If Bo Shuo hadn't forbidden it, they would have cleared out all the patients in the cafeteria and renovated the entire place from top to bottom.
In just a few minutes, the very center of the cafeteria had been completely transformed.
A bright red carpet had been laid down, and exquisitely arranged dishes had been placed on the table, along with several flowers for added ambiance.
Because Bo Shuo had forbidden them from driving away the patients, everyone who had originally been sitting in the center had been squeezed into the corners, their bodies curled up so tightly they could barely stretch.
"Mr. Bo, please enjoy your meal."
The "Pink-clothed Nurse" waited nearby, smiling as she invited Bo Shuo to take his seat.
She had also thoughtfully arranged seats beside him for Xu Yi and Gu Baiyu. The dishes were not as good as Bo Shuo's, but they were at least edible.
As fellow patients, Wang Yong and Huang Yousheng had naturally been squeezed into the corner as well. Any slight movement drew the cold gaze of the "Doctor."
A huge eyeball floated nearby and warned, "No making any sound that affects Mr. Bo's meal!"
(Emotion Points from the patients +50+50+50...)
Bo Shuo: "..."
That really wasn't necessary.
Bo Shuo suddenly found the situation difficult to endure. Looking at the exaggerated scene and the patients around him staring greedily at the food on his plate while swallowing, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.
The savory aroma of roasted meat drifted from the table, making his body even hungrier. His stomach could not hold back any longer and began to rumble.
After enduring high-intensity exercise all morning with nothing but slop in their hands, Wang Yong and Huang Yousheng had now been forced to squeeze into the corner with the patients like a human stack: "..."
(Emotion Points from Wang Yong +1999, Emotion Points from Huang Yousheng +999^-^, congratulations to the host on landing a critical hit~)
Hearing the wonderful announcement beside his ear, the somewhat socially anxious Bo Shuo decided to go all out.
Instead of immediately asking the "Pink-clothed Nurse" to clear everything away, he washed his hands in the basin beside him, dried them with a white cloth, and then actually sat down and began to eat.
Bo Shuo was not worried about the food being poisoned, either. With 007 keeping watch, he could eat whatever he wanted.
(Emotion Points +99+87+10+199...)
Even Bo Shuo's dining etiquette had been drilled into him countless times by 007. His movements were elegant, natural, and fluid; merely watching him was a pleasure.
After casually eating a few bites and earning enough Emotion Points, he set the knife and fork aside and wiped his mouth with the cloth.
It was not that the food was bad. The steak was tender and juicy, with a unique fragrance and a lingering sweetness after each bite. It was clearly prepared with great care.
But Bo Shuo truly could not finish a meal under the gazes of so many people.
He barely maintained a calm expression on the surface, but inside, he was already so embarrassed he wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it.
How had a perfectly normal horror exam venue taken such an absurd turn?
The "Pink-clothed Nurse" beside him did not think so, however. Seeing that Bo Shuo had stopped after only a few bites, she asked nervously, "Mr. Bo, is the food not to your liking?"
Before Bo Shuo could deny it, the main entrance that had just been opened was suddenly shoved wide.
The first thing that entered was a section of pale clothing. Then a massive shadow descended.
It was the Dean.
The Dean, who should have been conducting research in the laboratory, had suddenly come to the cafeteria.
Yet the moment the Dean appeared, the surrounding area fell deathly silent.
Countless fearful and wary gazes converged. Not a single Ghost dared make a sound, and they all avoided the Dean as far as possible.
But the strongest reaction came from Huang Yousheng.
He widened his eyes in terror and desperately squeezed toward the back of the crowd. He had only narrowly escaped from the "Dean" last time. If the "Dean" noticed him again this time—
Compared to Huang Yousheng, Wang Yong also hid toward the back, but he did not lose his head. Besides, the "Dean" had not noticed them yet. Blending in with this group of patients, the two of them were not particularly conspicuous.
The "Dean," meanwhile, walked straight toward Bo Shuo without even glancing aside.
His complexion was visibly terrible. His face was flushed, and his aura was overbearing. He looked extremely furious, and he walked with such urgency that he was practically running.
Bo Shuo had offended the "Dean."
That thought appeared in Wang Yong's mind. Once he realized it, he folded his arms and stood to the side, ready to enjoy the show, his eyes filled with schadenfreude.
He knew it. How could anyone possibly escape unscathed from the "Dean"? He had even lost a life-saving item because of it. What made Bo Shuo think he could do the same?
Although he did not know what method Bo Shuo had used to return alive and unharmed from the "Dean" just now,
so what? Wasn't Bo Shuo still going to be torn limb from limb by the Dean now?
Thinking of Bo Shuo's misery in a moment, Wang Yong grinned excitedly, his expression twisting.
The "Dean" stormed over to the young man's table...
Here it came. Wang Yong stared intently.
The "Dean" extended his hand. Was he going to tear the man apart right there?
Yet after half a minute, there was still no movement. Let alone suddenly tearing Bo Shuo apart, the "Dean" merely stood beside him. The anger on his face gradually gave way to a smile.
Wait! A smile?
Wang Yong froze. An ominous premonition swept over him again.
Could it be like what had happened with that "Pink-clothed Nurse" back then?
As it turned out, his premonition had been right.
The "Dean," who was vicious and ruthless toward them, was now standing respectfully beside the table, patiently waiting until Bo Shuo had finished his meal before speaking. "Teacher, I've finished researching the manuscript you gave me!"
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