Chen Liang's brows were raised high, and he seemed to find it particularly hard to accept, "How could I lie to you? Li Mu told me, and I checked with him ten times! It's Gu Mangshang!"
Gu Mang's famous name was well known even to Chen Liang, who did not participate in this military training and teaching mission.
The main results are really bad.
The instructor who counted the names looked at Chen Liang and twitched the corner of his mouth: "... Congratulations."
The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is finished.
Chen Liang: "..."
…
Li Mu was injured.
In addition, Tang Xiaoxiao cannot participate in the competition.
No class considers the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine as its opponent anymore.
But when the news came out that Gu Mang would compete instead of Tang Xiaoxiao, everyone's minds seemed to explode.
"Holy shit! The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is crazy! Let Gu Mang come in?!"
"I never expected that Gu Mang would be asked to participate in the assessment competition!"
"What a fool! Can anyone show off Gu Mang's grades? He wants to be on the news station! Then the school will be embarrassed along with it!"
"It's okay, it's okay. The school will definitely negotiate with the news station to cut out all her scenes."
"Without further ado, I'll book one for the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine first."
This is the law department.
Everyone was sitting on the ground waiting for the instructor to come over.
When Sang Xue heard the news, she laughed out loud, "Did you hear it wrong? How did Gu Mang get that grade?"
Is it embarrassing to go up there
"Really! It's spread all over the world now!" the girl said confidently.
Another girl glanced at the class location of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine not far away and scanned around. Gu Mang was not there.
She said: "I heard from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine that Gu Mang took a leave of absence at night. She couldn't just be cramming into the situation and secretly go to train by herself."
After all, no one wants to be embarrassed in front of the media.
Hearing this, other people around looked over, "Is it still too late to train now?"
Sang Xue pursed her lips and smiled, then slowly said, "It's probably too late."
…
Everyone thought that Gu Mang was secretly training.
Currently sitting in Lu Chengzhou's office.
The girl crossed her legs and rested them casually on the table, biting a lollipop and sitting in a chair playing with her mobile phone. Lu Chengzhou leaned lazily on his desk and whispered, "Will you participate in the assessment competition tomorrow?"
Gu Mang didn't even raise his head, and pressed his fingers slowly on the phone, "Ah, just for fun."
Qin Fang and others were sitting on the other side of the sofa.
Hearing this, he raised his head and glanced at Gu Mang without saying anything.
…
Beijing University.
Principal Ren and Yang Tianming were extremely nervous when they heard the news that Gu Mang was going to participate in the assessment competition.
Especially after Tang Xiaoxiao was injured, they were afraid that Gu Mang would also hurt his hand.
After thinking about it, the two of them felt that there were some things they had to say immediately.
On his way back to his dormitory, Gu Mang received a call from Yang Tianming.
"Gu Mang, don't feel any pressure. Just perform normally and take the next one. Don't worry about those false reputations. Don't hurt yourself just for the sake of ranking."
Gu Mang: "..."
After Yang Tianming finished speaking, without waiting for her to respond, he added: "The assessment and competition are secondary. The important thing is to participate. Don't be impulsive. Your body is your own. You can see that Tang Xiaoxiao was injured."
“…”
Gu Mang said calmly, "I understand, Professor Yang."
…
The next day.
At six o'clock in the morning, the entire base was preparing for today's assessment competition.
All the students arrived at the training ground one after another around seven o'clock.
The bleacher areas for each class have long been divided, and now everyone is standing and sitting on their own class side.
Gu Mang sat lazily in the stands with one leg straightened.
Boss sitting posture.
The sun was a bit dazzling, so she half-squinted her eyes and raised her hand to press the brim of her hat.
Almost every student passing by the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine glanced at Gu Mang several times.
Thank you for your support,
(End of chapter)