The Young Urban Doctor

“Wow, Boss, the resources of this beautiful teacher aren’t for your sole enjoyment; they’re to be shared with all of us,” Cao Jianhui said excitedly to Luo Ziling as he saw Chen Wanqing, wearing a somewhat tight sweater that fully revealed her good figure, walk into the classroom. “She’s actually teaching English to everyone, I’m so happy.”

“Didn’t you remind me to be careful, lest she devours me?” Luo Ziling retorted irritably.

“Heh, I kind of hope she would devour me,” faced with beauty, Cao Jianhui shamelessly switched sides, “With such a beautiful teacher for our English class, mom doesn’t have to worry about my grades anymore. Boss, please don’t disturb me during English class, I need to focus on Miss Chen’s lectures. Next English class, I’m going to grab a front row seat, and no one better compete with me!”

“Who’s disturbing whom right now?” Luo Ziling glared at Cao Jianhui irritably.

But Cao Jianhui was no longer paying attention to him, watching Chen Wanqing on the lectern attentively.

After entering the classroom, Chen Wanqing introduced herself first before beginning the lecture.

During the lecture, her eyes would intentionally or unintentionally fall on Luo Ziling, who sat up straight but couldn’t understand the content of the lecture.

The classmates, except for Luo Ziling, were all listening very attentively, especially the boys.

Their eyes were glued to Chen Wanqing, who paced back and forth on the lectern, with most of the boys’ eyes landing on Chen Wanqing’s chest. Of course, their gaze wasn’t always fixed on that high ground; they also swept over the legs beneath her short skirt and other areas.

Luo Ziling couldn’t understand what Chen Wanqing was saying, and he was too embarrassed to make eye contact with her. He spent the class feeling rather gloomy.

Aside from him, the other male classmates listened “as if enchanted,” and Chen Wanqing became the goddess teacher in their hearts.

Of course, such a beautiful teacher with such a good figure made the female students envious and jealous. They desperately tried to pick out flaws and faults in Chen Wanqing but, after much scrutiny, they couldn’t really find any.

For most of the boys, the class time flew by too quickly; they felt it had barely started when it was already time to finish.

When Chen Wanqing announced the end of the class, many let out audible sighs.

Only Luo Ziling felt like a weight had been lifted, feeling relieved.

Once the class was dismissed, he prepared to bolt from the classroom, afraid that Chen Wanqing would call him over.

He had already refused Chen Wanqing’s offers for additional English tutoring several times, meaning aside from the first time he went to her house for dinner and incidentally learned twenty-six letters, he hadn’t gone over at any other time.

Luo Ziling was scared of being reprimanded by Chen Wanqing, so he wanted to slip away.

But his naive thought was immediately seen through by Chen Wanqing, who had been paying attention to him the whole time. Right after the class, she called out Luo Ziling’s name, asking him to follow her to the teacher’s office as she needed to talk to him about something.

Under the envious, jealous, and resentful gazes of his classmates, Luo Ziling obediently followed Chen Wanqing to her office in the teaching building.

On the way, Chen Wanqing didn’t say much.

Luo Ziling entered her office feeling very awkward under the peculiar looks from the other students he encountered along the way.

“Why haven’t you come over for English tutoring these past few days?” Chen Wanqing asked Luo Ziling somewhat unhappily after entering the office, “Is it that you no longer wish for my help with tutoring?”

“No,” Luo Ziling quickly shook his head, “I’ve just been a bit busy these last few days.”

“Alright,” Chen Wanqing’s expression softened slightly, then she asked, “Did you understand what I taught in class today?”

“I didn’t understand a bit,” Luo Ziling blushed, feeling very embarrassed.

Chen Wanqing sighed, “Then you need to brush up on your English quickly, or else you won’t be able to attend many classes. Come to my house for tutoring tonight.”

“Alright,” Luo Ziling was too embarrassed to refuse any longer and promptly agreed, “I’ll come over after dinner then.”

“Come to my place for dinner, I’m alone anyway,” Chen Wanqing said with a smile, “You can also keep me company. While we have dinner, I can teach you some English words.”

After giving it some thought, Luo Ziling eventually agreed.

On his way back from Chen Wanqing’s office, before he could reach the classroom, he was stopped by Cao Jianhui, Li Fuming, and Wu Longjiang, the trio of troublemakers.

Cao Jianhui asked aggressively, “Spill the beans, what did Miss Chen call you over for?”

“Are you two having an affair?”

“Are you trying to hog all the resources?”

Seeing the three guys so aggressive, Luo Ziling got annoyed, threw punches and kicks at them, giving the trio a harsh beating. Amidst their howls, he coolly walked into the restroom.

The trio, not really hurt by the scuffle, giggled and followed him in, lining up beside Luo Ziling to take care of nature’s call.

While doing so, Cao Jianhui peeked over at Luo Ziling and couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise, “Wow, Boss, you really are the Boss!”

Their cries caught the attention of the other two guys, who also peeked over and similarly let out exclamations of shock.

These outcries infuriated Luo Ziling, and he beat them up again right there in the bathroom. This time he went a little overboard, and all three guys were crying and yelling for their parents, but still they emerged laughing and joking around.

“Boss, I now know why the girls like to hang around you,” Cao Jianhui said mysteriously while walking back to the classroom, “Heh, it’s not just because you have a pretty face.”

This comment earned Cao Jianhui a fierce kick from Luo Ziling, who didn’t dare say anything more after that.

The next class was College Chinese, taught by an older female teacher who might have been going through menopause or something, because she seemed very fierce and was in a bad mood with everyone. When the class finally ended, everyone burst out of the classroom in a swarm.

Seeing this, Luo Ziling found it quite amusing.

He had fallen in love with school, not because he could learn something, but because there were so many people sitting together in the classroom, where he could banter with his few close friends, create some noise, and often see their amusing antics. College life is wonderful—that was his current view.

In the afternoon class, he told Yang Qingyin that he would go to the beautiful teacher’s place for extra lessons that evening, as he couldn’t understand anything in class and really needed to study hard.

“Then you should go, I won’t help you,” she said.

Thinking that Yang Qingyin was angry, Luo Ziling hurriedly replied, “You can help me study too!”

“I’m busy, I barely have time to play when I’m with you, let alone tutor.”

“Alright!” Luo Ziling smiled broadly when he saw this message.

But before he could stop smiling, he heard someone shouting that a beautiful girl was looking for him.

Turning to look, it was Ouyang Huihui running to the classroom to find him. His head ached at the sight.