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Chapter 484 If you disagree, eat a piece of chicken.

It's no wonder that, in the eyes of Professor Mu and Professor Li, the students in their so-called undergraduate institution were practically illiterate.

This isn't classical Chinese, so there's nothing you can't understand.

Although Chuanmei has been drinking Chinese medicine recently, the effects are not as good as those of Director Wang.

It wasn't a problem with the medicine, but rather a difference in their willpower.

Of course, it's not that Director Wang has a strong will; it's mainly because Class Monitor Wang Jing is forcibly correcting him, while Chuanmei doesn't have such a person by her side.

He claims he wants to find a rich woman, but he's so weak and pathetic. How can he find one?
As for relying on her teacher's traditional Chinese medicine to replenish her body, that is indeed a method, but if the girl from Sichuan doesn't have any willpower and thinks she can recover her body by relying solely on medicine, that's just wishful thinking.

First, you need to avoid certain foods; second, you need to maintain good sleep habits; and finally, you need to do less needlework. There aren't many Warring States period artifacts to begin with, and you're still making fakes here. Isn't that disrupting the market?
His teacher and senior sister Shen Qingnan had both taken the pulse of the Sichuan girl, so they naturally knew about his physical condition.

His Yang energy is weak and his kidney pulse is unstable. And since he doesn't have a girlfriend, it's obvious what's going on in this situation.

Of course, this is also related to his Yin deficiency, since Yin deficiency means excessive desire, while Wang Chu's Yang deficiency means reduced desire, making it easier to replenish.

But how could someone like that dare to boast that he can easily find a rich woman? Isn't that just bragging?
"Three seconds? Really?" Miss Yuan exclaimed, as if she had discovered something significant.

Sichuan girl: "I didn't!!"

"What Mo said? Why are you yelling at me?" Miss Yuan looked the Sichuan girl up and down and sneered.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo quickly waved his hand: "That's what my teacher said. Anyway, Chuanzi, you'd better be more careful. Don't make money and end up being unable to be corrupted by wealth and status. That would be interesting!"

"No way, I feel like I've been feeling much better lately," the girl from Sichuan said somewhat uneasily.

Lin Mo rolled his eyes at him: "Nonsense, of course the medicine will work for you. Do you really think my teacher is a quack?"

But look at Director Wang, you two took Chinese medicine almost at the same time, and what was the result?
Now, Director Wang is much more energetic and has a better complexion than before. Although my senior sister says he's still weak, my teacher says he's much better and will fully recover if he perseveres for a while longer. As for you, even after taking the medicine, you're just stagnating; your condition isn't getting any worse.

"Oh? What should we do then?" Chuanmei asked worriedly.

If he truly becomes as Lin Mo said, that wealth and status cannot corrupt him, then what need does he have for wealth and status?

"How about you give the class monitor some money and let her manage you for a while, like Director Wang?" Lin Mo suggested.

Upon hearing this, the Sichuan girl shook her head repeatedly: "Garlic bird, garlic bird, I'm not on a diet. If I start dieting again, I'll die."

"You can exercise without dieting. As long as you work yourself to the bone every day, you can get a good night's sleep and won't think about those other things," said Wang Jing, the class monitor, quietly.

Upon hearing this, everyone agreed that it made a lot of sense, except for Chuanmei, who shook her head repeatedly. She couldn't help it; the thought of Wang Chu's miserable state before made her shiver.

Seeing that Chuanmei was firmly opposed, everyone had no choice but to give up. After all, it was their own body. The reason why the class monitor was able to restrain Director Wang was because Director Wang had sworn an oath to Mazu. Chuanmei did not believe in Mazu, so there was nothing they could do.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Chuanmei announced that she would leave work an hour early today. The class monitor and He Xiaoyue left immediately, saying that they had something to do. The remaining Lin Mo and the others went to Miss Yuan's secret base and played two rounds of mahjong.

After the class monitor and He Xiaoyue left, they went directly to a nearby jewelry store.

"Seriously? He's never bought you a gift, and you're going to give him gold?" He Xiaoyue said, dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Wang Jing smiled, picked up a small gold sheep ornament, and examined it closely, quite pleased with herself. Director Wang was born in the Year of the Sheep, and was twenty-three years old (by the traditional Chinese age reckoning), one year older than Lin Mo and Chuan Mei.

The gold lamb ornament was small, but it was the best she could buy.

Unlike Wang, who earned 20,000 yuan from two unexpected gains during this period, plus the salary from Chuanmei, and has some savings, the class monitor hasn't received her salary this month yet. She only has money for living expenses, and after deducting her own expenses, she doesn't have much left. This is what she saved up over a long period of time.

"Since I've made up my mind, I'll show him my utmost sincerity. Whether he accepts it or not is his business, and whether he has an attitude is mine. I think he deserves the best."

Moreover, according to Lin Mo and Li Chuan, Director Wang has never received a gift in his life, let alone gold. He even considered giving Zhao Tingting gold for her birthday.

There's a saying that goes, "The way he treats others is the way he wants to be treated."

"Since no one has ever given him a gift, let alone gold, I'll be the first," said Wang Jing, the class monitor, smiling as she touched the little sheep ornament in her hand.

Hearing this, He Xiaoyue sighed helplessly and said, "I think you've gone crazy. If you two get married in the future, you'll have to make Director Wang buy you a big gold bracelet, otherwise it would be unfair to you!"

"We'll see when the time comes, as long as I'm happy to do it!" After saying that, squad leader Wang Jing smiled at the staff member next to her and said, "Could you please make this into a bracelet for me and string it together?"

This is all the savings she has; it's the best she can offer.

The next morning, everyone went about their respective duties.

He Xiaoyue hid in her dormitory watching dramas, while Chuanmei ran to Miss Yuan's place to relax. They seemed to be busy, but in fact they were both secretly waiting for news at home.

As for Lin Mo, after finishing his morning exercise, he drove to the restaurant.

After half a month, the restaurant finally reopened on Wednesday.

Lin Mo received and processed the ingredients with remarkable ease and skill, and with only two tables available today, things were much easier for him.

At noon, Miss Yuan and Chuan Mei came over together.

"Why are you here? Has the squad leader made any moves?" Lin Mo asked while making soup.

Upon hearing this, both of them shook their heads. The girl from Sichuan even said, "I don't know! I don't know if the class monitor has taken any action. I'm so worried!"

Meanwhile, the squad leader and Director Wang were having lunch at a large plate chicken restaurant near the studio.

Halfway through the meal, the class monitor suddenly spoke up: "Um... check your WeChat!"

Upon hearing this, Director Wang was taken aback, then looked at his phone, where he saw a WeChat message sent by the squad leader.

"What? We're sitting right across from each other, why do we need to send messages?" Director Wang asked, puzzled.

Class monitor: "Just look at it."

Upon seeing this, Director Wang casually opened the message, which read:
Be my boyfriend. If you agree, you'll eat a piece of potato; if you disagree, you'll eat a piece of chicken.

For a moment, Director Wang's mind went blank. He looked closely at the large plate of chicken on the table and found that she had already eaten all the chicken, leaving only a pile of potatoes.

(End of this chapter)