Forbidden Zone of Deception

Chapter 44 The New Teacher Zhao Kaiming, and...

The office for Chinese, Mathematics, and English teachers on the fifth floor of the Seventh Middle School of Dachang City.

Wang Bo was holding the newly printed student code of conduct and comparing it with the teacher code of conduct he already had.

"Teacher Wang," at that moment, Ms. Tang, the English teacher, came over and said to him, "Are you still looking at the new rules that the school printed out?"

“Yeah, I heard that it will be officially posted on the school bulletin board when school starts.” Wang Bo pressed his temples and said, “But when I first got it, I thought the content was… kind of strange. But then, after thinking about it carefully, I realized that it’s not that hard to follow. The school must have its reasons, so why bother asking?”

"That's what I thought too... It's a bit unexpected, but everyone is very understanding of the school's decision this time, after all, the content of this code of conduct is a bit... strange." As he said this, Teacher Tang looked out the window. From his position, he could see the flagpole and the flagpole clearly.

"Teacher Tang, have you almost memorized the new rules?"

"Hmm, I haven't memorized it yet."

"Yeah, there's way too much content in these rules. Also, all the teachers for the new senior class have been replaced. I don't quite understand it. The transition from junior to senior year is already tough, with heavy workloads. Wouldn't it be better to have teachers you're more familiar with teach the classes?"

"I don't know either," Teacher Tang picked up a cup to pour water. "Sigh, this weather is really too hot. It's better to be in the office with the air conditioning on. The students must be suffering. It's not easy for them to come all this way. It must be like being in a sauna."

"There's nothing we can do about it. They're in their final year of high school, so the workload is heavy and the studies are demanding. Besides, they were suspended from school for so long before, and I'm worried they might fall behind."

"By the way, Teacher Wang, is your cousin's funeral almost over? Has he been buried yet?"

"Yes, the burial was just last week. To be honest, my uncle and aunt had it tough, having to bury their child. I wasn't at school at the time, and I only found out what happened the next day."

"Oh, how pitiful. Has the thug who broke into the school and spread hallucinogenic drugs in June still not been caught? Teacher Wang is also unfortunate, just because he stayed after evening self-study to teach the graduating class, he suffered this misfortune."

“My cousins ​​and I were assigned to teach at the Seventh Middle School together, and we even agreed to retire together. I never expected this…” Wang Bo sighed heavily. “In the end, there wasn’t even a body. The police said the hallucinogenic drugs on his body were highly toxic, so they cremated him directly. My uncle and aunt only received an urn containing his ashes. The case is still under investigation and there’s no result yet. I’ve asked around several times, and each time they say it’s still under investigation and they can’t disclose any specific details.”

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in?"

Then, a female teacher walked into the office.

As she walked in, Wang Bo and Teacher Tang were both stunned.

The female teacher wasn't wearing makeup, yet her eyelashes were so thick they resembled blurred ink, casting a small shadow beneath her almond-shaped eyes. Her nose was delicately defined and straight, and her lips were a natural crimson, like ripe cherries. Her jawline was almost perfectly smooth, giving her a striking, almost heroic air, yet softened by a wisp of loose black hair that swayed gently with her movements, occasionally brushing against her collarbone—a silent, alluring touch.

She wore a light-colored short-sleeved T-shirt, and because of her exceptionally good figure, the shirt looked like a taut canvas. The fabric fibers piled up with very obvious wrinkles because they could not support her weight, like the roaring waves of a rising tide. Every curve of her body silently proclaimed her undeniable presence.

In stark contrast is her astonishingly slender waist, not in a sickly way, but rather a delicate slenderness brimming with vitality and wildness. At first glance, it seems as if it could snap at the slightest touch, yet it is as resilient as a bowstring. Below the waist, the jeans naturally transform the body's curves into a stunning parabolic arc. The long legs encased in the trousers move with lines so fluid as if meticulously crafted, even the curve of the ankles exuding an unintentional sensuality, like an ivory carving wrapped in silk.

It's absolutely the muse, the goddess Nuwa's graduation project!
Even top magazine models wouldn't be much different. With a little makeup, she'd be just as stunning as any celebrity.

"Ah, you, hello..." Teacher Tang suddenly realized that staring at the other person was a bit presumptuous, and quickly asked, "Are you... a new teacher?"

The teachers for the new senior year have all been replaced. Could the woman in front of me be one of them?

"Hello. I'm the new senior high school Chinese teacher. Director Chen asked me to come and hand over the courseware and learning materials for the junior high school classes to you."

Her voice was as melodious as a nightingale's song, extremely pleasant to listen to, and in no way inferior to that of a professional announcer. Wang Bo even subconsciously stared at her cherry lips.

"Hello, hello!" Wang Bo quickly stood up and said, "I'm the Chinese teacher for the second year of high school, my name is Wang Bo!" "Hello, I teach English, my name is Tang Ci!"

The two single teachers were staring at each other without any self-control, almost forgetting who they were.

This stunningly beautiful woman is about to become their colleague!

Suddenly, the door was pushed open again.

If this Chinese teacher makes the two of them feel like they're basking in a gentle breeze, then the person standing at the door is bound to make people feel uncomfortable at first glance.

He was a young man with a cold and sinister expression.

"Who are you looking for?" Wang Bo asked.

"My name is Zhao Kaiming, and I'm here to take over as the new senior high school politics teacher."

"Oh, political science teacher, welcome. Um, the political science, history, and geography offices are just to the right in the corridor."

“Troublesome,” Zhao Kaiming looked up at the “Chinese, Math and English Office” sign above his head and said, “Why bother with Chinese, Math and English and Politics, History and Geography? They’re all teachers anyway.”

Then, he glanced at the beautiful teacher and said, "Hurry up, I have something to say to you later."

"Understood, Teacher Zhao..." the female teacher replied.

Then, Zhao Kaiming turned and walked out of the office.

"This person... has such a cold aura?" Tang Ci even wanted to take the remote control and turn the air conditioner up two degrees.

“That’s just his personality,” the beautiful Chinese teacher said. “Anyway, he’ll only be teaching graduating classes in the future, so you’ll basically have no contact with him.”

"You two used to work in the same unit?" Wang Bo asked.

"Yep."

"Is he your boyfriend?" Tang Ci asked jokingly from the side.

Upon hearing this, Wang Bo was taken aback, thinking to himself, "Teacher Tang, don't ask such abrupt questions."

The female teacher shook her head: "No, it's not him. My boyfriend lives in another city."

"Oh, is that so?" Wang Bo was slightly disappointed, but then he thought about it and realized that such a beautiful female teacher could not possibly be single.
"You guys must have it really tough, having to be in a long-distance relationship."

“It’s okay,” the beautiful teacher said with a slight smile when her boyfriend was mentioned, but there seemed to be a hint of sadness in her eyes. “No matter how far apart we are, I always keep him in my heart. It’s just that we can’t live together now because of… certain reasons.”

Wang Bo tearfully exclaimed: Being single is so tough! Why am I being forced to eat dog food?
"Oh, by the way, I still don't know your name."

"Oh, my name is Liu Yan. Liu as in willow tree, Yan as in beautiful face."

(End of this chapter)