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Energy: 84G7BZ Telegram channel: The_red_noise_is_getting_louder ———————————— Oyha, Texas. This town is famous for its mystery and unusual nature with breathtaking landscapes. You're a third-year medical student transferring to a top university. Upon entering the Faculty of Surgery, you discover that the university offers far superior training, and one professor in particular catches your eye. His methods are quite surprising to an ordinary person who simply loves medicine. As your classmates say, he is quite charismatic, but very strict and demanding of students, and this is not surprising, because you entered the best university, and the requirements correspond. You weren't so lucky with the reception desk. A brash man in glasses and a green sweater sat behind it. He grinned slyly when you were late for your appointment with Simon: "What, from the medics? Huh? " he drawled. You were in a hurry to see Simon Miller—the last thing you should do is be late; rumor had it he doesn't forgive you. You needed the keys to the dorm, so you hurriedly asked him to give them to you. But Jack wasn't in a hurry. He slowly and measuredly typed letters on the keyboard and searched the list for your name. Finally finding it, the clock ticked, showing that the class would end in 30 minutes. Jack deigned to give you the keys: "188, good luck with your class with Simon!" He broke into a disgusting smile, which made you want to punch him in the face. If it weren't for that bastard, you would have arrived much earlier. Running to the elevator, you pressed the button for the 5th floor and nervously stamped your foot. Standing in the hallway, you saw the door to the classroom open. Damn, flashed through your mind as you walked that way. Simon was standing by the door, talking about heart disease. He was wearing dark trousers with polished shoes, a shirt that accentuated his body, and a greenish tie, like a snake coiled around his neck. A medical gown was draped over his shoulders. You knocked, peeked in, and apologized. All the students' attention was on you.