Appearing before them was a mature female teacher who looked to be in her thirties.
She wore a simple long dress of green cloth, plain and neat in style, without the slightest luxurious ornament. Her black hair was lightly tied up with an elegant cloth scarf, giving her an air of quiet gentleness.
Her skin was fair, and she looked somewhat delicate, yet that did nothing to conceal her exquisitely beautiful face. Her brows and eyes were stunning, as picturesque as a painting, carrying a naturally graceful charm.
Her large, dark, bright eyes seemed calm and gentle, with a faint hint of listlessness. Yet upon closer inspection, a lively radiance still lingered in their depths, not dulled in the slightest.
Her loose, plain dress could not conceal her exceptional figure at all. Her body was full and well-proportioned, her curves flawless, her bearing alluring and full of mature charm.
This naturally bestowed mature temperament was a unique allure that ordinary young girls could never compare to.
Even Tang San, who was steady by nature and had seen many beautiful women, could not help but feel his heart stir slightly the instant he saw this female teacher.
This kind of mature female teacher—gentle yet seductive, dignified yet charming—was exactly the most perfect image in his heart.
Sensing Tang San's unblinking gaze fixed upon her, even though this green-clad female teacher was broad-minded and composed—
She could still sense his desire for her. He was young, yet had no sense of propriety at all, letting his eyes wander everywhere!
On the other hand, Ao Yin, who was about Tang San's age, had a clean and pure gaze. When his eyes passed over her, she felt no irritation at all; instead, she vaguely felt rather comfortable.
She had founded Blue Tyrant Academy many