Fantasy Abyss Sticking to Ink Dye

My instinct tells me that this kid is not trustworthy, but thinking about whether he has done anything against me, I start to wonder if I have been a little too sensitive lately.I looked at Mu Jiu, and could only nod my head in thanks, but the other party obviously didn't want to just let me go, he grabbed my idle hand and shook it excitedly.

"Teacher, you don't know, I heard that the teacher named Mo Xiaoqi who gave such a wonderful class is so excited! I know you from China, and I am your fan, Doctor Mo Xiaoqi!"

I have always felt that my attitude towards this profession is simply, how to put it, frantically irresponsible.I always thought that no one would say that I was a good doctor except for patients who didn't know shit and couldn't communicate normally.Now, the boy in front of me says he is my fan.

It is simply unreasonable, because when you meet a person, you may be attracted by a person's unique personality and charm, and be impressed by his unique personality charm. For those who have never met, you can only worship those who are in the general category elite within.You can worship the most inspirational people, you can worship the richest people, you can worship the smartest people.

You may adore the group that the word doctor represents, but no one adores a doctor, least of all a psychiatrist.

This kid has never met me, but he is my fan.

I am not happy at all.

I resist people I know, they make me feel bad.

"So? You have delayed your idol's meal time now." I spit out my voice with a straight face and a calm tone. Mu Jiu immediately looked frightened, stepped aside obediently, and apologized to me in fear, Such as I'm sorry, I didn't think well, I wasted your time, I'm so stupid, please forgive me and so on.

With that weeping look, the flushed cheeks, and the way he tried to make himself look small, I wondered if I just kicked him or just insulted his whole family.

to be honest.I always thought that this kind of character only existed in novels, or that I tried my best to combine reality with novels, so he should also appear next to the noble sons of the upper class.

He is my fan, or he said he is my fan, but he tried his best to put me in a disadvantageous situation.The students coming and going in the corridor looked this way frequently. I rubbed my hungry stomach and looked at Batisian suspiciously.

"Batisian, is this your suitor?"

This sentence obviously frightened the big guy, and he shook his head with his eyes widened.I looked at Batisian's appearance and became even more puzzled. It didn't make sense. If he didn't suspect that I was a rival in love, why would he bother me?Is there something wrong with this person?Trouble with strangers?

Couldn't it be that he realized he was sick and was trying to show me so I could take him to the hospital?Then it’s not easy to handle, after all, I decided to come here suddenly, and I’m just invited to give lectures, and I haven’t decided which hospital to serve as a friend, so what should I do?

Speaking of this attribute of white lotus, I have seen quite a few. This child is one, and Yuan Fan is also a relative.

At this time, two female students came running over, holding my arm one by one, smiling generously and cheerfully, "Teacher, please ignore him, do we have the honor to have lunch with the teacher?"