Chapter 175 I am your teacher

In the blink of an eye, it was Tuesday.

At 7 o'clock this evening, there will be a traditional Chinese medicine interest class in the T-shaped classroom of Jiangnan University.

It is better to call it a TCM promotion class rather than an interest class, because it is impossible to explain it in too much detail. We can only give a general idea so that contemporary young people can have a general understanding of TCM.

Lu Yun arrived at the T-shaped classroom early and sat in a seat in the first row.

I never thought that one day I would become a teacher.

Lu Yun sighed in his heart.

After waiting for a few minutes, young and beautiful students walked into the classroom one after another, which immediately made Lu Yun's eyes light up, especially those girls, who were dressed in avant-garde style and had bulging chests. I wonder what they were secretly hiding.

He must have been worried that I would be hungry during class at night, so he hid the big white steamed buns!

However, Lu Yun soon noticed that the people who came in did not seem very happy. They all had depressed expressions, and did not sit in the front row after entering, but all ran to the back seats.

To be honest, they were all forced.

In name, this is a TCM interest class. What is an interest class? Of course, the class is voluntary. However, the school is worried that if it does not use some means, few people will come to attend the class.

Therefore, the Academic Affairs Office made a mandatory requirement that each freshman class must send at least ten students to attend the first class.

These are all old tricks.

The students who were chosen naturally complained. Instead of attending lectures, wouldn’t it be nice to take their partners to the woods and torture the single guys?

Who would be willing to attend a traditional Chinese medicine interest class for no reason?

What a pain in the ass!

So all the college students who came in squeezed to the back seats, and as soon as they sat down, they took out their mobile phones and played with them non-stop. Some were browsing Taobao, some were playing King of Glory, and some were opening the novel interface.

Well, this novel named "My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful" is quite interesting, and it is suitable for LSPs like me to read. What, an abridged version, fuck your rubbish novel, and it even dares to pop up advertisements, bad review!

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As the class time approached, the seats in the middle and back rows of the T-shaped classroom were already occupied. The students who came later could only sit in the front row reluctantly, thinking of leaving halfway through the class.

At this time, a cute girl wearing a cool T-shirt sat next to Lu Yun. As soon as she sat down, she took out a small mirror and looked at the freckles on her face.

As soon as Lu Yun saw the girl, he knew that she had never used the 'Enchanting Beauty' facial mask. He was about to advertise it, but he saw that the girl had turned her head away and started chatting with her best friend next to her.

"Qianqian, look, there's a handsome guy next to you, take a sneak peek at him, be careful, don't let him see you."

"Really? Wait until I put on the glasses and take a look. Wow, it's true. I wonder which class he is from?"

"Ask me!"

The two girls were talking in a low voice, glancing towards Lu Yun from time to time, very cautiously, not knowing that their conversation had already fallen into Lu Yun's ears.

Ugh!

I obviously have so many shining points, but you only see my handsome appearance. How superficial!

Lu Yun was very disappointed.

"Hello, classmate. It's a rare opportunity for us to sit together. Why don't we get to know each other? My name is Wang Qianqian. I'm a freshman in Class 4 of the School of Economics and Management. What about you?" said the freckled girl Wang Qianqian.

When she first sat down, she didn't see Lu Yun clearly with his head down. Only now did she realize that this boy was really good-looking.

When facing good-looking boys, girls in the new era are as proactive as they can be. For example, Wang Qianqian took the initiative to talk to Lu Yun.

Lu Yun smiled and said, "You'll know in a moment."

Wow, quite cool.

I like this kind of cool male god. No matter how many times you abuse me, I will still treat you like my first love.

Wang Qianqian's desire to get to know Lu Yun suddenly became stronger. Just as she was about to launch the next round of offensive, she suddenly saw a girl sitting on the seat on the other side of Lu Yun and started to communicate intimately with Lu Yun.

It turns out that she is already taken.

Wang Qianqian curled her lips and looked away from Lu Yun, wanting to see what this handsome guy's girlfriend looked like, but as soon as she saw her, she immediately retracted her neck.

Her best friend even said indignantly: "Why are all the handsome guys from other families? I'm so sad."

"That's Teacher Shen." Wang Qianqian immediately reminded in a low voice.

Jiangnan University has many departments, and students may not necessarily know teachers from other departments. However, Wang Qianqian happened to be in the same department as Shen Jingyi, so she recognized Shen Jingyi.

Suddenly the two little girls dared not whisper to each other anymore.

It was almost time for class. Lu Yun stood up, walked up to the podium with a smile on his face, and said, "Hello, students. I am the teacher of your Traditional Chinese Medicine Interest Class. My name is Lu Yun."

Generally, when teaching in such a large classroom, the teacher would use a small microphone to ensure that students in the back row could hear the voices. However, Lu Yun did not use a microphone, but his voice still reached the back row clearly.

Suddenly.

The huge T-shaped classroom fell silent. Even those who were playing King of Glory and angrily criticizing their teammates as elementary school students were eerily silent for a moment.

Subsequently.

There was an uproar.

When they were selected to attend this Chinese medicine interest class, the school claimed that the lecturer was a miracle doctor.

They don't care whether he is a miracle doctor or not, but look at this kid on the stage. Regardless of whether he is a miracle doctor or not, just look at his age, he is younger than some of the students in the classroom!

Isn't it funny to let him come to class?

Wang Qianqian was also extremely surprised. It turned out that the handsome guy who had been sitting next to her was today's teacher. She had even asked him which class he was from. Fortunately, she did not do anything bolder, otherwise she would have been so embarrassed.

but.

Can he really convince others with this attitude?

Wang Qianqian expressed deep doubts about this.