Mingzhu University.

The summer is hot and the cicadas are chirping.

The sun shines through the towering trees with lush branches and leaves, sprinkling mottled shadows.

Ling Xiaoqi took Jun Shilang to the campus, and many students pointed at their backs.

A low voice mixed with the words came into their ears from time to time.

"Didn't I read it wrong? Is that the one just now our Iceberg teacher?"

Because of her health, Ling Xiaoqi has a very cold personality.

If you don’t like to deal with outsiders, it’s even more rare to laugh outside, so don’t be close to strangers.

Only when she is in front of Ling Heng can she act like an ordinary person.

"Damn, who was that guy just now? He is not as handsome as me!"

Jun Shilang paused, and the guy was tripped and fell directly to the ground, causing laughter.

After passing through several cement roads, several ponds and a football field, we arrived at the administrative building.

The two of them took the elevator and went straight to the fifth floor.

“It’s here.”

Ling Xiaoqi stared at the mysterious man in front of her, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart.

He is...the imperial teacher!

Push open the door.

Yesterday, Wang Fen, director of the Personnel Department, stood up in surprise.

"Mr. Jun, you are finally here!"

After finding Jun Shilang, Ling Xiaoqi's first thing was to notify the news.

Wang Fen was moved by tears.

Su Wenyuan is not joking with her. If you really can’t find Jun Shilang, it’s all too easy to fire her!

"Um."

Compared with yesterday, Wang Fen's attitude has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Nodding and bowing, serving tea and water.

There was a flattering smile on his face, for fear of angering Jun Shilang.

Ling Xiaoqi next to her was a little stunned. When she thought of Jun Shilang's identity, she didn't feel strange.

Soon, Su Wenyuan rushed over in a hurry.

In the summer, I ran and sweated heavily.

"Teacher Jun, you are here!"

Yesterday, his mentor called him and scolded him, almost flying over to deal with him.

Finally, he gave him a death order. If Jun Shilang didn't come to Mingzhu University to teach, he wouldn't have to see him in the future!

Jun Shilang nodded and showed up.

Mingzhu University has just lacked many teachers this year due to its expansion of enrollment.

Su Wenyuan was very polite and simply asked Jun Shilang to choose it himself.

He will decide which college and any subject he or she will decide.

Jun Shilang thought about it, looked at Ling Xiaoqi meaningfully, and chose the "Basic Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine" from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

This course is a compulsory course, and the content is profound and profound.

It is simple and simple. Just read it according to the slogan and let students memorize it by rote.

But if you want to teach well, you need to have a sufficient understanding of traditional Chinese medicine, which is related to other courses.

The Chinese Medicine Hospital originally hired an old Chinese medicine doctor to serve as the instructor for this course, but the other person looked down on the school's salary and left.

After receiving the relevant textbooks, he refused Su Wenyuan's kindness to send it to the class in person, so he walked slowly towards the classroom with the textbooks.

Seeing that it was almost here, Ling Xiaoqi suddenly stopped.

"how?"

"Do you really know Chinese medicine? You can't just do this course you choose. If you don't teach it well, it will affect their whole life!"

Jun Shilang turned around and changed his laziness and was extremely imposing.

"There is nothing in this world that I don't know. My king Shilang either doesn't teach, but as long as he teaches, he will be the dragon among people!"

Traditional Chinese medicine?

Bian Que was taught by him. In terms of qualifications, who is older than him?

"Arrogant maniac!"

Ling Xiaoqi stomped her feet and left in anger.

She knew Jun Shilang was powerful, but she didn't expect her to be so arrogant.

Can she not know the students in her class?

There are a few who spend money entirely on their relationships and spend money on their daily lives. They have to burn incense if they don’t make trouble.

Hope they can learn well?

It would be better to expect solar energy to come out from the west!

...

There were not many people in the classroom, and they were all sitting in the back.

The four rows of seats in front are empty, which looks a bit weird.

Of course, this is also the norm for college.

How to play with your phone when you sit in the front row!

There are no fixed seats in the university, so as long as the teacher does not have strict requirements, you can sit anywhere.

In groups of three or five, laughing and talking.

Only, there was only a girl with messy hair sitting in the front row.

The thick bangs almost completely blocked their eyes, and they lowered their heads and said nothing.

The skin is morbid white and has no blood color.

No one's attention was attracted when Jun Shilang came in.

After all, he is very young and only thinks he is a newborn.

After just a few days of school opening, we are not so familiar with each other, and most of them use dormitories as small group activities.

Jun Shilang sat near her with the teaching materials.

The girl seemed a little panicked at his actions and quickly moved to the side.

Several curious eyes fell on him and quickly moved away.

"Who are you?"

Surprisingly, the girl's voice was very pleasant.

Jun Shilang smiled and raised the book in his hand, "I'm new."

"ah……"

The girl raised her head, but her eyes were only able to look at her roughly under her thick bangs.

Then he stammered, "My name is Murong Bailu."

"It's obviously Murong's idiot."

"Ha ha!"

Several girls laughed without hesitation while making self-righteous jokes.

Murong Bailu immediately lowered her head sadly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"The name is very good. The Book of Songs says: the reeds are green and the white dew turns into frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. Your parents are very knowledgeable."

Hearing such praise, Murong Bailu's cheeks turned red and she asked shyly: "Where are you?"

"Jun Shilang."

He already knew what to say and how to say it.

"Oh my go, it's so sour!"

"Yes, this is the taste of dog food!"
To be continued...