The Teacher is A Kung Fu Master

###Chapter1,A Beautiful Misunderstanding (1) "After waiting for twenty minutes, I finally got you!" Yang Liu, who was looking at the bus under the card, was relieved when he saw the bus coming. If it did not appear again, Yang Liu would be able to go to work so that he would not be late. Yang Liu was from a neighboring province. He was twenty-four and had just graduated from school a year ago. After graduation, he went to the first middle school in Qing Province to be a Chinese teacher in the second year in high school. Originally, he thought that he was quite good. Unexpectedly, the Group Leader of the second year in high school didn't appreciate Yang Liu's teaching methods. As a result, he was transferred to the fifth school at the end of the last semester for no reason. Yang Liu didn't care about this. teaching was the same as teaching in the school. Moreover, the treatment of the fifth school was not too bad. Yesterday was the first day for Yang Liu to work at the school, but he didn't expect to be scolded by the group leader. He said that his hair was too long, his clothes were too casual, and his beard was not clean. He was too lacking in teacher's face! So after getting off work yesterday, Yang Liu went to shave his head neatly. Today, he changed into a formal outfit,a straight Eltek-Royce suit, neat T-shirt, and bright kangs heel shoes. He looked more energetic with his nearly 1.8,meter tall height in this outfit and a bright smile on his face. Yang Liu was quite satisfied with her dress. He believed that the female team leader who seemed to be on menopause today would not provoke her again. It was the c****x of work at this time. As the bus slowly stopped, everyone flocked to the gate of the bus. Yang Liu didn't want to squeeze. He didn't get on the car until everyone entered. Yang Liu put a coin in and looked at the full passengers in the car. She couldn't help but have a headache. If she had to wait for cars like this every day, she would be depressed. The school had arranged a single room for each teacher. It seemed that she had to move to the school as soon as possible. "Dudu." The bus started at once. The crowd in the car suddenly shook, and Yang Liu, who had not yet grabbed the steering wheel, was caught off guard. He staggered and rushed to the passenger in front of him. Everything happened suddenly. Yang Liu subconsciously stretched out his hands and grabbed the nearest support to stop him from falling down. "Chi la." A series of crisp tearing sounds suddenly rang out, which startled Yang Liu. "Oh, no! Is this the consequence of my attack?" Yang Liu's forehead was full of cold sweat. "what!" "what!" "what!" "what!" Just then, a scream sounded in Yang Liu's ear. Yang Liu hurriedly looked up and saw a young woman in her twenties staring at him with a pair of black and white eyes. Her charming red lips became oval because of astonishment. Her white and tender face was filled with shy and angry expression, but gradually became red. In a blink of an eye, her cheeks and ears became red, and even her swan-like neck was tinged with a faint blush. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose." Seeing the strong anger on the woman's face, Yang Liu quickly stood up and pulled the woman's coat in a flurry. He was not careful enough to touch her soft and soft chest, which was full of elasticity and made her feel very comfortable. At this moment, Yang Liu didn't want to feel this strange ecstasy, so he focused all his attention on the woman's reaction. "You, you, aren't you going to remove your stinky hands?" The woman said in a voice full of shame and anger. Yang Liu was stunned for a moment, then she nodded and withdrew her hand as if she had been shocked by electricity. The button of the clothes had just been ripped off. Now he loosened his hands, revealing the spring light under the clothes. From the corner of her eyes, the woman saw the people around her staring blankly, and her face was even redder as if it was dripping juice. She hurriedly covered her tender chest and cursed loudly, "Rogue." She kicked hard and looked down at the rear of the carriage hurriedly. When she turned around, Yang Liu squatted down with an "ouch", holding his right foot and screaming in pain. The woman's foot just landed on his foot. It was really uncomfortable to be stepped on by the pointy shoe. The pain made Yang Liu's forehead sweat. But Yang Liu was still very glad that the woman didn't slap him. Otherwise, he couldn't see her today if she didn't leave those fingerprints on him! The surrounding passengers gradually recovered from this temporary accident. Some of them showed sympathy on their faces when they saw Yang Liu's miserable condition, while some of them showed disdain in their eyes, but more pleasure in her misfortune. "Uncle, are your feet very painful? Come sit here. You can't take off Big Sister's clothes casually in the future." The tender voice sounded, but it was a little girl sitting next to Yang Liu when she was talking about business. Hearing this child's words, the people around burst into laughter. Although the woman's expression could not be seen, it should be even more embarrassing! Yang Liu was also embarrassed. He blushed slightly and forced a smile. "Sit down. I'll just stand there!" Yang Liu carefully stood up with the help of his seat and quietly glanced at the back. Yang Liu couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "This little girl called that woman big sister but called me uncle. I'm not that old yet, am I?" Under all kinds of gazes, Yang Liu felt a little uneasy. However, he was a man after all, so he soon became indifferent. However, the woman's face was extremely thin. She was stripped of her upper garment in front of everyone's eyes and could not stay any longer. She went out of the bus when she got to the next stop and glared at Yang Liu with hatred before leaving. About fifteen minutes later, Yang Liu got out of the car at the entrance of the fifth middle school in Qingzhou. His right foot still ached. He took off his leather shoes and looked at it. It was already swollen, and the purple blood clot could be seen clearly through his stockings. Yang Liu put on his shoes and limped toward the university. He sighed in his heart. It had been a bad year, and misfortune had befallen him. Yesterday, he had been taught a lesson by the leader of the cohorts, and today, he had been kicked in the foot. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to walk normally for two or three days! ###Chapter2,A Beautiful Misunderstanding (2) Fortunately, the semester had just started, and it was the right time for students to sign up. It would be two more days before the class would officially begin. Otherwise, if the students saw this embarrassing scene, they would laugh to death. It had been more than 10,minutes since Yang Liu came to the senior grade's teacher's office. He was assigned to the senior year in high school. But a few days ago, a Chinese teacher in senior year three had an emergency disease and just had an operation last night. It was estimated that it would take more than half a year to return to school. Therefore, Yang Liu was temporarily transferred to the senior year in high school to replace the teacher in senior year. Upon entering the large office, Yang Liu noticed that there was only one male teacher called Lin Zhiyuan inside. Lin Zhiyuan was a senior three-year-old political teacher. He was only three or four years older than Yang Liu. He was not tall and was only about 1.7,meters tall. He always wore a pair of high-brim glasses and looked gentle. He was well-educated. Lin Zhiyuan was a very friendly person. Yesterday afternoon, he took Yang Liu to get familiar with the school's environment. For the time being, he was the teacher who was the most familiar with Yang Liu in senior three years. "Good morning, Mrs. Lin!" "Mr. Yang." Seeing Yang Yiheng enter, Lin Zhiyuan asked curiously, "Eh, Mr. Yang, what's wrong with you today? Did you sprained your ankle?" Yang Liu sat down on the stool next to Lin Zhiyuan. With a wry smile, he said, "Alas, don't mention it. If you're unlucky, you'll stuff your mouth when drinking water!" Lin Zhiyuan smiled and said, "It'll be fine in a few days. Don't put on such a sad face. Otherwise, if our big sister Mei Yu came, she would probably criticize you again. Actually, big sister Mei isn't a narrow-minded person. It's just that she's too serious. She can't bear to see others being embarrassed, especially people like us who are good at teaching." The eldest sister Mei Yu mentioned by Lin Zhiyuan was the senior three of senior high school who scolded Yang Liuli yesterday. Mei Yu was actually a beautiful and mature woman. She was also young. It seemed that she was just thirty years old this year. She just didn't know why she hadn't gotten married yet. She didn't have a boyfriend. Besides, her face was tight all day. It seemed that everyone owed her money. Yang Liu looked around and said, "By the way, why hasn't Mr. Mei and others come yet?" Lin Zhiyuan smiled and said, "School has just started. It's always eight o'clock in work these two days. It'll probably take them more than ten minutes to make it!" Yang Liudeng was stunned. Wasn't this the same as his first senior high? Why did Sister Mei remind me not to be late yesterday? Was she deliberately making trouble for me? Yang Liu didn't expect that he got up at six and rushed to school. He knew that it was more than half an hour ago. Now he had the impulse to hit the tofu with his head. If he had left later, maybe he wouldn't have been on the bus. If he hadn't been on the bus, he wouldn't have caught the woman's clothes. Lin Zhiyuan didn't know that Yang Liu's intestines had been twisted for so many times. He smiled and said, "It's good that you come earlier so that Sister Mei Yu can have a good impression on you. She won't pick on you. However, to be honest, what Sister Mei said yesterday was right. You shaved your head and changed your clothes. You are really much more handsome. Now you are more like a teacher!" Yang Liu laughed and scolded, "Like a teacher? I'm a glorious teacher now." "Hey, what are you up to?" Accompanied by this beautiful and delicate voice, a graceful figure walked in from the doorway. "Heh, heh, you're here." Lin Zhiyuan's face broke into a smile when he heard the voice. He greeted her happily before he even turned around. Yang Liu also felt that the female voice had heard it before and could not help but turn her head away. "It's you?" "It's you!" It was the young woman that Yang Liu met in the bus. They didn't expect to meet again so soon. The two of them screamed at the same time. Yang Liu's voice was full of surprise, but the young woman's voice was full of anger. "What are you doing here?" "What are you doing here?" They asked in unison. "I'm an English teacher here. Why can't I come?" Yao Yao said fiercely. Looking at the gnashing teeth and the stunned willows, Lin Zhiyuan froze for a moment. Then, he smiled and said, "Wanwan, Professor Yang, do you know each other? I remember that Yaowan didn't come yesterday?" Mr. Yang? How could this stinking rogue be a teacher? Yao Yao glanced at Yang Liu with some surprise. "She is also a teacher of this school?" Yang Liu was also a little surprised, but soon she came to herself and forced a smile, "Oh, yes, we met on the way." Her eyes were glancing at her tender breasts. She had changed a light green jacket, which was as compact as the one in the car, revealing the perfect figure curve. Jue Shuo's cheeks were slightly red. Although he knew that all of the buttons in front of him had been buttoned, his hands still unconsciously blocked the front. However, he quickly caught hold of the smile on Yang Liu's lips. He immediately realized that he had lost his composure and glared at Yang Liu, as if to say, "Rogue, how dare you look!"