Qiao Maimai immediately thought of the handsome guy in internal medicine, and her fingers crackled on the keyboard, but the shadow of 100,000 yuan plus 2,000 handling fees suddenly enveloped her, and she threw away her mobile phone like an electric shock, hiding her face and sobbing.

She was afraid that if this line of words was typed out, the other party would ask her for a handling fee of 2,000 again, forget it, forget it......

Adhering to the spirit of being a "shrinking turtle", Qiao Maimai did not dare to use WeChat for a long time, and the balance of her bank card was approaching deficit under her unscrupulous profligacy, so that she could only live a life of drinking wind and eating land for a period of time in the future.

Fortunately, Du Xiaozhou took over a substitute teaching job for her, and at 8 p.m. from Monday to Friday, she gave a lecture to undergraduates about several formed research topics.

This course is an elective, the name is very obscure, the attendance on the first day of the lecture is not high, Qiao Maimai did not care, according to the prepared outline to talk about a rare case of double kidney dysfunction study.

At eight o'clock in the summer, the sky is not dark, the orange sunset is reflected in the window, I don't know who opened a bottle of orange juice, the sweet smell permeates the classroom, Qiao Maimai is wearing a white dress, from the back to see the slender waist is not full of hand, the hair is simply combed in a ponytail, and the appearance of a high school student who has just left the campus to write a book.

If the PPT illustration is not a bloody kidney.

"Eh, why do you see that this beautiful teacher looks different from the photo?" The boy in the first row of the audience whispered, he pushed his glasses, and took out a one-inch photo of Du Xiaozhou from his mobile phone, "This is not Mr. Du." ”

"Is Teacher Du as white as her?" The student in the striped shirt next to him laughed evilly and secretly took a photo of Qiao Maimai, "If she gives me lessons every day, I promise to get a full score every semester!"

As soon as the words fell, someone slapped him on the head, Zhang Ruisi turned his head to look, and "good student" Qi Ming glared at him with displeasure on his face, "Can you respect the teacher?"

"Wow, sanctimonious!" Zhang Ruisi rolled his eyes, snuggled into the seat and looked at Qiao Maimai's photo, inadvertently enlarged his lower body to take a closer look, and asked the person next to him with a wicked smile, "What color do you guess?"

The content of the two-hour lecture was just right, and when he heard the bell for the end of class, Qiao Maimai took a long breath and relaxed a lot.

Zhang Ruisi hurriedly patted a few brothers and said, "It's time for class, I want to contact him!"

The children who couldn't wait to start the nightlife rushed out, the classroom was noisy, no one noticed a black figure in the last row, the man was wearing a baseball cap, the brim was very low, he put away his notebook slowly, followed the crowd out, suddenly remembered something, paused, turned around and walked towards the podium.

“...... What is the cure rate of this disease, you ask?" Qiao Maimai subconsciously tucked his broken hair behind his ears, and his white and slender swan neck made Zhang Ruisi swallow a few times.

"I see you didn't listen to the lecture, I just said in class, this is a rare case in the world, there is no large base sample for reference, so it shouldn't be considered cure rate, what should be considered?" Qiao Maimai tapped the lectern with a pencil, and his apricot eyes were stained with impatience.

Zhang Ruisi's mouth moved, desperately giving the friendly soldier standing behind Qiao Maimai a look, the latter made an "OK" gesture, and took advantage of Qiao Maimai's one foot to jump forward, and hit her shoulder!

Qiao Maimai's eyes widened in shock, and she threw herself into Zhang Ruisi's arms, and in an instant, she didn't know who stopped her from the middle, and the arm blocked her waist and pushed back, and Qiao Maimai crashed back into the blackboard.

"How are you?"

It was none other than Gu Chuanjiu who helped her break the siege.

The man quietly blocked Qiao Maimai behind him, and asked Zhang Ruisi in a cold voice, "You should first consider the survival rate of three to ten years of illness, this classmate, have you asked your question? I'm in line." ”

Gu Chuanjiu didn't look like a student, he was nearly one meter eighty-five tall with a compelling sense of oppression, dressed in dull black, just looking at him with a sullen face like this, it made people feel difficult to breathe.

Zhang Ruisi put away the textbook and left.

"You came to listen to my class specially, do you say, do you mean ......" Qiao Maimai jumped and detoured in front of Gu Chuanjiu, and the students in the classroom were all gone, so she showed her true form, sat up on the podium, condescendingly, and looked at Gu Chuanjiu with a smile, "Come to send WeChat to a big friend?"

Gu Chuanjiu raised his eyes and glanced at her, and threw his shoulders into her arms, just enough to block the somewhat short skirt.

"The hospital has newly admitted a patient with both renal insufficiencies, and the dean recommended me to listen to the relevant sharing, and ......"

"Also?" Gu Chuanjiu reached out to grope for something in his backpack, and Qiao Maimai helped him pull the zipper.

In the middle of the night, Gu Chuanjiu took out a plastic document from his bag, and Qiao Maimai saw his name on the title at a glance, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Gu Chuanjiu handed the document to Qiao Maimai, holding the podium with both hands, the posture of the two was a little ambiguous, "Dean Li Shuhong is going to have a heart surgery in the second half of the year, and several of her students have been picked up by other tutors, leaving only a novice doctoral student who has failed the project, and said let me practice my hands." ”

"Practice your hands? doesn't that mean?" Qiao Maimai's body was weak, and she almost slipped off the podium, but Gu Chuanjiu had the foresight to block her retreat, "You are my mentor? Don't tease, how old are you?"

The man stretched out his finger and counted a few times, and Qiao Mai immediately hammered the table angrily, "We are the same age, why are you my mentor?"

A cool breeze of a midsummer night blew outside the window, and the calm atmosphere made Gu Chuanjiu take off his guard and ask her like a joke between friends: "I received a doctorate from Stanford University School of Medicine at the age of 23, dare to ask Your Excellency?"

Qiao Maimai said: "That year, because of the rescue of the critically ill principal, I graduated from Hehai University of Traditional Chinese Medicine as an outstanding three-good student, and I was also 23 years old. ”