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Chapter 160: Ice Mountain Goddess (2nd Update)
Chapter 160: Ice Mountain Goddess
“Zhou Lang, it looks like you made a lot of money over the summer break, even renting a place outside,” the stocky Huang Hairong chimed in. “But as for me, I still prefer living in the dorm, so we can study art films together.”
“That's all the ambition you have. No matter how good art films are, they're just theory. How can they compare to the thrill of real combat? I bet Zhou Lang definitely found a girlfriend and moved outside for better privacy so they wouldn't be disturbed when they're doing the deed,” the fat Li Ning said lewdly. This guy had practically watched thousands of films; no matter what was said, he could always link it to that.
“I'm living outside just to make it easier to do my part-time job,” Zhou Lang smiled and said. “You guys are overthinking it.”
He didn't want to tell his three roommates his secrets. However, these three roommates were all children from poor families and had treated him quite well during their three years of college. They were among the few classmates he associated with. Although he had now become a Cultivator, he didn't want to throw away the classmate bond they had built over these three years. He knew that since they had met, it was fate, destined in the dark.
“Alright, then come back to the dorm to hang out when you have time. The three of us are going to continue watching our film,” said the dorm leader Zhou Jianping, clicking the mouse. It seemed they were at a critical moment in the film and simply couldn't stop.
Thus, Ms. Cang and a fat-headed, big-eared man from the Island Nation on the computer screen resumed their actions. Various techniques emerged one after another, and the scene was incredibly hot.
Zhou Lang only took a glance and stopped watching. He already had several women now, whose figures and temperaments were far superior to Ms. Cang's. He had long since moved on to real combat, unlike Zhou Jianping, Huang Hairong, Li Ning, and the others, who could only watch such movies and masturbate every day.
“Sigh, Ms. Cang's new film is really powerful. The more I watch, the more worked up I get. I really want to find a woman. Today, I happened to see our new homeroom teacher. She's simply sexier than Ms. Cang, enough to set one's desires ablaze. Sigh, how am I going to focus during class in the future?”
The fat Li Ning lamented while watching the film.
“What new homeroom teacher? Has our homeroom teacher changed?” Huang Hairong asked. At the mention of a sexy female homeroom teacher, his spirits instantly lifted.
“The original homeroom teacher went for advanced studies. This homeroom teacher is named Teacher Han Qiuyue, who just finished her doctorate and came to our school,” the fat Li Ning said.
“A female PhD? She's not a dinosaur, is she?” Huang Hairong's heart cooled by half.
“Probably an old dinosaur in her early thirties!” Zhou Jianping said, also not believing the fat Li Ning's words.
Their skepticism was not without reason. Normally, a woman of exceptional beauty would have suitors in college as numerous as crucian carps crossing a river. How would she have the time to study hard and persist all the way to a PhD?
Generally speaking, only women who had been hurt or couldn't find a boyfriend would work hard to get a PhD.
“There's always an exception to everything. If you don't believe me now, you'll find out tomorrow afternoon during the Clinical Medicine class. In my eyes, Teacher Han is even a few degrees more beautiful than Ms. Cang Jingkong. She is at least 1.72 meters tall, has a taller and more slender figure than Ms. Cang, and her ice-cold beauty temperament has deeply touched me,”
the fat Li Ning said. It seemed that just thinking of Teacher Han Qiuyue made his heart itch.
“Ms. Cang is my dream girl, and yet you say Teacher Han is even sexier and more beautiful than Ms. Cang. As the king of class-skipping, I won't skip class tomorrow. I want to see for myself if Teacher Han is really as you say. If you lied to me, hmph, you won't be allowed to watch Ms. Cang's new action films anymore,”
Zhou Jianping snorted coldly.
“Haha, Dorm Leader, I'm sure you will also be captivated by Teacher Han,” the fat Li Ning said with great confidence.
While his three roommates were discussing Ms. Cang and the new homeroom teacher, Zhou Lang had already left the dorm.
There were no classes on the first day of the school term; formal classes wouldn't start until tomorrow. Therefore, he took his books and went straight back to the Violet Apartment.
…
Becoming a formal doctor was the dying wish of Zhou Lang's grandfather. Although Zhou Lang had become a Cultivator, he had not forgotten this.
Therefore, after returning to the Violet Apartment with these professional textbooks for the new semester, he began to preview them. Although he was already a divine doctor now, he still needed to study this textbook knowledge to pass the doctor's Aptitude certificate exam when he graduated.
Since he had already learned the Medical Skills from the Dual Cultivation Manual, his theoretical foundation was already at a commanding height. Therefore, studying the knowledge in the textbooks yielded twice the result with half the effort; he could understand and master the knowledge at a single glance.
And after becoming a Cultivator, not only was his physical fitness greatly enhanced, but his brainpower was also immensely developed, giving him essentially photographic memory.
He finished reading the professional textbook Clinical Medicine in two hours in the morning plus one afternoon, committing it thoroughly to memory.
“If I had entered the ancestral copper coin 'Qiankun Palace' back in high school and had a photographic memory, wouldn't I have been admitted to Yanjing University?”
Zhou Lang was also shocked by this change in himself. He didn't expect that he would actually have a photographic memory now, which would save him a lot of time when learning new knowledge.
…
The next day, school officially started.
A bit after one in the afternoon, Zhou Lang arrived in the classroom. This class was Clinical Medicine, and the teacher lecturing was indeed the new homeroom teacher, Teacher Han Qiuyue.
Perhaps because the fat Li Ning had long spread the word that Teacher Han Qiuyue was a sexy, beautiful PhD, the classroom was already full more than ten minutes before class started. Zhou Lang took a rough glance and found that all forty people had actually come, even those few class-skipping kings had actually shown up in the classroom.
The summer break lasted almost two months, and since the classmates hadn't seen each other for two months, they still had a lot to say. Some of the closer classmates gathered in groups of twos and threes, talking about interesting things that happened during the holidays. However, Zhou Lang had always kept a low profile in class. Because he had no money, he was also looked down upon by most of his classmates, so he sat all alone in a corner of the classroom.
Of course, discussions about Teacher Han Qiuyue were also a central topic of conversation among the students.
“Is Teacher Han really as beautiful as that dead fatso Li Ning said?”
A class-skipping king said. For this guy, the only thing that attracted him to class was seeing a beautiful teacher. If Teacher Han Qiuyue wasn't as beautiful as he imagined, he probably wouldn't come to the next Clinical Medicine class, but would instead continue hiding in his dorm playing games.
“I think it's unlikely. A female PhD must be getting on in years and past her prime. Even if she has some looks, she'd be a fading beauty. A pure little prince like me wouldn't spare a glance for such a woman,”
a somewhat effeminate rich second-generation heir said.
…
Amidst the bustling discussions, the class bell rang.
The classroom fell silent. Almost everyone stared at the classroom door, because they all wanted to see if Teacher Han Qiuyue was as breathtakingly beautiful as Li Ning had described.
Soon, the extremely rhythmic sound of high heels walking came from the corridor, making the boys' heartbeats quicken.
The next moment, a tall, stunning beauty walked into the classroom.
This great beauty was, naturally, Teacher Han Qiuyue, whom everyone had been eagerly awaiting. As soon as she appeared, she was like a radiant superstar, stealing everyone's spotlight.
Not to mention her curvy figure and long legs, Teacher Han Qiuyue also had a standard oval face, long eyelashes, a delicate nose, and rosy lips, which could be called perfect.
And her outfit was also very fashionable and avant-garde—she was actually wearing a camisole, hot pants with black stockings underneath, paired with high heels, standing tall and graceful.
What was even more shocking was that this beautiful PhD teacher's age was completely beyond everyone's expectations—she looked to be only about twenty-five years old, which could be seen from her fair, jade-like skin.
She was only a year or two older than most students in the class, and even younger than some of the older students.
A PhD at twenty-five—this was simply a straight-A Genius. Combined with Teacher Han Qiuyue's cold temperament, she instantly captured the hearts of the vast majority of boys in the class, becoming the ice mountain goddess in their minds.
“Was I right? Isn't Teacher Han a beauty?”
The fat Li Ning whispered to Zhou Jianping, who was sitting at the same table, with a smug face as if he were the know-it-all of the campus.
“Those legs are really long. She's indeed more charming than Ms. Cang. I really want to touch them.”
Zhou Jianping stared at Teacher Han Qiuyue without blinking, his eyes locked onto those beautiful legs, his drool almost running down.
Previously, his dream girl was Ms. Cang from the Island Nation, but now his faith instantly changed, and Teacher Han Qiuyue became his new dream girl.
“Stop daydreaming. Is an ice mountain goddess like her someone you can handle? Stop being a toad wishing to eat swan meat,” a rich second-generation heir nearby sneered at Zhou Jianping.
Zhou Jianping sighed but said nothing, because he knew that the classmate who mocked him was not wrong at all. He was just a loser who could only use Teacher Han Qiuyue as a fantasy object for masturbation, and he probably had no chance of picking up such an ice mountain goddess in this lifetime.
Of course, those who were excited were not just Li Ning, Huang Hairong, Zhou Jianping, and the others. Sitting in the first row, Wang Zheng, who was staring intently at Teacher Han Qiuyue's chest, already had a wicked smile playing on the corners of his lips, as if Teacher Han Qiuyue was already in his pocket.
This Wang Zheng's background was not simple. It was said that his father was the boss of a real estate company with assets worth over a hundred million. He was the monitor of Zhou Lang's class. Because his family was rich, many boys and girls revolved around him, and several slightly good-looking girls in the class had already been played by him.
“I didn't expect her to really be a beautiful teacher.”
Although Zhou Lang had already seen countless beauties, he still felt a sense of amazement upon seeing Teacher Han Qiuyue, especially her ice mountain goddess temperament, which was deeply impressive and heart-stirring.
Just as Teacher Han Qiuyue walked onto the podium, Zhou Lang's phone rang.
“Sorry, I'm going out to take a call.”
Seeing that it was from Ivanova, Zhou Lang said a word to Teacher Han Qiuyue and quickly walked out of the classroom.
“Brother Lang… something has happened.”
Ivanova said anxiously over the phone.
“Take your time and tell me what's wrong,” Zhou Lang said hurriedly.
After hearing what Ivanova said, because it was an emergency, he didn't even return to the classroom and left immediately.
“Who was that student just now? Class has already started, yet he actually skipped. He really doesn't show any respect for me, Teacher Han Qiuyue,”
after class formally started, Teacher Han Qiuyue's very first sentence was spoken coldly. Obviously, Zhou Lang leaving right in front of her had touched the reverse scale of this ice mountain goddess, making her extremely angry.
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