Thousands Of People Think That Rebirth Is A Mess, And They Are Not Happy About It

Chapter 220 For Me, There Is No Difference

"Teacher Lin Cheng, if you have any requirements, you can put them forward and the school will try its best to satisfy you!"

The principal of Sichuan University was also panicked when he heard that Lin Cheng refused so decisively.

If Lin Cheng exposes this matter, their Sichuan University's reputation will be completely ruined! !

But Lin Cheng seemed to understand what the president of Sichuan University was worried about.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything. I just don't want to leave No. 2 Middle School."

"I like No. 2 Middle School and the students in No. 2 Middle School."

"As long as I can teach and educate people, there is no difference between Sichuan University and No. 2 Middle School for me."

Lin Cheng's eyes fell on the birds and fallen leaves outside the window, his eyes full of peace.

The president of Sichuan University wanted to say something more, but in the end he couldn't.

Before leaving, the president of Sichuan University left this agreement to Lin Cheng.

"Teacher Lin Cheng, no matter when, as long as you are willing to come back, Sichuan University's door will always be open to you. This is what Sichuan University owes you."

However, Lin Cheng seemed not to hear it and still looked at the scenery outside the window.

The principal of Sichuan University had no choice but to sigh, then turned and left...

"Hey, Teacher Lin, why are you doing this? Sichuan University is..."

Just when the principal felt sorry for Lin Cheng, Lin Cheng smiled lightly.

"To me, there's no difference."

Suddenly, Lin Cheng's phone rang, and the caller ID turned out to be Jiang He.

Not long ago, as soon as Jiang He stepped onto the campus of Peking University, he saw a notice from his class group.

After seeing Teacher Lin being stabbed by that old pig dog Liu Yan, I was shocked and quickly called Teacher Lin.

Fortunately, Teacher Lin answered the phone, which made Jiang He breathe a sigh of relief...

"Teacher Lin! How are you doing now?!!"

Listening to Jiang He's anxious voice, Lin Cheng felt warm in his heart, but he was also afraid that Jiang He would be worried.

"Don't worry, the teacher is fine, don't worry."

When the principal heard Jiang He's voice, he felt that his pain for this brat was not in vain.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Lin. Sisi and I are still in Beijing. We will go see you immediately after we return!"

Liu Yan, that old pig, remember he was the class teacher of that little beast, Jiang Li, right?

He, Male Gobi, won't let these two pigs and dogs sit through the bottom of the prison, and his name is written backwards! ! ! !

"Don't worry, the teacher is fine now. Take good care of Sisi, got it?"

When she heard this, Teacher Lin still remembered her body, and Lu Sisi's eyes turned red.

"Yeah, I understand. Teacher Lin is waiting for us to go back to see you."

Until he hung up the phone, Lin Cheng was still staring at the phone.

She was thinking, if her fiancé had treated her the same way Jiang He treated Lu Sisi, would her ending be different?

........

At this time, in a laboratory at Peking University, the old gentleman from before was wearing sterile clothes and was concentrating on it, not daring to look at the petri dish in front of him.

I saw that under the microscope, tiny cells began to magically combine in a prearranged order! ! !

But the next second, countless cells began to be unable to bear it and burst one after another...

At this point, the old gentleman couldn't help but sigh.

Sure enough, with current human technology, it is simply impossible to complete cell printing.

"I'm sorry Zhiyi, the teacher can't save that girl Sisi..."