yan.
Listening to Wang Yan’s disdainful mockery, Teacher Xu felt an overwhelming urge to find a hole to hide in.
Facing so many students, how could she have any face to stand here?
She had tried so hard to climb the ranks, only to end up in this situation.
The more Teacher Xu thought about it, the more chaotic her mind became, and the harder it was to untie the knot in her heart.
Suddenly, she jumped up, bursting into laughter: “Ha-ha-ha, I am a teacher, I am a teacher, I mean what I say, I am an example for others, I will dance a striptease, what’s wrong with a striptease, I’ve danced it before, back when I was young, ha-ha-ha—”
Seeing Teacher Xu acting as if she had lost her mind, all the students were shocked.
At this point, they saw Teacher Xu laughing wildly as she jumped up, pulling off her jacket to reveal the camisole underneath.
As she stripped, she laughed and said, “Dance, dance, I’m an example for others, I’ll dance!”
The students exchanged glances, saying, “Has Teacher Xu gone mad?”
They watched as Teacher Xu danced and ran out of the classroom, heading towards the principal’s office in the teaching building.
Like a fool, this middle-aged beauty discarded her clothes piece by piece, leaving fewer clothes on her body and revealing all her repulsive fat.
As she ran, the rolls of fat jiggled up and down.
When she arrived at the principal’s office, there wasn’t a single piece of clothing left on her.
At this time in the principal’s office, Principal Lang was sitting at his desk, admiring the bamboo scroll of the “Spring and Autumn Annals of Lv Cuo,” unable to tear his gaze away.
Principal Lang was feeling extremely pleased with himself: once today’s exam ended and Wang Yan got expelled, the scroll would be his.
Once the dust settles, he could sell the scroll and make about tens of millions, buy a villa by the sea, and keep a mistress…
Just as Principal Lang was daydreaming, he heard a commotion outside the door, followed by a knock.
Principal Lang frowned, thinking: What’s going on?
Is it Teacher Xu knocking?
She must have gotten rid of Wang Yan.
Thinking this, Principal Lang quickly hid the bamboo scroll, then hurried to the door, eagerly opening it.
As soon as the door opened, a bare fleshly body lunged at him, hugging him tightly.
In his daze, Principal Lang saw that the person holding him was Teacher Xu.
Behind her were scores of onlookers.
“What’s going on?” Principal Lang hastily tried to push Teacher Xu away, but she clung to him like glue, refusing to let go.
Simultaneously, Teacher Xu laughed and said, “Principal Lang, I am an example for others.
You promised me, I am an example.
I drove Wang Yan away for you.
I am an example.
You promised to make me vice principal—”
Each time Teacher Xu spoke, she added “I am an example,” yet the rest of her words were clear, vaguely revealing their conspiracy against Wang Yan.
Seeing Teacher Xu expose the truth before so many people, Principal Lang’s face changed drastically: “Get her out of here, what is she saying, this lunatic—”
Hearing Principal Lang deny her words, Teacher Xu immediately widened her eyes, angrily retorting: “You don’t keep your word, I am an example, I…
I’ll bite you—”
Saying that, Teacher Xu opened her mouth and bit down on Principal Lang’s lower lip.
Principal Lang let out a cry of pain and urgently pushed her out of the office.
Once more he stumbled to the floor, his lower lip missing a piece, bleeding profusely.
Teacher Xu, however, lay at the doorway, grinning foolishly with half of Principal Lang’s lip in her mouth, chuckling: “Heh-heh, I am an example—”
An hour later, an ambulance from the psychiatric hospital pulled Teacher Xu out of the school.
However, the conversation between Teacher Xu and Principal Lang spread throughout the school.
Although no one dared to openly question Principal Lang yet, speculations and doubts about him began to surface.
Principal Lang also knew he was in the spotlight, so he took refuge in the hospital under the pretext of treating his lip, temporarily lying low.
Yet, while in the hospital, Principal Lang wasn’t idling.
He couldn’t count how many times he cursed Wang Yan, devising more than ten sinister plans, just waiting for this storm to pass before returning to school to deal with Wang Yan personally.
At the same time, in a dimly lit room, Snake Soul sat cross-legged, with the squinty-eyed Liu Xia kneeling in front of him.
At this moment, Liu Xia whispered, “Reporting to you, sir, I’ve investigated everything.
Wang Yan has no family background, but he has two girlfriends, one from the Beiming Family, Beiming Xue, and another from the Ouyang Family, Ouyang Feiting.
However, these two families are quite powerful, so I came to ask if we could use these two girls as bait?”
Snake Soul chuckled coldly, his raspy voice echoing in the dark room: “Beiming Family and the Ouyang Family, they are beneath my notice!”
(It’s already past midnight, my head is spinning, but I must persist.
As the ancient saying goes: A gentleman honors his promises, there’s one last chapter to go.)