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Ye Qian heard Qin Yue’s words and felt a little offended. He was a good citizen of society. Weren’t her words tantamount to slander? Ye Qian had to admit that he could be dirty at times, but just now she was clearly in the wrong. He already didn’t call her out for seducing him, but she still put the blame on him when she was at fault. Thinking up to this point, Ye Qian replied with raised brows, “Who are you scolding? How was I shameless at you?”

“You… You just…” Qin Yue wanted to say, you just used that vile object to poke me, don’t tell me that wasn’t shameless? However, in the end she did not say it out loud. She was an innocent girl, not like those thirsty housewives, how could such things come out of her mouth? Besides, those words wouldn’t be much use when spoken aloud; on the contrary, it would probably just make them sound like a young married couple arguing.

Ye Qian was also not a tactless person who didn’t know when to let things slide. He knew when it was prudent to stop. Since Qin Yue no longer spoke, he also chose not continue the argument. Ye Qian felt it was too bad that he made such a bad first impression on her. After all, he felt a strong amount of interest for this young lady. If he could get his hands on the ripe apple that hadn’t yet been bit bitten by worms, it wouldn’t be such a bad thing.

“Listen to me, I am your teacher. Next time you have to call me Teacher Qin. Understand?” Qin Yue said in a severe manner.

“No problem, but I feel that calling you Miss Qin sounds much better. How about this: you call me Ye Qian, I call you Qin Yue or even Yue Yue. I think that would be much better.” Ye Qian replied earnestly.

Yue Yue? When Qin Yue heard this appellation she stared in astonishment at the shameless gangster in front of her. He wants to call her with this name? She immediately retorted with coldness, “Let me tell you frankly, from the moment I first laid eyes on you I immediately hated you. If Director Huang did not put you in my class, I wouldn’t let trash like you sully my classroom!”

Ye Qian merely shrugged his shoulders, and seemed not to take Qin Yue’s insults very seriously. In fact, for boys, the insults of girls had a double meaning, so it depended on how you chose to interpret it. You could definitely just take it as throwing a tantrum in a playful way, and that was always an option. Ye Qian had really gone too far this time, so he naturally needed a thick skin to cope. Luckily, Ye Qian possessed this important trait. “Let me tell you frankly as well. The first time I laid eyes on you I already liked you a lot! If you had refused to go along with Director Huang’s arrangements and not let me into your class, I would just have come up with another way to still be a part of your life.” Ye Qian replied resolutely.

“You…” Qin Yue was so angry she could not speak. She snorted and turned away from him, “Follow me. I’m telling you, you had better not do anything wrong or else if you wish to be a part of my life, I will tell you beat it!”

Ye Qian smiled mischievously and replied, “No problem, I am a good citizen of society, how can I do wrong? You can be at ease while you wait for me to enter your life.”

“Heng!” Qin Yue snorted and did not say anything more. She was a ice queen type of pretty girl, and she could not keep up with Ye Qian in verbal repartee so she wisely chose to keep her mouth shut or she might just say something that would make this hooligan smug.

The French major was not a popular major in China. Even though the Foreign Languages Institute had a specialised French course, each class only had a few students. When they reached the door of classroom number 3, Qin Yue turned to face Ye Qian and said, “Come in then!” Then she let herself in first. Ye Qian shook his head helplessly, thinking to himself, “Ay, women!” Then he followed her inside.

When Ye Qian stepped onto the lecturer’s platform, his eyes quickly swept across the room. The whole classroom was full, and it could be said that it was now a full house. There were only about ten girls in the class, and the rest of the forty plus people were made up of boys. He couldn’t help staring foolishly at the scene. He thought: are college students really so studious? How could he have known that the students right now weren’t all French majors.Those male students had come into this class for no other reason than because French class classroom number 3 had many pretty girls. It even had what the whole institute considered to be a goddess-level beauty teacher, Qin Yue.

Ye Qian finished scanning the room but could not find a dinosaur among the girls. He was surprised as he thought to himself, “Yi? Isn’t this Zhao Ya’s class? It can’t be, Hu Ge clearly said this was her class. Did she not come into class today?”

Ye Qian looked over the students in the room, the students in the room looked him over as well, especially the girls. The moment they saw Ye Qian their eyes couldn’t help but sparkle with interest. They’ve seen many pretty boys in the school before, but they have never seen such a person as Ye Qian who exuded a certain manliness. They thought to themselves, “Could he be a new teacher? He’s so manly.”

“This is a Ye Qian, a new transferee.” Qin Yue introduced him then pointed to an empty seat at the corner of the room. “You can take that seat over there.”

The girls couldn’t help being a little taken aback when they heard that Ye Qian was a student, but then they became inwardly happy. Even though society was progressive, a relationship between a teacher and a student was still frowned upon. If Ye Qian were a student then everything was perfect. When those male students heard that Ye Qian was also a student, they sighed. They looked at him with looks of contempt, thinking, kao, you’re already the father of a kid and you’re still studying. He still comes to school, how fucking embarrassing. Clearly they were thinking that Ye Qian was too old to come to school, so he must be a man with not much future prospects. Against such a rival, they had nothing to fear.

Translated by: korezmi

Edited by: patrick_father_of_dragons