Xu Qi gradually became immersed in it as well. This was a school, a library. He had never expected that, in his lifetime, he would be able to return here and...
Fulfill some of the absurd fantasies he had once imagined.
"Professor Mobius, this won't do. As a teacher, how can you be inferior even to your students? You have to set a good example for us students..."
Xu Qi's eyes were full of teasing.
At the same time, he could feel the place he was working so hard to cultivate beginning to contract in spasms.
Especially when he mentioned words like "teacher" and "student."
"You... Don't say that... Mmph!... You little Guinea Pig, I don't have a student like you!"
She really loved putting up a tough front.
That was hardly a good habit.
"Not recognizing your own student won't do, Professor Mobius. Today, I'll have to make sure you get to know me properly."
The suppressed voice struggled through the gap between the bookshelves.
There were still many university students here, coming to look for reference materials or study on their own. Xu Qi had once been one of them...
Only now, he had not only left his campus life behind, but also seemed to be drifting farther and farther down a very strange path.
In the end, everything came to a close with Xu Qi saying, "Thank you for today's lesson, Professor Mobius."
The surging tide filled Mobius's hollow heart.
Xu Qi leaned against the bookshelf, while Mobius lay limply on top of him.
She raised her eyes and glared at him.
It seemed she was complaining that he always gave her so much, making it difficult to clean up.
It also seemed she was complaining about today's role-play...
What teacher and student! Though that had been