"You bastard, be gentler!"
Su Xiaoxi let out a strange yelp, then the two of them started going at it shalessly again.
On the first day of the new sester, ng Xianjun and Shao Wuyou were slumping in their seats in the classroom, half-dead as they waited for the teacher to arrive.
"Old ng, what the hell did you guys do? You go to so so-called dical competition, Old Hua drops out, and Tang Ming disappears without a trace. Was that a dical competition or a killing ga?"
Shao Wuyou complained with a thoroughly depressed expression.
"A lot happened at that dical competition. Your big brother Shao Wuchou was one of the participants too, you can go Ask him yourself."
ng Xianjun curled his lip with a playful look.
"My big brother did co to , but all he did was ask for a detailed rundown on a bunch of stuff about Tang Ming. He didn’t say a word to about anything else, that’s why I feel so screwed over."
Shao Wuyou pouted gloomily. "What exactly did Tang Ming do? How did he end up alarming the Dragon Group? From the way my brother talked, he seed pretty pissed at him."
"If even your big brother didn’t tell you, I’m too lazy to explain it. All I can tell you is, Tang Ming is already back."
ng Xianjun smiled faintly. "He should still be studying at dical University."
"So that’s how it is! If it were , with dical University being that kind of place where beauties swarm and you can conveniently score, I wouldn’t co back either."
Shao Wuyou nodded repeatedly, his face full of envy and jealousy.
"Classmates, today we have a new student transferring into our year. Let’s welco her with a round of applause."
Right at this mont, counselor Zhang Mingli walked in, with Zhou Xiaoqian following behind him.
"What the hell is this chick doing here?"
Shao Wuyou and ng Xianjun exclaid in surprise.
"This is classmate Zhou Xiaoqian. In this dical competition she achieved the excellent result of second place."
Zhang Mingli introduced her with an excited expression all over his face.
Ordinary people still didn’t know the true nature of that dical competition. Outsiders only knew that the competition had ended smoothly; aside from the champion young dical King being recruited away by so mysterious force, what remained was just the ranking announced at the ti.
And sohow, for no apparent reason, Zhou Xiaoqian had beco second place. Now her na was resounding through universities nationwide, and she was even being called the Goddess Divine Doctor.
"Goddammit! What the hell are you people pulling here? Tang Ming is nowhere on the rankings, yet his girl ends up second. That missing young dical King can’t actually be Tang Ming, right?"
Shao Wuyou stared at Zhou Xiaoqian, totally confused. "But that doesn’t make sense either! Hua Yingjie’s dical Skill is so strong, there’s no way he’d fall off the list, right?"
"Heh heh."
ng Xianjun chuckled, but didn’t offer any explanation.
After Zhou Xiaoqian did a short self-introduction, she found a seat in the front row and sat down. And just then, Tang Ming walked into the classroom.
"Huh?"
Now even ng Xianjun was dumbfounded. After they ca to the Imperial City, everyone had gone their separate ways and lost contact. How co Tang Ming suddenly showed up at Imperial University?
"Tang Ming? What are you doing here?"
Zhang Mingli also looked at Tang Ming with a face full of confusion. "You’re no longer a student at our school. You’re not here to make trouble, are you?"
"Counselor Zhang, I may not be a student of Imperial University anymore, but I’m here on official business."
Wearing a suit, Tang Ming walked straight up to the podium. "I’m here to give everyone a lecture."
"You, you get down from there! What the hell are you supposed to be, what qualifications do you have to lecture my students?"
Zhang Mingli scolded him impatiently. "If you keep acting out, I’ll have security throw you out."
"Zhang Mingli, you’re the one who needs to show so respect."
Right then, two elderly n and a middle-aged man walked in.
"Professor Zhang, Professor Li, Dean..."
Zhang Mingli jumped in fright and hurriedly bowed to the three of them.
"Tang Ming is a specially appointed teaching staff mber of the dical College. From now on he’ll be responsible for teaching this year’s students Traditional Chinese dicine. If you dare be rude again, you can pack up and leave!"
The dean’s face darkened and he roared viciously.
"He’s teaching staff?"
Zhang Mingli’s mouth twitched, and all the students below were completely stunned.
Last sester, Tang Ming had still been a student sitting there with them. Now with one turn of the hand he’d beco a teacher, a lecturer, that leap was a bit too big!
"Ignorant."
The two old professors shot Zhang Mingli a contemptuous glare, then took their folders and found places to sit down, gazing intently at Tang Ming on the podium like they were just a pair of students.
The dean also hurriedly found a place to sit. Seeing Zhang Mingli still standing there in a daze, he urged impatiently, "Class has already started. Go do whatever you’re supposed to be doing, and stop getting in the way of our listening to the lecture."
"I..."
Zhang Mingli’s mouth twitched again, then he walked out in a fog, having absolutely no idea what was going on.
On the other side, ng Xianjun and Shao Wuyou also had their jaws hanging open, totally bewildered.
"Hello everyone, my na is Tang Ming. From today on I’ll be your instructor for Traditional Chinese dicine. Now, please turn your textbooks to page three..."
Standing properly on the podium, Tang Ming introduced himself, then actually started lecturing.
"Goddammit, I must still be drunk from last night, this has to be a dream. I’m dreaming."
Watching Tang Ming looking all serious as he lectured on stage, while the two professors and the dean listened with rapt attention, Shao Wuyou was completely thrown into chaos.
"I—I also suspect I drank fake liquor yesterday. This is way too out of line with common sense."
ng Xianjun swallowed hard. Even though he knew Tang Ming didn’t like walking the beaten path, this was a bit much. Jumping straight from a freshman to a university lecturer—was there no justice left?
"You two over there, please listen carefully and stop whispering to each other."
At this mont, Tang Ming suddenly pointed at ng Xianjun and Shao Wuyou and sternly reprimanded them.
All at once, everyone’s gaze shifted to ng Xianjun and Shao Wuyou, making both of their faces burn red. But there was nothing they could do; Tang Ming was the lecturer now.
Considering that Liu ngting was studying at Imperial University, Tang Ming ultimately decided to return to Imperial University as well. He even used the pull of a few big shots in the dical College to get Zhou Xiaoqian transferred over to Imperial University.
dical University might be a paradise for n, but Tang Ming wasn’t lacking in won, and that environnt over there wasn’t suitable for letting Zhou Xiaoqian stay any longer.
The two professors and the dean of the dical College valued and admired Tang Ming extrely highly. They agreed to his request without hesitation, and even took the initiative to have Tang Ming serve as a lecturer for the dical College.
Although Tang Ming hadn’t gotten any ranking in the dical competition, after everything that happened, the two professors and the dean could tell there was sothing fishy about that competition. Otherwise, there was no way a dical University student like Zhou Xiaoqian would outshine Tang Ming and Hua Yingjie.
And just like that, Tang Ming returned to Imperial University. Only this ti, his identity jumped from a freshman to a university lecturer, directly shocking a whole bunch of people.
As for Tang Ming, he didn’t feel much about it. With his level of dical Skill, even having professors as his students would be perfectly justified.
The first class of the sester, which was also the first class with Tang Ming as lecturer, wrapped up smoothly. Regardless of what the students thought, the two old professors and the dean were very satisfied with what Tang Ming taught. That alone was enough.
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