595: Introductory Lessons

Introductory Lessons

Indeed, according to the Navigator menu, my homeroom teacher was none other than Ling Xin, who was also my future wife. After checking with the other girls, who were just as surprised as I was, I became certain: this was not a coincidence. All of our duo groups of Elite and Support were in her class for homeroom.1

Of course, there weren't enough teachers to go around that we could have our own little homeroom with just our circle, but about half of the class was made up of the girls and I. Clearly, Ling Xin had made some… arrangements, so that this could happen. I didn't know what her intent in doing so was—did she just want to be with us, or was there some deeper meaning behind her actions?

Either way, we wouldn't find out until later. Tian Lin ordered everyone to head to their homeroom classrooms as it was time to begin classes, and in the matter of seconds, the crowd of students in the main hall had dispersed. The Supports, of course, were over in their own building, but the Vanguard Supports and Elites headed off to their homerooms accordingly.

In our case, Ling Xin's classroom was labeled as 301. That meant the room 1 on the third floor. We chose to take the stairs—elevator was also an option, but that was too crowded and the girls did not want to be in that environment where certain guys could easily cop a feel.

Soon, we arrived at our destination—room 301, a neat and tidy classroom that seemed more old-school than anything. I dunno if all the classrooms were like this, but it certainly didn't fit the theme of a highly futuristic and scientifically/technologically advanced academy like this one.

Either way, as soon as we walked into the room, my gaze was drawn towards the teacher sitting at her desk near the front, wearing a light smile on her face.

Without a doubt, she was Ling Xin. But… her outfit and getup… it gave her a whole new feel.

For one, she was wearing formal black clothes with white stripes with a white blouse underneath that really highlighted her body curves. She had long black silk thigh-highs on, and black high-heels to compliment the rest of her outfit.

But most distinctly of all… she was wearing glasses. Round glasses that seemed a bit small, but somehow fit her perfectly.

She was the exact image of a hot, young and busty teacher, with her voluptuous bouncing chest and alluring waist. She wasn't even being revealing, either—her buttons were all properly buttoned up, and her outfit didn't particularly give off any 'sexy' vibes. But for some reason… she just had that attractive aura about her.

The males of the whole class were staring at Ling Xin, awestruck, and secretly rejoicing they got to be in this class. Without a doubt, she was going to become a student favorite. As for me, I, of course, was not an exception. I've seen my share of beauties in my life, but seeing her like this was the first time. It was the fresh feeling of seeing someone familiar doing something so unfamiliar that caught my attention, so much so that it took me a while to realize she was staring at me as well.

"… Teehee." She gave a soft giggle and winked playfully at me, too discretely for anyone else to notice. I looked away self-consciously, not wanting to be caught maintaining eye contact for too long. Our relationship was supposed to be a secret here, given that she was a teacher and I was her student. If anyone found out, that would be problematic.

The girls and I took our seats, each duo of Elite and Support sitting down at one set of desks. The tables in the room were arranged in such a way that each 'set' consisted of two desks and chairs placed side by side, clearly meant for Elite and Support to sit together.

Once everyone had settled in and boys' gazes were still glued to Ling Xin, she finally rose from her seat and walked around to the front of her desk with a ruler in her hand, before sitting down on it casually and crossing one leg over the other. The movement was simple but alluring, and the boys practically had saliva drooling from their mouths as they fantasized in their heads.

"Good morning, students," she began with a warm, kind smile. "I will be your homeroom teacher for the remainder of your time here at this Academy. You can call me… Ms. Lixia."

What? Mr. Lixia? You serious?

The other students seemed to buy it perfectly though, and cheered in response—especially the boys. What lust can do to a man is scary…

"I'm more or less a fairly easy-going person, but if you get on my bad side, I won't show mercy," Ling Xin said, shutting one eye seductively. Her glance seemed to be directed at me, but I wasn't going to say anything for sure. "For instance, if you have any questions about anything, don't hesitate to ask—just not me. As your homeroom teacher, I am really only here to take attendance and provide guidance when you need. By that, I mean pointing you towards who to ask, not answering the questions myself."

… What kind of teacher are you…

"But… at the same time… I may give private tutoring lessons to one special student," Ling Xin said, dropping her tone and smiling seductively. "Of course, that privilege is very much restricted as I only have so much time, but… perhaps one of you can impress me enough during today's class? I'll have made a decision by the end. Be attentive, students~"

She winked at me in particular, and something in her eyes told me she'd already decided on who this 'private tutoring student' was going to be, and something else told me these 'lessons' weren't going to be private tutoring at all.

But hey, if this was her strategy to get the students to listen attentively to her, it certainly was working.

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