Lin Sen did not take the class with unpleasantness, on the contrary, his humorous teaching method made the students listen very carefully and carefully.

I completely forgot about the battle under the overpass, and I enjoyed integrating into Chinese medicine.

It seems that Lin Sen's explanation is so attractive, and his unique insights into Chinese medicine are very in place, even more carefully than some experts.

Until the bell rang for the end of class, they were still immersed in their studies, and they didn't even come back to their senses when Lin Sen left.

This is the best class, no boredom, no worries, no drowsiness, spontaneous desire to learn, not a strict tutorial that is forced to learn.

Lin Sen did it, although the smell of his mountains is more dignified, but his lectures, compared to the flowing lectures, at least the students are eager to understand Chinese medicine.

That's the charm!

No matter what you do, there will always be a bit of boredom, but add something different, and maybe its presentation will slowly become popular.

Just like Lin Sen, after leaving the classroom, the students still can't forget the things of the previous class, but when he came to the office, he was the only one left in the empty office.

"Is she gone?" Lin Sen looked at Sima Ziyan's seat and thought in a depressed mood.

The old man obviously said twelve o'clock, how could it be in advance? Lin Sen looked at the clock hanging on the wall again, and the hands had only turned to eleven o'clock, an hour before going to the children's home.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's Lin Sen!" The two teachers who went back to the office together, when they saw that it was Lin Sen, were busy turning around and leaving, they were afraid of Lin Sen.

"Didn't you see what happened to Mr. Yang? It's just that he can show his face and make him lie in the hospital by himself. ”

"Yes, it's ruthless, fortunately, the two of us know each other, which is better than hanging on the image and losing face."

These afterthought thoughts, in fact, Lin Sen didn't expect that Yang Wei would vomit blood in a few words, and that small body couldn't withstand the toss.

At this time, Sima Ziyan walked in, wearing a tight thigh skirt, she seemed to have just finished going to the toilet, and there were some water stains on the corners of her skirt.

The short white skirt can be seen at a glance, and the blue shirt on top of it looms over, which is very charming.

Most men like women's legs and prefer women's legs in short skirts, and it's better to put on a layer of stockings because that looks thoughtful.

Especially in summer, there are many girls wearing short skirts, so there will also be a group of idiots squatting on the street, or otaku standing on the bus.

They always like to stare twice, if not for anything else, just to feast their eyes and find those crystal clear legs from the crowd.

Therefore, men love to look at beautiful legs just for appreciation, just like Lin Sen looked at Sima Ziyan's beautiful legs, definitely not thinking about it, but scanning his eyes uncontrollably in that direction.

"Let's go!" Sima Ziyan smiled.

Then he twisted the leather bag on the table, his waist was twisted as thin as a willow, and his high-heeled shoes were walking in steps, standing behind him and watching, Sima Ziyan's buttocks were plump and very charming.

Lin Sen seemed to be attracted, following behind her, and his mood suddenly became better, brighter than the sun outside.

In traditional Chinese medicine, the beauty of the mood is mostly reflected in the face, and the fullness of the double court is a more obvious feature.

Sima Ziyan, who got into the car, always had a sweet smile on her face.

In fact, she laughs very charmingly, and the small dimples on both sides of her cheeks make her look even more touching.

At the same time, a nostalgic old song was played in the car, and the melody of Youyang was stinking to the bone.

"Small dimples, long eyelashes, are your most beautiful marks, I slowed down, I felt like I was drunk............"

The beautiful melody, of course, is indispensable for the twisting action, and Sima Ziyan is writhing like no one next to her.

Dancing is also a big hobby of hers, and she is usually busy and has no time, but every Sunday, she always finds time to run to learn samba.

Lin Sen sat quietly in the co-pilot's seat, quietly watching her, this was not the first time he had looked at Sima Ziyan with full attention.

He was like a quiet beautiful man, and he didn't say a word, but he happily watched the beautiful woman beside him.

I don't know how long it took, but when the car stopped in front of an orphanage in the western suburbs, the music gradually stopped as the engine turned off.

Sima Ziyan's soft delicate body was also silent, and after cleaning up her mood, Sima Ziyan took the lead in getting out of the car.

"Get me something!" Since Children's Day is coming, Sima Ziyan went to the night market in the morning.

She specially selected a learning gift bag for the children, and finally came to visit, she didn't want the children to have an unpleasant Children's Day.

She understands that these children are indeed quite pitiful, some were born deformed, and some were ruthlessly thrown by their parents at the south gate of the orphanage.

If it weren't for an accidental chance, Sima Ziyan wouldn't have known that there were still these lonely children living on the edge of the huge Hengyang realm.

When Sima Ziyan took Lin Sen into this small courtyard, which was not very big, the children were already waiting inside.

"Sister Sima is good!"

Looking at the innocent smiling faces, Sima Ziyan's face suddenly showed a moving smile.

Here, she felt pure, it was the innocence of these children, the clean world, that gave Sima Ziyan an unprecedented peace.

"Children, guess what my sister brought you?" Sima Ziyan bent down and smiled very affectionately.

"Brushes, bookmarks, candy, ............"

The children scrambled to answer, because Sima Ziyan had promised them when she left last time, and the next time she came to see them, she would fulfill a small wish of theirs.

At this time, the children looked at Sima Ziyan with an expectant look, in their hearts, the eldest sister is a good person, and she can always do what she says.

"Guess right," Sima Ziyan smiled, walked into the group of children, squatted down, put down the big bags in her hand, and distributed the gifts she brought one by one.

As for the bag that Lin Sen was carrying, it was the clothes that Sima Ziyan had prepared for the children.

Of course, it is also for the children!

Dean Xiaozhu helped take over the clothes, and together with another nurse, plus Sima Ziyan and three women, they helped the children change into new clothes.

"Thank you, Mother Zhu, Sister Sima, and Brother Lin!"

The children's world is very simple, they never skimp on the word thank you, and they soon played with Lin Sen.

However, Lin Sen noticed that the deformities of these children can be treated, such as crooked hand bones, crooked corners of the mouth, and sideways twisted thighs!

These are not diseases, but when it hurts, it will make the children restless, and in severe cases, they can faint in pain.

Lin Sen thought that he couldn't stay cheeky and empty-handed, since he had the ability to help the children get rid of the pain, why not do it.

While the children were having fun, Lin Sen said with a smile: "Children, come and gather here with my brother." ”