Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 292

Chapter 292 My First Love

Those who've spent time at Starlight Medical College often reminisce about its distinctively beautiful campus.

Especially in spring and summer, the grounds burst with colorful flowers, their fragrance permeating the air with refreshing sweetness.

The cherry blossom garden stood as one of the medical school's renowned attractions. During bloom season, the campus opened to the public, drawing admirers from far and wide.

Now, at peak bloom, the trees were magnificent-clouds of delicate pink blossoms swaying gently. When the breeze stirred, petals showered down like snow, creating a scene of perfect romance.

Jason paused while passing through the garden, unable to resist capturing a few photos on his phone.

A camera click behind him caught his attention. Turning around, he discovered a young woman aiming her phone directly at him.

Caught in the act, she lowered her phone with an embarrassed smile. "Mr. Foster!" Jason, dressed in a crisp white shirt with rolled-up sleeves and black trousers, held a textbook in one hand and his phone in the other.

"Were you... photographing the blossoms too?" he asked with a gentle smile.

The student hid her camera behind her back, blushing as she stepped backward. "No, I wasn't taking any pictures. Mr. Foster, I need to get to class. Goodbye!" She turned and hurried away.

Jason watched her ponytail swing as she ran, the very picture of youthful energy.

His colleagues often joked that Jason could easily pass for a student himself. But Jason felt old-not physically, but in spirit.

There was truth to the saying that one was getting old when one spent more time reminiscing about the past.

Walking through the cherry blossom garden toward the academic building, he exchanged greetings with passing faculty and students.

A man of principle, Jason always arrived at his classroom five minutes early. Today, distracted by the blossoms, he reached the door just as the bell rang.

At least he wasn't late.

The classroom was already full. As he entered, the chatter immediately subsided.

Though generally conventional in his personal life, Jason had a knack for teaching. He incorporated real medical cases into his lectures, transforming dry medical theory into engaging content.

Consequently, no one ever missed his classes or arrived late or left early.

Female students, in particular, competed for front-row seats just to be closer to him.

As Jason approached the lectern and set down his book, he noticed a pink envelope

on the desk addressed in neat handwriting: [For Professor Foster.]

He could guess the contents-since joining the medical school, he'd received countless similar letters.

Looking up, he calmly surveyed the room.

The student from the cherry blossom garden was there, head down, avoiding his gaze.

female students appeared nervous, excited,

opened his textbook, and inserted his USB drive to begin the

except for his voice and the sound

appreciated this atmosphere-it helped him clear his mind of distractions and focus

I like

the class was ending,

room erupted

had been explaining a slide, paused and turned

row stood a young woman,

short hair and an androgynous style. Her brave expression and unwavering stance suggested someone unafraid to act on her

admired her

he had possessed such bravery in his past, perhaps his life would have turned

silent, some mischievous students,

resource once a class is over, that opportunity is gone. Given

bidding the students goodbye, he took his book and left the

building, someone called

had confessed during class ran

know what kind of woman you like?" she

seemed confident, perhaps

gently and replied diplomatically, "You're not my type.

should be

the book, nel5s.com is where the adventure continues. Join us for the

he walked away, book in hand. He heard her begin to sob behind

office, a male colleague approached, patting his shoulder teasingly. "I heard a student confessed to you in class today. What did I tell you? Have you considered dating someone seriously? It might help certain students who seem distracted by you to concentrate on

smiled but said

his

as children, preserved by

had kept this

the photo, Jason's thoughts drifted to the

as a child,

wait impatiently downstairs, checking his watch

hurry up?" he would

you know." Despite her words, she would climb onto

they pedaled away from Broadway

had that effect on him-her perpetual

now, those daily rides to school represented a

away. He had spent his

the carrots from her dish, and he had quickly pushed

you don't like carrots, give them to me. I

eyelashes in

"The strange

hair tie had fallen out. After struggling to fix it herself,

me help," he had offered, taking the elastic from her hand to tie her

spotted them and started teasing

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