When Qi Yijuan woke up, it was already 10:30, and he was no longer the foolish person he had been the night before. He looked at the sticky note on his bedside table and couldn't help but smile – a satisfied smile.
—Just a sugar-coated egg, heat it up in the pan. From: Your loving little sister ^3^
Qiao Zhen's classes had long since ended. She had a little knowledge of various diseases and could chime in on anything people said. But if you asked her more questions, you would soon discover her complete ignorance.
But Qiao Zhen knew nothing about mental illness. She could hardly imagine why there would be people in the world who trafficked children and girls. In other words, how could there be people in the world with such evil intentions?
Qiao Zhen lived in a very peaceful environment. Her parents held a middle-to-upper-level position in the Heavenly Realm. Her father was the fifth clay figure created by the goddess Nuwa. Legend has it that on the day Kuafu was chasing the sun, he accidentally broke the clay figure in Nuwa's hand, and that clay figure was Qiao Zhen's father.
Nuwa felt that each clay figure in her hands was a life, but the broken clay figures were not easy to restore. Nuwa felt very guilty, and a tear slid down her cheek, which went straight into the body of the clay figure.
It was probably a miracle. The clay figure melted because of that one tear, and the goddess Nuwa sculpted it again. After it dried, it became Qiao Zhen's father.
Because Qiao Zhen's father received a tear from Nuwa, his body was no longer covered in blood, but rather Nuwa's tear. Therefore, Nuwa recognized Qiao Zhen's father as her younger brother.
Ahem... I've gone off-topic.
Bringing the topic back, when the teachers in the office were discussing the topic of human nature, Qiao Zhen showed little interest.
A teacher named Li Mei, who was less attractive than Qiao Zhen, asked, "Teacher Qiao doesn't seem interested in this topic? She looks a bit expressionless."
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