Coming from around the city, this year's college entrance examination, the national top scorer, Nie Mi's last disciple, these words together have become the keywords of Jingshi.
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In the laboratory of Beijing Kanghui Hospital.
All the team members gathered around the test bench to observe the changes in the mice's reactions to the drug experiment. Only Jiang Xianrou found a corner and stood there alone, playing with her cell phone.
Liang Lu is the country's leading neurosurgeon. All members of her team are top medical students or people who have made achievements in medicine. They also have to work hard enough to be qualified.
Only Jiang Xianrou was the one who forced her way in because of her background.
The entire medical team knew that this young lady was not very passionate about medicine. She chose the clinical department because it was the best major in Tsinghua University. She came here just to get some experience. It was not certain whether she would work in a medical field in the future.
So they were used to seeing Jiang Xianrou often cheating in experiments or asking for leave.
At this moment, she went to the side to play with her mobile phone. Everyone pretended not to see anything and continued to do their own things.
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In the corner, Jiang Xianrou's face did not look good.
Half an hour ago, her phone was bombarded with calls. Some people who couldn't contact Mr. Jiang called her in a roundabout way and asked her about Qiao Nian's graduation banquet today. They were so cruel.
She was in no mood to answer any subsequent calls and simply turned her phone to reject mode.
But even so, the messages in the group continued to ring.
She has always had a small group.
The group that gathered was a bunch of people from Beijing who got along well with her or had tried to curry favor with her. In the group, she also dragged Qin Si and Bo Jingxing into it, but she knew that Ye Wangchuan didn't like these people, so she didn't dare to drag them in.
But with Qin Si and Bo Jingxing as her two living signboards, many second-generation people in Beijing are trying their best to join her group, and the group has become a means for her to gather connections.
Early this morning, she posted a message in the group about organizing a party in the afternoon.
It was originally harmonious.
But Zhang Yang couldn't explain it.
She certainly couldn't give up the party just because Zhang Yang wasn't coming, so she tagged Qin Si again. After all, as long as Qin Si was willing to come out, the level and quality of the party she organized would be improved.
This was originally a small matter.
She had done this many times before. Basically, whenever Qin Si had nothing to do, he would come out to play with her out of respect. But this time...
[I'm eating outside... Speaking of which, this person is someone you know, Qiao Nian, my sister, who came from outside the city. Please keep her in mind from now on.]
Jiang Xianrou looked at the message in the group where Qin Si tagged her. The palm of her hand holding the phone felt cold. Her whole body felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar, without a trace of warmth.
She never thought that Qiao Nian could have a relationship with Qin Si. Looking at Qin Si's attitude, it was obvious that he had a good relationship with Qiao Nian in private!
Otherwise, with Qin Si's flamboyant personality, he would never say this publicly.
And what Zhang Yang said below, that people from Ye Lao, the Wei family, and the Wen family all attended Qiao Nian’s entrance banquet…
Everyone in the Beijing circle knew that she didn't like the cousin she met from a small place outside the city, and would rather stay in the laboratory than go to the meal. Everyone thought that if she didn't go, Qin Si and the others would not go either. But these messages were like slaps in the face, one slap after another, so crisp and loud that she could even hear the echo of the slaps in the face!
(End of this chapter)