Perhaps it was too boring to sit alone. Wen Ruxia leaned forward slightly and raised her chin in the direction of the old man who was talking to a few people from the dical organization. She lowered her voice and said again, “Do you know who this student is?”
Qin Chulang was in his early forties. His skin was well-maintained, and his face was almost wrinkle-free. He was big-boned, tall, and had strong facial features. He was one of the rare three-dinsional ones among Asians. From the outline, Qin Si had inherited his looks, and his face was handso.
However, Qin Si was a cynical person, giving off the feeling of a profligate son.
Qin Chulang happened to be at the opposite end of the spectrum. Even if he didn’t open his mouth, he would still give off a reserved and strict aura.
At this mont, there was a cup of tea in front of the man. The latest tea from this year was in a white porcelain teacup.
The tip of the erald tea leaves floated in the cup like a painting of mountains and rivers.
“Mr. Huang has not taken in a student for a long ti. Why did you change your mind this ti?” Wen Ruxia’s white shirt was designed with a lotus leaf collar. It greatly diluted the domineering feeling she gave others. Among the aura of a strong woman, an additional gentleness that belonged to a woman could also be felt. She wasn’t being gossipy, she was just a little curious. “Mr. Huang even called soone from the dical organization over. It looks like he wants to pave the way for that student. She’ll definitely enter the dical organization in the future… Tsk~ Shen Yugui doesn’t have such treatnt.”
The Shen Yugui she was talking about was also Mr. Huang’s student. After Mr. Huang stopped teaching at Qing University, the Chinese dicine Faculty was handed over to Shen Yugui.
From this aspect, it could be seen that Mr. Huang approved of Shen Yugui very much.
Wen Ruxia narrowed her eyes. She wasn’t thinking too much. It was just that in their position, they would never only look at the surface. They liked to think too deeply about everything.
“It looks like this new student has a powerful background,” she said with a sigh.
For so reason, she thought of another person.
She was usually busy with work and her schedule was packed. She had never cared much about the news in Beijing, but she knew that Qiao Nian had won first place in the dical competition.
Not only did Qiao Nian win first place in the competition, but she also arrogantly slapped Qi Lanyin and Carlos in the face. She directly threw out the screenshot of that day’s ranking.
She wasn’t from the dical world and didn’t know much about dicine, but she personally liked traditional culture very much.
Traditional Chinese dicine and the Konghou were both traditional cultures. The overseas dicine represented by Qi Lanyin had to trample on Chinese dicine every year.
She had made a big fuss in front of the overseas dia that Chinese dicine was just a trick to fool people. She had even bragged that Chinese dicine was on the sa level as so of the gods in so backward regions… As an outsider, she couldn’t stand it. Qiao Nian had ruthlessly slapped Qi Lanyin’s face this ti, and she had even vented her anger.
Other than venting her anger, Wen Ruxia couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed. “…Actually, I know a student. She just ca to Beijing this year. If Mr. Huang is willing to take in a disciple, she definitely has the right.”
Qin Chulang raised his hand and picked up the cup of tea on the table. He brushed away the foam with the cup and took a small sip. Then, he put it down and said calmly, “Mr. Huang must have his reasons for taking in a disciple. I haven’t seen that person before, but she must have her own outstanding qualities.”
“Of course.” Wen Ruxia forced a smile to hide the regret in her eyes. She leaned back again and pulled away from him.
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