City C, Tsinghua Medical Department.
It was late at night, and there were a few lights in the building. There was a sound of footsteps in the originally empty corridor, and the two girls whispered, "...Let's go, I'm sleepy, and I have to write a report when I go back."
"Okay, then I'll change clothes."
The other said halfway through, and then paused: "Hey—is that the central air conditioner of our medical department?" The kind of refrigeration.
The two of them slowed down as they spoke, and through a window, they looked into the window unintentionally. Don't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the people in the laboratory.
The entire laboratory is spotless, and it is a bit too organized.
The man was tall and had long legs, and his appearance was extremely eye-catching. Looking at the entire medical department, he could not find a second one. But I don't know why, it just makes people afraid to approach, especially the white coat on his body, he wears a strong sense of distance.
When reaching for something, half of his wrist was exposed from the wide cuff, and the boy's fingers were slender and knuckles protruding.
This is a fairly well-known figure in their medical department.
Not long after entering the school, the title of the provincial champion and the face immediately spread throughout the entire campus, and the next day it began to sweep across the school's major forums.
The medical department has never been so lively.
It's the top traffic in the medical department, and the topic level is comparable to that of a freshman who arrogantly said 'just take the test' when he was interviewed at the door of the school of economics and management next door.
At first, some people were confused by this face, frantically asked for contact information, took the initiative to attack, and all died after half a month.
The school forum trend immediately turned to the other side.
- No no no not human.
- Too scary to provoke.
- I went to their original school post bar to watch, and when I described him, he said he stepped into the Arctic Circle with one foot, which is true.
- Go back upstairs. The manager next door, they seem to be from the same school.
- Speaking of management, ask who has the contact information of the manager. Really handsome ORZ, although the interview was a little bit awkward, but after sending it out, the effect was more enthusiastic than the publicity response of the admissions office...
Xie Yu didn't notice that someone was looking at the window.
A while ago, Professor Yang was dragged into the experimental group to help with the fight. I was so busy that I didn't have time to eat lunch, so I couldn't take care of anything else. After he finished recording the last data, he felt a little hungry.
He raised his hand, pressed his eyebrows, and took out his phone to check the time.
00:38.
In addition to the time, several text messages hanging in the notification bar are also very eye-catching.
-Are you done.
- Did you miss the meal again? What about cleaning up
After He Chao finished posting, he sent another one five minutes ago:
- Go downstairs.
Xie Yu left the laboratory and made a direct call: "Are you downstairs?"
He Zhao was sitting on the steps downstairs, with the lawn beside him. A few wild cats approached cautiously and 'meow' a few times. He hooked his fingers at them and said, "If you don't come down again... these little things will I grabbed something to eat with you."
Those cats were indeed staring at the takeaway beside him, with vigilant eyes, looking at him, and then at the box next to him.
Xie Yu unbuttoned a button and did the experiment for several days. He was very sleepy, but listening to this man's voice, he unconsciously relaxed.
At first, the two had a fight over the matter of eating.
Strictly speaking, it can't be called a quarrel. One is really busy and can't guarantee three meals a day, and the other thinks that no matter how the body is the bottom line, he will not give in.
This was the first time he saw He Chao's cold face: "You medical students, in the first class, destroy yourself first?"
Xie Yu knew that he was unreasonable, so he patiently coaxed him: "Brother."
"It's useless to call him brother," He Chao said, his tone softened involuntarily. Finally, he sighed and bowed his head to kiss him, "Are you sure that I can't do anything about you?"
After Xie Yu finished changing his clothes, he hung up the phone and was about to go downstairs. When he exited the call, his fingertips accidentally touched the APP next to him, and he saw a chat group called 'Three Classes Never Die'.
Group portraits are group photos.
Xie Yu leaned against the closet and clicked open to take a look.
Four rows of people with exaggerated postures, all of them were photographed as emoticons. Some jumped up with arms raised and stopped in mid-air, while others were fighting in public with their shoulders hooked on their backs. Liu Cunhao felt bad for beating that day. He shouted 'I'm the most handsome' and was beaten by two people beside him.
When the line was forming, Xie Yu was pulled to the side by the dean and separated from He Chao by a few people. While they were still fighting, He Chao calmly reached out and pulled him: "Come here."
This photo is not the last official graduation photo. Due to the chaos, Lao Tang organized several orders. The cameraman probably encountered this kind of "monkey class" for the first time: "Don't mess around, three, two, one..."
The screen freezes.
Almost everyone's impression of the whole year of high school is the endless mock papers, the sound of reading aloud, and the dust flying in the whole classroom. When I had nothing to do, I collected the used up refills one by one, and finally got a big bundle after graduation.
The other impression is sleep.
Unable to hold on, he slumped on the table, with a swaying ceiling fan above his head, making a creaking sound, and blowing up the corners of the test paper.
It was as if he really just slept.
The night before the college entrance examination, Lao Tang told several times to "go to bed early at night, adjust your mentality and don't be nervous." The third class was not nervous, but he and Wu Zheng didn't fall asleep all night.
On the day of the test, Lao Tang deliberately wore red.
At his age, wearing a big red short-sleeved shirt, he stood at the entrance of the test center and asked, shaking his hands, "Have you brought your admission ticket? Don't be nervous, don't be nervous."
He Zhao smiled and comforted him: "I have it all, don't worry. Teacher, don't be too nervous."
Old Tang said three "good" in a row.
As a result, the results of the college entrance examination were obtained, and a little-known general high became famous.
- Liyang No. 2 Middle School won a provincial champion.
In the hot summer, this news is more boiling than the high temperature of 39 degrees Celsius.
"Brother Chao, you've disappointed me too much. It's just two points away. Do you know how much money I put on you, I put ten yuan!"
At the end of the third class, the college entrance examination was good, and there were several outstanding performances. Xu Qingqing scored a full 20 points higher than the mock test. When she returned to school and took the portfolio, she was in a very good mood: "You have betrayed my trust in you. !"
Someone else shouted: "The worst thing is that we believe in you so much, but you have crushed Brother Yu yourself!"
He Zhao smiled and said, "I believe I am at the same table."
Compared with the unexpected good grades, Xie Yu's choice to study medicine had a greater impact.
He Chao began to look for directions very early, compared the major popular majors, and was somewhat influenced by his old He, after understanding them one by one, he reported to the management.
The ruthless killer became an angel in white, and the one with deep routines went to study finance.
All the three classmates were heartbroken: "It's over, it's over, making money and killing your life."
"… "
Xie Yu went downstairs and saw He Chao sitting on the steps and teasing the cat through the glass door. He was wearing a simple black shirt, his hair was shaved short, making his facial features more prominent.
Xie Yu sat down beside him: "How long have you been waiting?"
"In a few minutes."
When the people sat down to eat obediently, He Chaocai said again, "How long will you have to experiment with that stuff? You agreed to work as an assistant, why are you picking the beams now, and that old professor Yang..."
Xie Yu picked a piece of chicken breast from the lunch box and stuffed it into his mouth.
"How long has it been, is it finished yet?"
He Zhao swallowed the piece of meat slowly, resting his hands on the steps: "I want to pry my corner, this is not over."
Professor Yang Lao is a celebrity in the medical department.
During his freshman year, Xie Yu chose a few elective courses. When Old Professor Yang came to audit, he caught a glimpse of him and directly drew people into his experimental group to focus on training. Xie Yu's learning ability is strong, and the task is getting heavier and heavier.
Because it is too close, and Professor Yang is old, he begins to like to worry about the emotional affairs of the people around him: "Xiaofang is a good-hearted child, she..."
Xie Yu knew that there were many girls who had a crush on him, and when he heard this product came out: "Professor, I have a partner."
Professor Yang said "Ah", a pity, and asked again, "It's also from our school?"
"Um."
Old Professor Yang sighed: "What do you study?"
Xie Yu: "Selling insurance."
Professor Yang didn't ask any further questions.
It was only after a long time that he learned that the object of "selling insurance" in the mouth of the proud student was the person from the Economics and Management Institute who was doing projects like a play, emerging at a young age, and every teacher mentioned it with pride and headache. towards.