Volume 1: Conquering the School Beauty Chapter 11: Accidentally Getting Drunk

  The large floor-to-ceiling windows let in soft sunlight, casting a golden glow over everything in the room. Especially on the busy desk of Yuexiaoyu, she seemed like an angel bathing in the sun's rays. If someone were to paint this scene from across the way, it would surely become a masterpiece for the ages.

  Unfortunately, there was only Yuexia herself in the office, no painter and no other audience.

  “Sigh----” Yuexia took a deep breath and gently closed the poverty alleviation plan book in her hand, which was originally supposed to be her work last week. At that time, she went to Mount Far three times to find a language teacher, so after sending Tangyan to the fourth floor today, she hurried back to deal with this matter.

  Knock knock knock-----

  Yu Shu had just poured a cup of water and hadn't even added a few tea leaves when he heard the office door being knocked on.

  "Please come in." Yueshu Yu called out at the doorway while taking out a tea jar.

  "Principal Wang, it seems like Class 7 is going to have a problem..." Assistant Wu Jiaofei said hastily, looking very anxious.

  "Huh? What's wrong?" Yuexu Rain's hand holding the tea jar stiffened in mid-air. Although she didn't accompany Tang Yan to Class 7, after returning to the office, she asked her assistant Wu Jiao to go to Class 7 to gather information, precisely because she was afraid that Tang Yan would be bullied by the students of Class 7.

  "Principal, Tang Yan----Tang teacher just said he is the Chinese teacher of Class 7, and the students are making a big fuss, the situation may get out of control." Wu Jiao tried to put it in a gentle way, but she personally also thought this matter was too unbelievable. Looking at Tang Yan's appearance, he seemed to be about the same age as the students, how could such a young person possibly be a teacher?

  Yu Shu's good-looking eyebrows furrowed, and he tossed the tea jar onto the table. He stood up and walked towards the door, "Let's go take a look."

  "Yes." Wu Jiao replied respectfully and opened the door for Yu Shu Yu.

  ……

  From the sixth floor down to the fourth, Yu Xiu walked quickly, her heart also anxious. Tang Yan was her younger brother's disciple, she had brought him from Far Mountain to Qingyuan City and arranged for him to become a teacher at Qingyuan Middle School. If he were to be driven off the stage by students in his first class, how would things end?

  Send him back to the distant mountain again? But how can I explain it to the teacher? The teacher was looking for talent, and as a result, the teacher recommended Tang Yan, but he was driven away by the students in the first class. Isn't this making things difficult for the teacher?

  Yu Shu Yu's wild thoughts hadn't ended yet when she and Wen Yuan Wu Jiao arrived at the door of Class 7. The classroom door was closed, so they couldn't see what was going on inside the class, but it was quiet and still in the classroom, without a single sound coming out. Yu Shu Yu felt slightly relieved, apparently what Wu Jiao said 'out of control' hadn't happened.

  Yu Shu Yu and Wu Jiao walked a few more steps forward and came to the window where they could observe the whole class.

  Quiet.

  Dead silence.

  The students of Class 7 sat in their chairs with their eyes wide and mouths agape, their expressions almost identical, as if they had just seen something utterly unbelievable.

  Yu Shu Yu's heart suddenly tightened, what on earth was happening?

  What's going on?

  Yu Shu Yu hastily shifted her gaze and looked towards the classroom podium.

  Tang Yan's smiling face was suddenly locked onto by Yuexiaoyu, and at the same time, Tang Yan in the classroom seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection with Yuexiaoyu, also turning his head to glance out the window, and nodded with a smile.

  Right after that, something happened in the classroom that would be etched in Yuexu Yu's memory for the rest of her life.

  Clang----

  The sound of desks being knocked open rang out one after another, and all the students in Class 7 stood up excitedly. Even the gentle and obedient female classmates couldn't hold back their excitement and stood up with the boys, knocking open their desks.

  Clap Clap Clap----

  Splash!

  The students who stood up applauded at the same time, with thunderous applause and crazy eyes. Especially a few big boys, they almost jumped onto the table and shouted loudly.

  So handsome!

  He's really damn handsome!

  Lu You's poetry, Lu Yu's tea, and eight other famous people with the surname Lu, three super difficult questions from Wang Hao's study group, Tang Yan answered all of them without any hesitation, especially his handwriting on the blackboard was even more beautiful than those written by calligraphers.

  The students of Class 7 all felt that their long-awaited expectations had finally been rewarded, and their long wait had finally paid off with the arrival of Tang Yan.

  Although he is young, the literature in his belly is not light. He looks good and the words he writes are also good-looking ----- This sentence is what a female classmate thinks in her heart.

  Facing the prolonged applause, Tang Yan smiled and raised his hand in mid-air, gesturing for everyone to quiet down.

  "It seems I've passed your test, thank you for the applause. To be honest, I'm thrilled." Tang Yan said with a smile.

  "Teacher Tang, we are even more delighted!" The students chorused in unison.

  "Haha, being able to be my student, you should indeed be thrilled." Tang Yan said with a straight face, causing Yue Xiangyu outside the window to blush, can't this guy just be humble for once...

  "Haha ---- Teacher Tang, you're really humorous ----- " The students also burst into laughter. If Tang Yan hadn't passed the test and said this, then what should have welcomed him would be the mineral water bottles thrown by the students of Class 7.

  "Cough, cough---" Tang Yan had to maintain classroom discipline again. "I know you're all very curious about me now. Today's first class, we won't have a lesson. The three questions I just answered are today's language homework. Each of you copy the writing on the blackboard and those two poems three times each, and hand them in to me next class."

  Tang Yan looked up at the clock on the classroom wall, there were still fifteen minutes before class was over. He continued to say: "In the remaining time, everyone can ask any questions they want to ask. Today, satisfy all your curiosity. From next lesson onwards, I will lead you all together to learn about the literary knowledge of Huaxia's five thousand years of heritage."

  "Teacher Tang, I have a question----" Just as Teacher Tang's words fell, a boy sitting in the first row of the classroom eagerly raised his hand and shouted.

  "Ask away." Tang Yan smiled and nodded slightly.

  "Teacher Tang, how old are you?" the boy asked. In fact, this was also something that every student in Class Seven was eager to know.

  "I'm eighteen now," Tang Yan said truthfully. "However, next month is my birthday, and by then I'll be nineteen, one year older than all of you."

  The students of Class 7 were once again stunned, and even Wu Jiao outside the classroom was too. Only Yu Xurui had known Tang Yan's age long ago.

  "Teacher Tang, you...you're also too bullying, right?" The boy who asked Tang's age suddenly looked bitter.

  "Teacher Tang, you're not kidding us, are you? We're still studying at the age of 18, and you became a teacher at 18-----" Almost everyone thought so.

  Tang Yan's age has sparked another heated debate.

  Looking at the unimaginable teacher-student relationship in the classroom, the moon outside the window let out a sigh of relief, and the problem of the Chinese teacher of Class 7 was finally perfectly resolved.

  Yu Xuan's eyes were fixed intently on Tang Yan, the Zhongshan suit he was wearing was one she had bought for him. That ordinary outfit looked so dashing and handsome on Tang Yan. This young junior brother, who was still so young, had actually conquered Class 7 just as he said he would.

  At this moment, Yuexu Rain suddenly felt her heart trembling slightly, this strange feeling was warm, making Yuexu Rain's heart unable to calm down for a long time.

  "Let's go back." Yuexiao Yu said softly to Wu Jiao, before turning around and leaving. She glanced in Tang Yan's direction one more time, the young man's smile seemed to blend with the sunlight, becoming an unforgettable memory deep within Yuexiao Yu's heart.

  "Yes, Principal Yuelou." Wu Jiao followed Yuelou out and on the way back to the sixth floor, she was curious about how Tang Yan had conquered the students of Class 7. She had come over earlier to investigate the situation and saw the students of Class 7 questioning Tang Yan's identity with indignation, worried that the scene might get out of control, so she rushed back to the sixth floor. By the time she and Yuelou came down, all the students of Class 7 were standing up and applauding wildly.

  What exactly happened during her absence, Wu Jiao had no idea, a magnificent and unparalleled battle of wits was missed by her.

  ……

  In the classroom, students gradually accepted the fact that Tang Yan was eighteen years old and asked questions one after another, as if they wanted to dig up all his secrets, such as how many times he had wet the bed when he was a kid or how many times he had peeked at the little girl next door taking a bath. However, Tang Yan skillfully dodged these questions because before coming to school, Yuexi Yu had told him that his past in prison must be kept secret from the students, otherwise, if it spread throughout the school, he might not be able to become a teacher.

  Heaven knows whether those parents will come to the school and make a big scene, an 18-year-old teacher is already shocking enough, if he comes out of prison too - are you sure they won't cause trouble at school?

  "Teacher Tang, I have a question too." This time it was the class committee member of Class 7, Yan QiQi, who had spoken with Tang Yan before class.

  Tang Yan smiled and nodded, indicating that Shu Qi could speak out now.

  "Teacher Táng, dōu... do you have a girlfriend?" Yan Qīqī's face turned slightly red, but she stared straight into Táng Yán's eyes, with a hint of shyness, but more bravery.

  After a moment of silence, Class 7 erupted again. Many students, regardless of whether they were boys or girls, opened their mouths wide and stared at Yan Qiqi. How could they have not expected that the class committee member Yan Qiqi would ask such a question in class-----Was this really the legendary way female students showed affection to male teachers?

  Tang Yan was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to answer, and before Shi Qi could get the answer she wanted, the back door of the classroom was suddenly kicked open with great force, attracting everyone's attention.

  A student with a bright red face and intoxication walked in, dazedly looked at Tang Yan standing on the podium, waved his hand, "Brother, you must be the new language teacher? I'll have the chance to invite you for a drink, but now let me sleep for a while, or else I'll get drunk-----"