Rebirth as a 1960s Young Educated Youth, Spoiled by a Handsome and Rough Man

Chapter 275: After beating the younger one, the older one came

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The so-called wardrobe is just a small space with a lock on the door, which can be used to store some personal and important items. Cheng Qiao put all her clothes in it and then took out a small lock and hung it up.

But when she turned around, she saw that classmate continued to make the bed and didn't take her words to heart at all. Cheng Qiao sneered.

He walked over, grabbed the neatly laid mattress, and threw it out of the window. This action shocked all the female classmates in the dormitory.

You have to know that bed No. 1 is the lower bunk near the window, far away from the door, and is the best bed in the entire dormitory. It is normal for someone to take a fancy to it.

If this female classmate had discussed it with Cheng Qiao and assured her that she really had acrophobia, it would not be impossible to change the bed. But it was intolerable that she grabbed the bed before Cheng Qiao arrived.

"Oh, my mattress, you lunatic."

The female classmate stuck her head out of the window and saw that her mattress was thrown near the gutter and someone was walking towards her mattress. She was worried that someone would take it away, so she rushed down quickly.

Cheng Qiao opened her package as if nothing had happened, spread the mattress on the bed, covered it with a bed sheet, and placed a pillow and a thick quilt, completely ignoring the gasps of her classmates around her.

Cheng Qiao took out a piece of maroon cotton cloth, pulled a rope around the bed, and then used clips to hang up the cotton cloth to make a curtain.

The other female classmates found it strange to see the maroon cotton cloth. Why would she need to bring such a large piece of cotton cloth to live in the school dormitory? They couldn't help but feel distressed when they saw that she used the cotton cloth as a curtain.

Well, it seems that he is a rich man, and a very fierce rich man, otherwise who would dare to throw someone else's mattress directly down the stairs.

Everyone watched as Cheng Qiao took out the same things one by one from the big package, including soap, towel, toothbrush, toothpaste, shampoo and cream, as well as some other things such as mirrors and thermos.

He took out another pack of snacks and gave them to the female students in the dormitory to try. Everyone took the snacks with surprise. Ni Lulu suddenly stood up:

"Cheng Qiao, Liu Cuiping's mother works in our school cafeteria. You have offended her..."

Cheng Qiao smiled when she heard that. What she was least worried about was being hungry. The food in the space was more than she could finish in several lifetimes, so there was no need to worry about that.

After Cheng Qiao finished everything, she felt a little hungry, so she found her lunch box and prepared to go to the cafeteria to eat. However, before she had taken a few steps, the door was pushed open.

The female classmate pointed at Cheng Qiao and yelled to a middle-aged woman behind her: "Mom, this woman is the one who threw my mattress downstairs. Now it's wet and dirty. How can I sleep?"

"Student, what you did is wrong. May I ask your name? I think it is necessary to discuss this matter with the school leaders."

"My name is Cheng Qiao. You must be Liu Cuiping's mother. I hope you can teach your daughter well not to touch other people's things or sleep in other people's beds."

This doesn't seem to have a very interesting meaning.

When the middle-aged woman heard the name Cheng Qiao, her heart skipped a beat. She was also a faculty member at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and worked in the cafeteria, so she was very well-informed.

Recently, it has been rumored that Dean Ye’s apprentice was admitted to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Her name is Cheng Qiao, and the principal plans to focus on her training. If this Cheng Qiao is the Cheng Qiao they are talking about, then it would be a big deal.

You should know that students who graduate from traditional Chinese medicine universities are generally assigned to traditional Chinese medicine hospitals or other hospitals, so offending Ye Jun is the biggest taboo.

"You kid, which bed are you assigned?"

The middle-aged woman got mad at her daughter.

"I... I'm number two."

Liu Cuiping is a native of Beijing. She was admitted to China University of Traditional Chinese Medicine this time, which brought honor to her parents. What's more, her mother works in the cafeteria, so she has nothing to fear.

But why did the mother, who was originally angry, suddenly change her attitude? The problem lies in the name Cheng Qiao. Suddenly her heart started beating wildly, wondering how could she have forgotten such an important thing.

"Why did you, who have bed number two, try to take bed number one? You deserve to have your mattress thrown on you. Cheng Qiao, I apologize on behalf of my daughter. It's my fault for not educating her well. I will definitely educate her well."

"That's right, Cheng Qiao, I was wrong. I will never do it again. Please forgive me."

Cheng Qiao: “…”

What happened? Why did you admit your mistake so quickly

Ni Lulu: “…”

Shameless, he changed his attitude according to the situation after knowing Cheng Qiao's identity.

Cheng Qiao slightly raised the corners of his lips, took the lunch box and prepared to go get food. When Liu Cuiping's mother saw this, she hurriedly followed Cheng Qiao downstairs and took a shortcut back to the cafeteria.

When it was time for dinner, she spotted Cheng Qiao's queue, switched seats with her, and waited for Cheng Qiao to bring in her lunch box, then got a full box of food.

Seeing that the lunch box of the classmate next to him contained almost half as much food as her, Cheng Qiao had no idea. The other person must know her identity and was trying to get close to her.

She smiled and nodded in thanks, but also gave out a meal ticket, leaving those who wanted to find fault with her speechless. The other party had given enough meal tickets, so what did it matter if they hit more

Cuiping's mother was about to say something, but she caught a glimpse of her colleagues looking at her with eager eyes, so she gave up the idea. There was no need to please others in public, otherwise it would make things difficult for them.

After dinner and a short rest, Cheng Qiao went to take elective courses. In addition to public elective courses, she also selected Chinese medicine classics (Inner Canon of Medicine, Treatise on Febrile Diseases, Warm Diseases), Acupuncture, Chinese Medicine Surgery, Chinese Medicine Internal Medicine, Ancient Medical Literature, and Chinese Medical History.

"Student Cheng Qiao, we'll be studying here for five years. You don't need to take so many courses. You should know that you can't chew too much. It's better to cut down on a few courses."

The teacher in charge frowned. He knew that Cheng Qiao was Ye Jun's apprentice, but there was no need to be so arrogant. Cheng Qiao shook her head. She wanted to graduate as soon as possible and get into work quickly.

"Let her choose. I think she has chosen too few."

The principal appeared and looked at Cheng Qiao with a smile. This girl still looked like a little girl, and you wouldn't have known that she had already given birth to four children.

"Principal, this is not in compliance with school regulations."

"Hey, rules are fixed, but people are alive. I'd like to select as many talented children as possible as long as they have the ability. Our country is short of talent right now."

When the teacher in charge heard this, a look of resonance appeared on his face. He picked up a pen, solemnly wrote his name in the review column, and then handed the elective form to the principal.

This kind of operation that was obviously against the rules still required the principal's signature, otherwise he would be in big trouble. Seeing that he had completed his elective course, Cheng Qiao happily bowed to the principal and the teacher in charge.

Teacher: “…”

He is still a sensible student, but if he can't keep up with the course, he will have something to say.