It all started with Sadako

Chapter 196 Sexy Professor Natasha
"I know you, Blade Warrior! When your mother was giving birth to you, she happened to be bitten by a vampire, and part of the vampire blood flowed into your body, turning you into a half-human, half-vampire existence! "

He rubbed his hands together again to extinguish the flame in his palms, and took off the peaked cap on his head again. Abner started his own trick of fooling around!
"Although these dark creatures have succumbed to our human pressure, they have never been safe, and they will always take advantage of some loopholes."

"I can't and can't control other places, but in Manhattan, I absolutely don't allow this kind of thing to happen!"

"For example, the blood slaves of the blood clan are absolutely not allowed to exist. The Baron Vic just signed a contract with me to listen to the information of the blood clan for me."

"Then, Your Excellency Blade Warrior, are you interested in cooperating with me? You will lead the way for me to rectify the entire dark world of Manhattan and establish a new order!"

……

After an unspeakable silence, Wesley raised the soda in his hand and drank it down.

"Wesley!"

"What? What Wesley?"

The Blade Warrior's thoughtless voice made Abner confused.

"My name is Wesley Snipes!"

After repeating it again, Wesley jumped out of the window with two long legs lightly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only Abner with a blank expression on his face.

"...Is this consent? Or is it not consent?"

"What does it mean to leave only one name?"

"Also, don't these guys never leave the door?"

Even if there was a lot of complaints in his heart, and without Wesley's contact information, Abner could only helplessly clean up for a while, and then went directly to bed to rest.

……

Abner got up early the next morning as usual, washed up, practiced boxing, and breathed out the sun facing the morning glow. After sweating all over his body, he took a bath happily and had a simple breakfast. student life has officially begun.

The teachers of these prestigious schools will not make an exception in their studies because of the various identities of the students. Deduction of credits and repetition of grades are common things here.

Abner's continuous requests for leave have aroused the dissatisfaction of several professors. If Abner had not always had good grades, he might have been interviewed long ago.

As soon as he entered the classroom, a brown-haired boy with a beard and a height of about two meters sat directly beside Abner, and hugged Abner affectionately with his thick and long arms.

"Abner, your news is really well-informed!"

Shaking his arm away angrily, Abner said helplessly, "Please take a shower after practice next time, who can bear the smell of sweat all over your body!"

Laurent Tills is one of the few friends Abner can chat with in school, the main power forward of the school basketball team, and his biggest wish is to get a ticket to participate in the NBA draft through Sweet March , but from the current point of view, there is no hope.

"Hey hey hey..."

Laurent smiled indifferently, then quickly moved his mouth close to Abner's ear and whispered.

"You are well-informed about the news. You know the news so quickly after changing to a beautiful teacher!"

"Change teachers? Where's Professor Pullman?"

Abner was really surprised this time. Pullman is a professor who specializes in sports rehabilitation. Although he is a bit rigid, he has been teaching well. Abner has always had a good impression of him. What about substitutions?

"You don't know?"

"Professor Pullman's son was suddenly seriously injured in a car accident. He had resigned the day before yesterday to take care of his son, but..."

Laurent said with a smile on his face: "But yesterday I happened to meet our new lecturer in the teaching room."

"Sit down! It's already here!"

Not seeing the look on Laurent's face, Abner pushed Laurent out of his dream with an elbow.

Accompanied by the sound of a series of high-heeled shoes, Laurent quickly sat upright with a serious expression on his face.

Wow……

As a dark golden beauty in a small black suit appeared among the teachers, there was a low-pitched uproar, and even the temperature in the classroom seemed to rise a bit, and the breath quickly permeated the entire classroom.

"Students, due to some personal reasons, Professor Pullman has already resigned from the school two days ago. From now on, your sports rehabilitation will be taught by me."

Exquisite facial features, sexy red lips and charming eyes, dark golden shawl and long wavy hair, and slender and straight legs.

"You can call me Ms. Natasha in the future, or you can call me Professor Natasha."

dong... dong... dong...

Looking at the new lecturer who was talking eloquently on the podium, Abner narrowed his eyes slightly, holding a ballpoint pen in one hand and kept tapping rhythmically on the table.

"Natasha~"

The sharp eyes swept across Natasha's body covertly, and after seeing the sexy beauty on the podium stagnated slightly, she quickly returned to normal and continued to write on the blackboard.

"Hey hey hey... A human with three times the quality of ordinary people, with such a sexy body, is also called Natasha~"

"In my impression, it seems that there is no one else except a tenth-level agent named Black Widow!"

While resting his head on one hand and tilting his head, he looked at Natasha who was talking on the podium with interest, while Abner turned his head quickly.

Nick Fury, the old fox, finally took action, and once he did, he was the trump card in his hand.

Not to mention what calculations he was planning, but if he hadn't had the memory of his previous life, facing such a sexy stunner, Abner was really not sure if he could resist her temptation.

As for now, hey, hey, who is the hunter and who is the prey is really uncertain.

"Wow...more sexy than when I saw it yesterday~"

Laurent on the side let out a long sigh of admiration: "Our sports rehabilitation courses will definitely be full in the future, and the days to come will be interesting..."

"Yeah, it's very interesting..."

　The matter of asking for leave yesterday is really not a lie. I have book friends from the book friend group to prove it, and I even took screenshots and live broadcasted it to them yesterday.

　　It's a pity that the prestige liar didn't talk about it, maybe we can earn some mobile phone bills if we talk again

　　
　
(End of this chapter)