Qimen's Perspective Medical Sage

Chapter 11 Beauty Teacher
Yun Yi kicked Zuo Jian down the stairs, causing Zuo Jian to roll down, causing silence in half of the classroom, but the other half of the classroom didn't understand why.

"What happened, what happened."

"Zuo Jian was kicked and rolled down!"

"Zuo Jian? You're not talking about the guy who drove a Porsche Cabin to school, and made a fuss about the boss on Qixi Festival last semester, right?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Who is so brave, this Zuo Jian is a super rich second generation!"

"Who else is there? Did you see the halberd yesterday, the scumbag who dared to step on the vice chairman of the student union and forcefully kiss Xiao Ruoxue, one of the four goddesses!"

"It's him?"

"Yes, it's him, but he broke the lower limit of my evaluation of him today. He's completely brainless. Dare to kick this young master Zuo, tsk tsk!"

"Master Zuo!"

Zuo Jian rolled down seven or eight steps and then stopped. Several followers quickly caught up and stepped forward to help him, but Zuo Jian waved his hand angrily and got up all at once.

"Margot, yes, you are very good. If I don't mutilate your five limbs, I will make you lie on the bed and be a useless person for the rest of your life. I will take your surname on horseback!"

Zuo Jian pointed at Yun Yi and said loudly.

Yun Yi sat calmly on the seat, raised his eyelids to look at Zuo Jian, and said, "Hehe, I don't have a son as old as you."

"If you don't accept it, come here. Although I don't want to be your father, it's okay to help him educate you a little bit!"

"Fuck you!" Zuo Jian was furious, no one in Beijing Medical University dared to talk to him like that, well, no one dared to kick him before.

So many firsts today.

"Student, pay attention to your quality!"

"Pay attention to Nima's quality." Zuo Jian's head was clouded by Yun Yi for a while, and when he heard that there was someone in the back of his head who dared to meddle in other people's business, he just stabbed back.

moment.

The lecture theater fell silent.

Gum!

I only heard the occasional sound of swallowing saliva, which is a lot of fun now.

"You dare to say it to me again? I'll listen!"

Yun Yi listened to this graceful voice like the sounds of nature, but he also looked down curiously, but because the big guy Zuo Jian blocked him, he couldn't see the front.

"Cough, cough, Professor Wang, I didn't mean it, I didn't know it was you, otherwise I wouldn't dare to kill me!" Zuo Jian, who was so crazy just now, said obsequiously like a wolf with its tail between its legs .

"I'm sorry you don't dare, just get lost, are you in class here?"

"Yes, yes!" Zuo Jiandun scrambled and quickly left the classroom.

It was only then that Yun Yi saw clearly the woman standing below, she was very young, she seemed to be in her early twenties, she was wearing a white one-piece skirt, which was quite old-fashioned, and her hair was flowing and flowing.

At first glance, it looks like a graceful beauty walking down from an ancient painting.

So clean and refined.

Yun Yi looked at the woman, but he didn't want the woman to glance at him as soon as she raised her head. Yun Yi was sure that the other party was looking at him, not just passing by.

"Everyone sit back in their seats, class will start soon!"

The classroom quickly restored order, and within a moment, the class bell rang.

"Hey, who is this female teacher, she seems very awesome." Yun Yi asked a male student beside her.

The male student snorted, and his eyes seemed to say that no matter how awesome you are, you are not as awesome as you are, but he still said: "Hmm, Wang Zixuan, the youngest associate professor in the history of Beijing Medical University, the holder of the title of "Master Hand" every three years , and won two consecutive terms!"

"Oh? Associate Professor? Mighty Hand? What's a Mighty Hand?"

Yun Yi asked puzzledly.

The boy rolled his eyes suddenly, you are so perverted, you don't even know the most basic common sense, but anyone who wants to be admitted to Beijing Medical University, how can you not understand these things.

"Miaoshou is a title, and it is also a symbol of strength, like a medical saint, doctor king, medical god, etc., but these titles are too advanced, so there are titles that meet our level, and Miaoshou is one of them. one…!"

"Oh."

Yun Yi also found it interesting when he heard the words. When he left Qinglong Island, besides robbing Xiao's daughter as his wife and avenging the Li family for taking his wife 500 years ago, his grandfather also gave him a task.

That is to seize the position of medical saint.

Before, Yun Yi was a little confused about how to win the position of medical sage, but now it seems that he has a lot to do with Beijing Medical University.

Beijing Medical University is run by five schools, and it also has titles such as Miaoshou. Obviously, at a higher level, it must also have the status of a medical saint.

"Then...!" Yun Yi just wanted to ask, when suddenly from the podium, a hidden weapon struck through the air.

Yun Yi's facial features were keen, and he suddenly sensed the hidden weapon flying in. Almost reflexively, he grabbed a thick medical book at hand, and waved it out like a ball.

Pong!
The chalk was thrown into the air, and then hit the window of the lecture theater next to Yun Yi. With a click, a large piece of glass was embedded in the chalk, and cracks appeared around it.

Yun Yi glanced at the shattered glass out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but gasp, it was so strong.

You must know that Yunyi is no less than ten meters away from the podium in a straight line. The chalk is already light, and it is said that there will be no strength left after flying such a long distance.

Even with the acceleration of Yun Yi's swing, it is impossible to shatter the glass of this window like this.

"How dare you whisper in my class, don't you want to mess around anymore, come to me on stage!" Wang Zixuan's beautiful eyes were like stars, her tone was calm, and she said calmly.

The flat tone, coupled with the irritating words, formed a calm and pretentious context.

Many people began to gloat.

Don't think that the female professor in front of you is easy to bully because she is young. Maybe someone thought so a year ago, and even dared to go up to bite the WeChat and QQ number, but soon, the master taught those students how to behave.

From then on, everyone knew that this female teacher who looked like a fairy was actually a combination of an angel and a devil.

Not only has the face of an angel and the figure of a devil, but also the heart of an angel and the mind of a devil.

"Didn't you hear that? Or do you want me to come down and ask you to come down, this classmate!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't make her angry, or you will die a miserable death!" The male student on the side said hastily.

Yun Yi let out an oh, and looked at Wang Zixuan on the stage.

He stood up eagerly, left his seat and walked to the podium: "What's the matter, teacher!"

Calling a woman who is about the same age as his teacher, Yun Yi is really uncomfortable, especially looking at her from such a close distance.

It fits Yun Yi's aesthetics very well, with his ancient style of dress and that tranquil demeanor.

Wang Zixuan also looked Yun Yi up and down, and said, "Take off your clothes!"

"Huh?" Yun Yi was stunned for a moment.

What do you mean, undress?
(End of this chapter)