C15 I Can't Judge a Book by Its Cover
C15 I Can't Judge a Book by Its Cover
"Oh my god, he is so powerful!"
"Wow, this is a hermit expert!"
"Handsome, you also study medicine? Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Brother, didn't you say that eating shit on the livestream takes five bites per second? What's your room number? I'll give you a gift. "
Everyone was incomparably shocked, and the entire scene was in an uproar. A few female university students looked at Yang Ling, and their eyes lit up.
Dr. Wang was so shocked that his eyeballs almost popped out. He was a medical student, so he naturally knew what Yang Ling said was right.
He stared blankly at the young man with a calm expression. This was the first time he understood that sentence.
One cannot judge a book by its cover.
Yang Ling said with a faint smile. "How is it? Dr. Wang, am I right?"
Dr. Wang looked embarrassed. After all, he was a professional doctor. He was not even comparable to a layman. How could he have the face to continue staying here?
Many onlookers looked at him with pity. How could he bear it?
He got up and looked at Zhang Yurou, who was smiling and talking to Yang Ling. There was hatred in her eyes, but it disappeared in a flash.
"Ding! You have fulfilled Zhang Yurou's wish of winning, Wish Value + 1."
"Ding! You have fulfilled the wish of the audience to watch the show. Wish Value + 1."
"Current progress: 3 / 10.
"'Ding... you have shattered Dr. Wang's wish to date, Attribute Point + 1. '"
Yang Ling was very happy when he heard the notification from the System.
For breakfast, he had won three Wish Value and one Attribute Point. This was too awesome.
After Dr. Wang left, Yang Ling saw that everyone was looking at him. There were even a few people who wanted to talk to him. Since they had almost finished breakfast, he, who had always kept a low profile, took Zhang Yurou and left the breakfast shop.
Along the way, Zhang Yurou was like an excited little bird. It seemed that she had even forgotten about going home to sleep.
"Yang Ling, Yang Ling, Yang Ling. You are so awesome. Can you teach me TCM? I have always wanted to get my TCM license! "
Yang Ling smiled and said, "It's not impossible to teach you."
"But the tuition fee..."
Seeing Yang Ling looking at her with a smile that was not a smile, Zhang Yurou seemed to understand something and her face immediately turned red. She softly said, "So you are also so bad."
Although her words carried resentment, she did not seem to be angry at all. Instead, she looked a little shy like a little girl. She lowered her head, seemingly really considering something.
Yang Ling wanted to tease her, so he moved closer and whispered into her ear: "What are you thinking about? You don't like me, do you?"
"What?"
Zhang Yurou was shocked when she heard that. She hurriedly took a few steps back and snorted with a red face, "I don't like people younger than me!"
"Goodbye!"
As she said that, she angrily walked to the other side.
Yang Ling looked at her back and shook his head with a smile.
He had something to do and was too embarrassed to chase her away openly, so he deliberately irritated her so that he could escape.
However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, Zhang Yurou ran back again. She held her phone and snorted, "Give me your WeChat!"
Yang Ling smiled, took out his phone from his pocket, and opened WeChat.
His phone belonged to the oldest type, so it should have been eliminated a long time ago.
But he had no choice. He was too poor in the past.