Full-time Doctor

"Four hundred and forty-four hours ago, I met a man. From the moment I saw him, I knew he was worthy of my life's care."

In the holographic video screen, the Gabriel Theater was completely dark, and only a lonely follow-up light was lit directly above the stage, casting a circular aperture on the ground.

The lights poured down like a star river, Jin Xuan stood in the aperture, and his clear voice echoed in the theater: "I hope I can share my life with him, and share every bit of starlight in my life. If he doesn't want to, I would rather This starlight died for him."

He wore a white robe adorned with strips of cloth, with his long hair draped, and a scepter symbolizing freedom and democracy in his hand, like a bard: "He is not here today, and he is unwilling to accept my love. But I am willing to change for him and give up everything for him! I will tell him with practical actions that starting from today, my outlook on life will always be on the same plane as him!"

He looked at the empty seat closest to him with a stubborn and pious expression: "I want him to know that I love him more than art and my life!"

In the darkness, there was an unbelievable gasp from the audience. Jin Xuan turned a blind eye to all this, bowed slightly to the audience, and calmly announced, "Thank you for participating in my farewell performance. After today, there is no King God, and I will withdraw from the art circle permanently."

After a brief silence, desperate screams came from the audience, followed by the earth-shattering cry of fans. Jin Xuan stepped back, walked out of the aperture, and disappeared into the darkness.

At the end of the video, Wu Chenghe watched the image on the holographic screen dimmed. He had already entered a petrochemical state. He never dreamed of it. However, after a weekend, his life unexpectedly climbed to a peak again and became a "national nation." The throne of rivals in love.

Oh my god, you really are so abandoning treatment!

Wu Chenghe held his forehead in pain, and shrank in the window seat of the classroom, silently diluting his sense of existence—the girl in the front row was replaying the video of Jin Xuan’s farewell stage again. From the moment he entered the classroom door to now, she has already put it down. After four times, it seems that there is a tendency to continue to let it go. If she knows that Jin Xuan's "love" is him...

hehe.

At this moment, how much Wu Chenghe hopes that he has the same stealth function as the little light bulb!

Feeling his call, his magical quantum beast immediately appeared empathetic, wriggling twice in the middle of his desk, and slowly turned into a transparent bubble.

After half a second, a candle appeared on the head of the bubble.

He also learned how to wax... Wu Chenghe swallowed speechlessly, picked up the tangible QQ speech bubble, put it on his ears, covered it with hair, and sent it a gunshot expression through synesthesia: please shut up ,thanks!

The little bulb squirmed, and kindly stopped hurting the owner.

"Ah!" After watching the fifth replay, the girl in the front row suddenly let out a hysterical scream, "God! I don't believe it! I don't believe that King God abandoned us!"

Wu Chenghe was frightened by her. The girl Huo Di stood up and said loudly: "This must be a prank by some King **** Heizi. The official website has clearly announced his performance plan for the second half of the year. How could he withdraw from the art circle!"

"Yes!" a boy echoed, "Any true love, any person who needs to be cared for all his life, are all fake! King God is so perfect, no one in the universe can be worthy of him!"

Wu Chenghe covered his face silently, wishing to poke his head down on the table, feeling the small light bulb on the back of his ear squirming unwillingly, and quickly sent it a message with his synesthesia: Please don't say it!

【Humph! 】

"This must be a conspiracy." A fat man also stood up and said, "God King is the president's younger brother. The president has always been at odds with the voyage army, and the Gabriel Naval Port is the territory of Hannibal Commander. You can't guess that. Come out? God King must have been assassinated by the commander. The performer the night before was his substitute, a biochemical man!"

"Yes!" A Xiaozheng thumped the table too excitedly. "We beat up Marlowe fans on the day of school. Marlowe is the son of the commander-in-chief. Maybe it was he who wanted to vent his anger and let his father kill King God!"

The father and son lay down with guns one after another. Wu Chenghe couldn't help being amazed at the brain-replenishing ability of the bear children. After such a short period of time, they actually produced a spy war drama. They really have fans of all kinds of idols.

"That's disgusting!" The girl shed tears of grief and indignation for the King God. "The Yuanhang Army originally belonged to the Federation. We and the Federation are one body. Why did they kill the King God? This is basically a division of the country!"

"King God has always advocated freedom and peace. It must be because of his high reputation that caused the terror of the expeditionary army." Xiaozheng said tragically, "The Gabriel military port is so large that it can no longer accommodate a stable desk. For the sake of King God, for the unity of the Federation, we should initiate a parade!"

Wu Chenghe never expected such a divine turning point. The descendants of the Yuanhang Army have always lacked a sense of belonging to the Federation. Even the President was helpless in this regard. Today, this thorny issue was easily solved by Jin Xuan!

He really focused on the United Front for eighty years, and once lost in front of King God.

Throughout the morning, the elementary school was in turmoil. As soon as the proposal of the parade was put forward, it immediately received a large number of students' responses, and many young teachers also joined voluntarily. At two o’clock in the afternoon, the representative of the event formally handed in the parade application to the school. Wu Cheng Hyuk was abandoned out of the scope of the event because of his special status, so he didn’t know the details in detail, but he was anxious enough. Student The most is pure passion, in case something good is behind the scenes to add to the flames, it may lead to much disaster.

Just as he was unable to do anything, another breaking news fell from the sky—afternoon

After the second class, as the students prepared various banners and slogans, when they gathered in front of the teaching building, someone who was said to have been wiped out by Hannibal suddenly appeared at the gate of the elementary school!

It was exactly four o'clock in the afternoon. Just as Wu Chenghe walked out of the teaching building with his schoolbag, he heard disbelieving screams from the assembled crowd, and then the students exclaimed incoherently:

"King God! Oh my God is King God! Alive!"

"Is it really him? Isn't that the impostor biochemical man?"

"King is outstanding, anyone who can impersonate him, are you all yelling out of them, okay?"

"Oh my God, he must have heard of our parade before he came to the school to see us."

"God King is really with us, 嘤嘤嘤嘤..."

Wu Chenghe's scalp exploded. The first thought was whether this guy came to the school to find him, and the second thought was whether he should call himself an ambulance first. So many fans of Marlowe were abused into Xiang at the beginning, he is alone, and he will definitely be trampled into scum by King's fans!

Just as the calf was turning, Wu Chenghe saw Jin Xuan walk into the school gate under the protection of the school police. The moment he saw him clearly, Wu Chenghe's jaw almost fell off-is this still the bohemian killer Matt? What about his reactionary T-shirt? Where's his ripped jeans? What about his old flip flops? What about his iconic four pierced ears?

Is this young talent with meticulously tied hair in a white shirt, black trousers, and dark blue overalls jacket, really Jin Xuan?

Yes, that’s right. Jin Xuan’s appearance today is almost normal and scary. He wears the standard uniform of the assistant teacher of the basic school, even wears a tie. The bullets from his ears are also removed and replaced with simple black earrings. .

"King!" A daring girl reacted first, and dashed up the steps and stopped in front of Jin Xuan, "Is King God really you? I'm a reporter from the basic school newspaper. I can interview you a few simple things. Is it a problem?"

Jin Xuan glanced at the girl, her expression alienated and cold, but her footsteps stopped.

In addition to the performance of the King God is always not talkative, this is considered a tacit rhythm. The girl didn't expect the idol to be so close to the people, and her voice was shaking with excitement: "God King, you said you want to quit the art circle in the performance the night before, is it true?"

Jin Xuan: "Yes."

"You said you are for one person, who is that person? Can you tell us?"

Wu Chenghe was blocked by the crazy crowd under the sign five meters away. He couldn't squeeze out for a while, and he immediately solidified on the spot when he heard her question. He looked at Jin Xuan with a horror, for fear that he would be convulsed and say his name.

Fortunately, Jin Xuan did not cheat this time. He was silent for a moment and said, "Sorry."

Wu Chenghe took a long sigh of relief, feeling the small light bulb on the back of his ears squirming in relief. Sure enough, facing the male **** (menstrual illness), even with the powerful stealth function, its pressure is also very great.

"Why?" the girl asked persistently.

Jin Xuan furrowed his eyebrows, cast a cold glance at her, and said, "Because I am still in unrequited love so far."

No one has ever said such sad words so noble and glamorous, as if unrequited love is something special to be proud of. Wu Chenghe is desperate for Jin Xuan’s cheeky, but his fans obviously don’t think so. Although the idols did not show a trace of frustration when they said this, they have begun to break his heart for him-unrequited love and so on. Okay? Which **** dares to make King God feel wronged so much?

"Then why did you come to our school, still wearing the uniform of an assistant teacher?" The girl noticed the idol's dissatisfaction and immediately changed the subject, "Are you going to teach in our school?"

"Yes." In the face of an outsider, Jin Xuan absolutely cherishes the words like gold, and even a punctuation mark is stingy.

"As far as I know you are a PhD candidate at Aston University, why come to our school?"

"Short-term academic exchange."

"Is it for the person in your mouth?" The woman's intuition is always very sensitive, and the girl quickly turned the topic back, "Is he also in my school?"

Jin Xuan hesitated for a moment, and remained silent. The girl felt that she had dug up exclusive news, her eyes brightened with excitement, and she asked: "Is he a student or a teacher?"

Jin Xuan's Danfeng eyes narrowed dangerously. Obviously this question touched his line of fire, but he did not rebuke or answer. He actually ignored her question and walked around the office building. A "no comment" is owed.

Seeing Jin Xuan's back in ecstasy disappearing in the corner of the corridor, fans immediately broke out fierce debates. Some people guessed who the lucky **** was. Some people asked whether the next parade should continue, and others asked King God to stay. Which class replaces the class, it is better to transfer as soon as possible.

There was no danger of exposure for the time being, Wu Chenghe breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out of the school gate among the crowds. On the way to the parking lot, he suddenly realized a serious problem: Isn't this guy really staying for him?

If that is the case, it will be sooner or later to expose it!

Feeling the master's despair, the small light bulb lying on his ears moved slightly. Although Wu Chenghe couldn't see it, he guessed that it must be waxing himself again.

So he also gave it back a candle through consciousness synesthesia: No thanks, this is what I should do.

【wipe! 】