Nalan Ye Jue stayed in the operating room without leaving a step, quietly watching over Qin Xin.
Imperial University.
It was the first day of school after the winter holiday, and the campus was bustling with noise and excitement.
However, the classroom of the second-year Clinical Medicine Class Two was filled with gloom and melancholy.
The new school year brought a new fixed classroom. Normally, the rebuilt classrooms at Imperial University were sparklingly new, but unfortunately, the one they were assigned still retained traces of last term's year-end party, filthy and making cleaning arduous for everyone.
The 190-pound crybaby was wiping the windows while sobbing, "Is this a classroom or a toilet? Why is there toilet paper hanging on the window? And it's used to wipe snot, dried by the wind, ugh... it's disgusting!"
