Chapter 7: Stealing a glance at my mother’s chest

“Nothing.” My mother lowered her eyebrows and glared at me, as if warning me not to talk nonsense.

I wanted to complain to my father about my grievances, but after being frightened by my mother, I dared not say anything. You know, my mother teaches me mathematics. If she really wants to make things difficult for me, she can ask me a few questions that I can’t answer in class, or scold me in front of my classmates, which is enough to make me embarrassed. If that doesn’t work, she can call me to the office and beat me up. This is not impossible.

Although I dared not say anything, I still showed a miserable look of grievance, sitting quietly by the bed, as obedient as a model student. Looking at my mother’s posture, she was just like a stepmother. The strong contrast made my father frown and said to my mother in a bad way: “Didn’t your son accidentally wet your stockings? Besides, it’s not expensive, just buy another one, why are you so angry?”

I should be happy to hear that my father was indignant for me, but why do I always feel uncomfortable in my heart? The word wet sounded a bit harsh, as if I had betrayed my father, and my mother was scolded by my father. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was not a human being.

I was just bowing my head and repenting in my heart when I heard my mother’s impatient voice: “Nothing, go back to bed.”

“I heard it all in the bathroom just now.” Dad said in a low voice, looking at me and asking with concern: “Son, did your mother hit you just now?”

I wanted to say yes, but when I looked up again and saw my mother’s obvious warning eyes, I hurriedly shook my head: “No.”

“Really?”

“Really.”

“Let me see if your mother hit your neck again.” As he spoke, Dad walked towards me.

“Are you done?!” Mom’s impatient voice sounded again, staring at Dad with her eyes, which made me a little scared.

Dad was the same, his body trembled with fear, and he didn’t move forward directly, “Son, go to bed quickly.” He said a word hastily, and left the bedroom without even looking at me.

Seeing my father in such a mess in front of my mother, I couldn’t help laughing out loud, muttering in a low voice: “Paper tiger.”

“What are you talking about! Go to bed!” Mom glared at me fiercely and walked out in slippers.

“Bang.” The door was closed and it was finally quiet.

Lying on the bed with my face up, I couldn’t help but sigh. Although my mother didn’t mention the stockings again, I knew that she still had some doubts in her heart. She just felt that she had beaten me up, and I defended it by washing pants, and in front of my father, so my mother was embarrassed to say anything.

I looked at the time. It was already past ten o’clock in the evening. I had to go to school tomorrow, Monday, and I had to get up at seven in the morning. I took off my clothes and went to bed quickly.

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“Mom.”

After washing up and coming out of the bathroom, I saw my mother sitting at the dining table, eating a fried dough stick in small bites. I shouted and sat down.

Mom nodded without saying anything. She ate the fried dough sticks in her hand and took a sip of soy milk from the bowl from time to time. She was wearing a light purple pajamas, with two white legs crossed and her beautiful feet in cotton slippers swinging from time to time, which made me feel itchy.

When Mom was dressed like this before, I didn’t think she was so attractive, but after experiencing that kind of feeling, I now feel that my crotch can get hard when I look at anything, especially Mom’s every move, which is extremely charming to me.

I lowered my head to drink the soy milk in the bowl, but my eyes kept looking at Mom’s chest. Under her slender and white neck, the collarbones on both sides were slightly protruding, leaving two small dimples. The light purple pajamas were supported by the towering and full breasts, which dazzled me and made my penis hard involuntarily.

“Bang!”

“Gu Xiaonuan! Go to school when you’re full! Don’t get in my way so early in the morning!” Mom put the bowl heavily on the table, stared at me with a cold face, and cursed.

My hand holding the spoon trembled, and I thought to myself, “Oh no, I’ve been discovered.”

I didn’t dare to say anything, and quickly finished the fried dough sticks in my hand. I didn’t even have time to wipe my mouth, and I ran back to the bedroom with a hunched back, changed my clothes and pants, put on my schoolbag, and didn’t dare to look at my mother when I left the bedroom. I hurriedly changed my shoes and ran out of the house.

Teachers are different from students. They usually go to school in the first class after students’ morning reading, and so does my mother.

So every morning when I go out, I go to school alone, taking the bus or riding a bicycle, as long as I don’t walk.

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I got off the bus and jogged all the way to the classroom. It was exactly seven o’clock in the morning. I quickly sat in my seat, took out the book, and then stood up on the spot, holding the book in front of my face, covering my face tightly, pretending to recite the book hard.

Sometimes, I feel like I can fall asleep even when standing, I’m so sleepy!

Today is the same. Although I went to bed early last night, I was still a little groggy. There’s nothing I can do. Since I entered high school, I always look sleepy, especially during morning reading and the first class in the morning. Only after the big break in the morning, I will be much more awake.

Most of the students in the class are like me, with books covering their faces tightly, looking like they are trying hard to memorize, but in fact they have already made a date with Zhou Gong.

Because there is no teacher in charge of morning reading, students arrive early on their own, and then the class monitor counts the number of people, writes down who is late in a small notebook, and then waits for the class teacher to come and hand it to the class teacher. Sometimes there are exceptions, and the class teacher will arrive early for a surprise inspection.

The sleepy morning reading time passed quickly. I put down the book and sat on the chair. I immediately clasped my arms and lay on the table, buried my head in the middle and took a nap. After the morning reading, there was a ten-minute break before the first class. It was the best time to sleep at this time. I felt sleepy and fell asleep quickly. The only thing was that the seat was a bit hard. It would be better if it was replaced with the sofa at home.

“Xiao Nuan, I bought you bread. Do you want to eat it?” I just fell asleep and heard Jiang Yueyue calling me. I looked up and saw Jiang Yueyue holding a butter bread in her hand, swaying in front of me, looking at me with a smile.

“I want to eat.” I nodded, took the bread from her hand and lay down on the table. I ate a fried dough stick when I went out in the morning. After 40 minutes of morning reading, my stomach was empty. The butter-flavored bread was fragrant and soft, and it was also one of my favorite snacks.

Thinking of the misery at home in the morning, I couldn’t even eat enough, so I was very sad. Then I looked at Jiang Yueyue, who brought me bread every morning. It’s still good to have a girlfriend, who cares about me.

“Have you finished eating? If you have finished eating, take out the math papers from the weekend.” Jiang Yueyue stretched out her hand and looked at me with a smile. Why did she look more and more hateful the more she looked at me?

I stood up, pinched Jiang Yueyue’s smooth face, and teased: “It’s okay to hand in the papers, but you have to kiss me, that’s it.” I pointed to my lips and smiled.

You want me to hand in the papers for a piece of bread, impossible, absolutely impossible.

“You can hand it in or not.” Jiang Yueyue snorted, lowered her head and whispered to me: “I’ll tell your mother that Gu Xiaonuan didn’t finish her homework.” After that, Jiang Yueyue turned around and walked away.

I looked at her in amazement. This script is wrong. Why did she suddenly do something bad after not seeing her for a day? It was with this routine that I took Jiang Yueyue down step by step. Why did she change her temper now? Or did she become more unscrupulous after my relationship with her became closer?

It was almost time for the first class. I quickly found the math test paper I had written yesterday afternoon in my schoolbag and took the initiative to find Jiang Yueyue. “Here.” I handed the test paper to her and touched her smooth little hand.

“You rascal.” Jiang Yueyue quickly pulled her hand away, looked at me proudly, and shook the test paper in her hand, “I knew you wouldn’t dare, hum.”

Of course I didn’t dare. The math teacher was my mother, who would dare?

Math classes are usually scheduled in the first or second class in the morning, or both classes are math. This is normal. I looked at the schedule and found that both classes today are math.

At 8:10 in the morning, my mother, wearing a light gray suit and pointed high heels, stepped into the classroom on time, holding a textbook in her hand.

“Stand up!”

“Hello, teacher!”

My mother stood on the podium, put down the textbook in her hand, pressed her hand to signal us to sit down, and then turned her eyes to Jiang Yueyue and said, “Have you collected all the papers?”