A miraculous doctor descended from the heavens.

Yan Xinyue only taught one and a half of her two classes before stopping, leaving the rest of the time for the students to study on their own. She left class early because she had to rush to the hospital to take care of her husband who was still recovering.

As they walked out of the classroom, they ran into Gu Feng and Peng Liangpei, who were returning from outside.

Peng Liangpei's eyes were red, clearly she had just been crying.

Yan Xinyue wanted to ask a question, but Peng Liangpei didn't even look at her and went straight into the classroom.

Yan Xinyue had no choice but to settle for second best and turned to Gu Feng: "Gu Feng, come with me for a moment."

"Okay." Gu Feng nodded and followed the beautiful Yan to her office.

Upon entering, seeing Gu Feng still wearing a bitter expression, Yan Xinyue couldn't help but smile slightly: "Don't be nervous, the teacher called you here not to scold you."

Her smile was captivating, exuding charm. Gu Feng's heart swayed for a moment before he finally regained his composure—no wonder Dean Peng went to such lengths to win her favor; this woman's allure was truly astonishing.

After the laughter subsided, Yan Xinyue's face darkened, even showing a deep sense of embarrassment. She spoke with difficulty, "Gu Feng, about yesterday... Dean Peng and I thank you."

"Teacher, you're too kind," Gu Feng replied. He really wanted to say that if needed in the future, the teacher should simply let him know.

"Gu Feng, Liang Pei must have already told you that I'm her stepmother, right?"

"Mm." Gu Feng nodded.

"Since that's the case, I won't explain further." Yan Xinyue tried to calm her tone before continuing, "There's just one thing: no matter how you feel about me in private, please don't bring those feelings into the classroom. When I stand on the podium, I represent more than just myself. It's my duty and obligation to impart my knowledge to you. When I stand on the podium, I am your teacher, and that has absolutely nothing to do with my private life. So, when I'm wholeheartedly teaching you, I hope you can respect me. Can you do that? If you feel you can't let go of this resentment, I can help you apply to transfer to another class."

"Don't worry, teacher, I can do it." Gu Feng nodded seriously.

After what happened yesterday, the image of that woman's slender, exquisite, and fair-skinned body keeps flashing through my mind!

But for some reason, now that they were face to face, he found it hard to connect the dignified teacher in front of him with the absurd and debauched woman from yesterday.

"Alright, since you're confident you can do it, let's put this matter behind us." A hint of approval flashed in Yan Xinyue's eyes. This student was quite sensible. "Gu Feng, Dean Peng has already mentioned your situation to me. Considering that you have absolutely no foundation in clinical theory, I've compiled all the textbooks and key notes from the past two years, and they're all in this cardboard box. Take them back and study them carefully, and try to catch up with the current coursework as soon as possible."

Gu Feng looked up and saw a large cardboard box piled up in the corner. He said gratefully, "Thank you, teacher."

"Yes, if you need anything or if there's anything you don't understand, feel free to come to me."

"Okay, teacher, I'll head back now."

"Hmm." Yan Xinyue originally wanted to ask Peng Liangpei about her feelings, but after thinking about it, she held back.

When Gu Feng walked out of the office carrying the cardboard box, both he and Yan Xinyue inside breathed a sigh of relief.

Having witnessed such a dramatic scene yesterday, and now having to face it head-on today, everyone would feel embarrassed.

In Zheng Fengjiao's eyes, Gu Feng was nothing more than a lowly clown.

If it weren't for his incredible luck in rescuing that old devil surnamed Ding, which made Ding Lisheng protect him so fiercely, with her family's manpower and influence, they could have easily broken whichever leg he wanted.

Ironically, this grasshopper, which she thought couldn't even jump a few feet high, extorted nearly three million RMB from her and shamelessly demanded that she come to pick it up in person today.

"Who does he think he is, making me come to pick him up personally? This is outrageous!" Zheng Fengjiao, who was waiting at the entrance of Shenzhen University in her luxury car, was still cursing angrily.

After Chu Hanzhong divorced her, his family lived a poor and tight life, but she, a middle-aged woman nearing forty, was still glamorous. She drove a luxury car, was dressed in designer clothes, and was adorned with jewels from head to toe. She wanted to wear all her wealth so that the whole world could smell just how strong her money-grubbing was.

With school dismissal time approaching and the clown still not showing up, Zheng Fengjiao, who was not used to waiting for others, was furious.

She pulled out her phone, dialed the number her advisor had given her, and launched into a tirade: "You, surnamed Gu, what the hell are you pretending to be? Didn't we agree to meet at noon? Do you expect me to personally come in and invite you?"

"The eldest sister of the Zheng family?" Gu Feng asked casually on the other end of the phone.

"If it wasn't me, then who is it? You'd better get out here in three minutes, or you can forget about staying in this school peacefully. I have plenty of ways to make you wish you were dead!" Zheng Fengjiao shouted imperiously into the microphone.

"Don't be angry, Sister Zheng, I'll be right there." Perhaps the ideological education class given by the beautiful teacher had an effect, because Gu Feng actually responded very modestly.

Zheng Fengjiao's volatile temper stemmed not only from her pent-up resentment towards Gu Feng, but also from another reason—her long-term imbalanced marital life had caused her to experience premature menopause.

This woman from the Zheng family certainly had a fiery temper. After making the call and getting out of the car, a few students near the small supermarket by the school gate merely glanced at her a couple of times, and she pointed her finger at them and yelled, "What are you looking at? Never seen a nice car before? Never seen a woman before? If you want to look, go home and look at your mother!"

Either be patient or be ruthless.

I can tolerate beautiful women, but I can't tolerate gossip.

Those students were clearly not to be trifled with, and they were so angry that they wanted to go up and teach her a lesson, but one of them stopped them, saying, "Don't bother with that bitch, we have important business to attend to."

The students had no choice but to grit their teeth and turn away, ignoring her.

"Hmph, you're smart to know what's good for you. If you've angered me, I'll chop you all up and feed you to the dogs." Zheng Fengjiao smugly grunted.

Upon hearing this, the men clenched their fists so tightly they cracked – this woman was just too damn rude.

"Look, an idea has come to me." A student suddenly gestured towards the school gate. Looking up, a figure could be seen walking slowly out of the campus avenue.

"So, shall we make our move now?" another student asked the one who had stopped them earlier.

"No. There are too many people here. Even if we take him down, we won't be able to escape." The student hesitated for a moment, then looked at the others beside him. "Yuanzhong, have you guys thought this through? I want to kill him, not just teach him a lesson. Do you want to join me or not?"

"Nonsense. Aren't we brothers? If we are, we'll share life and death, wealth and honor." Yuan Zhong lowered his voice, his loyalty palpable. The others echoed his sentiments: they would go to great lengths for their brothers without hesitation.

"Alright, with you guys as my brothers, even if I, Chen Hongyin, really fall into trouble this time, it will be worth it." Chen Hongyin's expression became visibly excited.

Without further ado, these people were none other than Chen Hongyin and his gang, who were determined to kill Gu Feng.

"Yuanzhong, where are the stockings I asked you to prepare this morning?"

"It's all ready, it's all in the bag." Yuan Zhong patted the bag he was carrying.

"Hachi, where's your wrecked little bread truck?"

"It's here. Just stop in that dark alley ahead," Xiao Ba replied.

"Alright, we'll play it by ear. Yuanzhong will keep watch, Heitou will provide cover, and Xiaoba will keep the car running. Once that kid reaches the street corner ahead, I'll go up and take him out. As soon as you hear the gunshot, drive over and pick me up immediately," Chen Hongyin instructed the group in a low voice.

"Okay." The group nodded in unison.

"Remember, change all your clothes and put stockings over your heads. Once you leave the scene, go back to school separately from the North Gate, South Gate, West Gate, Front Gate, and East Gate, and try to gather in crowded places to create alibis."

"No problem, let's do it the way we discussed last night."

The group quickly reviewed their plan and were preparing to intercept Gu Feng at the street corner ahead. Just then, the situation suddenly changed.