Chapter 3: Teacher Zhu Linli, the head teacher of the beautiful young woman
I lay on the soft grass. The rain last night washed the playground thoroughly. It was a very refreshing feeling. Of course, I only experienced this feeling when I was lying on the grass.
I wanted to cry, I wanted to shout, I wanted to curse, but in the end I could only laugh.
I don’t know how long I lay there. I felt like I was slowly regaining some strength. I also felt strong pain in my body. My face hurt like it was on fire. I got up and felt like I could walk again, but my stomach was still full of pain.
I'm so hungry. My face is covered in blood. Where can I go?
I came to the playground pond and looked at the mirror-like river water. I saw me looking ferocious in the water. My face was swollen, like a pig's face.
I took a handful of water and washed my face a few times.
The cold water touched my wound, and I felt a heart-pounding pain. However, I had to go out to meet people, and the blood stains on my face had to be washed away.
Finally, enduring the pain, I washed the blood off my face.
I'm really hungry, but what can I do? I don't have a penny now, so I thought to myself, let's drink the water from the pond. I picked up the water from the pond and poured it into my mouth as hard as I could, until
I drank it until I burped desperately.
The feeling of being so hungry that you can only drink water to satisfy your hunger. People who have never experienced it will never understand it until they die. Now that I think about it, I get goosebumps all over my body.
I felt my stomach was bloated. After walking a few steps, I could clearly feel the water in my stomach sloshing around. I couldn't walk anymore, so I lay down again.
Unexpectedly, it didn't matter if I lay down, I felt like my stomach was going to explode. I vomited out all the water in my stomach in one breath. There was nothing in my stomach, which made me feel even more uncomfortable.
The wounds on my face were burning and I was so hungry. I didn’t know what to do!
At this time, I vaguely heard someone calling my name, "Zhuge Xingliang, Zhuge Xingliang."
I thought it was my illusion, but when I turned my head, I saw someone pushing a bicycle waving to me in the distance. I recognized it at a glance as our class teacher, Chinese teacher Zhu Linli.
Teacher Zhu is a beautiful female teacher. She is in her mid-thirties, about the same age as my mother. When I saw her riding a bicycle, I was shocked. I heard that the teacher would catch students fighting.
Parents are required to come to school.
I immediately struggled to stand up and ran away. After a few steps, I tripped over an old tree root by the river with a thud, and fell down on the grass in the unfortunate position of a dog eating shit.
At this time, Teacher Zhu Linli put her bicycle on the ground and ran to me quickly. She picked me up from the ground and asked me concernedly.
"It's okay. Did you fall? Why is your face like this? Did you fight with someone?"