The Villain Doesn’t Want To Date the Cute Heroine

15 Teachers Can Be Cute Too

“Hey, brat, what are you laughing at over there?”

The sudden female voice by his ear startled Wu Liang.

Looking up, he saw Ye Huanhuan, who had been dozing off, now standing with her arms crossed and an unhappy face looking at him.

Her full bosom seemed as if it was about to leap out from her pure white blouse, squeezed into a slight distortion.

“Oh, you’re awake?”

Wu Liang waved his hand in a friendly greeting to Ye Huanhuan.

At this moment, he didn’t even regard her as his teacher, but simply as a beautiful woman, a friend.

But it’s not Wu Liang’s fault, despite being a 17-year-old teenager, his real age was actually 25.

“What ‘oh’? You should call me ‘teacher’ here.”

Ye Huanhuan frowned slightly, wondering when Wu Liang had arrived.

She had only taken a short nap, and her sleep was always light.

Yet she hadn’t noticed Wu Liang’s arrival. Could it be that she was too tired and slept a bit deeply?

Or was it that Wu Liang’s movements were so careful that he didn’t make a sound? No, that’s impossible.

The careless and often irritable Wu Liang, how could he possibly be so gentlemanly.

“Ah, yes, Teacher Ye.”

Wu Liang smiled awkwardly, having forgotten that he was now a student.

After getting used to the life of an eternal homebody, adapting to campus life in a short time was somewhat challenging for him.

“You are quite obedient, aren’t you?”

Ye Huanhuan didn’t expect Wu Liang to be so compliant, knowing that he used to ignore her.

Especially when she lectured him, Wu Liang would always show an impatient expression, appearing very agitated.

But the polite and quietly reading Wu Liang before her made her feel a bit dreamy.

If Wu Liang’s previous demeanor was accidental, then how to explain now?

“Did the teacher call me over for something?”

Wu Liang closed the book in his hands and walked over to Ye Huan Tong’s side.

“Cough cough, it’s nothing much, just that you were injured a few days ago.”

“Seeing how quickly you were discharged, as your homeroom teacher, I naturally have to ask about your well-being.”

Ye Huan Tong looked up at Wu Liang, who stood before her like a towering mountain, and was momentarily stunned.

She quickly came to her senses, clearing her throat casually as she inquired.

Yet her gaze inadvertently wandered across Wu Liang’s cheek, finally resting on his forehead.

“Not even a scar left behind?”

Ye Huan Tong murmured in disbelief, unable to fathom the absence of any scars.

After all, Wu Liang’s forehead had previously been slashed open, leaving a large gash. How could it be that now there was nothing to see?

It was as if the wound had been transferred directly off Wu Liang’s forehead, not even a wrinkle was left, let alone a scar.

What’s going on? Even with the most advanced medical technology, it wouldn’t be possible to erase a scar in such a short time, would it?

“Yes, Teacher Ye, as you can see, I have indeed recovered, and the wound has completely healed,” Wu Liang said lightly, touching his forehead.

The wound on his forehead had healed when the bandage was removed, the new skin as smooth as a baby’s.

In fact, not only was Ye Huan Tong incredulous, but even Yao Shi and Wu Liang himself were somewhat baffled.

Even his attending physician had said with a fervent expression that this was a miracle in medical history.

Had he not slipped out of the hospital quickly enough, he even thought that the physician might have dissected him alive.

“Are you really completely fine now?”

Ye Huan Tong asked Wu Liang with her mouth agape, still in disbelief.

This guy must have undergone some changes after being hit on the head, as the usual Wu Liang wouldn’t have been so patient in conversing with her.

“If Teacher Ye has any doubts, you can try for yourself.”

Wu Liang knelt halfway in front of Ye Huan Tong, slowly extending his right arm.

“Gulp…”

Ye Huan Tong stared blankly at Wu Liang, who had suddenly knelt before her, then her gaze fell on his right arm stretched out towards her.

The developed biceps had a beautiful streamline shape, and the solid forearm was full of muscular definition, like a rod of steel filled with texture.

The sight of such firm and compact muscles made Ye Huan Tong’s eyes widen in awe.

“Indeed… quite a solid body…”

As if possessed, she reached out her small hand and pinched Wu Liang’s arm a couple of times.

The full-bodied arm made Ye Huan Tong sigh inwardly, never having expected Wu Liang to possess such an extraordinary physique.

“Is that satisfactory, Teacher Ye?”

The sudden male voice abruptly pulled Ye Hengtong’s soul back from its celestial wanderings.

Ye Hengtong’s pretty face flushed red when she suddenly realized she was still clutching the other’s arm like a smitten fan, and she quickly withdrew her hands.

“Hmm, I haven’t seen you for a few days, and your body has indeed become much more solid. It looks like you have really recovered.”

Withdrawing her mischievous hands from Wu Liang’s arm, Ye Hengtong resumed her usual stern expression.

But the hands behind her back fidgeted as if they were not quite satisfied, looking very cute.

“Since you’re fine, then I’ll head back to the classroom first.”

“Oh, this is your teaching plan. I saw you resting just now, so I took the liberty of browsing through it for a bit.”

Wu Liang picked up the books from the chair and placed them back on Ye Hengtong’s desk, then planned to leave the room.

Bang!

A loud noise suddenly erupted behind Wu Liang, and before he could turn around to see what had happened…

Wu Liang felt a tight grip on his collar, and a strong force yanked him back.

“You-you-you-you-you! You read this book!?!?!?!”

Ye Hengtong’s cheeks were as red as a Fuji apple as she almost roared.

Her entire pretty face was filled with intense nervousness and unease, and her biting lips made her look very flustered.

“The Epic of Gilgamesh? Yes, I did read it.”

Wu Liang had never seen Ye Hengtong show such a shy expression, like that of a little girl.

His brain couldn’t quite catch up for a moment. What was the problem with him reading this book?

“You!!!”

Ye Hengtong, in her fury, was almost going crazy. Why did it have to be that book that this brat saw?

Her image, the tough big sister image she had worked so hard to build in the minds of these kids, was completely ruined!!!

Thinking this, Ye Hengtong became even more bashfully shy, to the point where one could almost see white steam rising from her head.

“Isn’t it cute? Not as a teacher, but as a girl.”

Wu Liang looked puzzled at Ye Hengtong, who was gripping his collar and refusing to let go.

“Cute… cute…”

Ye Hengtong, with her cheeks flushed, stared blankly at Wu Liang, suddenly unsure of how to respond.

Those childish emoticons… she thought only she found them cute…