Looking at Sun Leling who was as sticky as a piece of taffy, the gentle woman couldn't feel angry at all. However, she still had a way to deal with it.

She deliberately changed the subject and said, "Xiao Lingzi, let's not talk about this for now. I almost heard the conversation between you and your friend just now."

Sure enough, Sun Leling's attention was shifted from the excitement of meeting again after a long separation to confusion.

"Yes, Sister Mu, you just said that I was wrong, how could it be? This prescription was originally taught to me by you, how could I remember it wrong?" Sun Leling looked puzzled.

The woman sighed softly and said slowly: "Your prescription is indeed correct. But, smell it carefully, do you smell the scent of lily and bupleurum?"

Sun Leling sniffed doubtfully, sniffed for a long time, and finally said bitterly: "No, Sister Mu..."

The woman looked unsurprised, tapped Sun Leling's head lightly, and said angrily: "You, you just don't listen to my lectures. You didn't even learn the most basic smelling of medicine. I'm sorry. I often go to your house and have said so many things just for you."

Seeing Sun Leling sticking out her tongue cutely at her, the woman smiled helplessly, and then asked her curiously: "But, Xiao Lingzi, your friend is not simple. He can smell all the medicinal materials just by sniffing them, and his skills are so good. He can't be... the boyfriend that Uncle Sun found for you, right?"

Hearing this, Sun Leling's face turned red instantly, and she didn't know how to explain it to the woman.

She said Zhao Yulin was her bodyguard? When Aunt Leng left, she repeatedly reminded herself not to reveal his identity. She said he was just an ordinary friend? But I always feel that the more I explain, the worse it gets...

Seeing Sun Leling's embarrassment, the woman couldn't help but smile with a little complacency. It's not often that I see this naughty girl with such an expression.

At this moment, the bell for class rang. Sun Leling seemed to be pardoned and said, "Sister Mu, I will explain this to you later. It's time for class now, so don't be late. See you after school." After that, she blushed and ran into the classroom as if escaping.

Because the teacher hadn't come yet, the people in the classroom didn't notice that Sun Leling sneaked in. She breathed a sigh of relief quietly. Then, she quickly found Zhao Yulin in the crowd.

The reason why it was so fast was because... Zhao Yulin was surrounded by circles of girls, like stars surrounding the moon, making it difficult for her not to notice him.

"Hmph! You big pervert! You only know how to sit among the girls, and you don't care about me at all." Just when Sun Leling was muttering in her heart, Zhao Yulin noticed Sun Leling sneaking in with her back bent. Her cautious expression made the corners of his mouth rise uncontrollably.

There was no other way, Sun Leling could only find a seat at the back of the classroom and sit down, and then wait quietly for the teacher to come. Not long after, a burst of light footsteps were heard outside the door. Then, a face that made Sun Leling's beautiful eyes widen instantly, and then a face full of joy appeared at the podium.

The teacher gently put down the book in her hand, tidied her clothes, and then picked up the chalk and wrote the three beautiful words "He Zimu" on the blackboard.

"Hello everyone, welcome to this classroom. From today on, I will be your Chinese medicine teacher for this semester. I hope you can learn something." The woman on the podium, He Zimu, said softly.

And this He Zimu is none other than Sister Mu mentioned by Sun Leling!

Unlike Sun Leling's happiness, Zhao Yulin's eyes showed a hint of surprise and confusion when he saw He Zimu. He was surprised at the young age of this Chinese medicine teacher, and confused... because he felt that this teacher He Zimu was very familiar to him, as if he had seen her somewhere before.

"I guess I haven't seen her before." Zhao Yulin thought about it and found that He Zimu was not among the women he knew. He thought he might have made a mistake and didn't recall it in detail.

He Zimu, who was on the podium, naturally saw Sun Leling sitting in the last row and secretly waving at her. After smiling back, she looked forward and saw Zhao Yulin sitting in the "girls' bunker". Seeing this, she couldn't help laughing. Seeing the looks that the students cast at her, He Zimu couldn't help blushing. However, her many years of teaching experience did not make her feel overwhelmed. Instead, she looked away without leaving a trace, smiled generously, and said, "I am very happy to see you young and energetic. And I believe you can see that I am not very old. Do you want to know why I can be your teacher even though we are almost the same age?"

Seeing the students' eyes gradually showing thoughtfulness, He Zimu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "I can tell you that it is because of my love for Chinese medicine."

"When I was five years old, I opened my first pharmacology book..."

The next half of the class was He Zimu's narration of her own experience in studying medicine. The students below did not find it boring at all, but listened with great interest. Zhao Yulin, on the other hand, had listened to He Zimu's story completely. However, in his heart, in addition to his admiration for this young teacher's persistence in seeking knowledge, he also admired her delicate mind. Being able to use this most simple but also the most real way, while resolving her own embarrassment, she also brought herself closer to her students and encouraged their curiosity.

Zhao Yulin suddenly felt that this seemingly gentle and quiet and pretty teacher was not a nerd or a vase at all! Moreover, although this woman was scheming, she had no intention of doing evil to anyone. On the contrary, her scheming was for the sake of protecting others.

This kind of scheming would not make people feel any disgust. On the contrary, it was the kind of water-like, warm sense of protection that made people feel.

It seems that college life is not as serious as I imagined.

After He Zimu finished her story, she looked at the students below the stage and showed a trace of relief. Just when she was about to continue, she was suddenly interrupted by a rough knock on the door.

"Huh?" He Zimu frowned, put down the chalk in her hand, walked to the door of the classroom, and said calmly: "Students outside the door, if you have anything to say, please wait a while. Now is class time, please don't disturb the normal order."

The students below looked at this scene and felt a sense of intimacy with He Zimu. This is why He Zimu would treat this matter so gently. If it was the old teacher before, he might have cursed a long time ago.

The sound outside the door suddenly disappeared, which made He Zimu breathe a sigh of relief. But when she turned around to go back to the podium, the knock on the door sounded again. However, this time the sound was obviously much smaller, and it also carried a little bit of...suspicion and hesitation.

This made He Zimu's face suddenly gloomy. Although she was quiet and elegant, she attached great importance to the classroom environment. And this knock on the door was undoubtedly a destruction of this environment! The rich atmosphere that she had worked so hard to create before also disappeared. This made He Zimu feel a little angry.

But what made her even more angry was a strong voice suddenly rang out from outside the door. And the owner of this voice, she couldn't be more familiar with it...

"Are you not full or what? You have no strength! Damn it, get out of the way, I'll do it! Why are you so hesitant? What are you afraid of? Are you still afraid of the teacher?" Before she finished speaking, the door of the classroom was kicked open roughly, and then a strong man walked in.

This man had a handsome appearance, a square nose and a wide mouth, giving people a feeling of righteousness. A very cool sportswear outlined his perfect muscle lines. Such a man would make people feel safe, if he wasn't wearing a pair of worn-out slippers...

After this man came in, a slightly thin young man followed him in. This young man was none other than the man with a buzz cut who had failed to provoke Zhao Yulin downstairs and was instead taught a lesson! But now, his face was full of bitterness, and he had an expression of wanting to cry but not daring to. He trembled as he looked at the podium, and when he saw He Zimu with a gloomy face, his expression became even more tangled and annoyed.

However, He Zimu didn't look at him at this time, but stared at the tough man who came in front of him.

But this man has never had the habit of looking the teacher straight in the eye, especially this teacher who dared to make him wait for so long. I will teach you a lesson after I finish my business! Thinking of this, he walked directly to the middle of the classroom, looking for something everywhere. Suddenly, he found the person he was looking for in the last row of the classroom.

"Le Ling! You are here for class!" The man walked to Sun Le Ling's seat, with a look of joy on his face, and said this affectionately in his deep and powerful bass. Looking at

the man in front of her, Sun Le Ling naturally recognized him a long time ago, but she looked at He Zimu, who was full of gloom on the podium, and subconsciously looked at Zhao Yulin, who was sitting in front and slowly turned around at this time, and suddenly a thought popped into her mind.

This thought was extremely evil...

"Well, Wen Ge, I'm here." She lowered her head and answered shyly.

Seeing Sun Leling like this, the man was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed. Could it be that Leling was willing to accept me!

"Leling, you..." Before the man's slightly trembling voice fell, Sun Leling whispered shyly: "But the class is in session now. If you come in like this, I'm afraid the teacher will scold me."

Seeing Sun Leling's "fragile" side, the man's desire to protect her swelled infinitely. He laughed loudly and said proudly: "Don't be afraid! Le Ling, is this your first day meeting me? Here, except for the principal, other teachers have to look at my face to do things! I let them have a job, so they dare to take it! Don't be afraid, I will teach him a lesson for you!"

After that, the man turned around and shouted arrogantly: "Which bastard teacher is it, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw He Zimu standing on the podium with a calm face.

Instantly, his face changed!