In the past, when she was at the Qiao family, Qiao Weimin and his family were often not at home, and she was the only one left at home, so she was very familiar with cooking noodles and her skills were pretty good.
Sometimes, if I’m in a good mood, I’ll put a fried egg on it.
"Yeah." Ye Wangchuan looked at the girl walking towards the stairs in a lazy posture, and hummed, indicating that he understood.
Seeing that he didn't say he had to wait for her, Qiao Nian relaxed and went upstairs to catch up on her sleep without any psychological burden.
Ye Wangchuan kept watching the girl's back until she disappeared on the second floor before he slowly withdrew his gaze.
Gu San happened to be standing next to him and asked him, "Master Wang, what are we having for dinner?"
The man on the sofa stood up and walked towards the study, quite naturally: "Let's talk later, you eat first, I have something to do."
Gu San watched him enter the study and close the door.
After hitting a snag and touching my nose, I suddenly understood what was going on.
When Wang Ye said he would not wait for Miss Qiao, he was just saying it to Miss Qiao. In fact, he still had to wait until Miss Qiao woke up before he could eat.
He touched his belly, a little speechless.
She took out her phone and sent a WeChat message to Qin Si to ask if he had returned, then silently sent another message to Qin Si: Mr. Qin, I think dating is very exhausting! You should try to stay single, so that we can still have someone to rely on.
Dating is really exhausting, especially for single people like them!
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The next day.
Qiao Nian stretched and slept all night. When she woke up in the morning, she felt refreshed and was driven directly to Tsinghua University by Gu San to report.
Registration on the first day of school was pretty easy.
Just go to the Academic Affairs Office to queue up and pay the tuition, and then gather at the department after paying the tuition and miscellaneous fees.
There are not many students in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the assigned classrooms are small.
When Qiao Nian arrived, everyone else in the lecture hall had arrived. When Song Tian and Zhou Moyan saw Qiao Nian coming, they all stopped chatting and greeted her in a friendly manner.
Only Yin Wenzhi had an awkward expression when he saw the girl coming in, and he immediately fell silent.
Others didn't notice her little action.
Especially Song Tian, who usually has a carefree personality. When she saw Qiao Nian find a seat at the back, she walked over and talked to Qiao Nian.
"Qiao Nian, have you heard that Professor Liang from the Clinical Department has been suspended by the school?"
Qiao Nian only brought a black shoulder bag. The bag was light and it was obvious that there was nothing inside.
She took out her phone from her bag and responded calmly: "No, I heard about it now."
Song Tian held her face and looked at the beautiful and cool girl. She couldn't help blushing and her heartbeat. Her earlobes turned red. She looked away a little embarrassedly and said, "That Professor Liang is very powerful. She is the dean of the clinical department. I don't know what happened. She was suddenly suspended by the school. I heard that she seemed to have offended someone."
“…” Qiao Nian turned on her phone and saw the message from Ye Wangchuan, asking her if she had signed up.
She propped her chin on her hand and turned back.
I heard Song Tian gossiping to me seriously in my ear: "The clinical department is wailing today, everyone is confused. But it has nothing to do with our department. They have always been so arrogant, and they look down on us. Now, my teacher has been suspended, he deserves it."
She doesn't like Liang Lu very much.
She had met Professor Liang, who was well-known in China, once at a school anniversary celebration. He looked like someone from the clinical department.
When he heard that they were students of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he looked them down and acted condescending.
It makes them seem as if the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is inferior to others.
(End of this chapter)