Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 276 - 273: It’s Actually a Teacher! (Second Update, Seeking Recommendations!)_1

Chapter 276: Chapter 273: It’s Actually a Teacher! (Second Update, Seeking Recommendations!)_1

The next day, the four roommates got up early, as it was the first class after military training.

English class, as it was gloriously called.

Arriving in the multipurpose classroom, Ren Feifan found that the entire place was packed to the brim.

Moreover, the front row mainly consisted of boys.

"That’s not right, how come our department has so many boys? The ratio is almost one to one." Wang Qingquan said, dumbfounded.

"Old Second, something is wrong, because we seem not to recognize some of them. What the hell?"

The four found seats in the middle and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Wang Qingquan began to display his social skills, chatting away with a bespectacled man nearby.

"Brother, you seem new."

The bespectacled man glanced at Wang Qingquan, replying, "I’m your senior, of course you don’t recognize me!"

"Did you flunk? That’s quite tough."

"Talk about repeating. I’m just auditing."

The bespectacled man rolled his eyes at Wang Qingquan, looking away as if waiting for something.

"Senior, the book on your desk is about architecture. Did you grab the wrong one?"

Wang Qingquan pointed at the book on the desk.

The bespectacled man awkwardly laughed and admitted, "Actually, junior, I am here to see the beauty."

"Beauty? Where’s the beauty?" Wang Qingquan was stunned. He quickly scanned left and right. Despite there being many girls around, he couldn’t spot many beauties.

The bespectacled man was about to answer when a sound of high heels was heard from outside the classroom.

"The beauty is here; let’s speak no more."

Ren Feifan clearly noticed that as the "click-clacking" footsteps echoed, the majority of the male students instinctively looked towards the door, as if anticipating something.

The next moment, the door opened, and a slender figure entered everyone’s line of sight.

The woman was around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, tall and slender, with her hair done up.

She was dressed in a blouse and a professional miniskirt, the skirt just covering her knees, and her long legs wrapped in black stockings.

She embodied both the charm of a mature woman and the figure of a young girl, as well as the dignity of a teacher.

Many male students found it hard to breathe with her appearance!

Wang Qingquan tightened his grip on Ren Feifan’s arm and mumbled while drooling, "Old Third, my springtime has arrived. If she is our English teacher, I swear I will never skip class in my lifetime. She’s so damn sexy!"

Ren Feifan looked a little perplexed, not because he was dazzled by the teacher’s beauty, but he had never expected that the teacher was someone he knew.

Wasn’t it Fang Muqing he had met on the bus a few days ago?

At the time when Fang Muqing was following him, he didn’t think much of it. Now he realized that Fang, although not a student...

...was a teacher at Jiangnan University!

To add to the coincidence, she was Ren Feifan’s English teacher!

Could the world become any smaller?

Remembering the accidental physical contact they had on the bus, Ren Feifan felt a little embarrassed.

She was his teacher!

Fang Muqing wouldn’t make things difficult for him, would she? If she failed him, he would be seriously screwed.

Thinking about it, Ren Feifan quickly lowered his head, trying not to be seen by Fang Muqing.

Fang Muqing had long grown accustomed to the stares of her students. While she was born enchanting and had a great figure, which led to her classes being always full, she also knew that many came to attend her class just to get a good look at her.

She chose to ignore them. She couldn’t be expected to haul out every single auditor.

She reached the lectern, rubbed her temples, the last couple of days of sleep deprivation catching up with her. The thought of the brat who rejected her outright left her feeling quite annoyed! Hopefully, he wouldn’t be among her students.

Otherwise, she would make him regret it!

Fang Muqing placed her textbook on the desk, cleared her throat lightly, and announced, "Time for class!"

Fang Muqing began with a brief introduction of herself. She then dove straight into the subject. Despite her enchanting appearance, Ren Feifan had to admit, she was no mere decoration. When it came to teaching a foreign language, she was highly competent.

However, no matter how competent, Ren Feifan lost interest in the class as he had learned all these things while on Purgatory Island.

He was proficient in the languages of eight countries, including some minority languages.

On Purgatory Island, where the world’s best talents, assassins, mercenaries, and eccentrics congregated, you wouldn’t survive if you didn’t know multiple languages!

Bored and unwilling to be recognized by Fang Muqing, Ren Feifan opted to nap.

This resulted in a peculiar scene in the classroom.

Everyone was focusing intently, their eyes constantly scanning Teacher Fang on the stage. Only one young man was lazily sprawled across his desk, showing not the least bit of interest.

Wang Qingquan elbowed the sleeping Ren Feifan and said earnestly, "Old Third, you’re sleeping in such an exciting class, I really don’t understand you."

Ren Feifan chuckled, lifted his head, and asked, "Are you sure the excitement you’re talking about refers to the class, not the person?"

"Um..." Wang Qingquan hesitated, swallowed as he looked at Fang Muqing on the lectern, then went on, "This Teacher Fang is so good looking, I wonder what she’s like underneath..."

Hearing Wang Qingquan, Ren Feifan subconsciously activated the Gazing Energy Technique and started to perceive. In no time, Fang Muqing’s clothes on the stage seemed to disappear altogether.

Damn...It’s pink...and lace-trimmed...

It’s intoxicating!

How could Fang Muqing wear something like this while teaching? What if she had a wardrobe malfunction?

Subconsciously, Ren Feifan answered Wang Qingquan, "Teacher Fang is wearing pink."

Once these words left his mouth, Wang Qingquan froze, then suddenly yelled out, "You said Teacher Fang is wearing pink today?"

The world suddenly went quiet. Everyone stared wide-eyed at the speaking Wang Qingquan.

Although most of them were here for Fang Muqing’s figure and wished for some unexpected sight of her in the class, none of them was daring enough to discuss what kind of underwear she was wearing in her class.

Everyone looked toward Wang Qingquan, giving him a thumbs up and whispering, "Bro, you are awesome!"

When Wang Qingquan yelled those words, Fang Muqing had just stopped her lecture and was taking a sip of water. But the next second, she choked and sprayed out the water. She looked towards the source of the voice and saw a sleazy-looking young man.

Her eyes suddenly changed, filled with uncontrollable anger. Her teeth gritting sounded like an enraged lioness, ready to kill!

Someone actually discussed her underwear during class!

And worst of all, he got it right!

Could it be possible? Had she accidentally flashed her underwear while teaching, and it was seen by a male student?

Damn it!

Ren Feifan watched Wang Qingquan with a speechless look, then lay down once more, keeping his distance from his roommate. He was such a burden.

Just knowing the color, was it necessary to be so excited?

Indeed, Wang Qingquan regretted it. His face flushed crimson. He wished he could slap himself. But it was too late, because Teacher Fang was already storming over, her high heels clicking angrily on the floor.