Martin was so angry that he felt his beard tremble. The two old guys began competing with each other.
He tried his best to recall his students. Is there a handsome guy among them? Hal? No, he was not mine. Meyer? The boy is a Jew, he’s too shy. Kuhn?
Martin sighed when he thought about the proud boy with the blonde hair and the blue eyes. Kuhn is really proud. He will not like being compared to a foreigner.
Reluctantly, Professor Martin looked at the foreign boy with a warm smile. Even the ugly uniform couldn't diminish his grace. Everyone who saw him would smile at him.
Martin sat down and replied to his old friend’s email. His answer was humorous and full of emotion.
"Immediately!" He drew a small arrow pointing to Qin Guan's photo.
The email made Professor Xu laugh loudly, scaring the stars and sleeping clouds away.
...…
I love you,
Not for what you are,
But for what I am
[1] Two different kinds of chinaware.