I and the dog-licking heroine are one body and two souls

After dinner, Tang Shiyong asked Lu Rui and the others to go to class, and they played in the National Medical University by themselves.

During this period, she secretly sent a WeChat message to Song Muming, asking him about the balance, and got the answer: the school subsidy has never been used, and so much has been saved.

Okay, the domineering homeroom teacher's filter is so thin, it's not just for her to recharge.

Tang Shiyong bought a very cute card holder for this card, with a picture of a Tang Q version of a beautiful woman with her eyes closed and her mouth pouting.

Fang Rongrong and Zhong Yu called and asked them after the call: "Zhong Yu said, Professor Song still has a few seats for the big class, and asked if we can go?"

Hearing Professor Song's three words, Zhang Rushan and He Fang regained their spirits instantly, and immediately dragged Tang Shiyong to go, she didn't even have the right to say no.

Lu Rui was waiting at the entrance of the great hall, and when he saw Tang Shiyong and the others coming over with a large bag of snacks, he said, "The seats are at the back, and there are exactly four of them in a row. Anyone who wants to go can go in. Zhong Yu will reserve a seat for you now." , take this notebook as a cover."

After speaking, he handed the black book notebook in his hand to Tang Shiyong, but there were four of them, and Lu Rui only had two notebooks, so Tang Shiyong gave the notebook to Zhang Rushan and He Fang.

In fact, she didn't plan to go in. She didn't like listening to Song Muming's lectures in his office anymore.

The things you talk about are nothing but hypnosis.

After a while, she finally goes in, finds a way to say that there is no seat, and then sneaks out.

After entering, the inside was already full of people, and Zhong Yu was in the back seat. When he saw them coming in, he immediately got up and said, "Hurry up, it's about to start."

The audience was silent, and everyone was looking at the information in their hands. It is said that Song Muming is very scary. At the end of his class, he needs to submit a paper of at least [-] words. If he is called and does not answer correctly, the word count double.

Of course, there is no requirement for quality. The consequences of Song Muming's failure are directly equated with scholarships and a series of evaluations, and he will never be soft-hearted.

Therefore, the students of National Medical University generally love and hate Song Muming's class. They want to make a good impression when taking his class in the undergraduate course. In the future, they can follow him in the master's degree and participate in the "Three Three Six Elite Program". Enjoy Song Muming's medical resources.

At the same time, he was afraid that he would not perform well and be caught by Song Muming's memory, which would double his happiness.

Seats increase in circles. Tang Shiyong is at the back, which is also the highest position in the entire classroom. Looking at Song Muming at the front who is debugging the laptop, Jiang Mu is helping him sort out the materials, but Yu Wenzhi is nowhere to be seen.

"Qianqian, hurry up!" Fang Rongrong called her in a low voice, Zhang Rushan and He Fang had already sat down, and the outermost seat was reserved for her.

"My stomach is not feeling well, I'm afraid... Let's switch, you sit inside and I sit outside." Fang Rongrong pointed to her stomach, and the girl understood what it meant.

She just stood up and was about to go out to give up her seat to Tang Shiyong, as if she had a feeling, Song Muming looked up at the same time and saw Tang Shiyong and Fang Rongrong were still standing.

He lowered his head, turned on the microphone on the table, and asked, "The two students in the back, can't sit down?"

As soon as these words came out, the two of them became the focus of the audience. Everyone looked up from their profiles and looked back at them.

Fang Rongrong was afraid that people would find out that she had sneaked in, so she ignored Tang Shiyong, so she immediately sat on the edge and hid.

So, Tang Shiyong stood alone in the audience.

Song Muming unbuttoned his cuff buttons, rolled up his sleeves, walked to the first row, knocked on the table in the first row, and said, "Come here, there's an empty one here."

These words are not inquiries, but orders.

Tang Shiyong was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't reveal that he was not a student of the National Medical University, so he could only bite the bullet and explain: "I'm sorry, Professor Song, there is a place to sit here."

She doesn't go to the front, the group of people sitting in the front are not students, and the dress style looks very similar to her father's old professor's style.

Jiang Mu raised his head, glanced at Tang Shiyong who was being watched, and was taken aback for a moment.

Just as he was about to explain to Song Muming that this was his friend and not a student who came to class, Song Muming tapped the table in front of the empty seat again and said, "Come here, please help me if I have something to do."

The tone is calm and choppy.

This school year, the first semester was safe and sound, and finally in the second semester, the first victim named by Professor Song appeared at the beginning of the year...

ah!No!Lucky!
May God bless her.

Amitabha.

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In the first row in front, Song Muming gave Tang Shiyong the most corner position, which is remote in the first row, but from Song Muming's perspective, it is the closest front.

The reason why it is empty is because this position is relatively high-risk, and Song Muming can accurately scan it for a little thought.

Tang Shiyong is sitting here now, and next to her is an uncle Mediterranean with a thick bottom of a wine bottle, nodding to her.

Could this be some leading professor from the National Medical University?

Tang Shiyong sat upright, staring at Song Muming with her eyes, thinking that she must look good to him later.

The latter handed her a notebook and a signature pen, put them on the table in front of her, and said, "Take notes."

With only three words, in the eyes of the students of the National Medical University, Tang Shiyong is half gone.

The notebook belongs to Professor Song, and she will definitely have to go back after class later, so the notes she made will be checked by Professor Song, and the luxury package has been delivered to her door if she is scolded, and she can't accept it unless she opens the door and smiles.

Only then did Fang Rongrong feel that she had gotten into trouble, and she was secretly anxious, thinking about how to rescue Tang Shiyong.

But the class lasted for two hours, and Song Muming never stopped opening his mouth, seamlessly connecting Chinese and English, and the professional vocabulary made people feel scalp numb, and there was no pause during the period.

The best benefit of this row is that water is prepared for the "leaders" on the table, and she occupies a seat, so she also has a bottle.

Tang Shiyong was forced to "take notes". The notebook was opened, and there was a thin slice of dried ginseng inside.

It must be for her, Tang Shiyong opened the water and took a sip, and took the ginseng slices into his mouth when no one was looking.

Not bitter, the herbal fragrance spreads to the mouth, refreshing.

Fortunately, the inside of the notebook is the kind of blank paper with a grid on the other. When I am idle and bored, I pick up a pen and scribble on the notebook.

At first she drew on the mineral water bottle, and when she got tired of drawing, she began to doodle, and finally she had nothing to do, drawing a bunch of pictures on his multimedia screen.

Drawing is boring, Tang Shiyong is thinking about this notebook.

The book is a black soft leather book issued by the National Medical University. There are buttons on the cover. The official name of the National Medical University is neat and eye-catching. The first page is the history of the founding of the National Medical University. There is a calligraphy stone on the bottom of the photo. This stone It says "Excellence".

This stone stands in the apricot grove. Tang Shiyong has seen it before. There are several pieces of this kind of stone in the apricot grove. They were gifted by inscriptions by honorary alumni who have established the school for decades.

The old campus of National Medical University and Xinglin were separated from each other from the beginning, so it is true that the new campus of National Medical University is now, but Xinglin has existed for a long time.

There is a line of small characters under the big stone, and it is written in brush calligraphy that Song Youhui donated it to Yiji Building on a certain day of the month.

It seems that this stone was a gift to the National Medical University together with the Yiji Building at that time. However, Song Youhui and Song Muming, the Yiji Building seems to be closer to the magnetic field surnamed Song.

After a class is over, a notebook is almost finished.

After class, Song Muming was surrounded. Fang Rongrong immediately ran to the front and apologized to Tang Shiyong: "Qianqian, I'm sorry for you. I was too nervous at the time, so I left you behind."

Only Tang Shiyong was still calm, and said with a smile: "It's okay, anyway, I'm in front, so I can see clearly."

After making sure she was really not angry, Fang Rongrong felt relieved. Here, Zhang Rushan flipped through Tang Shiyong's notebook, and immediately said in a low voice: "Qianqian, you are not afraid that Professor Song will kill you for a while if you doodle on the notebook?"

Tang Shiyong shook his head, it's not sure who is who, it's his honor that the painting skills that Miss Ben hasn't used for many years are all displayed in this book.

It happened that Song Muming wanted the notebook: "Student, give me the notes."

Zhang Rushan immediately put down the notebook and wanted to hide, but Tang Shiyong was generous and sent the notebook over.

Unexpectedly, Song Muming took it over and opened it for a look, then closed the notebook without changing his expression, and put it in his computer bag.

Seeing this, Zhang Rushan immediately discovered the New World, and said: "Professor Song is not angry! Qianqian, you still have hope!! Listen to me, find a chance to use your beauty to try to take down Professor Song!!!"

This... is there any necessary relationship between not getting angry and winning?
Tang Shiyong stretched out her hand, gestured in front of He Fang, and asked Zhang Rushan with a cute face: "He is 1.9 meters faster, how can I win?"

As soon as the words came out, there was a burst of "puff" laughter next to her, and she turned her head to see a professional woman in a small suit covering her mouth and laughing.

Zhang Rushan and the others also knew that they were impolite, so they didn't dare to say more.

"Shanshan, it's too late. Professor Song has a girlfriend." Fang Rongrong was relatively normal, and immediately explained: "So we Qianqian are out of the game."

"Ah...it's late." Zhang Rushan said disappointedly: "Forget it, even if Professor Song is very good, it's not worth it for us to be a mistress. At worst, we can just look for it again later."

"That's right, no matter how good Professor Song is, it's not worth tarnishing our reputation. The mistress is a stain that can't be washed away in a lifetime." He Fang nodded in agreement: "Qianqian, you are still young, and more boys will like you in the future. We are not in a hurry, take your time." Pick slowly."

Tang Shiyong is numb, how can he talk like Song Muming doesn't like her?What had she done that misunderstood them?

The professional women who had been listening to them didn't go far away. Hearing what these girls said, they nodded in agreement.

That is, how can a man deserve to abandon his reputation?

Unexpectedly, this little girl, Song Muming, was so much stronger than the last one.

Good.