My world double door

[Classmates, it's time to end the get out of class...]

[Ding-ling-ling...]

"Ah, here it comes again..."

The bells rang in the campus, and the curtains on the windows on the fifth floor rippled. Some subtle sounds came out from inside, but they were perfectly covered by the echo of the bells, and nothing was heard.

Outside the window, the weather was at noon.

At noon in summer, the sun was hot and strong, the sky was as blue as a gem, and the white clouds were leisurely, as if they were painted casually by a skilled painter. Under such a blue sky and white clouds, a lively scene of eating after school was staged in the junior high school campus.

As soon as the bell rang, the originally quiet teaching building instantly boiled. The classroom door was pushed open, and the students poured out like a torrent, with footsteps, shouts, and laughter intertwined, breaking the tranquility of the campus.

The corridor was crowded with youthful figures. The boys chased each other, sweat sliding down their foreheads, but it did not reduce their vitality at all. The girls were arm in arm, chirping and sharing each other's little secrets, their laughter was as clear as silver bells. Their faces were filled with youthful vigor, which was the expectation of the upcoming lunch time.

The sun shone through the window on the tiles of the corridor, reflecting a dazzling light. A short-haired girl was carrying a schoolbag and walking briskly. The bangs on her forehead were soaked with sweat and stuck to her skin. As she walked, she talked with her friends about the difficult problems that the math teacher taught in the morning, and her eyes flashed with thinking.

"Oh, this question stumped me, but fortunately you explained it to me." She said with a smile.

Her friend patted her on the shoulder, "Let's work together, and we will definitely do better next time!"

In the crowd, there were a few naughty boys pushing each other, and one of them accidentally hit the wall, causing a burst of laughter from the surrounding classmates. He scratched his head embarrassedly and joined the team with a red face.

Walking out of the teaching building, the heat wave hit me. Under the blue sky and white clouds, the playground of the campus seemed particularly empty. The green lawn was dazzling under the sunshine, and the plastic track exuded a faint smell of rubber. Several boys who love sports ignored the heat and ran straight to the playground, ready for a hearty football game.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle, we must decide the winner today!" The leading boy shouted loudly.

They quickly put down their schoolbags and ran on the playground, their figures jumping in the sun, as if blending into the enthusiasm of this summer.

And more students walked towards the canteen. A long line had formed at the entrance of the canteen. Although everyone was anxious, they still waited in an orderly manner. In the team, some students took textbooks and took advantage of the time in line to review; some stretched their necks and looked into the canteen, guessing what delicious dishes would be there today.

"I hope there will be my favorite braised pork today." A fat boy said expectantly.

"I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs." The tall and thin man next to him responded.

In the canteen, the staff were busy shuttling around, preparing a sumptuous lunch for the students. The aroma of steaming food is mouth-watering. In front of the window for serving food, students handed over their plates one by one, and the chefs skillfully served rice and dishes with quick and accurate movements.

"Please serve more, chef, I'm starving!" a boy said with a smile.

The chef also responded with a smile: "Just enough to eat, don't waste it."

The students who got the food couldn't wait to find a seat and sit down, and began to feast. The restaurant was filled with the aroma of various foods, and the noisy conversations and the collision of tableware were intertwined, forming a picture full of life.

In the corner, several girls sat together and ate slowly. While eating, they whispered about a novel they had read recently, and their eyes were full of intoxication.

"I think the heroine is too brave. If it were me, I couldn't do it like her." A girl wearing glasses said.

"I like the heroine, he is handsome and gentle." Another girl said.

At a table not far away, several boys were eating with relish, and they teased each other from time to time.

"Look at you, you eat so much, be careful to become a fat man."

"Humph, I'm growing up, and being able to eat is a blessing!"

Some students also choose to eat here under the shade of the trees on campus. They sit on stone benches and enjoy a moment of coolness. The breeze blows, and the leaves rustle, bringing a hint of coolness.

"It's so hot, it's cooler here." A boy in a white shirt said.

"Yes, but the food is still hot and delicious." The companion next to him responded.

At this time, melodious music came from the campus radio, adding a touch of warmth to this lively scene.

After eating, some students returned to the classroom to rest, while others walked around the campus to digest their food. On the playground, the boys playing football are still running as much as they can; under the shade of the trees, several students sit together and discuss the activities to be held in the afternoon.

The scenes after school at noon on campus are so gentle, but what no one knows is that the curtains on the fifth floor are just as gentle and hot.

"Li Yang, it's been six times, please don't do it, I can't stand it..."

The voice of pleading with a crying tone came vaguely, even though the air conditioner was on, the temperature in the room didn't seem to drop at all.

"Teacher Lin Yue, you are my goddess, how can I control myself..."

The young man's voice came out in a low voice, followed by a rolling sound.

I don’t know how long it took, but a stream of water suddenly gushed out of the air conditioner outlet. After a half-hour rest, a beautiful but extremely tired figure with no clothes on walked into the bathroom and washed herself.

A moment later, the goddess-like beauty came out, wiped off the water stains, changed into a white miniskirt, black leather shoes and white calf socks, and wore a white T-shirt on her upper body. She was hugged by a young figure.

"Hmm~"

The two kissed and entangled for a while, Lin Yue took the initiative to separate her lips from those kissed by Li Yang, panting heavily, and said to Li Yang with a pitiful plea: "Li Yang, the teacher is really exhausted, let the teacher rest in the dormitory, you go back first, okay."

"Well, Teacher Lin, you have to exercise more and take care of your body, it's only seven times..."

Li Yang looked at the woman with a smile in his eyes, and then said with a smile, and after saying that, seeing that Teacher Lin Yue was really scared and tired, he kissed her forehead, put her body, which was extremely beautiful and the goddess of dreams that he had filled seven times, on the bed, and didn't let her go, holding the key in his hand, and walked out of the girls' dormitory with a smile.

Walking out of the girls' dormitory and looking at the cafeteria in front of him, Li Yang's eyes flashed with emotion.

I still remember that when I was in junior high school, when the bell rang at noon, the students rushed out of the classrooms like wild horses and rushed to the cafeteria. The entrance of the canteen was instantly crowded with people, and everyone pushed and shoved, all wanting to squeeze in early.

Entering the canteen, the rows of wooden tables and chairs looked a little old, but they were full of traces of time. In front of the window, a long line had already formed. The students held their meal cards tightly in their hands, staring at the window in front of them, thinking about today's meals.

The air was filled with the aroma of food, with the simple taste of big pot dishes and the wheat aroma of steamed buns. The chefs who served the food wore white work clothes, hats and masks, and skillfully served the students rice and scooped vegetables.

Some boys gathered in groups of three or two, queuing and laughing loudly, discussing the morning courses or interesting things during the break. Occasionally, they would complain a few times because the team was moving too slowly, but they were soon attracted by their companions' words and continued to talk enthusiastically.

The girls were relatively quiet, some whispered about the novels they had read recently or the stars they liked, and some were thinking about their thoughts silently.

Finally, the food was served, and the students quickly found seats and sat down. At the dinner table, everyone ate with gusto. Some wolfed down their food, as if they had been hungry for a long time; others chewed slowly, and looked up at their classmates from time to time.

In the corner, several good friends sat together, sharing pickles or snacks brought from home. "Try this pickle made by my mother, it's delicious!" said a girl, and the others stretched out their chopsticks.

Occasionally, naughty boys would take away a piece of meat while their classmates were not paying attention, causing laughter and chasing.

After dinner, everyone sent their plates to the designated place, and then left the cafeteria with satisfaction, ready to welcome the afternoon class. Although the cafeteria at that time was not as spacious and bright as it is now, and the rich and diverse food, it was full of simple and pure happiness, and became an unforgettable memory of junior high school life.

And now, these memories have been shaped into reality one by one.

"The English teacher is so cool that the fragile seal has been unlocked."

Those seven times, all over the room, really made him feel comfortable in every place of Teacher Lin Yue.

Li Yang muttered a little, feeling that this was really fun.

Otherwise, it would be boring to just go straight to the meeting.

Thinking of this, he then had an idea. In order to better experience the happiness here, he sealed and sorted out his memory again, so that he could better enjoy the comfort of this special environment.

He walked into the cafeteria and found that there were not many people. He got off Teacher Lin too late, so he ate faster alone. Then he thought about it, considering that Teacher Zhang Yi called him for something, so he wiped his mouth, washed his hands, and walked towards the Chinese teacher's office.

"………………"

The afternoon sun shone through the gaps in the blinds, lazily sprinkled on the floor of the office, forming a series of mottled light and shadows. In this quiet corner, a female teacher with a gentle face was sitting at her desk, concentrating on correcting students' homework.

She was wearing a white shirt, pure as snow, with a light blue scarf tied around her collar, adding a touch of elegance to this purity. The sleeves of her shirt were neatly rolled up, revealing her slender and fair wrists. On her wrist was a simple silver watch, the hands of which were quietly turning, recording this quiet time.

She was wearing a black hip skirt, which tightly wrapped her graceful curves. The hem of the skirt stopped just above her knees, showing her slender and charming legs. The black stockings, like a layer of gauze, gently covered her skin, revealing a mysterious and seductive charm. She was wearing a pair of black high heels on her feet. The heels were slender and delicate. Every slight movement made a crisp and rhythmic sound, as if a unique melody was struck in this quiet office.

Her face is gentle and peaceful, like a delicate fine-brush painting. Her curved eyebrows are as light as willow leaves, naturally stretching above her bright and clear eyes. Her eyes are like a deep lake, shining with wisdom and kindness under the shade of her long eyelashes. When her eyes fall on the homework book, her focused expression seems to be able to see through every word and understand the students' minds.

Her nose is straight and small, adding a bit of three-dimensionality to her profile. Her rosy lips are slightly raised, with a faint smile, as if she is having a silent communication with the words in the homework book. Her skin is as white and delicate as mutton-fat jade, and under the reflection of the sun, it has a faint luster, as warm as pearls.

At this moment, she is gently holding a red fountain pen, and the tip of the pen is sliding smoothly on the homework book. Her eyes were focused and serious, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she would stop writing from time to time, think for a moment, and then write lines of comments on the homework book. The comments were not only an evaluation of the students' homework, but also an encouragement and expectation for their efforts and progress.

Her long hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, swaying gently with her movements. A few strands of hair slipped down inadvertently, and she gently put them behind her ears with her hands, with elegant and natural movements. Beside her ears, a pair of small pearl earrings flashed a soft light, complementing her overall temperament.

The office was very quiet, with only the occasional sound of her flipping through the homework book and the rustling sound of the pen on the paper. Her breathing was steady and even, and every breath seemed to carry her care for students and her love for education.

On her desk, stacks of homework books were neatly placed, and there was an open teaching reference book next to it. A green plant grew quietly at the corner of the table, adding a touch of vitality and vitality to this space. The sunlight shines through the window and falls on her body, outlining her graceful outline, as if she is covered with a layer of golden gauze.

There is no trace of impatience or perfunctoriness on her body.

Perhaps it is because of this that many students are impressed by her after graduation.

After marking these assignments, Zhang Yi stretched her waist, and a big bulge suddenly appeared on her full chest. She yawned and was about to lift her buttocks under her hip skirt to leave her seat, but suddenly she heard the sound of the door being pushed open. She looked up and a gentle smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"Teacher Zhang Yi, what's the matter with calling me to the office alone?"

Li Yang walked into the office, looked at Teacher Zhang Yi's black stockings and hip skirt, and asked with a smile on his face. (End of this chapter)