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Chapter 971: A Day as a Teacher (40) · Oct 17, 2026

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966 Chapter 966: Once a Teacher (35) 2026-10-17
967 Chapter 967: A Day as Teacher (36) 2026-10-17
968 Chapter 968: A Day as a Teacher (37) 2026-10-17
969 Chapter 969: A Day as a Teacher (38) 2026-10-17
970 Chapter 970: A Day as a Teacher (39) 2026-10-17
971 Chapter 971: A Day as a Teacher (40) 2026-10-17
972 Chapter 972: Once a Teacher (The End) 2026-10-17
973 Chapter 973: Prehistoric Overlord (Part 1) 2026-10-17
974 Chapter 974: Prehistoric Overlord (Part 2) 2026-10-17
975 Chapter 975: Prehistoric Overlord (Part 3) 2026-10-17
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985 Chapter 985: Prehistoric Overlord (Part 13) 2026-10-17
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Chapter 971: Chapter 971: A Day as a Teacher (40)

When Qiao Lian returned, Chuzheng was not there.

Qiao Lian finished cooking and called Chuzheng.

But as soon as the call rang once, it was cut off.

Qiao Lian: ”...”

Before Qiao Lian could dial again, there was the sound of the door opening at the entrance.

Qiao Lian immediately went to open the door.

”Why are you calling me?” Chuzheng pulled out the keys without needing to turn them.

”Can’t I call the teacher?” Qiao Lian handed her slippers and took the things in her hand, tilting his head to look at her.

”???”

Chuzheng gave him an inexplicable look.

She was just asking why he called, without any other meaning.

Chuzheng smelled a hint of alcohol, leaned closer to sniff: ”Did you drink?”

”A little.” Qiao Lian answered honestly.

Chuzheng didn’t say much and let him inside.

Qiao Lian went to the kitchen and brought out all the dishes. Chuzheng washed her hands and came out to eat.

”Teacher, can I look at your phone?”

”What for?”

”I just want to see it.”

Chuzheng glanced at him, took out her phone, and tossed it over.

Qiao Lian fiddled with the phone briefly before returning it.

Chuzheng didn’t notice anything he’d done until she looked at her contacts at night and saw he had changed his own nickname.

Chuzheng’s contact list always had names, no matter who it was.

Qiao Lian had changed his to ’Dear.’

Chuzheng changed it back to his name, set down the phone, pondered for a while, and then picked it up to change it back.

As long as the little thing is happy.

Qiao Lian came out from the shower, hair dripping wet.

”Teacher, dry my hair for me.”

”Haven’t you got hands of your own?”

”It hurts.”

”The doctor said you were recovering well last time, how could it hurt? Dry it yourself.” This little thing has learned to fool me!

”...”

Qiao Lian acted petulantly and simply chose not to dry it.

”Teacher, do you find me annoying?”

”No.” How would I dare find you annoying, you’re like an ancestor, needing to be cherished.

”I know I’m not mature yet, it must be tough for the teacher to be with me, but I will grow up.” Qiao Lian continued: ”Teacher, will you wait for me?”

”Hmm.” I certainly have no choice but to wait for you.

”Then teacher... will you help me dry my hair?”

”...”

Am I your servant!

No drying!

A minute later.

Couldn’t resist.

During summer, Chuzheng moved house; Qiao Lian initially thought it was because of a new teacher arrangement at the school, later realizing the new place was close to the university.

It was hard for Qiao Lian not to think about it.

The teacher moved for him.

The summer flew by.

University registration, Chuzheng took Qiao Lian over and handled all kinds of procedures for him.

The university is more complicated. Chuzheng suspected Qiao Lian would spend every day lost on campus.

To prevent such a tragedy, Chuzheng gifted him a Mini Robot.

Nowadays, smart robots aren’t very smart, even somewhat incompetent, but they can easily guide him.

However, such a Mini Robot costs a lot, with Qiao Lian’s initials on it, clearly customized.

Thus, upon entering the university, Qiao Lian quickly attracted attention.

And he became the new campus heartthrob thanks to his looks, rapidly gaining popularity throughout the university.

Qiao Lian, after enrolling, officially attended classes, only to discover Chuzheng now worked at the university.

Qiao Lian recalled some time during the summer when Chuzheng kept reading various books, but since her reading was so eclectic, he didn’t pay much attention to what she was actually reading.

Qiao Lian endured the entire class, then went to Chuzheng after the students had left: ”Te... Teacher, how come you’re here?”

Chuzheng asked him: ”Not happy?”

Qiao Lian’s eyes shined brightly: ”Happy. But teacher... how did you get in?”

”Tests.”

”...” Qiao Lian didn’t quite understand the school’s hiring process, but surely at this university, you couldn’t just join casually?

Of course, it wasn’t easy to get in; Chuzheng donated a building to the school and proved her capability for the position before the school made an exception for her.

For this, she spent over half a month reading, nearly making herself sick.

A month after the university started, it was Qiao Lian’s eighteenth birthday.

Chuzheng gifted him a car.

”Teacher, I feel like you’re keeping me.” Qiao Lian sat in the car, somewhat helplessly.

”Do you want me to keep you?” Chuzheng glanced over: ”I don’t mind.”

Have nothing else, just have money.

You can be kept in any way you like!

”Teacher, then should I...” Qiao Lian leaned in to kiss her: ”fulfill my duties? Teacher... I’m eighteen now.”

The teenager’s ambiguous aura filled Chuzheng’s ears as his lips slowly moved downward.

Chuzheng remained calm: ”Qiao Lian, we’re in the car.”

”Hmm...” Qiao Lian showed no intention of stopping, his fingers already exploring under her clothes: ”I don’t want any other birthday gift, I just want the teacher, teacher, is that okay?”

The temperature in the car climbed, leading to the boy’s rapid breathing and intense desire.

Chuzheng, kissed by him, felt dry and tongue-tied.

But she remained rational, pulling him out of the car and into the elevator.

Fortunately, hardly anyone was around then; Qiao Lian pressed against her to kiss, leaving Chuzheng to respond, fumbling with the door several times before managing to open it.

Once the door shut, the boy began to act with abandon.

He longed to possess the person in front of him.

He craved to own everything about her.

Their clothes were strewn along the way and by the time the boy regained a moment of clarity, he was already lying on the bed.

Chuzheng was on top.

Qiao Lian: ”...”

Something seemed off.

”Te... Teacher...” Quickly forgetting what felt wrong, Qiao Lian’s mind turned dizzy, body openly exposed before her.

”Teacher, turn off the light...” Qiao Lian whispered.

”Hmm?”

”There... is a scar. Don’t want teacher to see...” Qiao Lian’s voice was hoarse: ”Looks awful.”

Chuzheng turned off the light, the boy’s tense body relaxed.

The next morning, Qiao Lian was feeling exceptionally well and woke up early.

”Teacher.”

Outside, it was drizzling, making everyone feel soft and tender.

Chuzheng lingered in bed, not wanting to get up.

”Teacher, wake up.” Qiao Lian called out beside her.

Chuzheng found him noisy and covered his face with her hand.

Qiao Lian kissed her palm, tickling her, so Chuzheng withdrew it, turning onto her side, back facing Qiao Lian.

The thin blanket slipped down to her waist, exposing a large expanse of pale back, with graceful and smooth lines.

Having just tasted sweetness, the young man couldn’t resist such temptation early in the morning, quickly pulling the thin blanket up to cover Chuzheng.

He didn’t dare to wake Chuzheng, and slipped out to calm himself.

After calming down a bit, Qiao Lian made breakfast, and upon entering the room again, Chuzheng was already up, dressed, ready to come out.

”Te... Teacher, breakfast is ready.” Qiao Lian’s ears reddened, not daring to look at Chuzheng.

Chuzheng was calm and naturally patted his head: ”Do you like the birthday gift?”

Qiao Lian’s cheeks flushed: ”Lik... Like.”

”Hmm, that’s good.” Chuzheng led him out and thought aloud: ”Next year, I’ll get you another car. What color do you like? Should I buy each color for you?”

Qiao Lian: ”???”

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