Standing outside the classroom, a few purposeful audience members happened to be fortunate enough to hear Qin Luo's words, and they also felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling, and their throats and eyes were dry, as if something was about to break out of their bodies.

Director Xiong held his glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingers and said to Chen Xiaoxue: "This is the student you are talking about?" ”

"Director, this- I didn't investigate it clearly. I didn't expect him to be really a teacher. I'm sorry. Chen Xiaoxue's face was as embarrassed as a dead fish, and her eyes were even more vicious when she looked at Lin Huanxi.

She put all the blame for falling into such an embarrassing situation on Lin Huanxi, and she had nothing to do with herself.

Some people, they never reflect on their mistakes.

"Play the piano indiscriminately." Director Xiong said angrily. "Teacher Chen, your duty is to work hard. In the future, I will spread less of these boring lace scandals. This can affect the relationship between colleagues and also affect your own reputation. ”

"Yes. Director. I'm so sorry. Chen Xiaoxue nodded again and again.

"Don't say sorry to me. Say it to Mr. Lin. Okay, let's go back to work. Director Xiong said, turned around and walked in the direction of the School of Biomedical Engineering.

"Hmph." Chen Xiaoxue glared fiercely at Qin Luo, who was standing on the podium in the classroom, and then glanced at Lin Huanxi with disdain, and giggled and stepped on his high heels and walked away.

From beginning to end, the expression on Lin Huanxi's face did not change at all.

She just looked intently and earnestly at the man in the robe in the classroom, which she had paid for by herself, and she was so chic and upright to wear on him.

This young man, his heart is so hard and generous.

His words of reprimand for his students echoed in his ears like thunder. The resounding phrase 'my medical skills are not so cheap' is more like a sharp knife, stabbing the most vulnerable place in the human heart.

The treasure of the country. Sinking for a hundred years, the danger is at stake.

Fortunately. Fortunately, we have Qin Luo.

With this gentleman, who dares to say that Chinese medicine has no rise?

With this gentleman, who dares to say that Chinese medicine is not popular?

With this gentleman here, the soul of the doctor will not be destroyed.

With this gentleman, Chinese medicine still has a lot to do.

At this moment, Lin Huanxi felt that her heartstrings were trembling slightly. Like a breeze blowing river willows, like a silver carp jumping out of the water, like a Sanskrit sound piano -

This feeling was warm and clear, so that the large swath of yīn in her heart was torn apart, and the deepest cháo wet was irrigated, and the clouds opened to see the moon.

It's a beautiful feeling!

Qin Luo had already discovered Lin Huanxi and the others outside the classroom, all of which was expected by him. Familiar with psychology, he really knows too much about the mind of a woman like Chen Xiaoxue, and he can naturally guess what she wants to do.

Smiling at Lin Huanxi, who was standing outside the window, Qin Luo said to the students in the audience, "Now, give you a chance to choose." And the only chance. If you don't want to take my TCM class, you can go out now. I do what I say, even if you don't answer a single question in the final exam, I will give you 60 points. ”

Everyone sat quietly, and no one stood up.

The man in the suit swept his eyes around the class and shouted, "Did you go out to play?" Pizza hut. I'm in for a treat. ”

If he had shouted like this before, there would have been a crowd of responders. After all, Pizza Hut is still a luxury for college students. Not everyone has the money to spend on that occasion.

But this time he was disappointed. No one answered, and everyone looked at him coldly.

Only then did the man in the suit realize that he was isolated in the class.

He smiled heavily and reached out to pull his girlfriend, but said to Qin Luo, "We're just getting started." You wait. ”

Qin Luo didn't bother to talk to him, walked over and opened the door of the classroom.

"I'm not leaving. I still have classes. Go on your own. The girlfriend of the man in the suit shook off his hand in displeasure and said.

"Bitch. You also wait. was rejected by his own woman in public, and the man in the suit was even more embarrassed and threw himself at his grandmother's house, and said with a resentful face.

"Are you finished? If you want to go, hurry up. What's the point? The big guy who had to see Qin Luo's work card before scolded angrily.

Qin Luo pointed out that the blue pimples on his face were the cause of endocrine disorders, and after he prescribed a mediation prescription for him, this big man began to die for Qin Luo.

Everyone has a heart that loves beauty, it's just that most don't grow a beautiful face.

The man in the suit tapped his finger at the big man and left angrily.

After the man in the suit walked out, Qin Luo asked again with a smile on his face, "Is there anything else to leave?" If I don't leave, I'll be my student from today onwards. ”

"Teacher, we're not leaving. I'm not going to leave. ”

"Yes. We're not in the brains. In college, who doesn't want to learn more. ”

"Teacher, you are so handsome, we don't want to go. It's also eye-catching. ”

“——”

Qin Luo looked at the girls who stayed because of their handsomeness with a wry smile, and said, "If you stay, then study hard." If you are expecting to get a score of 95 in the exam, I would advise you to leave again. ”

"Wow. Teacher, you can't be so strict, right? ”

"Teacher, I've never scored so high in my life."

"Teacher, let love a way out. We stayed because we loved you. ”

Qin Luo looked at these faces full of green chūn vitality and smiled, how could they know how they came here?

At the age of three, he began to memorize "Tangtou Song", at the age of five he read "Treatise on Typhoid Fever", at the age of ten he read "Materia Medica", and after the age of twelve, he began to memorize prescriptions - do you know how many kinds of medicinal materials there are in Huaxia? Do you know how many kinds of herbs can be made up?

However, under the strict requirements of his grandfather Qin Zheng, Qin Luo did not dare to be negligent. Anyone who memorized a herb or prescription by mistake would be punished by his grandfather for a handstand – and of course, a bowl of water on each of his feet.

These children are much happier than themselves.

"You don't have bargaining power because I'm your teacher." Qin Luo said with a straight face.

Suddenly, I felt that this sentence was a little familiar.

Back then, I was dissatisfied with my grandfather's strictness. The old man said to himself with a straight face, 'You don't have the right to bargain with me, because I'm your grandfather'.

The sentence that I hated so much before now feels extremely cordial.

Qin Luo tapped his fingers on the podium, stopped the buzzing below, and said, "Put away your textbooks, because I know everything in this book." I would, but they didn't write it. From today onwards, I will teach you the real Chinese medicine. ”

Whoa!

The students all threw aside the "Diagnostics of Traditional Chinese Medicine" on the table, waiting for Qin Luo's lecture with anticipation.

It's exciting to follow a teacher like this.

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After the bell rang for the end of class, Qin Luo's figure had just disappeared, and the students in the classroom exploded all at once.

They have suppressed their joy for too long, and they can't wait to find someone to talk to and share.

"Oh my God. Teacher Qin is too handsome, too manly, too xìng - he likes it to death. A girl screamed as she grabbed her companion's arm. Girls of their age are still in the stage of having beautiful fantasies about love.

"Don't be a nymphomaniac, okay? It's going to be contemptible. However, Mr. Qin is indeed quite tempting. He was still wearing a long robe, like Lu Xun—too chic—"

"Hey, Brother Meng, do you think that guy Ma Heng will do a black hand to Teacher Qin? We'll have to be on guard. My future is all tied to Mr. Qin. A boy ran up to the big guy and said.

He dared. Lao Tzu abolished him. Li Meng clenched his fists and said.

Looking at the emotional faces of the girls in the class, Wang Jiujiu walked out with disdain.

Standing by the lotus pond on the side of the teaching building, Wang Jiujiu sat by the pool for a while, and then took out a small and delicate red mobile phone from his pocket.

dialed a number, and when the phone was connected, Wang Jiujiu shouted into the microphone: "Zhang Yiyi, I'm in love." Love at first sight. ”

A woman's angry voice came from the other end of the phone, scolding: "You ruined child, how can a daughter call her mother's name directly?" Do you dare to scream again, believe it or not, I will deduct all your pocket money this month? ”

"Buckle it and you strip it. It's a big deal, I'll ask my dad for it. Didn't you always ask me to be called Zhang Yiyi before? Wang Jiujiu pursed his lips disdainfully and said.

Wang Jiujiu's mother gave birth at a young age, and after giving birth to her daughter Wang Jiujiu, she was still like a little girl. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you're married and have a child.

When Wang Jiujiu was a little older, when she took her daughter out to play with that group of friends, she told her daughter in advance to call her 'aunt' or 'sister'. She also lied that it was the daughter of one of her distant sisters.

Wang Jiujiu couldn't get angry, so he called him by his name. Later, after everyone knew that Wang Jiujiu was Zhang Yiyi's daughter, Wang Jiujiu still stubbornly called his mother's name directly. Zhang Yiyi protested countless times, and the mother and daughter did not fight less for this matter.

"Alright. Keep this matter in mind first, and when you come back, my wife will clean you up. What did you just say? In love? - Oh my God, daughter, are you in love? Whose child is so unfortunate that you have taken a fancy to it? ”

"Zhang Yiyi, are you my own mother? I finally found the feeling of being in love, is it so shocking to you? Anyway, I'm going to hang up. Wang Jiujiu said angrily

"Oops, daughter, good daughter, baby daughter, mom is wrong. I'm talking about playing. My daughter is so immersed in the fish and geese, and she is ashamed of the flowers, and she has inherited half of my excellent genes - she likes that man, who is his 500-year-old cultivation. Say, who is that child? I will definitely support your mother. Mom sends you two words: soak him! ”

"He's my teacher." Wang Jiujiu whispered.

"Soak him." Zhang Yiyi said proudly. "Wait. Teacher? ”

Wang Jiujiu heard it, and her mother's voice trembled a little.

"Hmm. New teacher. ”

"Ahaha, my daughter's vision is really different. The men I like are so tasteful. Zhang Yiyi laughed on the other side of the phone, and Wang Jiujiu hurriedly took the microphone farther away.

"Fifty years old?" Zhang Yiyi smiled and asked worriedly.

"Zhang Yiyi, I'll tell you the truth, don't be joking, okay? Otherwise, I will cut off the mother-daughter relationship with you. Wang Jiujiu stomped her feet angrily, she really didn't have a problem with her best mother.

What did my father do in his last life? I married such a demon in my life.

"You damn boy, I'm serious too. If you are over 50 years old, you don't need to talk about it. When he comes into our house, will your father call him son-in-law, or will he call him eldest brother? ”

Wang Jiujiu burst out laughing and said, "Mom, you are really my own mother." I really admire you so much. The imagination is really rich enough. He was young, less than thirty. ”

"A teacher under thirty? Daughter, when you are a mother, I will send you two words: soak him! Soak him! Soak him! You can't figure out your mom herself. ”

"——" Wang Jiujiu really cried without tears.

If you go out, will your boyfriend be yours or mine at that time?

(ps: I owe the big guy a chapter yesterday, and Lao Liu must find a way to make it up.) Seeing that a friend in the book review area proposed to update the fixed time, Lao Liu crooked his neck with severe cervical spondylosis and thought about it, and felt that this matter was really unreliable. The suggestion is good, but Lao Liu can't do it.

Lao Liu did not save the manuscript, and generally wrote as much as he could. If the inspiration comes, it's okay to publish the chapter at the specified time. But if the inspiration doesn't come, Lao Liu will lose his trust again and again. Wouldn't everyone be more depressed then? However, Lao Liu can guarantee that there will be six or seven thousand words of updates every day. When you get better, you will start three watches. Is that okay?

It's a new day, ask for a red ticket. Vote for red, you will be prosperous! ）