Dotore from Genshin Impact is my teacher

Inside the tent

"Why didn't you come to save me, scholar brother?" Chen Xi feigned grievance, forcing out a few tears as if he had been bullied. In fact, he hadn't cried for years; he had only managed to squeeze out a few tears after thinking through all the grievances and injustices he had suffered since childhood.

However, the "scholar" simply reached out to wipe away his tears, then scolded him, his voice tinged with anger: "Were you kidnapped? I saw you having a great time over there. If they hadn't brought you back, were you planning to stay there indefinitely?"

Chen Xi explained in a low voice, "I was under house arrest; they wouldn't let me out."

After a brief respite, the "scholar" removed his mask, wrapped his arm around his waist, and whispered in his ear, "Those lowlifes? I don't think they can hold you back. Only I can hold you back."

“…You’re right, I’m not well-educated and can’t win an argument.” Chen Xi felt like she had wasted her education, and she couldn’t even win an argument with him. But he was the second seat of the Fools’ Enforcers [Doctor], so even if she could win an argument, she didn’t dare to fall out with him. She didn’t want to be dissected alive by him.

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His eyes were dark and his tone was displeased: "Explain why there are rumors outside that you have a relationship with that kid in charge of the society."

"Brother~" Chen Xi tried to solve the problem by acting cute.

"It's no use, I've already taken my clothes off."

A look of astonishment flashed across Chen Xi's bewildered eyes: "Huh? Oh no!"

"Take off everything, leave nothing behind, understand?"

"Oh..." Knowing he couldn't beat the other, Chen Xi did as he was told, slowly unbuttoning the executive officer's uniform. He was extremely unwilling, but the "scholar" pulled him into his arms and helped him personally. Before he could react, the "scholar" held him and put him into the bathtub. The bathtub was filled with light green medicinal water, and he could smell a strong medicinal fragrance. The medicinal properties entered his body through his open pores, and it was very gentle.

"You're too clean."

"?"

"Don't you want to..."

"What are you thinking about?"

"I misunderstood."

...After soaking for half an hour.

The boy before them had a flushed face and unfocused eyes, leaning against the inner wall of the bathtub. The "scholar" carried him out and dried off the medicine from his body.

The boy was naked, his pale skin turning red at the slightest touch, his entire body laid bare. He was incredibly alluring, and even the scholar felt desire. He removed his coat, wanting to possess him completely, and gently caressed the boy…

The boy was caught off guard, and his face and ears turned even redder.

... (The process is omitted; it wouldn't pass the review)

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...(The ellipsis means my submission failed. Why did mine pass before? Was it reviewed by a different person? I'm curious. Is the review process too strict?)

"Hiss." The sharp needle pierced the blood vessel, and a sharp pain shot through the vein.

"Don't move." Pushing the plunger of the syringe, the dark purple medicine entered the bloodstream and circulated with the blood.

The boy frowned, feeling as if some force was tearing his internal organs apart, but his powerful self-healing ability quickly repaired them. He curled up in pain.

"Your body is still too weak to withstand too much power from the demon god." A few tears welled up in his eyes, which moved him somewhat. His little god had been desecrated by him, and the original body and other fragments would know that he had already activated memory sharing.

Wise Doctor: Dotore, you're really something, you don't even spare children. (Wait, why am I cursing myself?)

omega: Well done.

Zandik: Damn it, you beat me to it.

Dotore (the real body): ... (I don't know what to say about him; he is also himself.)

Old man: That's right, it's good to be young.

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I had just dressed him, and before I could even put on the rest of his clothes, the little guy ran away from me like I was a plague carrier. He must have been scared. It's all my fault for frightening him.

"Come here, don't be afraid."

The boy trembled in the corner, his eyes red-rimmed, and large tears streamed down his face.

He rarely had the patience to coax people, but this was his little friend, his little angel, so he patiently and gently coaxed him: "Why are your clothes wet with tears? Don't cry, okay?"

"Hmm..." He couldn't stop the tears. He let the boy lean on his shoulder and patiently wiped his tears with a handkerchief. After all, the boy was the one who made him cry.

"Hiss, it hurts."

"Next time, I'll be gentler. I'll apply the ointment to you. Good boy, lie down by yourself and take off your clothes too." He took off his black leather gloves and squeezed the ointment onto his fingers.

The boy lay naked on the bed. The ointment felt cool on his body as it was applied, and this sensation spread throughout his body as he rubbed it in with his fingers. As the medicine was absorbed, the pain in his body gradually decreased.

"Thank you."

"What a polite and well-mannered child."

"Ah."

"Your brother still has to write a lab report about you. Go to sleep first, it's getting late." He left a kiss on the boy's forehead, turned to leave, but was stopped.

"Wait, could you... sleep with me? Brother, please?"

"Aren't you afraid I'll do something dangerous to you?" He smirked, his red eyes greedily surveying the boy's body.

"I'm not afraid." Although he was a little intimidated by his gaze, the boy still insisted on sleeping with him.

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After a ten-minute conversation, he successfully coaxed the boy to sleep. The boy clung tightly to his arm, as if afraid he would leave. Once the boy was sound asleep, his grip naturally loosened, and he seized the opportunity to get out of bed, pen in hand, and write on the lab report:

1. The test subject has a special emotional bond with the experimenter, which is not easily transferred to others.

2. The experimental subject was a special case, being intersex, and further research is needed.

3. The test subjects lack a sense of security, have a fear of the test subjects, but are also very dependent on them.

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10. The test subject is physically sensitive, but bodily functions are normal. Status: Healthy.

Dreamland

"Want to go out and have some fun?" his friend woke him up.

Chen Xi slightly raised her eyelids and refused him: "No, I'm sleepy, I have class with my homeroom teacher next period."

...two minutes later

His cheeky friend shook him awake: "Can't you sleep through the next class?"

Suppressing her anger, Chen Xi said, "There are surveillance cameras upstairs. If I lie down, the head of the grade will definitely come. Do you think I dare to sleep? My homeroom teacher keeps watching my class. Do you think I dare to?"

"Poor kid~"

"Get out of here, don't disturb my sleep."

My friend then added cheekily, "But I got a gold item in 30 pulls!"

"Get out, I want to sleep."

"I got a gold medal in 30 pulls!"

"...Have you ever heard the saying..."

"what?"

"Seeing others make money is more painful than losing money myself. Seeing others withdraw their funds is more painful than not being able to withdraw them myself."

His friend gave a cheeky "Hey~", which made Chen Xi clench his fists, really wanting to punch him.

"Get lost. If you say another word, your hook will be gone."

"Alright~" Before leaving, her friend patted Chen Xi's head, if only she weren't so sleepy...

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Seeking a solution:

What should I do if I don't know which lesson the teacher is going to teach when school starts?

What should I do if I forget my teacher's last name?

What should I do if I can't adapt to a new teacher?

What if I lose my meal card and textbooks?

What if the teacher mistakenly thinks you're not attending school anymore and you don't get a seat?

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Solve.