Imposter Young Master
Chapter 336 - 339 New Female Teacher_1

Chapter 336: Chapter 339 New Female Teacher_1

The crisp sound of high-heels drew near.

Soon, a figure appeared at the classroom door.

Yang Gang habitually looked from bottom to top, starting from the feet.

Jade feet, jade feet, true jade feet. Despite being covered by sandals, his eagle eyes could see, these were definitely a national treasure level of exquisite feet.

To foot fetishists, a woman’s feet and legs are the most sexy, seductive and lethal weapons. They have ample arguments: from the Western Cinderella’s "glass slippers", Chinese ancient women’s ’Golden Lotus’, even to the folk language expressions of "damned slut", people can more or less feel the allure of feet and legs, and the ambiguous and vague fantasies they inspire...

A revered elder once said, if a man bypasses the face, waist, and hips, staring directly at a woman’s feet and legs, then he must be an expert at understanding women, even better than women themselves.

Of course, Yang Gang was not a physiognomy expert; it was just a habit of his.

The gaze continued to move upwards.

A pair of legs which would make countless men fantasize entered his view. The woman’s legs were incredibly long and slender, and her black, breezy sandals perfectly highlighted the alluring curvature of her calves.

But just as he was absorbed in his observation, a cold glare from front startled him, and he hurriedly retracted his gaze, seating himself properly.

Clack clack clack~

The sound of high heels rang out, and then a woman stood on the lectern: "Hello everyone, my name is Bai Mei, I will be in charge of your "E-commerce" course from today on. I hope for your guidance in the future."

There was a burst of strong cheering in the class, mostly from the male students, the air was thick with masculine hormones.

Young Master Yang was baffled, it’s just a female teacher, why are they acting as if they’re in heat?

He lifted his head to look at the podium, his gaze brightening instantly.

Now he had a full view of the new female teacher!

She was about twenty-five or six years old, with delicate features, emanating a charming, mature charm all over, dressed in a small suit with black silk mini skirt, her long hair put up, amply figured, seductive eyes, Emma, it was simply too tempting.

Images from Japanese adult videos featuring home tutors flashed through Yang Gang’s mind...

For goodness sake, I can’t hold myself back!

However, at that moment, Gu Xiaorou accurately stepped on Yang Gang’s foot under the desk, turned around with a sneer: "Gang, don’t forget that you’re a man with a fiancee, is it right to show such blatant lust for another woman? Although you’ve been living with Sister Xiaoxi for a long time, you haven’t seen her really angry, have you? It’s terrifying."

Yang Gang felt a chill in his heart: "You... You stop intimidating me, at worst, I’ll just break up with her."

Gu Xiaorou rolled her eyes, glanced at Bai Mei on the podium, and muttered: "Vixen."

Yang Gang’s mouth twitched, vixens are appearing everywhere recently.

Yang Gang, having been stepped on by Gu Xiaorou, had calmed down a lot. He looked up at Bai Mei again, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Uh, this woman, I feel like I’ve seen her before. Have I met her before?"

In the midst of his thoughts, a faint fragrance wafted into his nostrils. Young Master Yang looked up, startled.

Bai Mei had already come over to his side.

"You’re Yang Gang, right?" Bai Mei asked with a light laugh.

"Yes, Teacher Bai." Yang Gang was confused but answered cautiously nonetheless.

Bai Mei’s hand landed on Yang Gang’s shoulder: "Don’t be nervous, I know you had issues with the former teacher, Li Kun. I’m not here to cause you trouble."

With one hand on Yang Gang’s shoulder, the other on the desk, she leaned forward slightly.

Yang Gang’s eyes darted around nervously, and he swallowed awkwardly.

Gu Xiaorou was furious. She suddenly stood up, coldly looking at Bai Mei: "Teacher Bai, as a teacher, please don’t make such an indecent action as leaning forward!"

The classroom was instantly petrified.

So straightforward!

This is exactly what we expect from the goddess!

Bai Mei stood up straight again, with no change in her mood. She smiled at Gu Xiaorou: "You’re Gu Xiaorou, right? A stunning Eurasian beauty, the only school goddess who can rival Yang Fei."

"What... what’s the matter?" Gu Xiaorou felt uncertain about how much Bai Mei understood about her, and was somewhat undaunted.

Bai Mei smiled, suddenly saying, "Do you like Yang Gang?"

Shush!

The classroom fell silent instantly, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Under the gaze of the entire class, Gu Xiaorou was a little disoriented.

"Don’t talk nonsense! It’s well-known within the class that Yang Gang has a fiancée. I don’t fancy married men!"

After Gu Xiaorou finished speaking, she mentally cursed Bai Mei out with scathing words.

"Oh, I was just asking casually, don’t take it to heart. Let’s start the class." After saying these words, Bai Mei returned to the podium.

Yang Gang looked at Gu Xiaorou with a gloomy face, saying: "Xiaorou, I thought that given our relationship, you would be willing to be my concubine."

Gu Xiaorou’s face darkened: "You bastard, you really want to start a harem, huh? Sister Xiaoxi won’t spare you if she finds out! Besides, I wouldn’t share a man with other women. Anyway, I’ve already signed up for the matchmaking competition. Maybe, my prince charming is waiting for me."

In fact, Gu Xiaorou’s words were implicitly suggesting to Yang Gang that she did have feelings for him.

However, this hint was too subtle, and it would be nothing short of a miracle if Young Master Yang, with his emotional intelligence, could guess it.

But then again, Gu Xiaorou didn’t dare to express her feelings clearly to Yang Gang.

Although she had broken up with Zhang Yu, Yang Gang was still the fiancée of her good sister, Su Xiaoxi.

Snatching your sister’s husband, this act was a bit...

To put it bluntly, Gu Xiaorou was just a coward.

When it came to the matchmaking competition, Yang Gang felt very depressed.

Yang Gang had thought that Yang Fei and Gu Xiaorou were only joking, but he didn’t expect these two women would actually sign up.

On the day of registration, Young Master Yang was uncomfortable with all the thinking.

So, he secretly signed up without telling Yang Fei and Gu Xiaorou, and got an entrance ticket to the matchmaking event...

...

Bai Mei’s first class was captivating, but the male students in the class seemed to be completely consumed by something else, not the lecture. Twenty percent of the boys were staring at Bai Mei’s stockings, thirty percent at Bai Mei’s face, and the rest were primarily focused on Bai Mei’s chest.

Meanwhile, the girls in the class were furious at the boys’ inaction, while hostile towards the culprit: Bai Mei.

Seeing this situation, Yang Gang felt a bit desolate.

"Finally united..."

When Bai Mei left after class, Yang Gang stared at Bai Mei’s departing figure and felt that she looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn’t place where he had this feeling of familiarity from.

Just as he was pondering, Gu Xiaorou suddenly turned her head and said: "By the way, Gangzi, isn’t League of Legends played by five people? You and Little Qi are only two people, you better find the other three team members quickly."

Yang Gang waved his hand: "Uh, you’re right. League of Legends is a 5v5 game."

Gu Xiaorou rolled her eyes sarcastically. She was extremely worried about Hangcheng University.

Is it really okay to entrust the future to such an unreliable student union president?

At the moment, everyone on Hangcheng University campus seemed deeply worried.

"The competition is about to start, and even the team roster hasn’t been confirmed yet, let alone any tactical layout. It’s clear that Yang Gang, that bastard, is deliberately selling our school short!"

"Looking at the current situation, it seems that guy wants to take the field himself. When the time comes, he will die beneath the opposing team’s tower within the first minute, and surrender at the twenty-minute mark. Emma, I can’t bear to imagine it."

"Don’t be overly pessimistic, guys. The game hasn’t started yet, don’t lose your fighting spirit." Although this fellow said so, his tone was equally deflated.

Someone rolled his eyes: "Don’t anticipate anything. It’ll be a blessing if they can hold on and not surrender until the twentieth minute. If their base gets destroyed within ten minutes...

"Then our Hangcheng University will lose face in the Hangcheng College Circle." Someone else chimed in.

Then there was a chorus of sighs all around.