Miss Village Beauty 017, Scene 017: The Interview in the Office Scene 017: The Interview in the Office Miss Iron Senior's office is a small room of about fifteen square meters, containing only a desk and a chair for office use, and a single bed that she typically uses for rest. This content comprises the textual material of Chapter 017 of Miss Village Beauty 017. - Love Quarters - Read - Love Quarters - kankankan8 "Teacher, I'm sorry—I really did make a mistake. I didn't mean to, I...” After a long pause, Lu Yun grew restless, beads of cold sweat forming on his forehead. He wanted to explain, but he simply couldn’t make sense of it. "Lu Yun, how old are you this year?" the iron grandmother asked calmly. "Since you've been raised by such a kind neighbor, why haven't you taken the initiative to read and study? Just now during class, you weren't reviewing your lessons carefully—you were just staring off into space, your smile so awkward it didn't seem like something a child your age should have." The iron-tempered old lady slammed her cup down on the table, and the splashing water dripped steadily down the table edge. "Teacher, I apologize. I promise from now on I'll pay more attention in class and study diligently." Lu Yun seized the moment, adding a few more soft words, hoping to smooth things over for the day. To his surprise, however, the old lady remained unmoved, giving Lu Yun a cold glance and then sniffed, "Honestly tell me—aren't you still a boy?" Hmm... That question from the teacher is quite difficult to answer. How many thirteen-year-old boys are still completely untouched by the world of romance? Once someone asked: "Who was the first person a man gave his first love to?" Answer: Hand—referring to the act of manually masturbating or using the computer, the content of Chapter 017 of the rural beauty series. - Love Pavilion - Read - Love Pavilion - Follow-up question: Which hand? Answer: Left hand. Further question: Why the left hand? Answer: While watching the video, the right hand is needed to operate the mouse and keyboard, so only the left hand is available for manual masturbation or computer use. The inquisitor is absolutely stunned—exhausted to the point of spilling eight hundred liters of blood! In Lu Yun’s view, he had accidentally brushed against her chest, and given the strict nature of Ms. Tie, he expected to be severely scolded—don’t tell me the teacher is legally protected from physical discipline; in rural middle schools, students are lucky to avoid being hit at all. Unexpectedly, this time it was entirely different: she immediately began discussing her own background and never once mentioned that touch. As a teacher expected to uphold professional standards, it was remarkable that she would ask the student whether they were still male—this is truly something only Ms. Tie could achieve. Lu Yun couldn't fathom what the old iron lady had in mind, so he hesitated and stood there, at a loss. "Did you hear me when I asked you a question?" the old iron lady didn't care what Lu Yun was thinking internally—she pressed on again. - Love's Chamber - View - Love's Chamber - Lu Yun raised his head, rubbed his nose, and bravely replied, "No... not that anymore." Upon hearing Lu Yun's answer, the old iron lady looked at him with a look of satisfaction, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Tell me, who was the first person you gave your affection to?" "Well, Teacher," Lu Yun found the old iron lady particularly unusual today—her words lacked the grace of a seasoned educator. "What's so difficult about that? Just answer honestly when I ask you a question. Don't worry about anything else." The old iron lady narrowed her eyes further, her white eyes now prominent against the dark, as if she were about to take action against Lu Yun should he fail to speak the truth. Lu Yun was pushed to the brink, thinking—this is exactly what you asked me to say, isn’t it? After all, listen carefully, and don’t regret it later. With a sly smile in his heart, Lu Yun pretended to be afraid and spoke softly, “Teacher, please don’t be angry if I say so.” “Go on, I won’t be angry,” the iron old lady’s face flushed warmly. Lu Yun still hesitated, asking, “Are you really not angry?” “Hmph, what’s the point of holding back? I said I wouldn’t be angry—I truly won’t be. If you keep dragging your feet, then the teacher will be angry, and the consequences will be serious indeed.” Lu Yun struggled, as though trying to push out a large bowel movement, and only after a long while did he blush and manage, “I did give you… well, I did give you…” “Oh! What did you just say?” Lu Yun’s words completely caught the iron old lady off guard. She opened her mouth wide—enough to swallow a large bun. This content is the text from Chapter 017 of “Rural Beauty.” When the old iron lady’s cry first rose, Lu Yun quickly stepped back several paces, both hands pressed to his head, saying, “Teacher, it was you who asked me to say this, wasn’t it? I told the truth—please, don’t be angry.” After a moment of stunned silence, the old lady finally regained her composure. The few wrinkles on her face suddenly flared with two bright, rosy hues, like the morning sunrise, vivid and radiant. “You… you dare to treat me as if I were…?” She finally couldn’t bring herself to say it out loud, her eyes blazing with anger, fixed firmly on Lu Yun’s face, trying to see if he had indeed lied. Lu Yun kept his mouth tightly shut, his face pale as if the old lady had transformed into a fierce, predatory beast. Of course, all these expressions were entirely performative. You, who have no sense of shame, never mind asking such a question—after all, you’ve already touched me. So go ahead and treat me however you like. Just take advantage of the situation before you give me a beating. “Go on,” the old lady sighed, pointing to the bed. Lu Yun looked at her with suspicion, speaking softly, "Teacher, you... you're not angry, are you?" Iron Old Lady shook her head and sighed, "Teacher promised you that as long as you told the truth, she wouldn't be angry. Please sit down." Lu Yun sat down on the bed, trembling with anxiety. After all, Iron Old Lady's reputation and methods were well known throughout the school, and though Lu Yun had always been mischievous and never missed an opportunity to gain advantage, he still held a quiet sense of respect and fear for her. 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