The Secret of Supporting Teaching

I went to a remote mountainous area with my male colleagues to support teaching. But he didn't expect to fall into the den of perverts. Students clamored for me to be his mother. Before I fled, the village chief, who was usually kind and kind, broke into my room naked. Asking me to kneel down and comfort him. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.