Chapter 870: got engaged

If you are a worm, you may lose your mind every full moon night or if your emotions are out of control, and you will passively turn into a giant worm and attack the innocent people in a frantic manner.
In case of such a vicious incident, those around you who are threatened by you can still sit still and die?
Of course people have to resist!
In this way, the conflict between the two sides will intensify, which in turn will cause more people to be injured, and more people may be infected with "worm-borne viruses".
Especially in a crowded place like campus, once an outbreak of an infectious virus will cause incalculable consequences!
As far as Joan is concerned, he is confident in controlling his behavior and ensuring that he will not actively spread the virus to his classmates and teachers.
The question is, is he the one who has the final say?
In case he is affected by the virus and loses his ability to control himself, can he still believe his promise?
Can the students and teachers around, as well as the university, just leave such a "time bomb" on their empty promises?
If the school did that, even Joan himself had to question the school’s failure to protect its students and teachers.
Think about it for others. If you are a virus carrier like yourself, conceal your condition, and stay on campus, wouldn’t you be ashamed?
The more Joanna thought about it, the more she felt ashamed. Her own approach was too selfish.
"Joan, first of all, you have an obligation to announce your condition to those around you."
"If you refuse to do so, you can only temporarily leave the campus and go to a place where you will not threaten others to meditate and recuperate until you get sick and then return to school."
"If you choose to publish the disease, then unfortunately, for the sake of maintaining public health and safety, the school and even the municipal authorities will never allow you to freely enter and leave the densely populated campus as now, and will definitely take you on the grounds of strict control of the epidemic. Isolate and force you to receive treatment!"
"If it were that time, your body would no longer be your own, even if you didn't want to receive treatment, there was no room for refusal."
"I'll put my words here, where to go, you think about it."
Professor Moriarty took the pipe and turned to the balcony, opened the window and sprayed the clouds, leaving Joan alone in the living room.
Joan sat there for two minutes, scratched his head, got up and walked up to the balcony, said embarrassedly: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I have realized my mistake."
Professor Moriarty turned and smiled and exhaled a ray of lilac smoke.
"Now, don't you plan to refuse to accompany me to the spa resort?"
"This... travel, how much does it cost?" Jo Ann murmured, looking up embarrassedly.
Professor Moriarty laughed and walked over to wrap his shoulders.
"The military just sent someone to check on my research progress and expressed satisfaction, and provided an additional amount of funds for my discretion."
"I plan to use this money for convalescence. A person is bored. You accompany me. Of course, I will be responsible for all expenses."
"It's not good... I'll pay myself." Joan insisted.
Professor Moriarty gave him a weird glance, then smiled helplessly again.
He knows how strange his student's temper is. If he doesn't explain it today, Joan will never accept his arrangement.
"Okay, let me be honest, this time when I went to the hot spring town, in addition to work and vacation, I also attended an engagement ceremony."
"Your friend is getting married?"
"Accurately, it was my ex-girlfriend."
Professor Moriarty's complexion became a bit stiff.
Joan "Oh" if he understood, he tried to ask: "Is Mrs. Josephine?"
Professor Moriarty nodded awkwardly.
"Last time I mentioned to you, Josephine hooked up with a gangster during this time, that is, the man who married her, the owner of the largest resort hotel in Hot Springs, "Happy Palace", David Kauf Man."
"I heard about this person."
Joan recalled the picture news published in the "Meadgarde Tribune".
"Mr. David Kaufman, the wealthiest millionaire in Midgard City, a genuine millionaire, is said to have just passed his fifty-fifth birthday not long ago, and spent tens of thousands of dollars just to hold a birthday party. Duga."
"Yeah, it's the sloppy gold man."
Professor Moriart grunted sourly.
"The magic of money is almost omnipotent. Few women can resist this kind of magic, let alone Josephine's golden girl who loves pleasure and loves vanity."
"Millionaire and our countess, it really looks like a pair together!"
"But Mr. Kaufman is already in his fifties!" Joan couldn't help but question, "Mrs. Josephine is still so young and beautiful, how can she marry an old man? This is not a good match!"
Professor Moriarty glanced at the student angrily, despising his naive thoughts.
"Joan, women's charm is often closely related to age, men are not necessarily."
"The fifty-five-year-old shabby farmer is undoubtedly just a bad old man, not worthy of a pretty lady."
"But the fifty-five-year-old millionaire, my child, is different. Money is enough to make up for the lack of age, making our Mr. Kaufman the most attractive diamond bachelor in the eyes of women!"
"Well, maybe as you said, I'm naive." Joan shrugged helplessly, "but then, on this occasion, don't you feel embarrassed to attend as Mrs. Josephine's ex-boyfriend?"
"Awkward? More or less so, but people have invited me, wouldn't it be more embarrassing not to go?"
Professor Moriarty smiled bitterly and told Joan that just the morning before yesterday, he received a magic text message from Josephine, learning that his ex-girlfriend was about to get engaged.
"Josephine personally invited me to participate in her engagement ceremony in Hot Springs. If my ex-boyfriend didn’t go, wouldn’t it look stingy, and even make Josephine and her fiance mistakenly believe that I still have a love for Josephine? Now."
Professor Moriarty snorted, then said to Joan:
"Later I thought about it, I must go there, but I am blaming it alone, so I plan to pull you as a company."
"Teacher, you should bring a female companion to attend this occasion."
Joan kindly reminded that the result caused a glance.
"You mean, let me take Duoer?"
"Think about Duo'er's appearance, are you deliberately adding to the bride's plug!"
Joan was speechless and had no choice but to agree with his peers.
Of course, the second half of the sentence is just a thought in his heart, he dare not say it in front of the tutor.
After all, Mr. Professor also wants to face!
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