Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 433 Girl's Feelings
"Ms. Zhao is really amazing."

Zhang Jie nodded, followed Liu Hui's words, and then changed the subject and asked Zhao Yifan pretending to be curious: "Mr. Zhao, how old are you this year? I think you are only about 23 or [-] years old?"

"26."

Zhao Yifan smiled and said casually.

26 years old?

Zhang Jie's heart moved. She was only four years older than Liu Hui. The more she looked at Zhao Yifan, the more pleasing she was, and she said with a pleasant smile: "Ms. Zhao is really young and promising, Huihui, you will be fine in school from now on." Just ask Teacher Zhao for advice, Teacher Zhao, if Huihui has anything to do at school, I hope you can take care of her, I am really sorry for you."

"You're welcome, Auntie."

Zhao Yifan didn't care about thinking too much, and smiled politely: "It should."

"Well, then slow down on your way, I won't keep you, Mr. Zhao."

Zhang Jie sent Zhao Yifan and others to the door, watched them get into the car, waved her hand, and did not forget to tell Zhao Yifan again: "Mr. I'm causing you trouble."

Now, Liu Hui felt something was wrong.

In her impression, her mother was not such a long-winded person, but today she told Zhao Yifan several times to take care of herself.

Liu Hui glanced at her mother subconsciously, and saw her smiling and beaming appearance, the more she looked at her, the more she felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

On the way back to Qingzhou City, He Li and Liu Hui took turns driving.

"Zhao."

When He Li was driving, Liu Hui sat in the back, together with Zhao Yifan, and couldn't help but ask, "That friend of yours, what does he do in Taiguo?"

Indeed, this made Liu Hui always curious, wanting to know who exactly Zhao Yifan was calling, and why his friend was so powerful?

"How do I explain this to you?"

Zhao Yifan thought for a while, smiled, and said, "He knows a lot of people, and more than half of the casinos in City Y belong to him."

"so smart?"

Liu Hui's jaw dropped when she heard the words, and she looked at Zhao Yifan dumbfounded: "His owns more than half of the casinos?"

"The gambling king of Taiguo?"

He Li couldn't help but also said something.

Zhao Yifan smiled, "It's almost the same, the gambling king of Taiguo."

"Ms. Zhao, how do you know him?"

Liu Hui looked at Zhao Yifan curiously.

"Acquainted through a friend."

Zhao Yifan smiled and didn't want to talk about it anymore. He changed the subject and said, "Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the evening, I will have an open class in the auditorium. Remember to tell your classmates."

Liu Hui knew the elegant meaning when she heard the string song, and understood that Zhao Yifan didn't want to talk too much about the last topic, so she nodded obediently and said, "I know Teacher Zhao."

Zhao Yifan hummed, and said, "I'm a little tired, take a rest, you two should drive seriously." He closed his eyes, and thought to himself, sometimes this student is useful.

At least you can let yourself be lazy.

In fact, it was just that Zhao Yifan didn't want to continue chatting with them.

At least you have to maintain the dignity of the teacher.

Seeing Zhao Yifan close his eyes, Liu Hui and He Li really thought he was a little tired, and they both fell silent.

There was nothing to say all the way, and when they arrived in Qingzhou City, Liu Hui said, "Mr. Zhao, we are here."

"Go straight back to school."

Zhao Yifan opened his eyes, smiled, and said to the two of them, "Thanks for your hard work."

When they arrived at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, He Li and Liu Hui got off the car. Zhao Yifan drove the car back to the garage of the community and parked it. After checking that it was still early, he walked towards the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine before it was time to get off work.

"...Tomorrow night, what should we talk about?"

Zhao Yifan was thinking in his heart.

In fact, when Zhao Yifan came to teach at the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the main reason why he didn't want to substitute for the class was because of this.

He didn't know what to say.

Can't you talk about the simplest knowledge theory for getting started with Chinese medicine?
If that's the case, it's better to let an ordinary teacher explain it.

Asking Zhao Yifan to talk about these things is really killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

Moreover.

Public classes are different from ordinary teaching classes.

Ordinary teaching subjects have the teaching progress as a reference, and the teachers and students are fixed, so you only need to follow the order of the teaching materials.

As for the public class, Zhao Yifan, for example, has no idea how much the students who come to the class know about Chinese medicine, and to what extent.

If a hundred students come to attend a class, and their levels are all uneven, how can every student who comes to attend a class be able to gain something and understand.

This was what Zhao Yifan had a headache and seriously considered.

The sound of "crackling" sounded.

Waking up Zhao Yifan from his contemplation, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, but saw a barber shop on the roadside, with big red flower baskets and other items on display, and several young people happily set off a string of firecrackers outside the door .

It's celebrating the opening.

"Start from scratch?"

Zhao Yifan glanced at the name of the barbershop, thought it was quite interesting, smiled, and continued walking towards the school.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Yifan stopped, turned his head and glanced at the name of the barbershop again—start from the beginning?
"Ok?"

Zhao Yifan suddenly came up with an idea and came up with an idea. Since the students who came to listen to the open class are all at different levels, he might as well not care about it so much, no matter what progress they have learned so far, or how much they know about Chinese medicine.

Speak directly according to your own ideas.

Give them a scratch.

After Zhao Yifan had an idea in his mind, he began to think seriously.

"...Huihui, are you ready? Ready to go."

In the girls' dormitory.

He Li came to Liu Hui's dormitory and urged her.

"Wait a minute, Lili, I'll be fine here soon."

Liu Hui replied, facing the mirror, brushing her hair continuously, and at the same time not forgetting to ask He Li for advice: "Lili, do you think I look good in this dress?"

He Li subconsciously took a careful look at Liu Hui.

She was wearing a white floral dress and a pair of pure white leather shoes with small heels. Her straight hair hung behind her like a waterfall, and her pretty face was painted with a little light makeup. His complexion became paler.

"Oh, Huihui."

After He Li looked Liu Hui from head to toe, she was immediately amused, and said jokingly: "We are going to attend an open class, not a party, okay? Why are you so beautifully dressed?"

"Hate!"

Liu Huiqiao blushed and said angrily, "Isn't it okay to dress nicely? Who stipulates that you can't dress up nicely in class? Is it okay to go to class in a sloppy manner?"

"Of course no one stipulated it."

He Li said with a smile: "But I remember that someone didn't dress up so seriously in class this afternoon." He Li rolled her eyes and said, "As the saying goes, women are for those who please themselves. Hui, you are dressed so beautifully at the moment, is it for class, or for Teacher Zhao to see?"

When she mentioned the three words Mr. Zhao, she deliberately emphasized her tone and looked at Liu Hui with a smile.

"Oops, disgusting!"

Liu Hui stomped her feet, but she didn't deny it, and asked, "I'm asking you seriously. Do I look good in this dress?" Look at He Li.

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful!"

He Li hooked Liu Hui's chin frivolously with her hands, imitating a squinting smile, and said with an ambiguous smile: "Little girl, do you have a boyfriend? Be my girlfriend?"

"go."

Liu Hui knocked off her hand with a smile, and said, "Just look good." She tidied up her textbooks and said, "Let's go quickly... Oh, it's so late, no, hurry up, I want to sit in the first seat." Pai, don't be late, we have no room!"

"What are you in a hurry?"

He Li curled her lips, and said vaguely: "It's still half an hour away. If you were so active in class, you would have been admitted to Kyoto University long ago. Why do you still come to this School of Chinese Medicine?"

"What's so good about Kyoto University?"

Liu Hui snorted and said, "Just send them to send me to Baoyan now, and I won't even go."

"That's natural."

He Li smiled and joked, "Because Teacher Zhao isn't there, if Teacher Zhao is a teacher at Kyoto University, I guess someone must be burning the lights at night and must be admitted to Kyoto University!"

"Oh, I hate it to death."

Liu Huiqiao blushed, and angrily said: "What's the matter, you don't tease me, you feel uncomfortable today, don't you?"

"Hee hee, just kidding."

He Li held Liu Hui's shoulder affectionately, and said with a smile: "Come on, Huihui, I support you to catch up with Mr. Zhao. Think about it, the students chase after the teacher. After graduation, the two get married with their sons. What a romantic relationship it would be Love story..."

"Pooh."

Hearing that He Li said Fengzi was married, Liu Hui's face turned red immediately, and she scolded with a smile: "It's really a dog that can't spit out ivory." Even though she said so, she couldn't help subconsciously following He Li's Think about the scenario depicted.

If Mr. Zhao could really be with him, how wonderful it would be!

"By the way, Huihui, is your dad back?"

He Li smiled, changed the subject and asked.

"Well, I'm back."

Liu Hui nodded and said, "He arrived home this afternoon, and he called me just now."

"That's good."

He Li nodded, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "But having said that, Mr. Zhao is really romantic enough. When he heard that something happened in your family, he led me out of school to withdraw money without saying a word, yelling I'm going to send you money."

(End of this chapter)