Now that they've all been reborn, who wouldn't be living life to the fullest?

The scene was deathly silent.

The sound of the faucet dripping water was particularly clear at that moment.

Cao Huiyang felt all the blood rush to his head, his cheeks burning, and he wished he could slap himself twice on the spot!

What idiot did he just say?!

What do you mean by "You peed on your hands too"?!

Am I a fucking idiot?!

He himself didn't know how those words popped into his head and then came out of his mouth!

At this moment, Cao Huiyang was wearing a slightly loose black vest, which made his thin figure and slender arms look even thinner. He really didn't show any signs of training and looked like a high school student who hadn't fully grown up.

The stunningly beautiful woman turned off the tap, straightened up, and slowly dried her hands with a tissue before finally turning her head to look directly at Cao Huiyang.

She was wearing sneakers and was almost eye-to-eye with Cao Huiyang, who was 1.8 meters tall. Her gaze carried a condescending and scrutinizing quality.

I looked Cao Huiyang up and down.

That gaze was like a scanner, making Cao Huiyang feel like a stripped-naked chick.

The beautiful woman's red lips curved into a very faint smile, carrying an undisguised playfulness and disdain.

"Little Greyhound".

Her voice wasn't loud, but it struck Cao Huiyang's heart clearly.

"Sister, I don't like this one."

She paused, her gaze lingering meaningfully on his thin frame, her tone laced with a cruel mockery:

"I'm afraid I might accidentally... break you while sitting on it."

After saying that, she casually tossed the tissue into the trash can a few steps away, and without glancing at Cao Huiyang again, she turned and left with a graceful stride, her long, perfectly shaped legs encased in yoga pants.

All that remained was a round, perky, and powerful-looking back view of his hips and legs, and Cao Huiyang, who stood frozen in place.

"I...I sat down and it broke..."

These three words shattered Cao Huiyang's Dao heart and played on a frantic loop in his mind.

Cao Huiyang looked down at his thin arms, then recalled the beautiful woman's full chest muscles, strong arms, and that peach-shaped buttocks that looked full of explosive power...

An unprecedented sense of shame and devastation overwhelmed him like a tsunami.

Holy crap!!!

……

Meanwhile, in the dormitory.

"Pfft—Hahahaha!!!"

Su Yifeng had received professional training in his previous life, so he usually wouldn't laugh no matter how funny something was, unless he couldn't help it.

"You peed on your hands too?! Hahahaha! Cao Huiyang, you're a real genius! How did you even come up with something like that?! Hahahaha..."

Lin Gensheng, who was standing next to him, had also been drawn to Cao Huiyang's phone call and had been listening intently.

Lin Gensheng couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard this, his shoulders shrugging as he clearly struggled to hold it in.

"Brother Feng... is Huiyang... alright?" Lin Gensheng asked with a smile but also a hint of worry.

Su Yifeng laughed until tears almost streamed down his face, shouting into the phone, "Hey! Little Yangzi! Are you still alive? Little Greyhound! Hahaha... I'm afraid I'll break your heart! You're really killing my spirit, brother."

There was a deathly silence on the other end of the phone.

All that could be heard was Cao Huiyang's heavy, aggrieved, and infinitely indignant breathing.

Several seconds later, Cao Huiyang's voice, trembling with sobs and filled with gritted teeth, roared:

"Ah—!!! Don't laugh!!! Brother Feng! Gensheng! You're not allowed to laugh!!! I...I'll fight her to the death!!!"

However, all that responded to him was Su Yifeng's even more rampant behavior and Lin Gensheng's barely suppressed laughter.

Cao Huiyang was deeply affected!

……

the other side.

After mocking Cao Huiyang's small dog, Ran Leyao returned to her apartment near the school, quickly took a shower, and changed into a refreshing casual outfit.

She glanced at the time and strolled over to He Jingyun's office.

"Hi! My little..." Ran Leyao pushed the door open and was about to greet her when her gaze fell on He Jingyun's fuller chest, which appeared even more prominent as she sat down, and her words came to an abrupt halt.

Ran Leyao blinked her bright, slightly spirited eyes, then decisively changed her tune, her tone filled with exaggerated surprise: "Wow! My dear Jingyun! Confess now!"

He took a few steps closer to He Jingyun's desk, leaned forward, carefully examined his friend's face, then glanced at her chest, and grinned mischievously:

"Why do I feel like you've gotten even younger in just one summer vacation? And your complexion... it's so rosy and radiant! Tell me! Have you been exercising and sweating a lot lately?"

He Jingyun's heart skipped a beat when she was asked the question, and two blushes instantly appeared on her cheeks.

Exercise? Sweating?

That's right! These past few nights, she's been dragged into high-intensity "exercise" by that scoundrel Su Yifeng almost every day. Sweating profusely is the least of her worries!

Yesterday, he even tricked and coaxed me into going to a hotel, claiming that "the dormitory's soundproofing is bad and it will affect the teacher's reputation"...

Just thinking about those images made He Jingyun feel like her face was on fire, and even the tips of her ears turned bright red.

"You... what nonsense are you talking about!" He Jingyun feigned composure, glaring reproachfully at Ran Leyao before quickly changing the subject, "Stop being silly! You'll be officially teaching our class PE next week, how's your preparation going?"

"Prepare? Do you think I need to prepare?"

Upon hearing this, Ran Leyao immediately stood up confidently and twirled in front of He Jingyun as if to show off.

She was wearing a simple fitted T-shirt and jeans today, but it couldn't hide her well-toned figure at all.

"Look at my butt!" She patted her perky, full, and incredibly bouncy peach-shaped buttocks.

"Look at my pectoral muscles!" She puffed out her chest, the proud E-cup silhouette clearly visible under her T-shirt, full and firm.

"And look at those abs!" She lifted the hem of her T-shirt slightly, revealing her firm, flat stomach and clear, smooth muscle lines.

"With that physique and professionalism, he's a living teaching model just standing on the playground! What's there to prepare?"

Ran Leyao raised her chin, with an expression that said, "I'm the most beautiful and powerful woman in the world."

Looking at her smug expression, He Jingyun was both amused and exasperated, waving her hands repeatedly, "Alright, alright! You're the best! I give up!"

As if she had suddenly remembered something, her expression became somewhat subtle, and she instructed, "By the way, Le Yao, you... during class, pay more attention to a boy in our class named Su Yifeng."

"Su Yifeng?" Ran Leyao raised an eyebrow, sat down again, and crossed her long legs. "What's wrong? The troublemaker in class? Did he talk back to you?"

He's more than just a troublemaker! He's a total lecher! He dares to talk back to the teacher!

He Jingyun thought to herself, but she absolutely couldn't say those words out loud.

Looking at her best friend's bright and beautiful face, which combined both heroism and charm, and her hot figure that would make even women envious, she felt inexplicably uneasy.

"Almost...more or less."

He Jingyun spoke ambiguously, her eyes darting around.

"Anyway... just keep an eye on him, he... he's a bit special."

Ran Leyao looked at He Jingyun's hesitant expression and flushed cheeks, and her curiosity was piqued.

Su Yifeng?

How could she make her usually calm and composed best friend show such an expression, and even give her a special reminder?

She wanted to see just who this person was!

"Okay, I understand." Ran Leyao nodded, a slightly challenging smile playing on her lips.

She secretly plotted: Su Yifeng, huh? How dare you talk back to my best friend! Just you wait, in PE class, I'll show you how to "take care" of you! I'll definitely teach you a lesson!

……

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