Upper Kyo University, classroom.

Lin Qiye and An Qingyu arrived early, but at this moment, almost half of the people in the classroom were seated, and the entry of the two of them attracted the attention of some people, but they just glanced at the two of them, and then lowered their heads and flipped through the books in their hands.

To the surprise of the two, Cao Yuan was sitting in the penultimate row, waving at them, and it seemed that he had been here for a long time.

"When did you come?"

"Time didn't pay attention...... But when I came in, the classroom was empty. ”

"Listen to Jiang Er, did you go for a morning run?"

"Well, just run around."

Lin Qiye looked at Cao Yuan suspiciously, sat down beside him, and An Qingyu sat on the other side.

"Seven nights, let me ask you something." Cao Yuan hesitated for a long time, but still took the initiative to speak.

"What?"

"In general, how old is a Ph.D.?"

Hearing this inexplicable question, Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows, "This, it depends on the major." ”

"That's the kind of ...... What about the Department of Chinese? ”

"The undergraduate degree of the Chinese department should be a normal four-year program...... If you are nineteen years old when you are a freshman, you will have four years of undergraduate and three years of graduate school, and you will have a doctorate...... It depends on how far he reads, about three or five years, right? In other words, if you are a doctor, you will be at least 26 years old, and maybe even 30 years old. ”

Cao Yuan's eyes gradually lit up.

"Which Doctor girl do you have a crush on?" An Qingyu smelled a hint of unusual smell and asked with a smile, "Also, with Lao Cao's orientation, the younger ones definitely don't like it...... The doctor's age should be a few years older than him, if he is plump, and he has been divorced or something, he should be just right for his appetite, maybe he will have it in Beijing University? ”

Cao Yuan subconsciously wanted to deny it, but after struggling for a moment, he turned his head silently and did not speak.

"Is it really right?" Lin Qiye's eyes widened.

The Bluetooth headset in An Qingyu's ear suddenly lit up, and he reluctantly took it off and stuffed it into Cao Yuan's ear.

The next moment, Jiang Er's excited voice instantly filled his entire mind:

"What's her name?! How old is it? Which college? Is it a student or a teacher? No...... All you have to do is tell me her name and I'll help you get all her files out!" It's okay to just have photos, I'll help you screen and screen! ”

Cao Yuan silently took off the headphones and handed them back to An Qingyu, "Ahem...... I'll try to get in touch with it myself, and let you know if necessary. ”

Lin Qiye and An Qingyu glanced at each other, their expressions a little subtle.

The section that Lin Qiye was taking was "Introduction to Philosophy", less than fifteen minutes after the class started, Cao Yuan had already died on the desk in the penultimate row, and Lin Qiye's eyelids were also trembling, except An Qingyu, who had been listening carefully throughout the whole process, and his focused expression had won the teacher's attention one after another.

Fortunately, Li Yifei didn't get up, if he was here, I'm afraid the snoring would be enough to tear down the ceiling of the classroom.

Lin Qiye was bored, but he still sank his consciousness into the Gods Mental Hospital.

"King Gigi, it's time to drink the medicine."

“……”

Gilgamesh looked at the little Zhengtai in front of him who reached his waist, the green tendons in his forehead flared up slightly, took two deep breaths, and swallowed back the sentence "drag out the body of this king" to his mouth.

"Why don't you speak?" Azhu held a bowl of soup and medicine, tilting his head in confusion.

“…… This king does not want to talk to you. ”

"Oh, then you drink the medicine first."

"You put the medicine down, and the king will drink it in a while."

"But the medicine doesn't taste good when it's cold!"

"This king doesn't want to drink now!"

"No, Manager Li has instructed, I have to take care of you!"

“……”

Gilgamesh's fists clenched uncontrollably, but looking at Azhu with a simple face in front of him, he couldn't say a cruel word, let alone use his hands.

If this was put back then, someone dared to talk to him like this, and the moment the words "King Jiji" came out, he would have been dragged out on the spot to divide the body, where would anyone dare to talk to him like this?

It has to be said that in some cases, sincerity is the best weapon.

In desperation, Gilgamesh depressedly grabbed the medicine bowl and drank all the potions in it in one gulp, his face was gloomy and could drip water, "So, you are satisfied?" ”

"You have medicine residue on the corner of your mouth, wipe it with a tissue." Azhu stood on her toes and handed out a tissue with both hands.

Gilgamesh: ......

Gilgamesh took the tissue, quickly wiped it on the corner of his mouth, and then glared at him fiercely: "Get out!" ”

"Good!"

Ah Zhu held the empty bowl and walked out of the ward with a jump.

Looking at the back of Azhu leaving, Gilgamesh only felt tired, he sat on the chair in the hospital room, and sighed helplessly......

A few minutes later.

"Repeater old man! It's time to drink the medicine!! ”

Azhu's voice sounded loudly on the roof of the ward.

Yelander stood by the barbed wire, looking down at everything in the hospital, and when he heard this voice, he turned his head slightly and said kindly:

"You're doing a great job, kid."

"I know, but it's time for you to drink the pills!"

"You're doing a great job, kid."

"Okay, you drink the medicine first! If you don't drink it, it's going to get cold."

"You're doing a great job, kid."

“……”

After Ah Zhu found that the communication was ineffective, his little face suddenly collapsed, and he waited on the rooftop for three minutes holding the decoction, but Yelande just didn't drink the medicine, just kept smiling and repeating that sentence.

"Old man! You really should drink the medicine, it's already cold!! Azhu felt the decoction in his arms gradually cold, and anxiously began to stomp his feet, "If you don't drink it again, I'll feed you?" ”

"You're doing a great job, kid."

Seeing this, Azhu gritted his teeth, took a mouthful of medicine with a spoon, and slowly handed it to Yeland's mouth......

Just as the spoon was about to touch Yeland's lips, a terrifying repulsion rushed out of his body!

Smack——!!

The spoon in Ah Zhu's hand shattered instantly, the sharp fragment cut through his delicate palm, and then the medicine bowl in his arms also shattered, like an invisible sledgehammer smashed into his chest, and his short body smashed into the barbed wire like a cannonball, cutting a hole in the wire on the top floor of the sick building!

Azhu stared blankly at the kind and smiling figure, turned his back to the earth, and fell down rapidly.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, an afterimage roared by, steadily catching his body, and then a breath of royal rage rushed into the sky!

Gilgamesh, dressed in gray robes, held the scarred Aju in one hand, and held a long sword in the other, the blade of which was pointed at the tip of Jelander's nose, and those fierce eyes burned with anger.

"You...... Looking for ??! ”