Zong Zijin gritted his teeth in anger. As a prestigious Mixed Elent Realm cultivator and the master disciple of dicine King Valley, he felt deeply resentful seeing his junior sister sitting by Shen Qiang's side, but he didn't want to confront her directly.
So, he just wanted to sit a bit closer to Qin Yurou. Coming out of seclusion, he realized that the past event was over, his cultivation had reached the Mixed Elent Realm, and Shen Qiang's alchemy technique posed a threat to dicine King Valley, necessitating a talented genius to step forward.
Even if Zong Zijin couldn't imdiately defeat Shen Qiang's unparalleled strength in the field of elixir pills, he at least needed to give others so confidence.
Therefore, when Zong Zijin erged from seclusion, the Valley Master of dicine King Valley specifically encouraged him, saying that as long as he worked hard, he would be supported to beco the Valley Master and promised him Qin Yurou's hand in marriage. For Zong Zijin, who was ambitious, this was his ultimate dream and the pinnacle of life.
From the beginning, Zong Zijin understood that Shen Qiang was the enemy. To gain everything, he had to defeat Shen Qiang.
But now, seeing Qin Yurou inexplicably smiling at Shen Qiang's side, Zong Zijin suddenly realized that everything he dread of might be taken away by Shen Qiang.
Seeing soone vying for the position he desired, his heart inexplicably burned with rage, and an intense killing intent burst from his eyes.
At that mont, the boy in the corridor was frightened pale.
Qin Yurou and Shen Qiang also looked at him coldly.
Just then, the lively girl Abi, with bright eyes, said, "Master disciple, co sit by my side!"
These words instantly awakened Zong Zijin.
He not only imdiately adopted a gentle and refined deanor but also smiled slightly as he sat beside the lively girl. Although his heart was still turbulent, his expression beca more graceful, paired with his impressive looks, making him appear to be a handso young man.
So much so that the lively girl Abi beside him, not only had eyes sparkling, her delicate face blushing, but her eyes also revealed shyness and pride, making her appear cute and charming like a little sweetheart.
"Your master disciple is very cunning." Shen Qiang raised an eyebrow gently, "You better be careful, just now he already had killing intent towards that silly boy across the corridor who kept glancing at you."
Hearing the transmission, Qin Yurou was silent for a mont and replied, "Maybe, but he's still my master disciple, so you'd better not speak ill of him by my ear, or I won't be happy."
Shen Qiang laughed.
By this ti, most students had arrived. The lecturer entered the classroom and imdiately saw that most of the classroom was centered around Shen Qiang and Qin Yurou, forming a circle, with only one or two people outside of it.
This made the lecturer smile and then say, "The charm of the campus beauty is truly limitless. Since classmate Qin Yurou ca to the graduate school, I've imdiately noticed that fewer students skip class, and you all seem more united and loving."
Seeing the puzzled looks on everyone's faces, the lecturer smiled and then continued, "But in my view, most of you can only dream about it because you simply don't have the capability to date her."
Hearing this, everyone was astonished.
Qin Yurou also had a look of surprise.
But the lecturer smiled and said, "Because in front of her, you are all trash, useless. These words are harsh, but it's the truth. Qin Yurou is beautiful, from a good family, and excels academically, like a lion exuding both bravery and grace."
"While the majority of you are just cute kittens because, typically, when the ti cos, you'll graduate or complete your degree, but less than five percent can actually earn a master's degree in clinical dicine."
Hearing the lecturer's words, the classroom fell into silence.
Looking at the now silent students, the lecturer smiled and wrote a line on the blackboard.
Who am I, where am I, what am I doing.
Then, turning back, he looked at the indifferent expressions of the students and said, "I write this every sester, but still no one takes it seriously, so I think it's ti to change my approach, starting with the campus beauty Qin Yurou that no one can match."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned. Qin Yurou's beautiful eyes were particularly unhappy.
But the lecturer seed to deliberately avoid Qin Yurou's unhappy gaze and calmly said, "As I just ntioned, she's a lion embodying both elegance and courage, and you are cute kittens. So imagine, would a lion marry a kitten?"
"The answer is no possibility!" The lecturer continued, "Unless you are better than her, stronger than her, she won't even give you a glance."
At this point, the lecturer smiled, leaned on the lectern, and said, "It's harsh, but that's reality. What's harsher is that you'll spend two to three years of your youth here, but most of you will get nothing but a diploma."
"No boyfriends or girlfriends, no degrees, no considerable inco. The culprit of all this is that you forgot why you ca here in the first place, idling away ti, watching beauties, counting days on your fingers, just waiting to graduate and get a nine-to-five job for life."
"So I think today we shouldn't hold a class. Let's talk about lions and kittens. We all know that although we say everyone is equal, in reality, abilities easily categorize people into different levels."
"Let's discuss, let see who among you is a lion."
While speaking, the lecturer wrote Qin Yurou's na on the board and drew a lion next to it.
Then he said, "Go ahead, tell , let's see who is worthy of her?"
Hearing this, the students exchanged glances, feeling that the lecturer's words carried a hint of provocation.
"Of course, it's Zong Zijin. His previous paper caused a sensation worldwide, and even though he took a two-year hiatus, his paper on the three elents of Chinese herbal dicine purification is still considered textbook-level, unmatched by anyone else."
"Yes, indeed, although we study clinical dicine, the impact of his paper is profound. Calling him a lion is not an exaggeration!"
"Despite my reluctance, I must admit that Zong Zijin is very famous in the dical field."
Hearing everyone's praise, the lecturer smiled and wrote Zong Zijin's na on the other side of the board.
Seeing all this, Zong Zijin's eyes lit up. He not only proudly looked at Shen Qiang in front of him but also revealed a smug smile.
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