A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

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Seeing that the classroom was so quiet, Ye Wutian was stunned for a moment, and asked in doubt: "What? Could it be that everyone knew I was coming, so they greeted me so quietly? Sister Xiaoling, could it be that you did it for me specially. ..." Seeing Fan Xiaoling's teary eyes and aggrieved face, Ye Wutian's words were also stuck.

Everyone's eyes moved from Fan Xiaoling to Ye Wutian.

Although he didn't know what happened, Ye Wutian didn't rush to ask, but strode into the classroom, walked towards the podium, and when he got to the podium, he naturally saw the love letter on the blackboard.

Scanning ten lines at a glance, Ye Wutian has already read all the content within three seconds, and then looked at Hong Yan who was standing in the position and just played against Fan Xiaoling, Ye Wutian more or less guessed that Fan Xiaoling was crying reason.

Ye Wutian raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Which talented person's work? The writing style is pretty good! It's just that the writing is too ugly, it's an insult to this blackboard."

Seeing that the other party scolded her for ugly handwriting, Hong Yan sneered and cursed, "You bumpkin, did you get the wrong place? Or did you go to the wrong class? Could it be that you are stupid in reading?" Although Ye Wutian was quite handsome, But for a woman like Hong Yan who looks at money, she never looks at a man by his looks, but only by his clothes.

There was a burst of ridicule from under the seat.

Ye Wutian smiled instead of anger, "Tsk tsk tsk, lady, why do you put plaster on your face when you look good? Are you dissatisfied with this world by dressing up like this? With your current appearance, if I If you are a flower, cows may not dare to poop in the future. But you can’t blame it. If you blame it, blame your parents for not being serious when they made you. Of course, you don’t have to give up on yourself. You have to be higher Twenty centimeters and twenty catties less weight, it is definitely at the level of an international supermodel, and according to the aesthetics of pigs, you can barely be called a beauty."

All the students present were stunned. This kid is so damn good. He didn't even swear at someone. It would be too wasteful not to run for the President of the United States with such eloquence.

The whole class was silent for a few seconds, and Fan Xiaoling, who was teary-eyed, burst into laughter suddenly, and many students in the seats couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hong Yan was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, but before she could get angry, Lu Wenjie's grandson slapped the table and stood up, staring and shouting angrily: "Fucking country bumpkin, I think you are itchy." If you humiliate yourself and don't say a woman, the last sentence is clearly an insult to yourself, which is tolerable or unbearable.

"After what you said, my skin is really itchy, brother, hurry up and use your fists and legs to scratch me." Ye Wutian said and waved to Lu Wenjie provocatively.

Lu Wenjie was so angry that his face was livid. He immediately opened the drawer, took out a wooden stick similar to the foot of a stool, and rushed to the podium aggressively.

Seeing Lu Wenjie move his dick, Fan Xiaoling couldn't help but feel worried for Ye Wutian, but Hong Yan had a sneer on her face, as if she had seen Ye Wutian being beaten and kowtowed on the ground begging for mercy.

"You even bring tools to tickle the big brother, you are quite professional!" Ye Wutian continued to tease.

The students couldn't help but wonder: Is this guy really an idiot?

Lu Wenjie didn't talk nonsense, he rushed to the podium, raised the wooden stick, and struck Ye Wutian at the head.

Ye Wutian casually picked up a piece of chalk from the table, flicked his fingers, and just hit the wooden stick in Lu Wenjie's hand.

Hearing a "boom", the wooden stick left Lu Wenjie's hand, spun backwards, and fell on a girl's desk, scaring the girl back.

"You can't even hold a wooden stick firmly, don't you have kidney deficiency?" Ye Wutian took the opportunity to laugh and mock.

"You! Hmph! To deal with you country bumpkin, do I still need a stick?" Lu Wenjie shouted in a deep voice, and then he raised his fist and charged at Ye Wutian.

Seeing the opponent's fist coming at him swiftly, Ye Wutian raised his right hand to grab at will, and caught the opponent's fist squarely.

Lu Wenjie's face changed suddenly. He was already quite surprised that the other party could block the fist so easily, but now, the other party's palm was like an iron tongs, tightly grasping his fist, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. .

"I didn't expect that this country bumpkin doesn't look very strong, but he has such great strength." Lu Wenjie said in surprise, just when he was about to attack Ye Wutian with his feet, the class bell rang suddenly, and at the same time, a beautiful woman Holding a stack of books, he walked in from the door in response.

The woman is about 1.7 meters tall, with long black natural hair tied behind her head with a blue hair clip, and a short-sleeved shirt with blue and white stripes on her upper body. The row of buttons on the chest is broken, and the lower body is a black knee-length skirt, paired with flesh-colored stockings and black high-heeled shoes, revealing the slender and straight legs. The overall appearance is quite satisfactory, but the face can be called a demon. The beauty is so beautiful that it confuses the crowd.

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