Chapter 730
Tang Tang wiped his nosebleed: "Probably I am stricter."
More than being strict, she was like a walking Nanny Rong.
Although Tang Tang usually has a good attitude towards the students, but as long as it involves the field of music, she is more terrifying than the strictest dean.Since becoming the president of the student council, Tang Tang has made drastic innovations in the teaching system of the college.
Among them, an activity of "spot check from time to time" was added, which would suddenly gather all the students together to check everyone's musical instrument level.
Tang Tang's brain is like the most sophisticated machine. She can accurately record the strengths and weaknesses of each student. She likes to play "one palm and one date" during spot checks. The students are often reprimanded by her and cry bitterly, but Can make great progress.
"The blood can't be stopped, and the glue can't be separated. It seems like a way." The blood in Tang Tang's nasal cavity continued to flow, no matter how many tissues were stuffed, it couldn't be solved.
In this case, it is even more impossible to sneak out of the academy with Fu Jingan.
Fu Jingan thought for a moment: "I have a way."
school clinic.
The little Chinese doctor leisurely drank the morning tea for beauty and beauty, and his beautiful face was a little bit of a rare comfort. Today, the hospital is calm and there are no disturbing patients. The little Chinese doctor reads the medicine books and is at ease.
If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world.
It would be a good day for her if Fu Jingan/Gu Mingfei didn't come to the hospital.
The scent of rose tea is light and elegant. Drinking it for girls can promote blood circulation, regulate blood energy, and beautify the skin. The little Chinese medicine doctor has been getting angry recently, so he needs to drink some rose tea——
Before I had a few sips, the pink mobile phone beeped, and I checked the caller ID: [Shagou's younger brother].
Small Chinese Medicine:
No answer, no answer, no answer!
Absolutely nothing good!
However, the ringtone of the incoming call is still ringing tirelessly, which makes people's head ache.
Even the nurses passing by couldn't bear to remind: "Doctor, call."
The little Chinese doctor couldn't bear it anymore, answered the phone angrily, and said in anger: "Say something quickly, I'm very busy! Let me tell you, Fu Jing'an, I could have lived to be a hundred years old, but now I can only live to 50 years Old, half because of you patients who find fault, and half because of your elder brother!"
The other end of the phone was quiet for two seconds, and Fu Jingan explained his purpose.
The little Chinese doctor heard his temples throbbing: "You want me to bring hemostatic agent and glue-removing agent to the male dormitory of the Conservatory of Music? Do you have no legs? You used to be able to come to the hospital when you were sick, but now you want me to come and treat you! Why don't you come to be a doctor, I don't care if I'm the doctor!"
The little doctor hung up the phone with a snap.
Resigned to fate, carrying a small medicine box on his back, he walked secretly for half an hour, and finally came to the campus of the ordinary class of the Conservatory of Music, knocked on the dormitory door: "I'm here, open the door."
The person in the room responded: "The door is not locked, just come in."
The little Chinese doctor suffocated and pushed open the door of the dormitory.
The scene in the room is too weird. Tang Tang and Fu Jingan are both sitting on the floor. Several balls of white toilet paper with blood are thrown on the ground in a mess. of dark red blood.
Fu Jingan's trousers have not been zipped/chained properly, and the gray trousers can be vaguely seen inside.
Even if an outsider came in, the two still held hands, showing no intention of separating.
The little Chinese doctor was silent for a while, and finally understood the reason why Fu Jingan refused to come to the hospital. Her three views were still being reorganized, and she finally said in a secretive tone:
"Although I'm a Chinese medicine doctor, I'm not very good at anorectal, you guys are too good at playing."
Update update update update~(*I`*)
(End of this chapter)
Tang Tang wiped his nosebleed: "Probably I am stricter."
More than being strict, she was like a walking Nanny Rong.
Although Tang Tang usually has a good attitude towards the students, but as long as it involves the field of music, she is more terrifying than the strictest dean.Since becoming the president of the student council, Tang Tang has made drastic innovations in the teaching system of the college.
Among them, an activity of "spot check from time to time" was added, which would suddenly gather all the students together to check everyone's musical instrument level.
Tang Tang's brain is like the most sophisticated machine. She can accurately record the strengths and weaknesses of each student. She likes to play "one palm and one date" during spot checks. The students are often reprimanded by her and cry bitterly, but Can make great progress.
"The blood can't be stopped, and the glue can't be separated. It seems like a way." The blood in Tang Tang's nasal cavity continued to flow, no matter how many tissues were stuffed, it couldn't be solved.
In this case, it is even more impossible to sneak out of the academy with Fu Jingan.
Fu Jingan thought for a moment: "I have a way."
school clinic.
The little Chinese doctor leisurely drank the morning tea for beauty and beauty, and his beautiful face was a little bit of a rare comfort. Today, the hospital is calm and there are no disturbing patients. The little Chinese doctor reads the medicine books and is at ease.
If there is nothing to worry about, it is a good time in the world.
It would be a good day for her if Fu Jingan/Gu Mingfei didn't come to the hospital.
The scent of rose tea is light and elegant. Drinking it for girls can promote blood circulation, regulate blood energy, and beautify the skin. The little Chinese medicine doctor has been getting angry recently, so he needs to drink some rose tea——
Before I had a few sips, the pink mobile phone beeped, and I checked the caller ID: [Shagou's younger brother].
Small Chinese Medicine:
No answer, no answer, no answer!
Absolutely nothing good!
However, the ringtone of the incoming call is still ringing tirelessly, which makes people's head ache.
Even the nurses passing by couldn't bear to remind: "Doctor, call."
The little Chinese doctor couldn't bear it anymore, answered the phone angrily, and said in anger: "Say something quickly, I'm very busy! Let me tell you, Fu Jing'an, I could have lived to be a hundred years old, but now I can only live to 50 years Old, half because of you patients who find fault, and half because of your elder brother!"
The other end of the phone was quiet for two seconds, and Fu Jingan explained his purpose.
The little Chinese doctor heard his temples throbbing: "You want me to bring hemostatic agent and glue-removing agent to the male dormitory of the Conservatory of Music? Do you have no legs? You used to be able to come to the hospital when you were sick, but now you want me to come and treat you! Why don't you come to be a doctor, I don't care if I'm the doctor!"
The little doctor hung up the phone with a snap.
Resigned to fate, carrying a small medicine box on his back, he walked secretly for half an hour, and finally came to the campus of the ordinary class of the Conservatory of Music, knocked on the dormitory door: "I'm here, open the door."
The person in the room responded: "The door is not locked, just come in."
The little Chinese doctor suffocated and pushed open the door of the dormitory.
The scene in the room is too weird. Tang Tang and Fu Jingan are both sitting on the floor. Several balls of white toilet paper with blood are thrown on the ground in a mess. of dark red blood.
Fu Jingan's trousers have not been zipped/chained properly, and the gray trousers can be vaguely seen inside.
Even if an outsider came in, the two still held hands, showing no intention of separating.
The little Chinese doctor was silent for a while, and finally understood the reason why Fu Jingan refused to come to the hospital. Her three views were still being reorganized, and she finally said in a secretive tone:
"Although I'm a Chinese medicine doctor, I'm not very good at anorectal, you guys are too good at playing."
Update update update update~(*I`*)
(End of this chapter)
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