Enter the Dragon

6 - The New Class Teacher

The next day, as soon as I enter the classroom, I find that my deskmate is changed to another face. Jennifer has changed her seat with someone else. The new deskmate is Small Glasses. We all call him that nickname, as he is nearsighted and wears a pair of super small glasses.

I guess it is because Jennifer also hates me and does not want to be a deskmate with me. She is disgusted with me. Not so bad. I also hate her after these incidents have taken place these days.

After I sit down in my seat and tidied up my desk, I hear my classmates chattering and discussing something. I first think they are talking about the embarrassing thing that I have been beaten, but I didn't think so after a while. Small Glasses is a chatterbox and he is particularly interested in the things of the class.

I ask Small Glasses what is going on and why everyone is so excited.

Small Glasses smiles with a very excited expression. He tells me that the class teacher has changed, and the new teacher is a beautiful woman with a strong and charming appearance.

I don't believe what Small Glasses says so I ask him "How do you know it?" Small Glasses looks at my skeptical eyes and feels anxious and says "I see it."

According to the description from Small Glasses, the new class teacher is very young, beautiful, and elegant. Graduated from a famous university in this country, and she comes to this school for an internship. This news is quite explosive and spread widely.

When Small Glasses is still telling me what he knows, a young lady walks into the classroom. She dresses in recherché professional attire, and her waist is very narrow and sexy. Of course, not only me but also the boys in the class are staring straight at the new teacher. She is very charming.

After the teacher says "Good morning", the entire class becomes buzzing. Several male classmates who are troublemakers in this class blow rogue whistles at the teacher directly.

Most students in this school come from very poor and backward areas. I have heard that they are very rude and lawless, without any upbringing before I transferred to this school.

After the teacher finishes introducing herself, a student sitting behind me shouts with the maximum of his voice, "Teacher, how old are you?" The speaker is Jackson with a particularly obscene expression and he keeps staring at the teacher's breasts while he is speaking. You know, it's disgusting.

The troublemakers in this class all laugh loudly after Jackson asks such a question. They may be inspired by Jackson and they ask the teacher a lot of questions which are all very private.

The new teacher has a particularly good temper, and she doesn't get angry even after hearing these embarrassing questions. Just smiled and ignored them, she starts teaching directly.

At that moment, I heard a comment coming from nearby. It's Jennifer who says, "It's immoral for her to dress like this. She is the teacher but I think she doesn't know what an embarrassment is." She folds her hands on her chest, frowns, and mutters.

Accidentally, Jennifer finds I am watching her and she glares at me fiercely as a counterattack. In my view, Jennifer acts more and more like a b***h. She must have confirmed that the teacher steals her thunder. I smile when this thought comes in my mind.

I can perceive that hatred in her eyes performs like she would like to kill me. If looks could kill, I'd be dead already. A paper ball flying from somewhere hits me hard on my head when I am laughing. With a "chirp", someone is convulsed with laughter.

When I turn back, Jackson is also looking at me with a provocative expression. He was also present when I was beaten up by Five Little Dragons yesterday. I know what he is thinking clearly. He considers that I am a man that is easy to bull, so he provocates me constantly.

I was beaten up by Five Little Dragons and Jennifer yesterday. I am very angry now. I know this paper ball is thrown by Jackson. Thus, I pick up the paper ball and forcefully smash it back into Jackson's face.

Jackson is used to being arrogant and domineering in our class. There is no doubt, so he points at me and scolds me, "You are so powerful? What the hell do you want to do?"

Naturally, I'm not happy to be a doll all the time. Therefore, I point at him and curse, "Do you?"

Jackson would never expect me to dare to resist him. He spits out and smears, "WTF! Let's exchange seats, dare you?" It's more like a command than a negotiation.

Although I am still recalcitrant, I don't say anything again because I notice that the students around him are all staring at me with vicious expressions. I really couldn't afford to provoke them, so I turn around and ignore them.

It is no matter that Jackson could still scold me. Although his voice is not loud, I could hear it clearly. I can't help becoming angry, but I may have forgotten the decision I made yesterday. Yes, I compromise again. I am afraid of causing trouble to my cousin, so I put up with it.

It has almost no effect on me when Jackson scolds me. But Jennifer next to me mutters, "You're really a coward." After hearing this, I cannot help pondering that I am a loser in Jennifer's heart, which makes me extremely uncomfortable.

Jackson cannot affect me anymore. So he goes to harass Small Glasses, my deskmate. Small Glasses are even timider than me. While the teacher is writing on the blackboard, he exchanges his seats with Jackson Smith.

As soon as Jackson sits down, he begins to play a trick. He gets a small telescope from somewhere that I have no idea. When the teacher turns back to face the blackboard, he holds the telescope to stare at the teacher's buttocks and chuckles very obscenely.

It is not my business that Jackson looks at the teacher's buttocks. I will never do anything as long as he doesn't provoke me. This is enough. After watching it for a while, this cannot make Jackson satisfied and he wants to do some thrill-seeking. He rubs a paper ball on the desk and then touches me with his dirty and hypertrophic hands.

"What are you doing?" I ask him. With a bad smile on his face, Jackson says, "There is a matter not settled yet, as you scolded me just now. You are a newcomer and I don't want to argue with people like you. But I cannot forgive you only if you hit the teacher's buttocks with this paper ball." He hands me the paper ball when he speaks. Then he hooked it around the teacher with his finger.

This is a conspiracy. He could do this by himself, but why does he let me throw the paper ball to the teacher? It's obvious that he's deliberately making trouble for me. I put the paper ball on his desk and reluctantly shake my head, "If you want to throw it at the teacher, do it yourself. I won't help you."

He becomes unhappy instantly when he hears that I won't do as he commands. He pushes me hard with his hands. He curses viciously, "What the hell are you doing? Our five people beat you until you kneel down. How dare you disobey my order now?"