Chapter 151

"You stay up too long every day and your health is already very poor. If you don't take good care of it, you may not be able to carry it in the future," Zhou Ting reminded.

"I have something to do every night. Try to have a rest as soon as possible." Feng Wu smiled bitterly on the bed. His gentle and picturesque face stunned Zhou Ting.

"What are you doing every night?" Zhou Ting suddenly asked.

"Wind dance is an online writer. It has been serialized on the Internet for tens of millions of clicks. However, it has to stay up late every night to catch up with the manuscript, and often doesn't sleep until two o'clock in the morning." Zhao Rou worried.

Surprised to see the eye breeze, he danced and said, "I didn't expect you to be a talented woman."

"Don't listen to her nonsense, what talented women are not talented women, their bodies are like this." Feng dance laughed at herself: "after writing this book, take a break for a while, and it's almost finished."

"Don't rush the manuscript now. Take care of your body. If you believe me, I'll prescribe you a tonic, which is good for your health." Zhou Ting smiled.

After prescribing a good prescription for Fengwu, Zhou Ting soon stayed and left Fengwu's dormitory.

"People are gone, Fengwu. Why are you in a trance? You have spring in your eyes. You won't like people anymore." some reluctant to give up, Zhao Rou sent Zhou Ting away. When Zhao Rou came back, she couldn't help but be stunned. Fengwu is also interested in Zhou Ting

"Fuck you, what nonsense." smelling the speech, Feng Wu blushed and spat.

"I'm talking nonsense. You don't know your eyes just now. It can be said that your eyebrows and eyes contain spring. Speaking of wind dance, you haven't seen a boy carefully in three years of college. Today you even talked so much with Zhou Ting. You must be in heat." Zhao Rou keenly noticed the difference between her best friend and the past.

"Go to hell, just now I don't know who committed flower mania. I asked East and West, and almost got to know other people's ancestors for 18 generations." Feng dance responded with dissatisfaction.

Zhou Ting didn't know about the conversation between the two women in the dormitory. He walked slowly towards the classroom. After all, even if he was late for class on the first day of his senior year, it was better than absenteeism.

"Report!"

I was going to slip in directly through the back door, but when I got to the classroom, I found that the back door didn't open!

The huge classroom was suddenly interrupted, and everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Ting.

Zhou Ting also looked at his classmates. None of them had changed, but the teacher in front of the podium didn't know him. He looked relatively young, dressed in tight purple clothes, long legs and high heels. He looked very sharp and full of momentum.

Seeing that Zhou Ting had just arrived, the beautiful teacher gathered his eyebrows together and said coldly, "what's your name?"

"Zhou Ting."

"Why are you late?"

"Sorry, I won't be late next time." Zhou Ting knows that it's useless to explain. Now teachers like to find fault. When you talk about being late, he will ask you why you get up late. If you say something, he must scold you. Students should be learning-oriented, have to ask for leave, etc.

"I ask why you are late!" the beautiful teacher's face was angry, as if she was not in a good mood.

"I went to the wrong classroom. I went to the classroom over there and listened to half a class. I found that I heard wrong, so I was late." Zhou Ting made up a reason casually, and the students in the class immediately laughed.

Hearing Zhou tinglei's reason for being late, the beautiful teacher's angry face also hung a smile at the moment.

"But I really have you. I'm a senior. If my classmates don't know me, I can go to the wrong classroom. Tell me what you heard in other classrooms. If you can't tell anything, I'll deduct your usual points." the beautiful teacher held her hands in front of her chest.

Zhou Ting glanced at the female teacher. The pair of towering spheres were held by her arms, matching her temperament, quite like Hu Yifei in the love apartment.

Zhou Ting secretly screamed. He didn't know what to listen to. He looked at the big four words "the beauty of traditional Chinese medicine" written on the blackboard. Zhou Ting guessed that the teacher was talking about the advantages of traditional Chinese medicine.

After clearing his throat, Zhou Ting said with a smile, "what a coincidence. I was listening to the knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine over there. If the teacher over there didn't talk about it, I would know I was in the wrong classroom."

"Hahaha..." thinking of Zhou Ting's reason for being late, the class laughed again.

There was some anger. It was surprisingly better to hear Zhou Ting say a few words. The beautiful teacher said, "well, tell me what you heard."

"In ancient times, traditional Chinese medicine was based on the combination of the human body and the universe. Ancient predecessors believed that the human body was divided into yin and Yang, and only when Yin and Yang were harmonious can we balance growth and development..." Zhou Ting explained the little knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine in the ways of physics, biochemistry and even mathematics with his understanding of traditional Chinese medicine. The audience was stunned.

It seems complicated, but Zhou Ting's words are clear and easy to understand. Many people who don't listen to classes on weekdays often nod their heads when they hear Zhou Ting's explanation.

The beautiful teacher also became a little serious from the initial playfulness, and finally became a little surprised. Zhou Ting's knowledge is obviously everyone's talk. Although there are excellent traditional Chinese medicine teachers in Medical University, there is no reason to speak such an incisive theory.

Even if there was, Ge Meng didn't believe Zhou Ting could tell such a wonderful story.

This student is a little interesting. Ge Meng, standing on one side, thinks in his heart.

Zhou Ting's cadence echoed in the classroom. Seeing that the students were listening attentively, Zhou Ting immediately raised his interest. He is a traditional Chinese medicine and hopes that traditional Chinese medicine can be carried forward. He doesn't hide privacy when explaining. Most of the lecture will pass.

Zhou Ting, who was spitting and explaining, looked at the clock hanging behind the classroom and was surprised. He was late for up to 20 minutes. As a result, he talked for nearly an hour and played too much!

He scolded himself for being talkative. Zhou Ting said quietly: "I've heard so much for the time being, and there's my personal understanding in the middle, so I've been talking for a long time. I hope the teacher can make more corrections."

"Yes, Mr. Zhou Ting said very well. Come to my office after class and we'll talk about your lateness today." Ge Meng said, which aroused a burst of laughter from the class.

Because Zhou Ting took a long time, Ge Meng just gave a few words and finished class.

He waved to Zhou Ting. In the whistle of some boys in the class, Zhou Ting reluctantly followed up.

When he came to ge Meng's office, Ge Meng sat down in his chair, waved to Zhou Ting and asked him to come to him.

"Zhou Ting, isn't it? Today's lecture is very good. You know a lot about traditional Chinese medicine." Ge Meng looked at Zhou Ting and asked.

"Understand a little bit, the key is that the professor's speech today is also wonderful, so I learned a little..."

"Don't pretend. Although our medical university is famous in China and has good TCM teachers, I haven't seen a TCM teacher who can speak your level in China." after interrupting Zhou Ting, Ge Meng stared at Zhou Ting and said, "don't lie to me. Tell me where you learned."

"Ancestral." Zhou Ting said helplessly.

Ge Meng stared at Zhou Ting curiously.

"No, why do you care about this?"

"Nothing, but there will be a national college students' medical seminar in a few days. Originally, the school was not going to let the students of the Department of traditional Chinese medicine participate in it, but seeing your performance, I'm still going to let you go." Ge Meng smiled.

"No." Zhou Ting refused straightforwardly. Listening to ge Meng's meaning, there must be few students in the Department of traditional Chinese medicine at that time. He said it was an exchange meeting, and he had nothing to communicate with.

Soon Zhou Ting's eyes widened. Ge Meng looked at him playfully, put his hands on his clothes buttons and gently opened his shirt buttons.

The pink bra appeared inside, and the bulging peaks were very eye-catching. There was a gap between the white peaks, and Zhou Ting couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Really don't go" a smile flashed in Ge Meng's eyes, which made Zhou Ting have a strong sense of crisis.

"What do you want?" Zhou Ting looked at GE Meng warily.

"If you dare to say no, I'll yell at you to insult me now. As for the consequences, you can consider it." Ge Meng said with a guaranteed victory.

Zhou Ting was stunned when he heard the speech. Unexpectedly, Ge Meng came up with such an obscene move. However, looking at the two full peaks, Zhou Ting said in his heart that it was worth it!

Zhou Ting's eyes stayed on the mountain peaks all the time. Ge Meng was embarrassed by Zhou Ting. He closed his clothes to cover the beautiful scenery, looked at Zhou Ting provocatively and said, "what's up, have you considered it?"

"What's the advantage of participating in that?" Zhou Ting swallowed his saliva and asked.

"Giggle, what benefits do you want?" Ge Meng asked with a smile.

"It's no good. I won't do it. If you want to be rude, you'll do it. You don't have my fingerprint on your chest. You can't see anything if you collect it in time." Zhou Ting said leisurely.

"You!" Ge Meng didn't expect Zhou Ting to be so smart. He turned his eyes and giggled: "well, I'll invite you to dinner tonight, but you have to attend the college students' Medical Exchange Conference. It's also good to give us a long face in the Department of traditional Chinese Medicine at that time."

Zhou Ting's heart moved when he heard the speech. It would be a great achievement if he made TCM famous in the medical community.

"Where will only college students attend at that time?" Zhou Ting asked.

"Only one university is qualified to participate in the competition this time. College students are the elites of all schools. Naturally, many celebrities in the medical community will participate in such an exchange conference. If you speak well, maybe you will be liked by someone and have a bright future in the future." Ge Meng fooled Zhou Ting.

Hearing that there are celebrities in the medical field, Zhou Ting is secretly happy. If it's just college students, Zhou Ting really doesn't have much interest. However, if there are celebrities in the medical field, they can more or less change the embarrassing position of traditional Chinese medicine in the medical field.

"Well, invite me to dinner in the evening." Zhou Ting smiled.

"Good, good, come to my office and wait for me at 5:10 p.m." Ge Meng said a little depressed. He thought he could scare Zhou Ting. As a result, he was not only taken advantage of by the boy, but also invited himself to dinner.

Soon Ge Meng's mouth began to smile. The boy seemed a little interesting.

After the morning class, there was no course arrangement in the afternoon. Zhou Ting came home and looked at Zhao Jinfeng who was taking care of his clothes and said with a smile: "I'm tired. You have a rest. I'll go upstairs and pack up and make lunch."

Zhao Jinfeng tasted Zhou Ting's cooking and smiled: "that's great. I haven't eaten your meal for several days."

Zhou Ting smiled and went upstairs. He was about to go to his door. He heard a hush.

Zhou Ting's face showed an obscene smile. Is it difficult for Nangong Yun to urinate in it

Standing at the door of the bathroom, listening to Nangong Yun's voice, Zhou Ting was about to leave, and a voice came from inside.