Chapter 147: Surprise Attack!

Snowflakes fluttered in the air, like a happy jīng spirit.

Qin Luo's mood was like this flying snowflake, he was smirking at everyone he saw, and he was also happy like a humanoid jīng spirit.

"You know what? Just this morning, I kissed Lin Huanxi - oh, not a kiss, a kiss. The kiss was just a 'poof', and the kiss was -- many times in a row -- "His joy was on his face, and he wanted to tell them the fact that everyone he met.

It was not the first time they had kissed, but this time it made Qin Luo feel extraordinarily.

Of course, this doesn't feel like induction. Refers to the emotional, not the physical.

You think, the whole world is dreamy outside the window. Inside, a handsome and incomparable young man hugged a royal sister with a unique sense of sèxìng, leaned down gently, and kissed her beautiful cherry lips.

Of course, such a picture may have undergone some artistic processing in Qin Luo's mind.

For example, he is not 'handsome and incomparable', he hugged Lin Huanxi very hard, and when he kissed others, they resisted at first, and finally he used brute force to conquer -

However, this still gave Qin Luo an incomparably wonderful feeling.

The most important point is that after the forced kiss, Lin Huanxi's reaction was not to slap him vigorously, but to help him tidy up the wrinkled corners of his clothes, and then push him out of the door.

What does this mean? It means that she likes herself. It also means that he can kiss her little mouth at will in the future.

As long as the master is willing, he can kiss if he wants, and it doesn't cost money.

"Teacher Qin, is there anything happy about it? Share it with us as well. Seeing Qin Luo's expression, a student finally asked out loud.

Because Qin Luo is young and very close to the age of these students, although these students respect Qin Luo, they are still willing to get close to him, and often make some innocuous jokes.

"Yes. Teacher Qin, you've been smirking for two classes. Xiaohua said with a grin.

"Teacher Qin can't be in love, right? Only men and women in love will have this kind of dementia-like expression. ”

"I can't tell you." Qin Luo said with a smile. "The next time we go to class, everyone will bring a needle box. We're going to start the basics of needle pricking. ”

Although Qin Luo teaches "Diagnostics of Traditional Chinese Medicine", he does not just teach the diagnosis of some cases. He didn't read a textbook or a handout in class, but gave a random case and then said how many treatments there were for it. What are the precautions for each treatment?

The close connection between theory and practice is not only vivid and vivid, but also can deepen students' impression of such cases.

The most amazing thing is, for example, he talks about fire in the human body, and then randomly finds a classmate in the classroom, and then says that this classmate has a strong fire in the body, and how to treat it. After the explanation, the live performance began.

As a result, the classmate who had acne on his face or small bubbles on his lips was quickly cured by him, which is a miracle. It is for this reason that many students are sick and do not want to go to the hospital, but run directly to the classroom to listen to his lessons.

This has also led to more and more students in Qin Luo, and he has already applied to the department to change classrooms once. It is estimated that it will not take long to replace, and this medium-sized lecture hall will also need to be replaced.

He talks about a lot of things, which requires his students to know more and more about a wider and wider range of knowledge. Originally, there was no acupuncture course in "Diagnostics of Traditional Chinese Medicine", and acupuncture and moxibustion should be learned by students majoring in acupuncture. However, Qin Luo still decided to start teaching them systematic acupuncture knowledge.

"Yay. I was able to learn acupuncture. "The students were overjoyed.

Qin Luo is the descendant of the Taiyi Divine Needle, and they all saw it from the newspaper. Even if you don't read medical magazines and newspapers, you can hear about it from other students.

Therefore, they were all ecstatic to hear that Qin Luo was willing to teach them acupuncture.

Wow!

Suddenly, the classroom was agitated again. Everyone's eyes are cast out the window.

Soon, the agitation subsided. Everyone opened their mouths wide and stared at the woman outside. But no one spoke. They have all forgotten the ability to speak.

The noisy classroom just now was a little weirdly quiet.

Outside the window room, a woman stood. A beauty.

You think she is beautiful everywhere, but when you want to describe her in one word, you find that there are no words to describe her beauty.

Her lower body is an elegant and noble palace black sè court skirt, adding some fashion elements, and the skirt hangs directly to the end of her calf. The upper bodice is a white sè shirt with an elaborate style, and the hem of the shirt is tied into a long skirt. Covered with a black sè coat of nickname fabric, and wearing an inappropriate black sè top hat on his head. There are two white sè feathers pinned to the top hat, and I don't know what animal they plucked from it.

A strong aristocratic aura rushed towards the face, making people feel a sense of oppression. It's a strange thing for her to stand here, she should be in one of the aristocratic schools of princesses and princes in Europe.

She didn't speak, quiet and ethereal, like smoke and dreams.

He doesn't smile, he is cold and rejects people thousands of miles away.

She was dressed in black, as if she was stepping on snow. In the blink of an eye, there was no trace.

This kind of beauty is quite shocking.

Qin Luo saw the figure standing outside, his expression stiffened, and his heart began to feel embarrassed.

How did this woman get here? Is this where she should be?

"Class." Qin Luo said. In fact, there were still two minutes before the class ended, but now he had to break the rules once.

No way. With this woman standing outside the window, even if he continued, I am afraid that no one would want to continue listening.

Like other women, he can also fight for charm.

Fight with this woman, no play.

Qin Luo dropped the chalk, clapped his hands, jumped down from the podium, ran to Wenren Muyue, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

He found that Ma Yue was standing not far away. Several bodyguards stood by. It also reassured him a little.

Wen Ren Muyue didn't answer Qin Luo's question, looked into his eyes, and said softly, "Can you walk with me?" ”

Such a woman made such a request, how could Qin Luo refuse? I had to take him to the back garden of the school.

Standing here, she is a little sun. The light and heat she emitted was amazing. It's the right thing to do to get her away.

As soon as the two left, the classroom, which had been quiet, exploded all at once.

"Oh my God. Goddess. My goddess appeared. ”

"It's beautiful. It's so beautiful. How can there be such a beautiful woman? Which star is it? How come I never saw it? ”

"It's over. I fell. ”

"Our teacher Qin is too awesome. Not only is the medical skills so powerful, but even the kung fu of the younger sister is so powerful. ”

"Sister Jiujiu, who is that woman? What a stinky fart. Xiaohua looked at Wang Jiujiu and looked out the window, and asked worriedly.

Wang Jiujiu turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile, "I don't know." But - I'm not going to throw in the towel. ”

Even if she is really the princess of a country, she has to compete with her.

"Sister Jiujiu, I believe in you. You're the best. Xiaohua said with a clenched fist.

Suddenly, like a night chūn wind came, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed. The whole world is covered by white sè.

In this moment, let your state of mind be so ethereal and pure. It seems that those ugly people and rotten hearts have been purified, and even those who are usually eyesore can see more pleasing to the eye.

The evergreen trees on both sides of the trail are covered with heavy snowballs. Like a string of white sè popsicles, the pressed branches are heavy and falling.

Qin Luo and Wenren Muyue walked side by side, without speaking, only hearing the sound of the soles of their feet creaking. It was the shoe on the snowy body, and it let out a groan of pain.

The snowflakes fell on their shoulders, and the two of them seemed to be unnoticed. Just walk quietly, leisurely and casually, stepping on the snow to find plums. Let the snowflakes absorb the temperature of the body and melt into water, which then condenses into ice. Complete a beautiful nirvana.

"Passing by the door. All of a sudden, I wanted to come in and have a look. Wenren Muyue finally spoke. It seemed to be explaining to Qin Luo the reason why she suddenly came to school.

"Haha." Qin Luo smiled awkwardly. He can't say 'welcome,' or 'don't come again.'"

"I know this might bother you. I just wanted to come and see what teachers and students were doing in a snowy room like this, in a warm classroom. What kind of expression will they have on their faces? Wenren Muyue stopped, raised her immaculate little face, stretched out her hands, and waited, when the flower that swirled in the air and had the most graceful dance fell into the palm of her hand.

Her face was full of piety, as if she had found a treasure.

Seeing her childish appearance, Qin Luo's heart was suddenly touched. This is a flowering woman who is lonely at heart. Behind her strong woman, is there also a story that others can't perceive?

"I'm telling them about the magic of acupuncture. They're interested in that. Originally, they couldn't learn it, because I didn't have this knowledge in the "Diagnostics of Traditional Chinese Medicine" I taught. However, they were my students, and I wanted to teach them everything I knew. Qin Luo said with a smile, like gossip between friends.

"They're happy." Wen Ren Muyue said. Holding the snowflake to the tip of his nose, as if he could smell her fragrant aroma.

"It's the same flower, but it disappears so quickly, without any fragrance, they must not be reconciled." Wen Ren Muyue said. The snowflake had turned into a puddle of icy water, like someone's tears.

"But they've also been beautiful. And, at this moment, they are the only protagonists in the world. No one can hide their brilliance. Qin Luo said with a smile. He felt a hint of self-lamentation from Wen Ren Muyue's words.

Where is she like a snowflake? It is the most noble gentleman's orchid or the king of flowers, the peony.

A boy with glasses ran from the opposite side with a book in his hand, his head lowered, as if he was in a hurry to avoid the snowstorm.

This is a couple's trail, and it is just right for two people to walk. It's a bit crowded when three people walk.

Wen Ren Muyue's body moved slightly closer to Qin Luo, wanting to make way for the boy to pass.

The boy looked up at Wen Ren Muyue, and the surprise on his face flashed.

Just as they were about to pass by, the book in his hand suddenly fell, and a sharp blade stabbed straight into Muyue's heart.