Yang Fan had already given these students a chance, but they didn't know how to cherish it, so it was naturally impossible for Yang Fan to teach them his medical skills.

Yang Fan returned to the podium, picked up the human acupuncture model and silver needles, quickly entered the state, and carefully explained various peculiar acupuncture techniques to Xu Wanqing, Deng Kang, and Tang Xiang.

The class ended quickly, Yang Fan opened the door, broke the small spell of sound insulation, and there was a sudden noise outside the door: "What's the matter?! I just saw Teacher Yang talking through the window, why didn't I hear a word of what Teacher Yang said for more than an hour." ”

"I didn't hear anything, is the sound insulation in this classroom so good?!"

……

Outside the classroom, the students were dejected and lost, they thought that even if they didn't enter the classroom, they could stand outside the classroom and steal learning, but the facts told them that they really thought too much.

The students stood outside the classroom for more than an hour, barely hearing anything.

"Teacher Yang, you ...... Can you help me see a doctor? I've been dizzy since yesterday. As soon as Yang Fan walked out of the classroom, a girl with long hair and a shawl, fair skin, and a sweet appearance hurriedly ran in front of Yang Fan.

"Teacher Yang, can you help me take a look? I feel a little unwell. ”

"Teacher Yang, my chest is tight, do I have some terminal illness?"

……

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen people ran out of the crowd, talking about their condition in Yang Fan's ear.

Yang Fan frowned slightly, turned around, but found that most of these people were just some minor colds, or excessive fatigue, and there was no major problem at all.

"I'm not a doctor, I'm a teacher. Yang Fan calmed his face, left a cold word, turned around and left the classroom.

Yang Fan came to Shuimu University to be a teacher, not to Shuimu University to be a school doctor for these students, so it was naturally impossible for Yang Fan to treat them one by one.

"Teacher Yang, don't go!"

"Teacher Yang, you wait for me!"

……

The classmates looked at Yang Fan's back as he gradually moved away, their hearts tightened, and they hurriedly chased after him.

On the trail of Shuimu University, Yang Fan walked in front with his hands behind his back, while a group of students majoring in traditional Chinese medicine did not dare to come out and followed cautiously.

The mighty crowd on Yang Fan's side naturally attracted the attention of other students on campus.

On the campus, all the teachers and students turned around one after another and cast suspicious glances at Yang Fan.

"Bing Xue, that seems to be an acupuncture teacher majoring in traditional Chinese medicine, Teacher Yang. Under the big tree not far away, a short-haired girl with a hairpin suddenly paused and pointed at Yang Fan, who was walking towards her.

"Bing Xue, I heard that Mr. Yang used a silver needle to tie a classmate with brain cancer a few days ago. The short-haired girl turned her head, glanced at the girl next to her who was wearing a long skirt, long hair fluttering, holding a textbook, and said, "Bingxue, haven't you been dizzy, you go to Teacher Yang to see, maybe Teacher Yang has a way to cure your dizziness." ”

"Forget it, I can't cure this disease. Mu Bingxue hugged the textbook and shook his head with a smile.

However, Mu Bingxue still raised his head and looked at Yang Fan who was walking towards him.

"It's him ......" Mu Bingxue's expression froze, and she couldn't help but think of the picture of her traveling to the coast after the college entrance examination ended.

That time, it was the young man in front of her who helped her solve the mean tour guide, let her see the stars in the Tianxing Sea, and let her sit on the dolphin.

Mu Bingxue took a deep breath, then came back to his senses, held the textbook, and walked towards Yang Fan.

"Bingxue, aren't you looking for Teacher Yang to help you see a doctor?" the short-haired girl shook her head and smiled, and then hurriedly followed.

At the same time, Yang Fan naturally also noticed Mu Bingxue.

Yang Fan paused, raised his head, and looked at Mu Bingxue with straight eyes.

Yang Fan's subtle move was naturally seen by the students behind him.

The classmates followed Yang Fan's gaze, and then they saw Mu Bingxue walking towards them.

"Isn't that Mu Bingxue, a freshman? ”

"It's really Mu Bingxue, I heard that Mu Bingxue is quite accomplished in Chinese painting. ”

"I heard that Mu Bingxue has already made some achievements in information science. ”

……

As soon as the classmates saw Mu Bingxue, they immediately started talking.

Mu Bingxue is not only beautiful, but also versatile, and she is a very talented woman.

Therefore, as soon as Mu Bingxue entered Shuimu University, he was noticed by his classmates, and even, in just one week after the start of school, Mu Bingxue received hundreds of love letters.

"Yang Fan, thank you last time. Mu Bingxue hugged the textbook, walked in front of Yang Fan, tilted his little head, and smiled sweetly at Yang Fan.

The sunlight shone through the cracks in the trees and fell on Mu Bingxue's fair face, making Yang Fan stunned.

"Yang Fan, can I treat you to dinner?" Mu Bingxue tightened the textbook in his arms and asked tentatively.

Mu Bingxue has grown so big, and it is the first time that he has offered to invite a boy to dinner.

"Yes. Yang Fan nodded and didn't say much.

"That'...... Let's go out for lunch, it's nice to have a shop outside. Mu Bingxue pointed to the outside of the school gate and said again.

Yang Fan nodded and walked straight towards the school gate.

"Xiaomei, you help me bring the book back, and next time I invite you to dinner. Mu Bingxue hurriedly stuffed the book in her hand into the arms of the short-haired girl, and then folded her hands, put her back behind her, and followed Yang Fan in a bouncing manner.

"Bingxue, you are heavy on color and light on friends!" Xiaomei scolded with a smile, silently feeling happy for Mu Bingxue in her heart.

On the side, the students of Chinese medicine were nervous and hurriedly shouted: "Teacher Yang, you wait for us! If you don't let us attend your class, we will keep pestering you!"

"Teacher Yang, my illness, you can help me see my illness!"

……

The classmates scrambled to follow, but as soon as they stepped out, an invisible aura buzzed and spread, covering them instantly.

Among the trees, the birds fluttering their wings suddenly froze.

In mid-air, falling leaves stop falling.

The students were as if petrified, stunned in place.

It's as if time stood still!

At the school gate, Yang Fan slowly let go of the mark in his hand, did not look back, and disappeared from the field of vision of his classmates.

Mu Bingxue, on the other hand, didn't notice anything, bouncing up and down behind Yang Fan.

"Yang Fan, that shop is in front, and the things there are delicious. Mu Bingxue followed Yang Fan's side, lowered his head, and occasionally sneaked a glance at Yang Fan with his peripheral vision.

Doodle~

At this time, Mu Bingxue's mobile phone rang suddenly.