Chapter 143: I'm her boyfriend.

Just then, there was a knock outside the dormitory door.
"Diana, Evelyn, are you there?"
Chen Ye heard this voice and felt a little familiar.
"Well, it's the professor." Evry suddenly became nervous.
Chen Yan remembered that it was Ethan's grandmother Wright.
"I heard the sound inside, and I opened the door," Wright said again.
Wright pushed open the door of the dormitory and saw Chen Yan, Evelyn, and Diana wrapped in a quilt on the bed.
"Hi Wright, how are you doing?"
"Chen, what are you doing here, you are ..." Wright looked at her with her eyes examined, and she saw all the blood in the trash can, the room was a bit messy, and Evelyn's nervous expression: "Dai Anna, are you sick? "
"Yes, Ms. Wright, I'm not feeling well."
"Why don't you go to the hospital? And ask me for leave."
"I……"
"Wright, how about we go out for a drink?"
"Chen, you know I can refuse anyone, but I can't refuse you, let's go." Wright still gave Chen Yan a face, but before she left, she still looked at Diana and Evré: "Two Madam, if you have any trouble, you can tell me, I believe I can help you solve it, of course, if you can find Chen, he is the only one I believe ... illegal doctor. "
"Wright, I'm honored that you can praise me so much." Chen Yan was a little embarrassed on his face, and he turned to look at Diana and Evry: "Evre, take care of Diana, goodbye."
"Goodbye."
...
"Chen, is Diana all right?"
"The situation is not good, but I believe she can survive it."
"Inconvenient to say?"
"Wright, you don't want me to violate my professional ethics."
"Since you say so, I believe you will not let my students go wrong."
"Thank you for your trust." Chen Yan was really afraid of Wright asking, and he didn't know how to respond.
"Chen, are you interested in teaching in our school?"
"Wright, stop joking, I can't be a teacher."
"You are enough. If you are willing to come to our school for a class, I can arrange you as a lecturer in the medical department."
"I don't even have a medical license. How could I be eligible to teach students here?"
Wright shook his head: "You don't need a medical license. I think you are qualified, you are qualified."
"Forget it, I'm very satisfied with my current job."
"Well, I don't force you."
Wright is also in his nineties, and his circumstances are very clear.
Some things cannot be coerced, and ideas must be distinguished from reality.
Like her student Fahr, her attitude towards work and life is full of idealism.
Don't look at Wright's kindness and kindness in front of Chen Yan, but walking in the school, whether it is a student or a teacher, seeing Wright is a long way to go.
In this school, no matter what kind of seniority she is, she is high.
Half of the lecturers and even professors in the medical department are her students, or students.
To put it bluntly, Wright's status here is just like that of the Emperor.
After taking a few steps, Wright was a little tired. Chen Yan took Wright's arm and sat in the chair beside him.
"Wright, how are you doing?"
"Not bad, it just hurts from time to time."
"Will I help you with acupuncture? Acupuncture once, it won't hurt any more for a month or two."
"An appointment, I have lessons to wait."
"it is good."
"Well, every time I see you, you bring a pet. Is this your habit?"
"Yeah, I'm afraid they demolished the house, so I can only take it with me."
"Classmates over there, help us buy two cups of coffee, thank you." Wright saw a student coming in front of him, and directly instructed that student.
"..." Chen Yan was speechless, Wright was really the emperor here.
"Okay, Professor Wright."
Sitting on a campus bench and drinking coffee with an old grandmother is also unique.
After drinking, Wright stood up: "Chen, I'm going to class."
Chen Huan hugged Wright: "You have my phone. If you have any discomfort in your body, please call me at any time."
"Rest assured, I also know medicine, and minor illnesses and pains won't hurt me."
After Wright left, Chen Yan also planned to leave.
But before long, the road was blocked.
A few students who looked like they were playing fitness, blocked their hands in front of Chen Yan.
"The Asians over there, come here." The one headed at least 1.9 meters, the tonnage is estimated to be similar to Gaia.
"Is there a problem?"
Huge arm ran over Chen Ye's shoulder: "I just saw you with Evré, didn't you? Can you explain your relationship?"
Chen Ye rolled his eyes. Is this the bridge where the school bull meets his rival?
"I'm her boyfriend." Chen Yan responded with a smile.
"Yellow-skinned monkey, you don't deserve Evre, acquaintance ..."
Chen Xuan slammed into the stomach of the school tyrant. The school tyrant had kneeled on the ground with his stomach in his stomach, and vomited all the food at noon today.
"Children, do you know how naive you are?" Chen Yan squatted in front of the school buster and patted him on the cheek. Alas, this is the most humiliating. "
"Horton, Daim ... hit me ..."
Chen Yan grabbed the shoulder of the school bull and lifted it up, just holding it with one hand.
Chen Yan's head is half a head lower than the school bull, but with only one hand, he put the school bull in the air, and this picture is a bit scary!
The school bull's shoulders were to be crushed, and his face was full of pain.
"Let ’s go ... you let go ... you dare hit someone in school, I will sue you."
"You'd better make a confession before calling the police. The crime of racial discrimination is not trivial. If any of you say anything wrong, I don't know if this school will fire you."
Chen Xuan threw the school bull on the grass, and several students around him conceded a way, and did not dare stop him.
And no one dares to call the police. In American society, even if there is racial discrimination, it is hidden.
No one dares to promote racism in public. If a student says this on a college campus, even if the student has a background, he will be expelled.
Because of this, Chen Yun dare to openly.
Chen Ye did not know the background of the school bully, but even if his family had more money, he might not be able to take Chen Ye.
The rich in the United States may do whatever they want, but what they do here is actually aimed at the judiciary, not the civilian population.
Rich people always cherish their reputation, they will not use some relationships for the fight of children.
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