So all the wives were waiting for me to break up with them.

"We'd like to discuss this first." The students didn't give Ning Moxin a definite answer directly.

"It's nothing, I was just mentioning it."

Ning Moxin folded the small rags and held them in her hands, then hugged her lesson plan to her chest and walked out of the classroom.

A girl opened WeChat and used the "Face-to-Face Group Chat" feature to invite everyone to join.

Zhou You hurriedly joined the group, put a few books into his schoolbag, and said he would go ahead first, catching up with Ning Moxin who had just walked out of the classroom.

"Teacher Ning, are you free today? I have a few questions I'd like to ask you."

"Come to my office with me, and I'll explain everything to you slowly."

The two walked away side by side, and the female students who lagged behind began to light up again.

"What do you think? Should we try to get the ink to perform on stage too?" someone asked excitedly.

"Isn't this a bit inappropriate? *gulp* *gulp*" someone hesitated, swallowing hard.

"Everyone, calm down," Tang An'an stepped forward and urged. After everyone had calmed down somewhat, she added, "We can ask Teacher Ning if she'd be willing. What if she is? Helping others achieve their goals isn't too much to ask, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" *N

The female students nodded vigorously, already imagining the principal and the top student gazing deeply into each other's eyes on stage, and even kissing on the spot.

"Hehehe~~" *N

As they thought about it, a maternal smile unconsciously appeared on their faces.

110. My aunt doesn't approve of my older brother.

The female psychology students secretly wanted Zhou You and Ning Moxin to perform together, preferably an intimate duet or a love song duet.

Anyway, the sweeter the better, that's what they love to see!

Meanwhile, Zhou You and Ning Moxin had already arrived at the principal's office.

He spread a textbook out on his desk, and Ning Moxin stood not too far from him, slightly bent over, one hand lifting her hair, a warm and serene smile on her face.

They seemed like an ordinary and harmonious pair of teachers and students.

"Teacher Ning, Teacher Ning." Zhou You noticed that Ning Moxin seemed off today, often staring at him absentmindedly, which felt strange.

"Ah!" Ning Moxin was awakened from her daze when Zhou You called her name twice.

"Old Ning... Sister Mo, what's wrong with you today?" Zhou You closed his book. Compared to the questions in the textbook, he was more concerned about the state of Ning Moxin, the older sister who had always taken good care of him.

"I am fine."

As Ning Moxin said this, she deliberately moved her hand away, and her black hair, no longer restrained, fell onto Zhou You's shoulder with a faint fragrance, carried by gravity.

Once there's one, there's two; once there's two, there's three. Once she took that first step, there was no turning back.

Ning Moxin has now realized that she is sliding into an 'abyss', but she is still deceiving herself and comforting herself.

As long as I don't do anything too outrageous and stay at this level, there won't be any problems.

Yeah, anyway, Xiaoyou is unlikely to do anything to me on her own initiative. As long as I restrain myself, no one will notice the change in me.

I will still be his mentor, a reliable and caring older sister...

As long as I restrain myself a little.

"Sister Mo? Sister Mo?" Zhou You called out several more times, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm really fine." Ning Moxin gently shook her head.

“But, Sister Mo, you were distracted several times just now.” Zhou You hesitated, unsure whether to believe Ning Moxin’s words.

Ning Moxin turned her head away, quietly observed Zhou You for a while, and then suddenly sat down next to him.

When he got closer, Zhou You could even see the fine hairs on her face.

"I was just thinking about how to explain this problem."

"Is that all?" Zhou You felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"Otherwise what?" Ning Moxin raised her eyes, her eyebrows arched upwards, and the red beauty mark at the corner of her eye gave her a slightly alluring look. "I can't possibly be thinking about how to pin you down and do that to you, can I?"

"..."

Zhou You felt a sudden jolt; Mo Jie's words were terrifying!

Even Sister Hua and Sister Bing might not do such a reverse push.

"Sister Mo, please don't joke with me like that."

"Hehe, you know I was just joking." Ning Moxin chuckled, then got back to the main topic, "So, don't worry about what I was thinking just now, let's continue with the problem. This problem needs to be solved like this..."

She explained the questions methodically, appearing exceptionally serious and proper.

Zhou You glanced at Ning Moxin, who had returned to normal, and dispelled the slight strange emotion in his heart.

As expected, Sister Mo is still the same gentle and considerate Teacher Ning.

He concentrated and listened attentively to her explanation.

Ning Moxin, however, nonchalantly leaned her body towards Zhou You, and didn't use one hand to lift her hair again, but simply let it fall on his shoulders, body, and knees.

She would occasionally have physical contact with him when she reached for a pen to turn the pages of a book.

If outsiders were here and saw Ning Moxin and Zhou You's 'intimate' behavior, they would probably find it hard to believe that the two were completely innocent.

One spoke and the other listened, and time passed by unnoticed; the sun was almost setting below the horizon.

"Teacher Ning, I'll head back now."

Zhou You had finished asking his questions and had no reason to linger. After he left, Ning Moxin sat quietly, lost in thought.

By the time she came to her senses, she didn't know how much time had passed.

"It's already this late."

Ning Moxin snapped out of her daze, glanced at the completely dark sky outside the window, and hurriedly got up and left the office, walking somewhat hastily out of the campus.

Ning Moxin lives alone, but today her parents invited her fiancé's parents and some relatives to her house, probably to persuade her to let go of the past and find a good man to marry.

Speaking of which...

Ning Moxin stopped outside a women's clothing store.

She seems to be, in a sense, half a widow?

"Pfft~~ What am I thinking?" Ning Moxin shook her head and chuckled. Just as she was about to continue forward, she heard a girl's voice beside her.

"Hey pretty young lady, we've got some new clothes in our store. Would you like to come in and take a look?" A very young female shop assistant came out to greet Ning Moxin, probably because she had seen Ning Moxin standing at the door for a while.

"New clothes?" Ning Moxin glanced at all the modern clothes in the store, which together probably didn't cost as much as the Hanfu she was wearing.

She should have refused outright, since she needed to hurry home and she wasn't used to wearing other clothes.

But the image of herself appearing in front of Zhou You wearing these clothes and the shocked expression on his face kept flashing through her mind.

It looks like so much fun.

Ning Moxin was distracted and didn't refuse immediately. The female shop assistant then enthusiastically took the hand of this super pretty young lady, led her into the store, and started promoting her product at a rapid pace.

"Miss, this fitted blouse is really nice~~Want to try it on?"

"Miss, miss..."

By the time Ning Moxin realized what was happening, she was already carrying a huge pile of clothes. She blinked and quickly put the clothes on the shelf next to her. Just as she was about to explain, a small box slid out from the clothes compartment and fell to the ground.

"What is this?" Ning Moxin bent down and picked it up.

"These are black stockings, miss, would you like to buy them?" The female shop assistant reached out and grabbed the small box in Ning Moxin's hand. She tried to pull it but couldn't budge it, so she asked.

"Black stockings?"

It was something she had never worn before.

…………

Ning Moxin hurriedly left the women's clothing store and returned home.

"Auntie, you're back." Ning Mengmeng sat on the sofa and looked towards the entrance.

"Good evening, Mengmeng."

Ning Moxin smiled slightly at Ning Mengmeng, slowly bent down and took off her shoes. Her small feet, clad in white stockings, were slipped into light blue slippers. Her skirt drooped down, covering her beautiful feet again. She straightened up, gently supporting the wide sleeve of her dress with one hand.

She maintained this posture and slowly walked towards her room, only asking a question casually as she passed Ning Mengmeng.

"Mengmeng, have you ever worn black stockings?"

"Huh?" Ning Mengmeng stared blankly at Ning Moxin, not understanding why she suddenly asked this.

It couldn't possibly be that Ning Moxin wanted to wear it, could it?

hiss~~

Ning Mengmeng was surprised by her own thoughts. It wasn't strange for other people to wear black stockings, such as herself or Youzi. It was normal for them to wear them on a whim.

However, for Ning Moxin, who has been extremely conservative since childhood, let alone wearing black stockings for others to see, you can usually only see the skin above her neck, and everything below is completely covered.

Ning Mengmeng couldn't imagine the scene of Ning Moxin wearing these things to seduce men.

If such a man truly existed, he would surely be very happy, after all, it was someone his aunt, who had many suitors, was willing to lower herself to actively seduce.

“Eek~~” Ning Mengmeng shook her head vigorously, “There can’t be such a man. Even my favorite Brother Zhou, Auntie wouldn’t even look at him.”

111. Pomelo, let me test its length for you first.

Seeing Ning Mengmeng suddenly mutter to herself, Ning Moxin put on her usual gentle smile and gently rubbed her head.

"Mengmeng, is there something you want to say?"

"I was just wondering if you wanted to wear black stockings yourself, Auntie... cough cough." Ning Mengmeng swallowed back the words that almost came out; she couldn't just say things like that.

After all, according to her speculation, her aunt probably wanted to be like those women in ancient times.

She made a heartfelt decision to remain faithful to her fiancé, whom she had never even met.

She dared not say anything that might offend Ning Moxin.