Zhou Yang hummed, nodded, thought about it, and added: "The Chinese Medicine Department submitted a quota for her this year, and the clinical department submitted a quota for Jiang Xianrou. I think there is something to watch in this year's medical department competition."
Qiao Nian, Jiang Xianrou... Putting the two names together, Wen Ziyu couldn't help but think of the scene at Nie Mi's birthday party. He couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and picked up the phone he had thrown on the bed, saying, "I'm going to go out and make a call."
The other people were teasing him that he couldn't keep calm when he mentioned the goddess.
Fu Ge had no intention of laughing, nor could he. His fingers tapped unconsciously on the student union documents, absent-mindedly.
He didn't expect that Qiao Nian would really agree to participate in the competition. If she went to participate in the competition with Jiang Xianrou, wouldn't it be like an egg hitting a stone, which would definitely be embarrassing
He was feeling restless but didn't know what was bothering him. Just at this moment, his cell phone beside him lit up.
Fu Ge picked up his phone and looked at it.
It was a message sent to him by Qiao Chen.
[Brother Fu, have you heard that Qiao Nian is going to participate in the medical competition? She hasn’t enrolled yet, so she can also participate in this competition?]
In the past, when he saw similar messages, he would just think that Qiao Chen was simply curious and had no other intentions.
Now when he sees the message from Qiao Chen asking about him, he can't help but think of her buying internet trolls.
After that incident, he hadn't gone out to see Qiao Chen for a long time. Qiao Chen would call him occasionally, but no one mentioned what happened that day, as if it had never happened.
He looked at the message Qiao Chen sent him, frowned, picked up his phone, and replied directly: [Mind your own business and mind other people's business.]
After replying the message, he threw his phone on the table with a clattering sound. Everyone in the dormitory looked over at him, but Fu Ge didn't care. He frowned and looked gloomy, as if he was focusing on the work of the student union...
The others knew that he was upset, but after what happened that day, they were not Wen Ziyu and did not want to provoke Fu Ge, so they could only pretend not to see it, exchanged glances, and continued to chat about game gossip as if the sound had not happened.
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At the same time, the Jiang family.
Jiang Xianrou also learned from Liang Lu that Qiao Nian would represent Tsinghua University in this medical competition with her. She threw her phone back on the bed with disdain and took a shower.
Tang Wanru happened to bring her some soup at this time. Seeing her coming out of the shower, she put the bowl of soup on the desk in her bedroom.
Tang Wanru saw her coming out of the bathroom and thought of what happened this afternoon. She couldn't help but ask her, "Xianrou, have you asked Mr. Qin about this? What's going on?"
Today, Qin Si gave her no face at all. He did not take her, his elder, seriously at all and spoke in a very harsh and unpleasant manner.
When Jiang Xianrou got home, she heard her talking about booking a hotel for Qiao Nian. Upon hearing this, she put down the towel she was using to wipe her hair, frowned, and said coldly, "...Give Wang Ye some face."
Tang Wanru also thought that Qin Si could not possibly be giving face to Qiao Nian. Her expression eased slightly, she pursed her lips and looked at her again, lowering her voice and saying, "Before, when she was in Raocheng, we could just pretend she didn't exist. Now that she's in Beijing to study, you must strive to do well and don't let your grandfather look down on us."
"There is only one Jiang family!"
There can only be one person in the younger generation who can inherit the Jiang family!
How could Jiang Xianrou not understand what she meant? Her eyes were extremely cold. She threw the towel on the back of the chair, sneered, and said to her: "Don't worry, I will soon step on her and let other people in Beijing see who can represent the Jiang family!"
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