Dean: "Come, classmate Lin Han, this is Li Xiaoxiao, the president of our student union; Xiaoxiao, this is Lin Han, this year's exchange student."
He smiled and looked at Lin Han, who had an evil smile on his face. He felt surprised, excited, happy, and sad and angry. He smiled kindly and extended his hand to Lin Han, "Hello, this is the first time we meet. Welcome to our university."
Lin Han's face darkened instantly. Looking at Xiao Xiao's standard international smile, a fire suddenly lit up in his heart. First meeting? Okay, very good. I don't mind helping you restore your memory slowly. Since you want to play, I will play with you slowly. Lin Han glanced at Smile's white, tender and slender hands and said, "Sorry, I have mysophobia."
The atmosphere at the scene was instantly awkward. Lin Han looked at her with a proud smile. He wanted to know what she would do next. Smile took back her hand indifferently, smiled at Lin Han and said, "Oh, really? Classmate Lin, next we will be alumni, so as an alumni, I would like to give you a kind suggestion. I suggest you see a psychiatrist, because in my opinion, mysophobia is a manifestation of mental illness."
Lin Han sat on the sofa, put his legs on the table, put his head on his hands and said, "Smile, do you know why your parents named you Smile? They just want you to smile at me more, don't look at me like I owe you a life all day long, understand? Come on, give me a smile now."
He gave Lin Han a smile and said, "Are you tired of living? I don't mind helping you."