In the blink of an eye, it's Tuesday.

At seven o'clock this evening, there is an interest class on traditional Chinese medicine in the T-shaped classroom of Jiangnan University.

It is a hobby class rather than a publicity class on traditional Chinese medicine, because it is impossible to explain it in detail. We can only give a general introduction so that contemporary young people can have a general understanding of traditional Chinese medicine.

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

I really didn't expect that one day I would be a role model for others.

Lu Yun sighed in his heart.

After waiting for a few minutes, young and beautiful students walked into the classroom one after another. Lu Yun's eyes were immediately brightened, especially the girls, who were dressed in avant-garde clothes and had bulging chests. They didn't know what they were secretly hiding.

It must be because I was worried that I would be hungry during the lecture at night, so I 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. Instead, they all rushed to the back seats.

To be honest, they were all forced.

In name, this is a Chinese medicine interest class. What is an interest class? Of course, people come to attend the class voluntarily. However, the school is worried that if some means are not used, it is estimated that not many people will come to attend this class.

Therefore, the Academic Affairs Office has made a mandatory requirement that in the first class, each class of first-year students must send at least ten students to attend the class.

These are all old tricks.

The students who were selected were naturally full of complaints. During the lecture time, wouldn't it be nice to take their partner to the woods and torture the singles?

Who is willing to come and take some Chinese medicine interest classes?

It hurts so much!

So the college students who came in all squeezed into the seats in the back. As soon as they sat down, they took out their mobile phones and played non-stop. Some were browsing Taobao, some were playing King Pesticide, and some opened novels.

interface.

Well, this novel called "My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful" is a bit interesting. It's suitable for LSPs like me. What, an abridged version? Damn this rubbish novel. It dares to include advertisements and negative reviews!

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As the class time gradually approached, the middle and back rows of the T-shaped classroom were already occupied. Students coming from behind could only reluctantly sit in the front row, thinking of running away halfway through.

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 toyed with the small freckles on her face.

As soon as Lu Yun looked at this girl, he knew that she had never used the 'Queen of Beauty' facial mask. He was about to advertise, but he saw that the girl had already turned her head and was chatting with her best friend next to her.

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

"Really? Let me put on my glasses and take a look. Wow, it's true. I wonder which class he is in?"

"Ask me!"

The two girls were chatting in low voices, their eyes glancing towards Lu Yun from time to time, very cautiously, but little did they know that their conversation had already fallen into Lu Yun's ears.

well!

There are obviously so many shining points in my body, but you only see my handsome skin. It’s really superficial!

Lu Yun was very disappointed.

"Hello, classmate, it's rare that we have such a chance to sit together. Why don't we get to know each other. My name is Wang Qianqian. I am a freshman in Class 4 of the College of Economics and Management. What about you?" Wang Qianqian, a girl with freckles, said.

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

When facing good-looking boys, girls in the new era should be as proactive as possible. Wang Qianqian took the initiative to talk to Lu Yun.

A smile appeared on Lu Yun's lips and he said, "You'll know in a while."

Oh, quite aloof.

I just like this kind of aloof male god. Even if you abuse me a thousand times, 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 other side of Lu Yun's seat and began to communicate intimately with Lu Yun.

It turns out that the famous grass has an owner.

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

Her best friend also said angrily: "Why do all the handsome guys belong to other people's families? I'm so worried."

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

Jiangnan University has many departments, and students may not necessarily know the 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 no longer dared to whisper to each other.

It was almost time for class. Lu Yun stood up, walked up to the podium with a smile, and said, "Hello, classmates, I am the teacher of your Chinese medicine interest class. My name is Lu Yun."

Normally in such a large classroom, the teacher would use a small microphone to ensure that the students in the back row could hear the sound. However, Lu Yun did not use a microphone, and the sound was still transmitted to the back row clearly.

Suddenly.

The huge T-shaped classroom fell silent, and even those who were using King Pesticide to angrily complain that their teammates were elementary school students were eerily quiet for a moment.

Later.

There was an uproar.

When they were selected to attend this Chinese medicine interest class, the school's propaganda was that the person teaching the class was a miracle doctor.

They don't care if the doctor is a miracle doctor or not, but look at this kid on the stage. It doesn't matter 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 ask him to come to class?

Wang Qianqian was also greatly surprised. It turned out that the handsome guy sitting next to her was today's teacher. She actually asked him which class he was in just now. Fortunately, she didn't make a bolder move, otherwise she would have been embarrassed to death.

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but.

Can he really convince the public with his appearance?
Chapter completed!