Professor Xia reached out and touched the top of his head. Something warm flowed from the top of his head to his face.
He looked at his palm. It was purple and emitted a strange smell.
It was not particularly smelly, but it smelled like the feces of some animal.
He touched his chest and felt a sharp pain in his heart. He rolled his eyes and fainted.
In his dream, it felt like he was in a dream, but it also felt like reality...
He saw that child.
"A teacher for one day is a father for life. You have helped me so many times. In the future, I will treat you as the person I respect the most."
"Teacher! She's dead! She's dead!"
"I can't control myself..."
"What should I do!"
"..."
He was screaming and doing everything crazily.
Suddenly, he felt suspicious. Was this crazy child really the student he had always been proud of?
"Professor Xia, what do you think of Feng Yulin's actions?"
"Professor Xia, as Feng Yulin's teacher, do you have any prejudice against him because of his actions?"
"Professor Xia, even the president is your student. Do you feel ashamed to have taught such a crazy student like Feng Yulin?"
It was as if the sky had darkened. All the radiance of that student had been denied. People only remembered his crazy past.
He seemed to despise that kind of him...
"Feng Yulin is no longer my student from now on. His actions have brought discredit to our Yun nation, and he has even disrespected the president. From now on, Feng Yulin and I will have nothing to do with each other."
Professor Xia opened his eyes. The ceiling was white, and the surroundings were also white.
Suddenly, he saw a strand of purple hair on his head.
He sat up in fear.
A woman saw him get up and ran over from the sofa. "You're finally awake. You've been lying in the hospital for the whole morning."
This was his wife, Ruan Binglian.
He looked at the color in his palm and his eyes were dark. "Give me a mirror."
"Wu Cheng..." She reached out her hand to comfort him.
He shook her off and roared, "Give me a mirror! I'll f*cking let you give me a mirror!"
"Okay, okay, okay!" She quickly went into the bathroom and took the round mirror hanging on the wall.
"Wu Cheng, don't worry. This color can still be removed."
Xia Wucheng took the mirror from her hand and saw his shiny black hair. He was so angry that he almost fainted again.
"Get lost! All of you! Get lost!" After he shouted, he threw the mirror on the ground.
"Wucheng, don't worry. We'll dye it black later."
"Get lost!" He shouted angrily. Suddenly, he thought of something and grabbed her hand. "Have you found out? Why is there a leak in the classroom?"
She shook her head and said hesitantly, "No, and the ceiling is intact."
Xia Wucheng lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling with wide eyes.
Why was it like this...
Was it retribution?
He clutched his chest, because his heart was abnormally painful.
...
Tang Yuan returned to Ling Jue's side happily. Fortunately, there were no traces left behind after it finished ****ting. It was just so hungry that its body felt empty.
"Lord Jue, I'm back..."
Tang Yuan saw Lu Yilie sleeping in the bushes, so it squatted on his arm and rubbed its butt. Then, it threw herself into Ling Jue's arms. "Lord Jue, I'm so hungry."
Ling Jue took out a piece of gum from her pocket and handed it to Tang Yuan. "Eat it."
Tang Yuan pursed its lips and started chewing.
With the gum in its mouth, Tang Yuan could not speak clearly. Its eyes sparkled as it said, "Lord Jue, I went to dye the old man's hair..."
Lu Yilie: ? ? ? ? ? ?
Tang Yuan: I'll dye your hand into a purple giant, okay?
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If the recommendation exceeds 13,000, I'll update another chapter in a while.