Dashing Student Chapter 2 - 2, Sexy Young Aunt

"Teacher Zhu, the retake student from your class is here."

As the security guard escorted Chen Nan to the doorway of Class One in the senior year, Zhu Keren's lovely eyes flashed with utter disbelief, though panic and discomfort dominated even more.

She never imagined that the youth she met on the bus would actually be one of her own students.

This revelation sent chills down her spine, leaving her nearly breathless.

After all, she held the position of a top-tier teacher at the institution, celebrated for her stellar reputation and instructional prowess.

But earlier, she had acted so shamelessly, boldly seizing Chen Nan's private area and even rubbing it against her intimate spot for gratification.

In that instant.

Her cheeks burned fiercely, as though her dignity had crumbled entirely, and she yearned to slip into a hole in the earth.

Recall that when they last parted on the bus, she had declared that if fate brought them together again amid the endless crowd, Chen Nan could have his way with her.

Only, she couldn't have foreseen their reunion happening this swiftly.

And in the roles of educator and pupil, no less!

Snapping out of her daze shortly, Zhu Keren composed herself, her expression turning icy, "So you're Chen Nan? Step forward and introduce yourself to the class."

At first, she had felt a strong attraction to Chen Nan, even daydreaming about a future encounter where she wouldn't hesitate to share an enchanting evening with him.

She had craved his entry into her depths.

Yet their teacher-student dynamic now filled her with contempt toward him.

Since Chen Nan had seen her at her most disgraceful.

Moreover.

Zhu Keren strongly resented the administration's decision to place a retake student into her class.

Her senior-year group was, after all, the top-performing one across the city.

With just over two months remaining before the gaokao, it might not harm the class average much if the newcomer boasted outstanding marks.

But this fellow had been out of school for two full years.

She doubted that brief period could dramatically boost his scholastic achievements.

Should he underperform in the exams, it would pull down the entire group's results and threaten her incentives and earnings.

Chen Nan approached the platform with some timidity, gazing at the strange faces in the seats below and delivering a short introduction about himself.

For this newcomer—who was sturdy, good-looking, clad in a robe with a hairpin—numerous classmates displayed intrigued expressions.

Chen Nan carried a distinctive air that evoked a cool detachment, like someone from a distant realm.

Particularly his profound stare, brimming with hidden mysteries.

At that point, Zhu Keren issued a sharp, disdainful huff, "Chen Nan, I got word you were meant to arrive here at eight this morning, yet it's now past two in the afternoon. Have you no regard for punctuality?"

"Is this school some kind of bazaar for you to wander in and out freely?"

"Furthermore, this is an educational setting—no odd attire permitted."

"Examine your getup. Does it even look like a student's?"

"If you're serious about learning, behave accordingly. If not, then leave!"

"I won't tolerate one bad apple ruining the whole bunch."

"Go stand in the corridor."

"You may not reenter without my approval."

Chen Nan's features twisted in shock, pondering how she had promised he could have his way upon reunion, yet now she pretended ignorance?

And likened him to a bit of filth?

Although irritation surged within him, he offered no defense.

Submissively, he positioned himself in the corridor, upright like a steadfast pine tree.

Diligently, he absorbed Zhu Keren's lesson to the class inside.

Yet it struck him as something ethereal and profound.

Truth be told, his academic record had been solid before.

He consistently placed in the top fifty during grade-wide assessments.

Nevertheless, upon resuming his studies, Chen Nan realized.

Despite being back at school, recapturing the study habits from two years prior and excelling remained a formidable hurdle.

"Perhaps I should attempt the 'Scripture of the Hidden Talisman.'"

Prior to leaving the mountain, Chen Nan recalled the old tome bestowed by his master.

This tome consisted of merely more than three hundred characters, split into upper, middle, and lower sections, with each holding just over a hundred.

Yet his master claimed that mastering the 'Scripture of the Hidden Talisman' entirely would render the gaokao trivial, let alone attaining immortality.

And so.

Chen Nan quietly intoned the lower section of the 'Scripture of the Hidden Talisman,' centered on "Self-cultivation."

Reputed to fortify the body and sharpen concentration along with recall.

He endured standing for four straight hours.

During those four hours, Chen Nan sensed himself as a spectacle.

Each break between classes, crowds of students gathered around to gawk.

His clothing projected an otherworldly vibe, blending scholarly poise with an immortal flair, clashing vividly with the high-stakes pressure of final-year prep.

As the school day wrapped up at six o'clock, a boy emerged and announced, "Hey, Teacher Zhu says that's sufficient for now."

"Skip evening self-study tonight, but get a haircut and swap your clothes."

"Else, you won't gain entry tomorrow either."

"Alright, thanks." Chen Nan expressed gratitude, then departed the grounds under the odd glances from passersby.

"This way!"

Mere moments after exiting the school, Chen Nan caught a familiar call and turned toward it, where an elegant silhouette came into view.

Her face was exquisitely beautiful, her smile revealing pearly teeth and radiating warmth like a gentle spring gust.

Dressed in a sleek black skirt, she accentuated her alluring curves, particularly those slender, enticing legs that captured countless admirers' attention.

Spotting Bai Zhi, a subtle grin crossed Chen Nan's lips, since she stood as the sole person he truly bonded with in this life.

"Come on, hug me!"

Bai Zhi, striding in high heels with poise, assurance, and charm, approached and enveloped Chen Nan in a tender embrace, ignoring his hesitant look.

Instantly.

An enchanting perfume aroma filled Chen Nan's senses, compounded by the plush sensation against his chest, causing his pulse to quicken abruptly.

This jolted him, questioning why such illicit notions toward his aunt plagued him?

Shoving aside the thoughts, he promptly disentangled from Bai Zhi, flushing with embarrassment, "Auntie, we're at the school gate—please consider your position?"

Bai Zhi's gaze sparkled with playful intent, "Feeling bashful, you scamp? Or worried your crush might misinterpret us?"

Chen Nan gave an eye roll, "I only just started school again; how could I have a crush already?"

"Fine, let's head home." Bai Zhi responded, linking arms with Chen Nan fondly as they moved to the curbside Mercedes, "I lined up a tutor for you; we're set to meet at 6:30. Leaving now hits the timing spot on!"

"She'll help with your assignments tonight, and if it clicks, we'll keep her; otherwise, I'll search for someone else."

Chen Nan remained quiet, aware that excelling in the gaokao required expert guidance in his academics.

After twenty minutes.

Bai Zhi pulled into their driveway.

As she and Chen Nan exited the vehicle, Zhu Keren—who had been lingering nearby—displayed a startled expression.

Was she the tutor assigned to coach Chen Nan?