Snap!
Lin Xiao was knocked to the ground.
The burning pain on his face instantly snapped him out of his impotent rage, leaving him with a buzzing head and his left cheek swelling rapidly.
The clear handprint was deeply imprinted on his face like a branding iron.
puff!
A strong metallic taste spread through my mouth, and my molars shattered into pieces, spitting out a mouthful of viscous blood.
Lin Xiao lay on the ground, panting heavily, staring blankly at the blood-stained broken teeth. The intense pain on his face constantly stimulated his nerves, gradually clearing his dazed thoughts.
hiss!
Lin Xiao never dreamed that Chen Beiyuan would be so arrogant and domineering.
I just stood in front of him and got slapped hard across the face. My head was spinning and I even spit out my back teeth.
Isn't this just bullying?!
"you...."
Lin Xiao's eyes turned venomous as she stared intently at Chen Beiyuan as he walked away, wanting to unleash a torrent of curses and retaliate.
But inner reason still suppressed his anger.
If they really fight, he'll be the one who suffers.
More importantly, he has already been ordered to suspend his studies by the university, and the university cannot provide him with any protection.
Ultimately, after a brief weighing of the pros and cons, Lin Xiao, the protagonist and a divine doctor, made a decision that the Crooked-Mouthed Dragon King often made.
Patience!
"Chen Beiyuan, the humiliation you suffer today will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!"
Lin Xiao felt a surge of impotent rage deep within his heart once again.
The commotion here naturally attracted the attention of many Donghua students.
All sorts of strange gazes were now focused on Lin Xiao and Leng Ruobing, and some whispers began to circulate.
Lin Xiao only then noticed Leng Ruobing's distraught state and was secretly delighted.
It must be said that he still harbored feelings of love for Leng Ruobing.
Although he had personally sent this woman to his enemy's bed, it did not affect his love for Leng Ruobing.
This is not contradictory!
Right now, Leng Ruobing is clearly at her weakest and most powerless, and that's exactly when she needs him to lean on her.
Perhaps he will be able to have a good night tonight.
Despite the excruciating pain in his swollen left cheek and the mocking gazes of those around him, Lin Xiao slowly stood up and walked toward Leng Ruobing, who lay sprawled on the ground, looking utterly dejected.
He stretched out his right hand, reaching for Leng Ruobing's wrist, trying to pull her up. He forced a smile, trying to make his swollen, pig-like face look handsome.
"Ruobing, you didn't..."
Snap!
He also received a slap on his right cheek.
"Don't think I don't know your filthy thoughts..."
Leng Ruobing lowered her head, her dark hair obscuring her face, and slowly withdrew her hand. Ignoring Lin Xiao, who was frozen in place, she walked dejectedly out of the academy.
"Pfft, hahaha, hahaha!"
"I'm dying of laughter! This is the first time I've ever seen someone so eager to get slapped!"
"Judging from the lecherous look he just gave me, that dog knows what he's up to. Does he really think everyone else is stupid?"
"With a brain like that, he doesn't even deserve to be Chen Shao's enemy. Does he even know where his confidence came from?!"
Lin Xiao, frozen in place, had swollen cheeks on both sides, perfectly symmetrical, looking like a freshly baked "pig's head".
The undisguised laughter and sarcasm of those around him still echoed in his ears.
As Lin Xiao watched Leng Ruobing's departing figure, he felt a surge of anger rising to the top of his head, almost to the point of grinding all his back teeth to powder!
You bitch!
I came to comfort you out of kindness!
You slapped me across the face right off the bat!
He was so angry that he wanted to run out of the academy and confront Leng Ruobing, but after hesitating for a long time, he finally didn't have the courage to step out of the academy gate. Instead, he suppressed his frustration and ran towards the medical institute.
However, Lin Xiao did not notice the mocking crowd.
At that moment, however, a pair of unusual eyes were fixed on his figure, revealing a thoughtful look.
The figure silently retreated to the corner, took out a phone, and dialed a special number. After the call connected, the tone became respectful:
"Young Master Lin..."
...
For a moment, it was hard to tell whether Lin Xiao was playing the role of a divine doctor or a dragon king, given how patient he was!
Chen Beiyuan smiled and shook his head.
It was clear that they had also taken in everything that had just happened.
The protagonist, a brilliant and patient doctor in the original story, is on the verge of a mental breakdown after being repeatedly suppressed by him.
But what does that have to do with him?!
Once he has squeezed all the usefulness out of this divine doctor protagonist, he will naturally cut off his dog head and use it as a football.
While pondering, Chen Beiyuan walked into the depths of the academy, to the most magnificent building, and arrived at the office of the most mysterious principal of Donghua Academy, who rarely appeared before the students.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
"Please come in!"
A deep, resonant, and magnetic voice emanated from within, carrying an air of authority and dignity befitting someone long accustomed to a high position.
Chen Beiyuan remained calm, pushed open the door, and walked straight in.
Inside the spacious office, a middle-aged man with graying temples, a square face, and a serious demeanor sat behind his desk, reviewing and signing documents.
This person was none other than the mysterious and unpredictable principal of Donghua University.
Jiang Baiyi!
The surname Jiang is a very special surname in the Donghua Empire.
Because this is the surname of the imperial family.
The man before them, Jiang Baiyi, was not only the principal of Donghua Academy, but also an eighth-rank Battle Emperor.
He was also the younger brother of the Emperor of the Donghua Empire.
An imperial prince!
This is why Chen Beiyuan said that Donghua Academy was backed by the imperial family.
"Principal Jiang!"
Chen Beiyuan spoke with a slightly respectful tone.
A certain level of respect should be shown to an eighth-rank War Emperor.
"Bei Yuan, don't be shy, sit down for a while."
Jiang Baiyi looked up, his tone unexpectedly friendly, and pointed to the sofa next to him, indicating that he should wait a moment while he finished what he was doing.
"Okay, Principal Jiang, please get back to your work."
Chen Beiyuan was not surprised and sat down on the sofa in a very natural and unpretentious manner.
As the heir to one of the empire's top families, Chen Beiyuan had naturally met Jiang Baiyi before.
Six years ago, Chen Beiyuan was specially admitted to Donghua Academy. It was Jiang Baiyi, an eighth-rank War Emperor, who personally visited Old Master Chen to discuss the matter.
Otherwise, the Chen family had no intention of letting Chen Beiyuan enter Donghua Academy in the first place.
There were, of course, some minor incidents at the time.
For example, Jiang Baiyi stated that the imperial family intended to arrange a marriage between a princess and twelve-year-old Chen Beiyuan, thus achieving a political alliance.
However, Mr. Chen did not agree at the time, but instead chose to marry into the Bai family of Donghua.
Otherwise, Chen Beiyuan could almost be considered part of the imperial family at this moment.