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

The next day, Zhou You woke up in his bed and suddenly received a call from his mother, Xiao Yan, who said that her maternal grandparents needed to see her, so she wouldn't be coming back for the time being.

Nothing else happened during the rest of the National Day holiday. Zhou You would occasionally 'work' with Yun Mingyue in the office, and occasionally be dragged out to play by Chen Tangtang. Time passed by in this pleasant way.

The first class after returning from the National Day holiday was coincidentally Ning Moxin's class again.

She wore a white Hanfu, with a serene smile, rolled up her wide sleeves, and moved with light steps. Her light red embroidered shoes, like lotus flowers just beginning to bloom, appeared and disappeared at the hem of her skirt.

"Class, it's been a long time." Ning Moxin put down her lesson plan on the podium. "There are still a few minutes before class starts. How's the discussion about the New Year's Eve party that I mentioned to you before?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the eyes of the female students below lit up in unison.

A short-haired girl with glasses eagerly raised her hand, "Teacher! We've made up our minds!"

As she spoke, she even ran to the podium, took out her phone, and showed Ning Moxin a video of a duet dance that wasn't too difficult to learn.

“We plan to sign up for a dance performance, and we’ve already picked out our partners.”

The short-haired girl with glasses paused, then feigned a troubled expression. "However, Teacher Ning, we've run into a problem."

"What trouble?" Ning Moxin asked, following the lead of the short-haired, bespectacled girl.

"Sigh... Our class is one person short, so Zhou You doesn't have a dance partner right now."

The short-haired girl with glasses stepped forward and tightly grasped Ning Moxin's hand, her eyes filled with hope. "Teacher, can we ask you for help? This is our class's first group activity. If Zhou You is excluded, he'll definitely be traumatized."

"I don't think I am..."

Zhou You, sitting at the very back, couldn't help but speak up. He wasn't so fragile as to develop a psychological trauma from missing a group activity.

But before he could finish speaking, countless piercing gazes came from all directions, silencing him completely.

"Zhou You, the guy shouldn't pull on you like this." Tang An'an, who was sitting closest to Zhou You and had previously had feelings for him, was now giving him a very earnest piece of advice.

Dating on your own takes time and money, and even then, there's no guarantee the two of you won't argue.

What could be more enjoyable than watching other people fall in love, seeing their sweetest moments, and sharing that heart-melting feeling?

"Pulling?" Zhou You fell silent, completely bewildered.

Anyway, even if I didn't bring it up, Ning Moxin wouldn't agree. After all, it's a duet, and bumps and scrapes are inevitable during training.

Ningmoxin, who has always had a good reputation, would definitely not accept such a strange request.

"Teacher Ning," the short-haired, bespectacled girl asked again from the podium, "would you be willing?"

All the girls in the class focused their attention on Ning Moxin at this moment. They looked nervous, held their breath, and waited for Ning Moxin to give them the answer they wanted to hear.

Ning Moxin first glanced down at the duet dance video on her phone. It wasn't a particularly intimate dance; in fact, the news of her dancing a duet with a boy was far more impactful.

She raised her head again, her gaze sweeping across the female students' faces before finally settling on Zhou You.

Just looking at Zhou You, Ning Moxin noticed that the soles of her feet were starting to feel slightly numb. In fact, after returning home that day, the strange emotions she had been suppressing had not decreased, but rather increased.

She actually let Zhou You touch her feet! You have to understand, in ancient times, that meant... she'd never be able to get married...

"What's wrong with Teacher Ning?" The female students began to whisper among themselves, probably because Ning Moxin had been staring at Zhou You for too long.

"Shh~~ Don't talk. Look at Teacher Ning's affectionate, shy, and lingering expression. It seems Mo Shui had a great time during the National Day holiday. Who knows how many tricks she played?" A girl with a single ponytail analyzed in a serious manner, causing the other female students to squeeze their legs together.

"That makes sense!" *N

While the female students were gossiping, Ning Moxin managed to adjust her mindset.

It's okay. This isn't ancient times. What's wrong with a guy touching your foot?

Besides, there are socks in between, so it doesn't really count as being touched.

"Cough cough."

After deceiving herself, Ning Moxin cleared her throat with a light cough, and everyone's attention turned to her. "Zhou, what do you think?"

When Zhou You met Ning Moxin and asked for his opinion, he carefully organized his thoughts, "Personally, I would love to dance with you, Teacher Ning, but I also know that you are very busy."

He believes that although Ning Moxin appears to agree on the surface, she probably really wants to refuse in her heart.

So, he decided to find a way to save face for her.

"Teacher Ning, you don't need to force yourself, everyone will understand..."

“Since Zhou also wants to dance with the teacher, then I agree.” Ning Moxin replied casually, but the content of her reply stunned Zhou You.

A series of gasps filled the classroom, and many female students couldn't help but smile, their fists clenching and unclenching intermittently.

The Ink Couple's duet dance!

This is definitely a momentous and memorable occasion!

Ding-a-ling~~ Ding-a-ling~~

The school bell rang.

Ning Moxin reached out and smoothed the corners of her mouth that were turned up, opened her lesson plan, and turned on the megaphone at her waist.

"Class, let's begin the lesson. As for dance practice, we'll talk about it after class."

The teacher's aura instantly suppressed the restless students.

…………

There was nothing special about the ordinary class, but after Ning Moxin finished assigning the classwork, the female students swarmed around her.

"Teacher Ning, there's no time like the present, why don't we start practicing dance today?"

This was the first time they had felt this eager to participate in a group activity. Normally, if they didn't slack off or hide in a corner to take advantage of others, they would be considered to have good character.

Being proactive or enthusiastic has absolutely nothing to do with them.

Ning Moxin wiped the chalk dust off her fingers and looked at Zhou You, who was slowly walking nearby and seemed to have accepted the situation.

The two girls met eyes and exchanged glances. The girls, who had been chattering just moments before, tugged at each other to quiet down and silently parted to make way for each other.

Ning Moxin raised her hand, her jade-like fingers extended forward, her middle and index fingers slightly bent.

She gazed at him, her clear eyes filled with his reflection, her brows curving down to soften her expression, her voice gentle yet filled with anticipation.

"Mr. Zhou, could you please come and pick up your dance partner?"

"It's an honor." Zhou You took a few steps and gently shook hands.

"Ah!" *N

The female students were so excited when they saw the Ink Couple successfully holding hands that their legs started to tremble.

It's too sweet.

130. Don't let this continue.

"Dong cha cha~~ Dong dong cha~~ Spin around, good!"

It was already dark outside. The chairs were moved to the classroom next door, and a group of female psychology students surrounded a boy and a girl, clapping in unison.

The two spun around, looked at each other, and moved closer; every movement thrilled the group of girls.

"Teacher Ning, shall we take a break?" Zhou You cautiously and gently put his arm around Ning Moxin's shoulder, and asked in a low voice in her ear.

A thin layer of sweat clung to Ning Moxin's fair forehead, with a few strands of hair sticking to it. She turned her head slightly and leaned close to Zhou You's neck, breathing out hot air with a slight pant.

“At this moment, I am your dance partner. You should call me Mo, Xin.”

"Mo Xin?" Zhou You's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, sensing that something was amiss.

"Pfft~~ I was just kidding."

Ning Moxin laughed and parted ways with Zhou You. Then she took out a handkerchief embroidered with lotus flowers from her chest and stood on tiptoe to wipe his sweat.

Her actions in taking care of Zhou You were incredibly natural, as if she had done it countless times before, carefully wiping away the sweat from his forehead to his cheeks.

Like a tender wife comforting her tired husband, the group of female students from the Ink Support Club, who had been indulging in sweets all day, finally couldn't resist.

"Waaaaah~~ The ink is so sweet, I really want to share it with others."

"Yeah, yeah, we really want others to ship us as a couple."

"We must exercise restraint and let the ink separate naturally. If the ink separates due to external interference, wouldn't we be committing a heinous crime?"

“That makes sense. Then I’ll just post the ink video I recorded earlier in the group. You guys can just watch it yourselves. Don’t show it to anyone else.”

The female students huddled together, heads bowed in conversation. Zhou You, seeing that it was getting late, greeted Ning Moxin and said goodbye.

Ning Moxin stood outside the classroom watching him walk away down the dimly lit corridor, then lowered her head and quietly looked at the handkerchief stained with Zhou You's sweat, lost in thought.

Suddenly, feeling guilty, she glanced back at the classroom. Seeing that the female students weren't paying attention to her, she took a few small steps away, hiding half of her body in the shadows, listening to the students' discussions around her.

She slowly picked up the handkerchief, brought it to her nose, and an alluring blush gradually spread across her face.

Ning Moxin, you've been going too far lately. You promised to restrain yourself, but if you keep this up, you won't be satisfied with just ordinary physical contact anymore.

Ning Moxin's legs went weak as she leaned against the wall, urging herself to quickly remove the handkerchief, but her hands remained motionless, and her eyes gradually became unfocused.

A shadowy figure obscured her stunningly beautiful face as she softly murmured in a hazy, dreamlike voice, her tone shifting and turning.

"I'm Xiaoyou's teacher... Please don't let this continue..."

…………

On the other side, Zhou You walked alone outside the teaching building. He took out his phone and sent a private message to Yun Mingyue, asking if she wanted to give him a ride to Z University today.

Ding-a-ling~~ Ding-a-ling~~

It was an unfamiliar number calling.

"Hello? Who are you looking for?"

"Little brother~~" came Yun Mingyue's signature soft voice from the other end of the phone.

"Sister Hua? Why did you change your phone number?"

"Hehe." The person on the other end of the phone suddenly chuckled. "Do I look good like my mother?"

Zhou You frowned. "Yun Daidai? Why are you imitating Sister Hua's way of speaking?"

"Dad, don't you think it's exciting for your daughter to pretend to be your mom while you're having sex in bed?" Yun Daidai said something surprisingly profound with ease.

Zhou You felt his head starting to ache again. As he walked towards the outer school gate, he thought about what to say. He had tried scolding and persuading, but it seemed to have no effect on Yun Daidai.

He couldn't possibly actually hit her, could he?