Chapter 20: KONKA and NOKIA!
Everyone did not expect Qin Luo to speak out and refute, one by one they looked at him with surprise on their faces.
Which new employee in any department is not careful and cautious? It's the first time I've seen someone like Qin Luo who dares to confront an old employee on his first day.
The teacher who understood Mr. Zhu's fiery temper secretly gave Qin Luo a look, hinting that he should say less. If you provoke Mr. Zhu later, you'll have to make several pairs of small shoes for him in front of the director.
Newcomer, why bother competing for this opportunity to show off?
As expected, Mr. Zhu's face turned gloomy, and he turned his head to look at Qin Luo, coldly asking: "What did you just say? Love has nothing to do with what?"
"I say that love is unrelated to age, national borders, gender, or number of people," Qin Luo said slowly and deliberately. "Those who truly understand love will comprehend the meaning behind these words."
What words hurt people the most? True words.
Qin Luo's words were poisonous and directly pierced Teacher Zhu's heart.
People of their generation, what do they know about love? It's all about parental orders and matchmaker's words. Before marriage, they just took a glance at each other, and if they were slightly shy, they didn't even get to see clearly whether the woman who would become their wife had a round face or a square face.
Until the night of the new marriage, lifting the red veil on the head, preparing to make love, I saw my wife's appearance clearly.
Mr. Zhu's wife is not considered beautiful, especially with his increasing income, she looks even worse in his eyes.
Usually, he tries to stay in school as much as possible. Even the monthly intimate contact is just to satisfy his desires and get it over with. His wife is just a companion to him. Or rather, she's a full-time nanny.
Strictly speaking, Teacher Zhu really can't be said to understand love.
But it was precisely this that made him even more furious at Qin Luo's words.
Bang!
Mr. Zhu slapped the table with a loud "pa" and suddenly stood up from his rattan chair, pointing at Qin Luo and scolding: "Who said I don't understand love? How can I not understand love? I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice, what do you know?"
Qin Luo furrowed his brow, he hated it when some people used their age to lecture others.
If you really want to scold someone, at least choose some words with a bit of novelty.
"If you really ate that much salt, you would have gotten cardiovascular disease long ago." Qin Luo's face leaned back slightly, letting the wind outside blow against his somewhat warm face.
Due to his innate yang pulse, he cannot be overly angry, as this would cause a sudden increase in the heat inside his body. If severe, it will burn his internal organs.
"You - you little brat! You're really too rude. How did you get in here to teach? Don't you have any quality?"
Qin Luo sneered and said: "From start to finish, it was you who kept scolding people. Have I ever scolded you? Who lacks quality, it's obvious at a glance."
"You... you're such a despicable person. I won't say any more to you, I'm going to go find the principal. I want to ask him how someone as immature as you managed to become a teacher at a medical university." Teacher Zhu saw that Qin Luo wasn't like other teachers who would slap the table and glare at them, making them obediently comply. Some of them would even say a few apologetic words to themselves, knowing that this kid was a troublemaker.
If you really want to argue about it, you won't gain anything. I'll just go and talk to the director with my seniority.
"Look, scolding others is a petty person's words, and yet you still want to go report to the higher-ups." Qin Luo suddenly felt that arguing with this person was really pointless. Maybe it was because he thought what he said about Lin Xuanxi was too unpleasant, so he couldn't help but want to speak up for her a few sentences.
"What makes you think you're on the highest moral ground? Do you think you're Guanyin Bodhisattva or the Buddha himself?" Qin Luo was taken aback after hearing this.
This sentence is so familiar! It just slipped out smoothly.
Mr. Zhu's face turned even more unsightly, and he cast a sinister glance at Qin Luo before quickly walking towards the director's office.
"You're done for." The fat man adjusted his glasses and said to Qin Luo, "Our department head's wife is his aunt. Alas, as a newcomer, why bother competing with him over this kind of thing? Before you, two teachers who taught 'TCM Diagnostic Science' have already left."
"Was he driven away?" Qin Luo asked.
"No. He was driven out by the students." said the fatty.
"As long as the students don't drive me away, I won't leave." Qin Luo said with a smile.
The fatty looked at Qin Luo and shook his head, saying: "You're still too young. Some things aren't just a matter of thinking they'll be a certain way and then they are. Looking at your age, you should have just graduated from school, right? Consider this a lesson bought with money. Be more careful in the future."
"I hope so." Qin Luo said with a smile.
In this society, you will only humble yourself and speak in a low voice when you need something from someone.
Qin Luo didn't care about this issue at all.
Just like he dared to speak bluntly and offend the president of Zhong Hospital, Ma Yucun, he had no intention of staying at Zhong Hospital, so there was no need for him to be polite.
Ma Youcai is so angry with Qin Luo that he could die, what can he do? Because Qin Luo does not live in the area under his control, he is beyond his reach.
Is Ma talented? Ma Heng? Why are they all surnamed Ma?
Qin Luo thought about his own zodiac sign, could it be that he and they were incompatible in terms of their eight characters?
Mr. Zhu has been gone for a long time and hasn't come back yet, Qin Luo knew he must have hit a snag.
Since I am someone personally sent by Principal Li, even the Dean of Studies should show some respect.
Since he couldn't find any backing, he naturally didn't dare to come before me and put on airs, so he simply left early.
Qin Luo was very satisfied with this result. Being able to avoid meeting people he disliked was indeed one of life's greatest pleasures.
A person without enemies will never understand this kind of happiness.
Don't believe me? Try asking a colleague in your office to give him two slaps on the ears.
The other teachers in the office saw that Teacher Zhu had not returned and began to discuss it. When they looked at Qin Luo, their eyes became more eager.
After school, Qin Luo walked to the underground parking lot of the Biomedical Engineering College when Lin Xuanxi was already waiting in the car.
At this time, it was the peak hour for students to get off school. In the crowded crowd, Qin Luo clearly felt that countless eyes were staying on him, and they were not very friendly. What's more exaggerated is that someone even took out their mobile phone and took a fierce shot at themselves.
It seems that 'Lin Huanxi Sheng Lian Men' has spread widely in the College of Biomedical Engineering.
Qin Luo opened the car door and got in, saying with a bitter smile: "Let's hurry up and leave. If we don't go now, I'm afraid your admirers will drag me out to parade through the streets."
"Bored."
Lin Huanxi started the car, and the champagne-colored BMW slowly drove out of the school.
"You don't usually eat at school?" Qin Luo asked. He had heard from Director Guo that there was a staff canteen in the school, and some teachers would eat directly in the canteen at noon.
"In." Lin Xuan said.
"Why isn't he here today? Is it because of our scandal? Can't you just explain things clearly to them?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.
"I don't want to bother with that," said Lin Xuanxi. "There's no need for it."
"Really ruthless." Qin Luo curled his lips and said.
Qin Luo originally thought Lin Huanxi would drive her back, but instead she drove to Wangfujing Pedestrian Street.
"Shall we eat here?" Qin Luo asked, scanning the surroundings.
"Buy a cell phone." Lin Xuanxi said.
Buying a cell phone? Yeah. I should get one too. Otherwise, it's really inconvenient to keep in touch.
Lin Xun led Qin Luo into a mobile phone chain store and walked to a counter, saying to the salesgirl, "Bring me that model to take a look."
"Alright. Please wait a moment." The shop assistant replied with a warm smile.
Lin Xun handed over the phone and handed it to Qin Luo, saying: "Take a look and see if you like it."
"I like it." Qin Luo nodded. He really did quite like this phone that looked bulky but had a good feel to it. "Buy one for me?"
"I have a mobile phone myself." Lin Xuanxi said.
"This time I'll pay for it myself." Qin Luo said with embarrassment. All the clothes on his body were bought by others, and now he was going to let them buy him a cell phone, how embarrassing!
Lin Huanxi didn't make a sound, gesturing for Qin Luo to start the engine and take a look.
Qin Luo held his mobile phone and studied it for a while before reaching out to press the red button with a telephone icon on it.
Pressed it, no response.
Pressed again, still no response.
Pressing hard, still no response-----
Qin Luo looked up and asked the salesperson, "Is it installed with batteries inside?"
The shop assistant's face turned bright red as she struggled to hold back her laughter and said, "Sir, the power button is at the top of the phone. That black button is it."
"Uh-" Qin Luo explained awkwardly: "I used to use this button to turn on the phone."
"That's KONKA, this is NOKIA." Lin Xuanxi said expressionlessly.
"Aren't they twins? It feels almost the same." Qin Luo defended nervously.
After teasing was over, Qin Luo was about to go settle the bill when Lin Xuanxi had already handed over her own credit card.
"I have money," Qin Luo said, handing over his card.
"I know."
Seeing Lin Xiangqi signing on the documents with ease, Qin Luo smiled wryly and said: "I have a feeling of being a mistress."
The two of them left the mobile phone store and walked along the pedestrian street. After turning a corner up ahead, they arrived at Food Street.
At the entrance of a shopping mall, a group of fashionably dressed young people are performing street dance. The fancy movements have caused the surrounding little girls to scream with excitement, constantly pressing the shutter button on their mobile phone cameras.
Ma Heng saw Qin Luo and Lin Xuanxi passing by their side, excitedly clapping his hands: "Brothers, stop for a moment. Stop for a moment. Do you all remember what I told you earlier? It seems we need to take action ahead of schedule."