Chapter 1889： She was (stealed tou) peeped (washed xi) bathed (5)
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...Is that him... Although he didn't go there yesterday, but the first session was his class yesterday, and he asked himself for leave?
An Mu couldn't tell what it was like, and she felt relieved, but she felt uneasy. +++ Catino Novel Network www.novelhall.com
However, An Mu did not expect to see him so soon.
He took the biological anatomy class. Today’s live experimental animals were a few frogs. When he arrived, he was on a (gan-gan) dissecting table, wearing a white coat, mask and white rubber gloves, holding Alcohol cotton wipes rows of surgical knives.
The slender figure is thin, with soft broken hair and sharp eyebrows. Standing there is a pleasing picture, which is admiring.
The classmates all huffed around at once, and An Mu stood motionless and looked at him. It was a little difficult to move. The people behind her bumped her twice before she slowly continued to walk over.
To be honest, in broad daylight, looking at him like this, An Mu couldn't think that he could actually do that kind of thing the night before, frightening, heinous behavior.
It seemed like two people.
But if it wasn't him, who else would it be! ?
An Mu really wanted to rush up and question him, why he did that.
Suddenly, his eyes seemed to feel her long gaze, and he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.
An Mu's body tightened instantly, but gradually, seeing his peaceful eyes, her heart calmed down for some reason. She adjusted her mind and walked over slowly.
An Mu's dress is as old as ever.
Big black glasses cover half of the palm-sized face, a hoodie, and a hat. Compared with the tall people around her, she looks weak and unremarkable. She has a pair of white (color) sneakers on her feet. , A very thick heel, even if it looks like this, it barely lasts to about 1.7 meters, not to mention the 172 height shown in the data.
The students all put on white (color) coats and gloves.
Bo Yi began to explain to them while taking up a scalpel to perform a live dissection of the frog.
To be honest, although anatomy may seem cruel, dedication to medicine is inevitable.
Bo Yi's sophisticated anatomy technique did not require death for the first time anatomy of a frog, so he sutured perfectly again, and the students around were fascinated by his superb technique and calm attitude.
But by the way, at this moment, standing on the most side, the least irritating person came to say, "Professor, were you a doctor before? How can you be so proficient in this kind of thing."
After all, the eyes looked straight at him through the lens.
Bo Yi stopped the movements in his hand and looked over, and met An Mu's gaze.
Unconsciously, An Mu's hands were tightly clenched between the white coats, and his breathing seemed to become long and disorderly.
An Mu didn't want to say that even if he was doing anatomical work, his movements were so graceful and his face was indifferent. Who was he, sneaking into his room in the middle of the night, what did he want to do to him?
For a moment, she thought she was a frog on the operating table and let him take the knife (fuck cao).
After these words fell, Bo Yi was silent for a while before slowly saying, "I am not a doctor."
"What!?"
The students around were surprised. He was not a teacher from another school, nor a doctor, so he was so proficient in this kind of anatomy...
...Is that him... Although he didn't go there yesterday, but the first session was his class yesterday, and he asked himself for leave?
An Mu couldn't tell what it was like, and she felt relieved, but she felt uneasy. +++ Catino Novel Network www.novelhall.com
However, An Mu did not expect to see him so soon.
He took the biological anatomy class. Today’s live experimental animals were a few frogs. When he arrived, he was on a (gan-gan) dissecting table, wearing a white coat, mask and white rubber gloves, holding Alcohol cotton wipes rows of surgical knives.
The slender figure is thin, with soft broken hair and sharp eyebrows. Standing there is a pleasing picture, which is admiring.
The classmates all huffed around at once, and An Mu stood motionless and looked at him. It was a little difficult to move. The people behind her bumped her twice before she slowly continued to walk over.
To be honest, in broad daylight, looking at him like this, An Mu couldn't think that he could actually do that kind of thing the night before, frightening, heinous behavior.
It seemed like two people.
But if it wasn't him, who else would it be! ?
An Mu really wanted to rush up and question him, why he did that.
Suddenly, his eyes seemed to feel her long gaze, and he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.
An Mu's body tightened instantly, but gradually, seeing his peaceful eyes, her heart calmed down for some reason. She adjusted her mind and walked over slowly.
An Mu's dress is as old as ever.
Big black glasses cover half of the palm-sized face, a hoodie, and a hat. Compared with the tall people around her, she looks weak and unremarkable. She has a pair of white (color) sneakers on her feet. , A very thick heel, even if it looks like this, it barely lasts to about 1.7 meters, not to mention the 172 height shown in the data.
The students all put on white (color) coats and gloves.
Bo Yi began to explain to them while taking up a scalpel to perform a live dissection of the frog.
To be honest, although anatomy may seem cruel, dedication to medicine is inevitable.
Bo Yi's sophisticated anatomy technique did not require death for the first time anatomy of a frog, so he sutured perfectly again, and the students around were fascinated by his superb technique and calm attitude.
But by the way, at this moment, standing on the most side, the least irritating person came to say, "Professor, were you a doctor before? How can you be so proficient in this kind of thing."
After all, the eyes looked straight at him through the lens.
Bo Yi stopped the movements in his hand and looked over, and met An Mu's gaze.
Unconsciously, An Mu's hands were tightly clenched between the white coats, and his breathing seemed to become long and disorderly.
An Mu didn't want to say that even if he was doing anatomical work, his movements were so graceful and his face was indifferent. Who was he, sneaking into his room in the middle of the night, what did he want to do to him?
For a moment, she thought she was a frog on the operating table and let him take the knife (fuck cao).
After these words fell, Bo Yi was silent for a while before slowly saying, "I am not a doctor."
"What!?"
The students around were surprised. He was not a teacher from another school, nor a doctor, so he was so proficient in this kind of anatomy...
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