Chapter 1054 - 1027: Leave Within One Minute
Seeing Bu Li hit someone again, the girl named Luo Xiaoya looked like she was about to faint. Bu Li happily let go of his grip.
"Speak, do you want to handle this publicly or privately? Are you calling the police or having me pay compensation?"
Qian kept staring at Bu Li’s face. After hitting someone, he showed not a trace of discomfort, instead appearing pleased, further confirming Qian’s suspicion.
This person has violent tendencies, just more or less so.
A male student took out his phone, seemingly intending to call the police. Qian timely walked forward.
"Today’s incident, the most likely outcome from reporting it to the police is compensation mediation. Based on my analysis, there’s a ninety percent chance this person has violent tendencies. Not reconciling means at best being detained for a few days under public security management penalty regulations. Then the issue arises."
Qian glanced around at the onlooking students and began her on-the-spot lesson.
"What is the biggest characteristic of someone with violent tendencies?"
Dead silence.
Qian was only three steps away from Bu Li, closely interacting with someone who had violent tendencies, and even speaking words that could provoke him, yet only Qian could remain calm.
"Not being able to answer is normal because that’s content you’ll only encounter next semester. Your senior is giving an advance lesson. Based on my clinical experience analyzing this person’s behavioral trajectory, daring to send him in will result in him being even more vicious when he comes out."
Qian pointed at the girl pinned with thumbtacks. The girl was so scared her lips turned white.
"What I’m saying, you probably resonate with most, right? Because you inherently don’t have evident violent tendencies, but you are someone who bullies the weak. In situations, you tend to resolve issues by force or unsavory means, not believing in virtue and looking down on the weak, whereas this person—"
Qian pointed at Mo Li, "His level of violence is more direct than yours. You’re subtly malicious; he confronts head-on directly. His violence keeps escalating. This time is a minor issue; next time, there could be blood."
Never reason with someone who has violent tendencies. Essentially, these people reject and disdain reasoning.
Thus, Qian skipped reasoning and directly stated the facts.
"I’ll handle it privately!" The girl was scared by Qian. She had been bullying classmates with poor family conditions since high school, but this was her first time encountering tough resistance.
Bu Li pulled out a fifty-dollar bill from his pocket, slapping it on the table.
"Buy some medicine for your stupid self."
He then pointed fiercely at Qian, his eyes even redder than before—a sign of losing emotional control.
"You, what’s your deal? So long-winded!"
"I’m just that substitute graduate student misleading students, like you said."
This classroom was full of freshmen, newly enrolled, unaware of the legendary Qian, nor the divine figure that this beautiful woman was on campus.
Though no one knew Qian, they were impressed just by her aura.
Bu Li causing chaos would intimidate normal people, even boys hesitated to step forward, yet Qian dared to remain composed, which garnered respect from many.
"Heh, what do you want? To challenge me or bully my woman?" Bu Li couldn’t care less for Qian’s presence. In his view, besides his chubby girlfriend, other women were trash, lacking any aesthetics, he held onto one stubborn belief.
If dissatisfied, fight; between Bu Li and Qian, conflict was imminent, he pointed at Qian, speaking loudly.
"All of you should learn your lesson: anyone touches my girlfriend again, I’ll drag you down even if I die!"
"You promised me you wouldn’t hit!" Luo Xiaoya saw the situation and was on the verge of tears.
She didn’t want her boyfriend to come, but couldn’t stop Bu Li.
Bu Li’s madness, if not Luo Xiaoya, he’d fight whoever, ending up detained frequently, never behaving once released.
"Let go!" Bu Li glared, Luo Xiaoya gritted her teeth, refusing to release him.
"You’ve already delayed my class enough. Leave within a minute, or I guarantee your girlfriend will fail this course this semester."
"You threatening me?" Bu Li’s voice turned slightly bloodthirsty, a sign of losing control.
Luo Xiaoya, nearby, was even prepared to hold Bu Li to make Qian quickly leave.
"I merely stated a fact. You advocate violence; I hold authority. If you don’t care for her, suit yourself. Unable to control your emotions, go ahead and hit now. Once done, let’s see what happens to her."
Qian remained undaunted, maintaining her tone. Before her, even a lion was merely a patient, and doctors never feared patients, even aggressive ones.
While everyone else had proverbial cold sweats for Qian, Bu Li, eyes red, pointed at her and said, "Watch yourself!"
He turned and left.
Qian smirked, scared of him, what a joke!
"Senior, I’m sorry, I—" Luo Xiaoya apologized guiltily, worried Bu Li would ambush Qian after school.
Qian raised her hand, signaling silence.
"Return to your seat, we’re starting class now."
With a showcase, letting these juniors witness the brilliance of a senior, she completely captivated them this class.
Qian’s class atmosphere was relatively relaxed, rigorous yet fun. By the end, someone bravely questioned before class ended.
"Aren’t you afraid of that crazy guy retaliating?"
"No psychiatrist would call a patient crazy, especially since he just has violent tendencies. That’s disrespecting a patient."
Sitting in the back, Luo Xiaoya, tearful, was moved by Qian’s words, disliking others labeling her beloved as crazy.
"Returning to your question, when your expertise surpasses his pathology, everything is controllable. I dared speak confidently because I know the limits."
This display blended boldness and a doctor’s confidence, winning over the freshmen, especially males, who gazed at Qian with admiration.
Qian mentally added a note, knowing her limits were not just due to her profession, but also having higher strength at home. Would she challenge someone with violent tendencies otherwise?
"Do you have a boyfriend? Mind a sibling relationship?"
Finally, someone asked.
Qian appeared young, even younger than those present, and the eager young males couldn’t help but question, instantly drawing all male attention.
Qian smiled calmly.
"No boyfriend—"
Amid cheers, she calmly added.
"Only a husband."
And a husband, full of strength and intelligence, only slightly emotionally softer within.
Snap.
What was that noise?
Perhaps the sound of a dozen young hearts shattering...