Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar

Chapter 175 I’m your teacher

Soon it was Tuesday.

At seven o’clock this evening, there was an interest class about Traditional Chinese Medicine in the Tclassroom of Providence College.

It was more like a publicity course of Traditional Chinese Medicine than an interest course, because it was impossible to explain it too carefully. It could only give a general understanding of traditional Chinese medicine for contemporary young people.

John came to the T classroom early and sat on a seat in the first row.

He didn’t expect that he would be a teacher one day.

John thought to himself.

After a few minutes, many young and beautiful students walked into the classroom one after another, which made John’s eyes brighten, especially those girls who dressed up in fashion style. He didn’t know what they had hidden secretly in their chest.

Maybe they worried that they would be hungry when they listened to class at night!

However, John soon noticed that the people who came in didn’t seem to be very happy, and they all put on a depressed expression. They didn’t go in the front row, but all went to the back seats.

To be honest, they were forced.

Nominally, it was an interest course in Traditional Chinese Medicine. Of course, they were willing to take it. But the school was worried that if they didn’t do something, few people would attend it.

Therefore, the Dean made a strong request that every class in the first class should send at least ten students to listen to the first class.

This was an old trick.

The students who were chosen were naturally full of complaints. Why not take their lover to explore forest at night during this time to make others envy?

Who would like to go to the interest class Traditional Chinese Medicine?

waste of time!

As soon as they sat down, they took out their mobile phones and played games. Some were shopping on Amazon, some were playing League of Legends,

It’s suitable for man like me to watch it. What? Reduced version, go to hell, and pop–up advertisement. Low

mark!‘

been occupied. Later students could only reluctantly sit in the front row, thinking that they would be

T–shirt sat next to John. As soon as she sat down, she took out a small mirror to

to shoot a commercial,

a handsome man next to you. Take a peek at him. Be

look. Wow, it’s true. I don’t know which class he is

“Ask him!”

talked in a low voice and glanced at John from time to time. They were very careful and didn’t know that their conversation

Alas!

have so many shining points on my body, but you only see my

John was disappointed.

classmate. It’s rare for us to sit together. My name is Pearl, and I’m in class four of the school of management in grade one.

she first sat down, she didn’t see John with his head down. Now

really good–looking.

face of good–looking boys, girls in the new

talk to

smile at the corners of his

he is so cool.

kind of cold man. No matter how many times you ignore me, I still

favorite.‘

to do something, she saw

John and talking

that he already had a lover.

looked around John to see what this handsome man’s girlfriend looked