This woman fulfilled every man's fantasy about won, but there was just one flaw, her deanor was too cold.
Qin Bing, true to her na, was like a block of ice, watching Hao Jian with an expressionless face, her eyes betraying not a hint of emotion.
"You, co with ," Qin Bing glanced at Hao Jian and then ignored him, walking straight towards the exit.
"Damn, isn't that a bit too much character?" Hao Jian laughed and cried at the sa ti, turning to follow her out.
Hao Jian walked behind Qin Bing through the Chinese dicine Hospital. Qin Bing didn't even glance at him, let alone speak to him, which made the atmosphere sowhat awkward. Discover hidden content at empire
At this point, Hao Jian decided to lighten the mood and spoke up, "Doctor Qin, you seem a bit hot-tempered lately, breathing erratically, with bloodshot eyes. Did you break up with your boyfriend?"
Qin Bing turned around, frowning, "I don't have a boyfriend."
Qin Bing was also surprised. Could this guy really tell she was in a bad mood just by looking?
"Then, a girlfriend?" Hao Jian asked with a cheeky grin.
"..." Qin Bing's face showed a trace of annoyance as she glared at Hao Jian, "Do I look like I'm into won to you?"
Hao Jian examined her seriously and then nodded earnestly, "Yes!"
Qin Bing indeed t the criteria for being into won, her gaze revealing nothing, her deanor cold, and most importantly, she disliked n.
He could tell that Qin Bing was definitely a feminist, not keen on interacting with n, and the two-ter distance she kept while walking with him was probably for that reason.
So, all things considered, it was very likely that Qin Bing was into won.
Qin Bing's face was as still as water, she rebuked, "Stop flattering yourself. I'm upset because my little dog was hit by a car and killed not long ago, which is entirely different from what you're talking about."
"Oh, I see, I guess I got it wrong then," Hao Jian laughed it off.
"Is this your usual strategy for hitting on won? It's really quite low-level. You n are all the sa, fawning over any beautiful woman like dogs."
Qin Bing scoffed, clearly holding so prejudices against n.
"Beautiful? Are you talking about yourself?" Hao Jian feigned shock.
"Am I not beautiful?"
Qin Bing's frown deepened. Which woman didn't care about her appearance? Even an ice queen like Qin Bing was no exception. Hearing Hao Jian's words, she felt like her lungs were about to explode with anger.
"You're the one who's flattering yourself. Our Niuniu is prettier than you," Hao Jian retorted without reservation.
This woman dared to act so high and mighty, he thought he would teach her a good lesson.
"Niuniu? What the hell is that?" Qin Bing asked with displeasure, was that even a na?
"Our family's Golden Retriever," Hao Jian replied.
"You're comparing
to a dog?" At this point, Qin Bing was truly ready to kill him.
"What's wrong with dogs? Our Niuniu is very popular, always getting approached by other male dogs when we go out. Even being that popular, it doesn't act as arrogant as you," Hao Jian said dissatisfied.
"Are people the sa as dogs? Dogs eat shit; why don't you go eat shit?" Qin Bing was furious. It was the first ti she had ever been so angry; this guy was truly infuriating.
"Look at you, so crass."
Hao Jian looked at Qin Bing with a face full of disgust, and then suddenly raised his eyebrows, a mischievous thought crossing his mind, "If you're worried that I'm interested in you, rest assured, I don't like won."
"What?" Qin Bing's icy countenance showed a trace of humanity for the first ti:
"Are you saying you're the one who's gay?"
"What? Is that a problem?" Hao Jian flicked his hair, displaying a charmingly flirtatious expression.
Qin Bing was dumbfounded on the spot, this guy is a sister?
"I an... sorry, I thought you were a man," Qin Bing's icy face finally softened as he apologized.
"What? Do you have a strong aversion to n?" Hao Jian asked curiously.
"I don't want to talk about it." Qin Bing shook her head and continued to walk away.
Hao Jian followed behind her, becoming more convinced that his guess was right, Qin Bing must have been hurt by a man, which is why she harbored such resentnt towards n.
"This is your classroom."
Qin Bing led Hao Jian to a classroom, then left, her figure seemingly lonely as she did.
Hao Jian slapped himself, why did he always have to say too much?
He then walked into the classroom, but as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw an eraser flying towards him, Hao Jian frowned and dodged to the side.
The noisy shouting imdiately quieted down, and all the students inside looked at Hao Jian with astonishnt.
"I can see, you're all very lively, huh?" Hao Jian said with a smile, slowly walking up to the lectern.
"Who the hell are you?" At this mont, a boy hugging his girlfriend spoke up provocatively.
In this hallowed hall of study, he was hugging and cuddling in full view of everyone, showing no respect for the place as a center of learning, clearly not serious about studying here.
Hao Jian said with a smile, "? I'm your new teacher."
The new teacher, you're joking, right? You're clearly the sa age as us."
"Kid, which class are you from? You dare co here and play tricks; are you tired of living?"
None of the students believed Hao Jian was a teacher, because he looked too young, nearly the sa age as them. When did the school get such a young teacher?
"I know you don't believe , but I really am your new teacher. If you don't believe it, you can go and ask the principal after class," Hao Jian said.
Whispers imdiately filled the room below. The students were surprised that the school would hire soone their age to teach them. What could he possibly teach them?
"It looks like the Chinese dicine Hospital really is short of people if even a wet-behind-the-ears kid can beco a teacher. No wonder foreigners say Traditional Chinese dicine is no good, I'm starting to believe it's true."
The boy with his girlfriend spoke arrogantly, clearly a rich second-generation, decked out in branded clothes and carrying an air of superiority.
The students fell silent, feeling that he made a lot of sense. Hao Jian was so young, what could he possibly know?
"It seems this student has quite a prejudice against Traditional Chinese dicine," Hao Jian observed the boy with a smile.
"Prejudice is not the word, as what I'm saying is the truth. Traditional Chinese dicine is almost obsolete. You swallow a bunch of disgusting, nonsensical herbs, and by the ti you're done, the patient is dead! And what about that acupuncture, taking the pulse, it's all unscientific, like so primitive ritual.
In my opinion, Traditional Chinese dicine should learn from Western dicine, otherwise, its decline is just a matter of ti!"
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