Rural Beauty 036, 036: The Bird with a Crooked Neck vs. Ling Xiaoman 036: The Bird with a Crooked Neck vs. Ling Xiaoman The little bird flaps its wings, eager to dart into the grassy thicket to hunt for insects. This content consists of the textual material from Chapter 036 of Rural Beauty. - Love Quarters - - Love Quarters - Since this class was taught by the homeroom teacher, Wang Zhiyang, Land Yun had missed his class last night and now was dozing off during his class—no way was he going to believe he’d get off easy. "What do you mean, what do you mean? Get out of here and stand there and sleep!" Wang Zhiyang leaned his head to one side, slapping Land Yun hard on the back. Land Yun rubbed his ears and dashed out of the classroom, silently cursing the old fellow with the crooked neck—what a stubborn old chicken you are, you never seem to die! The nickname "Crooked-Neck Roast Chicken" was the students' affectionate term for Wang Zhengyang. Strange indeed—every time he’d sneak off to sleep, class monitor Liang Hongyu would always wake him up. But this time, she didn’t even notice him. Could it be that, after just now giving him a good stretch, she now held a grudge against him? No, that couldn’t be. Land Yun knew Liang Hongyu’s character well—he knew her better than anyone. She wouldn’t simply ignore him like that. Lu Yun leaned against the door of the classroom, glanced at his seat, and was filled with questions, murmuring, "The class monitor has never missed a single class—how could she be absent today, especially since this class is the most unbearable one of all, the one with the crooked-necked chicken?" With a host of questions swirling in his mind, Lu Yun stood quietly beneath the sunlight, leaning against the wall, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep. - Love Nook - Read - Love Nook - kankankan8's lady, tonight she's determined to meet Liu Yun, that sassy fox. This content is from Chapter 036 of "Rural Women's Charm." Lu Yun stepped a few paces aside, watching Wei Zi Bo, the one with the crooked neck, passionately explaining the textbook content on the podium. He sighed, muttered under his breath, and settled into a comfortable spot, leaning down to doze off. The sun shone brightly, and he was just enjoying a deep nap. Just as Lu Yun was drifting off into sleep, a clear, crisp voice spoke up beside him: "Hm, this student, why aren't you in class? Instead, you're sleeping here—don't you fear the teacher will discipline you?" Lu Yun quickly sat up straight, rubbed his still-drowsy eyes, and carefully studied the person speaking to him. The woman speaking was in her early twenties, with short hair cut to her ears, her pink lips gently fused together, and a delicate, charming nose adorned with a single eyeglass. She wore a white button-up shirt—something Lu Yun had never seen before—paired with a knee-length skirt, creating a refreshing, cool atmosphere reminiscent of iced tea. Her long, slender legs were wrapped in soft, slightly textured tights, and she wore a pair of purple flat sandals, exuding a natural, wild elegance. "Lu Yun looked at her outfit and concluded she must have come from a city, not a rural background—perhaps even a city-born daughter of a wealthy family. "As it is, I'm not going to be able to listen to the lecture anyway. Better to just keep sleeping and recover my energy for the next class," Lu Yun replied awkwardly. "No, honestly, that's what a good child should do. I'll tell my teacher right away and see if we can arrange for you to go back to class. No matter what, if students aren't being taught, it's ultimately the teacher's fault. This content is from Chapter 036 of 'Rural Beauty.' The beautiful woman smiled at Lu Yun, her hair gently swaying in the breeze, especially pure and charming. Lu Yun was completely spellbound—just by looking at her appearance and grace, if she were any more outstanding, she'd surely surpass Yang Yanping in popularity. Yet no matter how hard he tried, Lu Yun couldn't seem to connect this lovely young woman with Yang Yanping, the renowned elegant one. "By the way, what's your name?" asked the glasses-wearing woman. "I'm Lu Yun." "Lu Yun, huh—such a sincere person! Come with me, I'll go talk to my teacher and see if we can get you into the classroom to listen to the lesson." With a graceful turn, the woman elegantly faced away, leaving Lu Yun with a stunning silhouette. Amitabha Buddha, such precious things are meant to be admired from afar—never to be trifled with! Lu Yun steadied the restless birds and followed the glasses-wearing woman into the classroom. "Excuse me, are you Mr. Wang Zhiyang?" the glasses-wearing woman said as she entered, slightly bowing, her gaze fixed on the crooked chicken delivering a long-winded lecture at the podium. Upon hearing someone interrupting his lecture, Wang Zhiyang turned angrily, ready to reprimand the intruder who had disrupted his class. Yet, as soon as his eyes settled on the glasses-wearing woman, they remained locked on her face and figure, unable to shift. The glasses-wearing woman furrowed her brows, yet remained polite, asking, "I'm sorry to interrupt your class." With murmurs rising from the classroom, the crooked chicken finally regained his composure, slightly embarrassed, and said, "I'm Wang Zhiyang. And you are?" "I'm a new art teacher, Ling Xiaoman," she replied calmly. "While I was strolling around the campus earlier, I noticed your students standing outside the classroom, being held in place." The education bureau has already issued a notice stating that no student's right to attend class should be compromised, regardless of the mistakes they make. Therefore, I would like to discuss with Ms. Wang whether it would be possible for him to return to the classroom and continue listening to your lecture. “Well…,” the “Crooked-Neck Roast Chicken” glanced at Lu Yun, who was hiding behind the glasses-wearing woman, and with a flirtatious gaze, smiled, “I’ve been a bit negligent. Since Ms. Ling has advocated for him, let’s have him return to his seat to listen. Lu Yun, you haven’t thanked Ms. Ling yet.” Ah, the glasses-wearing woman was indeed Ms. Zhou’s art teacher—Ms. Ling Xiaoman, whose name matches her beauty. Thinking of Zhou’s promise, the restless little bird once again felt her wings stir and ready to take flight. “Thank you, Ms. Ling.” Lu Yun bowed gracefully and returned to his seat. … Rural Beauty No. 036, 036 – Crooked-Neck Roast Chicken vs. Ling Xiaoman – Updated!