Xian Nirvana

"Marry! To! Me! ~ Or! Or! Marry! Me?!" The old professor of Medicinal Chemistry had a dark look on his face and snatched her phone away. He had just read seven words, and more than a hundred students below burst into laughter. His old face dropped, and he looked angrily at the black words flashing under the bright mountain on the phone screen! Then keep turning the pages! Then, a cell phone was smashed on the table. "Get out! Get out of here! Read these in class~! Novels! Scum!" "Teacher, I allow you not to understand the love between men. But don't insult other people's love casually!" …