Divorce

MCB School.

It was the leading junior high school in Jalvethan City, and was known as "two firsts" together with the Private High School of Jalvethan University, meaning that the school's equipment and resources were very advanced and its teaching staff was far ahead.

Groups of people poured out of the conference room door like a tide.

The summer make-up classes for the graduating class had just ended in early August, and more than half a month later, all the teachers and students in the school were notified to attend this key student training conference.

The content of the conference was also the same. It was nothing more than strengthening the teacher resources for the top 500 students in the school and allocating resources to students who were confident of being admitted to key high schools.

The implication was that there was no need to waste time on students outside the top 500, and no matter how much they were taught, there would be no change.

Ordinary class, experimental class, intensive class, and sprint class.

Starting from school, people had been divided into different classes.

In the crowd, teachers from different grades were chatting with each other. Some were indignant, some were calm, some didn't care, and some completely agreed...

Teachers were also human beings, and it was impossible for them to be absolutely fair. Those who held power were the commanders who guided the future development of the school.

Taylor, the Literature teacher and head teacher of Grade 9 (6) class, was walking and discussing with her inseparable teacher, Teacher White.

"I don't actually agree with the school doing this. There are still many students with potential in our class, and we can't make arbitrary judgments based on the current ranking."

"Sister Taylor, there's nothing I can do. The school is so important. Besides, in my English class, the students at the bottom are really not good enough. No matter how hard I teach, their grades won't go up. I'm so anxious, ah..."

The two of them chatted back and forth.

Suddenly, a gentle-looking male teacher about 1.7 meters tall walked out from another crowd.

The male teacher quickened his pace and soon caught up with Taylor.

"Teacher Taylor, Teacher White, you are here."

"Teacher Jian? Didn't you go to the laboratory building with the director?" Teacher White asked.

"The director had something urgent to do, and I just happened to see you two, would you like to go together?" Although Jian was answering Teacher White, his small green bean-like eyes were quietly looking at Taylor.

"Well, let's go together." Taylor said lightly.

This was the last meeting of this semester, and the faculty and staff would be on holiday next.

On the way back to the office, walking beside Taylor, Jian excitedly kept finding topics to talk about. This school-famous beautiful teacher, although already 39 years old, was in excellent condition, with a quiet and elegant temperament, a gentle and delicate voice, and especially that proud and well-proportioned body.

Not to mention the male teachers, even many male students with precocious puberty were completely fascinated by Taylor.

Although Taylor was wearing a low-cut fishtail skirt today, which covered almost her entire lower body, it could not hide her perfect buttocks that made men drool.

Jian, Taylor, and Teacher White were all in the same class, teaching mathematics, English, and Physics respectively. Since they taught the same subjects and worked in the same office, they had a lot of interactions and were quite familiar with each other.

Jian was older than Taylor, thin and small, and a little shorter than Taylor. Although he did not look aggressive, he was usually sarcastic in teaching.

He pretended to punish students if they were not careful, but actually corporal punishment was given. Not only did students scold him, but other teachers also had a bad impression of him.

Just halfway through the journey, Teacher White skipped over Jian and started chatting with Taylor alone. Jian was of course furious, but he couldn't get angry because he didn't want to show his rude side in front of Taylor.

Just smelling the perfume wafting from Taylor's body, Jian began to think of Taylor. He recalled the day when he passed by the Grade 2 (6) class and saw Taylor leading everyone in reciting poetry.

At that time, Taylor was standing on the podium wearing an over-the-knee skirt and black high heels. Her huge breasts and tall, round buttocks outlined a perfect "S"-shaped curve.

The calves were firm, white, and attractive.

Jian unconsciously compared his wife with Taylor. They were about the same age, but why did Taylor look so young and pretty? His own yellow-skinned wife was average-looking, but her body was as fat as a ball. He didn't have the slightest desire for her.

That night, Jian fantasized about his long-cherished teacher Taylor in his mind and masturbated frantically until he was exhausted.

Ignoring Jian, the three of them returned to the office.

All the other teachers had left. Teacher White packed up his things and said goodbye to Taylor and Jian.

There were only two people left in the empty office. Just when Jian was trying to find a topic to talk about, Taylor's cell phone rang.

Several WhatsApp messages were heard in succession: "Ding Dong… Ding Dong…"

After reading the message, Taylor's face changed. Her pretty face, which was laughing and talking just now, immediately turned pale. She packed her things in a hurry, said goodbye to Jian, and walked out of the office quickly.

Jian walked quickly to Taylor's seat and took a deep breath at the chair that Taylor had just sat on in an extremely perverted manner. His obscene face showed enjoyment and intoxication, and his crotch bulged slightly in an instant.

Jian glanced at Taylor's pretty figure, which had disappeared long ago, the corners of his mouth raised with a hint of lust, then he quickly locked the door and followed.

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Taylor walked hurriedly with a sad face. She hailed a taxi on the side of the road and sped towards Jalvethan University.

In less than twenty minutes, Taylor arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau near Jalvethan University.

Standing at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau was a figure that Taylor was very familiar with. That was Taylor's husband, Linker.

Linker was also hugging a young girl with a petite figure but a big butt.

Taylor held back her tears and even fixed her makeup before getting off the car. She then appeared behind Linker with confidence.

"Hi." Taylor broke the silence.

Linker and the young girl turned around when they heard the voice and saw Taylor. Linker habitually said, "Taylor, you're here."

The little girl nestling in his arms had a reluctant look on her face and twisted her body coquettishly on purpose, seeming to be very dissatisfied with Linker's address.

Linker was also a little embarrassed. After all, his wife, with whom he had lived for more than ten years, seemed to have his throat blocked and he was slow to say anything.

Taylor looked at Linker and the other man coldly, with no expression on her face. If Jake was there, he would have been able to see through Taylor's struggle at the first moment. She was a gentle person and even thought about considering her lover's final dignity at the last moment.

"Stop talking nonsense, isn't it just a divorce? I'm ready, let's go." After saying that, Taylor walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau without looking back.

Linker looked at his wife, who was completely different from before, and felt unhappy. The woman in his arms looked disdainful: "Why are you so arrogant? Don't you care who filed for divorce first?"

"Let's go, now that this matter is done, we have fulfilled a wish. Let's live a good life in the future." After all, Linker is also a university professor at Jalvethan University, and he knows Taylor's personality too well. She is not the kind of woman who makes unreasonable demands, so he could foresee today's scene.

But he underestimated women's jealousy. The woman in his arms was named Neita, a physical education teacher at Jalvethan University. In terms of appearance and figure, Taylor was far better than her, so she was very unhappy. No matter how outstanding you are, you still can't compete with me.

So from the beginning Neita was full of hostility towards Taylor and her words were very rude!

She even wanted to humiliate her severely, but she didn't even respond, which made her angry and she thought about going back to teach Linker a lesson.

It's very hot today, and there are not many people at the marriage registration office and divorce counter.

Taylor came out very quickly. She really couldn't accept seeing her once beloved husband registering for marriage with another woman!