Rakish Little Immortal Doctor

Chapter 312 Li Qianfan Being Treated as a Hooligan



Chapter 312 Li Qianfan Being Treated as a Hooligan

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I can also cure your illness!

Upon hearing these words, Wang Fei's face was frosted over, especially those eyes filled with chill, which were truly terrifying. She stared at Li Qianfan with deadly seriousness and gestured with her hands, "What did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly, come closer and say it again!"

Li Qianfan didn't think much of it and stepped forward towards Wang Fei, beginning, "Principal Wang, your condition is actually very serious. You must..."

"I'll kill you, you filthy pervert!"

Before Li Qianfan could finish, Wang Fei decisively swung her hand at him.

The slap came at lightning speed, and it was clear that Wang Fei was being ruthless. A normal person wouldn't have been able to react in time, but as a cultivator, Li Qianfan had quick reflexes. He stepped back swiftly, easily dodging the slap from Wang Fei.

"What are you doing?"

Li Qianfan was dumbfounded and asked her.

Wang Fei didn't pay any attention to Li Qianfan and raised her hand to strike again.

This time, Li Qianfan really couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed Wang Fei's wrist, his face grave, "Principal Wang, what do you mean by this?"

"Who gave you the right to insult me?" Wang Fei struggled with her wrist, but Li Qianfan's strength was great, and she couldn't break free from his hold.

"I insulted you?"

Hearing this, an ironic smile appeared on Li Qianfan's face. He quickly realized why she said this and immediately explained, "Principal Wang, I only mentioned it because I saw your willingness to keep the secret between me and Qi Ying. I was being kind-hearted by giving you a heads-up, but instead, you bite the hand that feeds you, not recognizing good intentions!"

"You're the sick one, your whole family's sick!"

Wang Fei didn't seem to appreciate it, and coldly cursed Li Qianfan.

"Principal Wang, I truly mean well for you." Li Qianfan's expression was exceedingly serious, and he said, "Right now, there are a lot of toxins in your body. You seem normal, but when the toxins build up to a certain level, you'll be in great pain, and it could even be life-threatening. And by that time, it'll be too late for treatment."

However, despite Li Qianfan's earnest persuasion, Wang Fei's face turned even colder. She said, "Let go of me right now, or I'll call the police!"

"I'll let go if you promise not to hit me," bargained Li Qianfan.

Wang Fei glared at Li Qianfan for a long time without a word, but her emotions had settled down.

After a moment's hesitation, Li Qianfan released her wrist and immediately took a defensive stance, fearing that she might lash out again suddenly.

However, once free, Wang Fei didn't continue to attack Li Qianfan. Instead, she snorted coldly, cursed him as a scoundrel once more, and turned to leave.

Watching Wang Fei's retreating figure, Li Qianfan smiled wryly, feeling helpless. His initial intention was to thank her by informing her of her health condition, but instead of gratitude, he was treated like a pervert and nearly received two slaps in the face.

Li Qianfan nodded slightly and gave Lin Fei a faint smile.

As the two walked towards class eight's area, Lin Fei took the initiative to get closer to Li Qianfan and said, "Instructor Li, I heard that one instructor is responsible for four classes and the workload is pretty big. If you ever find yourself too busy, feel free to order me around. I promise to handle anything you assign."

Hearing these words, Li Qianfan gave Lin Fei a meaningful look.

Having been to university and recently graduated, Li Qianfan understood Lin Fei's intentions very well. At the beginning of the school year, there were always those who were good at making themselves seen, especially during military training. If they performed well and caught the attention of the homeroom teacher or instructor, there was a high probability of becoming a class leader.

Being a class leader in college does come with quite a few benefits.

"Okay, if I need to, I'll call you."

As for Lin Fei volunteering himself, Li Qianfan naturally did not refuse. Managing four classes alone was quite a lot of pressure, and having a capable assistant would indeed be helpful. He said, "Lin Fei, gather all of class eight's students together."

"You got it!" Hearing this, Lin Fei's eyes lit up and he immediately sprinted off.

Five minutes later!

Under Lin Fei's organization, class eight's students had all gathered, all were dressed in the same camouflage uniforms, standing in formation, waiting for Li Qianfan's arrival. When he did arrive, they stopped whispering to each other, with all eyes fixated on him.

Lin Fei came up to Li Qianfan and reported, "Instructor Li, class eight has a total of fifty-eight students, fifty-five are present, with three absent!"

"Who's missing??"

Li Qianfan's sharp gaze swept across the formation. The assembly time had already passed, which obviously meant those were latecomers.

It was the second day of school, and many students did not know each other yet, so even though three students were late, they did not know who was missing.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fei told Li Qianfan, "Instructor Li, the ones missing are Xue Siqi, Feng Xiaorou, and Yue Yuanyuan!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qianfan started to look for the three students amidst the formation. He could not find them indeed, which made him look at Lin Fei in surprise. Well done, this lad had managed to remember all the names and faces of his classmates by the second day of school.

It looked like this guy was a shoo-in for class monitor of class eight.

These three girls really are thorns, arriving late on the first day of military training. Are they trying to challenge me?

"Instructor Li, here they come!"

At that moment, Zhao Susu, who was standing in the front row, pointed towards a spot not far off and said to Li Qianfan.

On hearing that, Li Qianfan immediately turned to look. From a distance, he saw Xue Siqi and her two companions walking over in a very leisurely manner. Seeing that their hair was still the same color as yesterday, his face immediately darkened. They had not dyed their hair back.

Indeed, what he said yesterday must have sounded like a fart to Xue Siqi and her friends.

Stubborn, huh?

In that case, let's play a little game.


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