The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 52 You can't come home late
Zhang Muchen felt like his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

He frantically winked at Liu Wuyang, trying to convey Morse code.

Liu Wuyang looked at the student making fried dough and sighed softly.

Wu Zhenglan looked at the two of them, her gaze shifting between them, and a sudden curiosity arose in her heart: "Teacher Liu, you... know each other?"

Liu Wuyang did not answer immediately, but Zhang Muchen broke the silence first and walked forward with light steps.

"Yes, of course we know each other. We're both returnees from overseas!"

Zhang Muchen chuckled, patted Liu Wuyang on the shoulder, and then lowered his voice to say, "Sister Yang, give me some face and don't expose me."

Liu Wuyang glanced at him and replied in a low voice, "I'll explain it to you properly later."

After saying that, she ignored Zhang Muchen and turned to walk towards Wang Shishi.

Wang Shishi lowered her head, her face no longer smiling but looking bitter.

"Teacher Liu Liu"

Her voice was so low it was almost inaudible, and I felt a surge of nervousness.

Liu Wuyang smiled gently: "Shishi, don't be afraid. I just came here to recount your performance at school."

"Wang Shishi is a very diligent student, but she also loves to play on her phone. She plays on her phone during Chinese class on Tuesday afternoon and during evening self-study. She plays on her phone during biology class on Wednesday morning and during evening self-study. She plays on her phone during physics class on Thursday afternoon and during evening self-study."

Liu Wuyang looked at Wu Zhenglan: "These are all reports from the subject teachers. As for Wang Shishi's grades, they are steadily declining. At this rate, it will be very difficult for her to get into the top class in her senior year."

Wang Shishi: "."

Zhang Muchen's eyelids twitched as he listened from the side.

As expected of Sister Yang, her words are as devastating as a nuclear weapon.

Wu Zhenglan was shocked by Wang Shishi's behavior: "Shishi, I have to talk to your dad. This is outrageous."

Wang Rubao coughed and sighed, "Shishi, cough cough... you can't bring your phone anymore."

Liu Wuyang gave a few more words of advice, such as how important the second year of high school is and not to waste time.

After saying this, Liu Wuyang prepared to leave.

Seeing that Liu Wuyang was about to leave, Wu Zhenglan suddenly brought up the previous topic: "Teacher Liu, you can have Xiao Zhang show you the medical report."

Zhang Muchen raised an eyebrow, looking at the reports Liu Wuyang was holding in her hand.

He took it while Liu Wuyang wasn't looking.

Liu Wuyang was taken aback when she heard “you”.

Zhang Muchen quickly glanced at the report, then subtly looked at Wang Shishi's pitiful little face.

Bro, I'll get revenge for you.

Zhang Muchen took a deep breath and looked directly at Liu Wuyang.

“Sensi, your report shows that β-HCG is as high as 800 mIU/mL. LH value is 12 mIU/mL.”

"You're pregnant."

Liu Wuyang: ? ? ?

Knock it inside!
A black sedan in an underground parking lot.

The deep roar of the engine echoed in the empty space, and the dim lights shone on the car windows, casting two silhouettes.

The atmosphere inside the car was tense. Liu Wuyang clutched her small red bag, staring angrily at Zhang Muchen in the passenger seat.

She swung her wrist forcefully, slamming it hard against Zhang Muchen's arm, seeking revenge for his slip of the tongue.

"Sister Yang, Sister Yang, stop hitting me, stop hitting me. I was just joking, just joking. I already explained to you in the ward that I must have misread it."

"You think you're so great, huh? A gynecologist? Why don't you become an obstetrician and deliver babies?"

Liu Wuyang seemed to be a little tired and stopped moving.

She gently touched her slightly messy hair, her slender fingers brushing aside the black hair by her ear, and casually tucked the stray strand behind her ear.

Zhang Muchen rubbed his arm, his eyes fixed on the beautiful teacher beside him.

The driver, wearing black stockings, with a beauty mark under her eye, and long hair.

Zhang Muchen clicked his tongue in admiration.

Yang Jie is truly possessed by a succubus.

That elegant demeanor paired with that beauty mark under her eye, plus high heels and stockings, wow!

Insert the top corner to reveal the succubus.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Liu Wuyang noticed Zhang Muchen's gaze.

"Sister Yang is so beautiful, I want to look at her a few more times."

Zhang Muchen always approaches beautiful women directly.

Liu Wuyang gave a soft scoff.

The lighting in the parking lot was subtle, seemingly unintentionally making her face appear slightly flushed.

She quickly lowered her head and brushed her black hair behind her ear, as if she didn't want anyone to see her subtle reaction.

"You're so sweet-talking. You're never serious."

Liu Wuyang readjusted her seating position and started the car. The headlights flashed, illuminating the dark parking lot. With the roar of the engine, the car quickly drove out of the parking space.

"I'll take you home. Don't forget to come to my house for tutoring tomorrow."

"Oh," Zhang Muchen replied casually.

He looked at the receding scenery in the rearview mirror, and a faint scent of perfume lingered in the car.

Driving with a beautiful woman in black stockings feels really different.

Zhang Muchen tapped the music app on the central control screen. She had bought a membership for Liu Wuyang last time she rode in her car.

He noticed that several new songs had been added to his playlist.

"Sister Yang, didn't you say you don't listen to music while driving?"

Liu Wuyang gripped the steering wheel, her gaze focused on the road: "I still listen to a few songs occasionally."

Zhang Muchen's lips curled into a smile, and he secretly decided to thoroughly assess Liu Wuyang's musical taste.

The first song on the single is "Red High Heels".

"Emm, although there is suspicion of plagiarism, this song is indeed very good."

Zhang Muchen clicked to play.

As the music began, guitar and piano chords intertwined, and Tanya Chua's voice quietly seeped into the car amidst the gradually rising melody.

How best to describe you?

What can I compare you to to make you special?

My feelings for you are strong, yet I don't really understand you.

[Just going by intuition~]

"Sister Yang, are you going home after you drop me off?" Zhang Muchen asked.

"Let's go to a bar for a drink."

???

You feel as comfortable as being snuggled in a blanket.

Yet, like the wind, it's elusive and unpredictable.

Zhang Muchen turned off the music.

"Did I just hear it wrong?"

"You heard me right. I'm going to drink."

"But don't get me wrong, I'm going to a quiet bar for drinks, not to do rave reviews," Liu Wuyang added.

“When I was doing my master’s degree abroad, the research pressure was high, and my lab would often get together to go to bars to relax. But after returning to China, the people around me were a bit averse to bars, so I got used to going to quiet bars alone, listening to music, having a drink, and relaxing by myself.”

Zhang Muchen raised an eyebrow involuntarily after hearing this: "Sister Yang, how late are you going to drink? What about your car?"

“Just call a designated driver,” Liu Wuyang replied calmly. “I don’t drink too late, around ten o’clock.”

Zhang Muchen's expression turned serious: "Sister Yang, the streets of our small county are empty by 10 o'clock. It's too dangerous for you to call a designated driver to go home at 10 o'clock."

Liu Wuyang was stunned for a moment, seemingly not expecting Zhang Muchen to be so serious.

"It's okay. I used to go alone all the time..."

“You didn’t tell me before,” Zhang Muchen said, looking directly at her. “Otherwise, I would never have let you come home so late.”

Liu Wuyang: "."

A moment of silence fell over the car. Liu Wuyang sighed softly, her tone tinged with helplessness.

"No... you're lecturing the teacher now?"

Zhang Muchen nodded seriously: "Nine o'clock at the latest, no later than that."

Liu Wuyang: "."

"Alright, alright, nine o'clock, are you satisfied now?" Liu Wuyang compromised.

"I'll call you at nine o'clock to monitor you, so don't try anything funny."

Liu Wuyang: "."

Oh no, why do I feel like I've become a student again?
"Just drop me off here, I'm going home. Remember, nine o'clock. Otherwise, I'll come to the bar to catch you."

Zhang Muchen pushed open the car door and got out.

Liu Wuyang watched his figure gradually disappear into the distance and chuckled softly.

"How interesting, I actually got scolded by this guy."

She shifted gears and prepared to drive away. Suddenly, a soft knocking sounded on the window.

Zhang Muchen peeked out, then turned back.

Liu Wuyang lowered the car window.

Zhang Muchen: "Sister Yang, I forgot my keys. My parents are working the night shift. How about I come with you?"

Liu Wuyang narrowed her eyes: "You really forgot your keys?"

(End of this chapter)