When his hand was about to pull down the pole, suddenly two women in front of the car looked at him.
"Oh, you see, he's crazy about girls. We've been standing here, and he didn't find us until now."
The voice was clearly Dean Wu's wife, Comrade Jiang Ying.
With Jiang Ying is Li Xiaobing, the daughter-in-law of his old classmate Zhu Huicang.
Jiang Ying came over and knocked on his car window.
Helpless, Cao Yong lowered the window.
"I heard from Comrade Wu, my family, whether we need to help you and her to draw the red line again." Jiang Ying volunteered to him, "You have to know, Lao Wu is very worried about your marriage."
"No, thank you." Cao Yong politely declined the dean's wife's kindness.
"Haven't you never chased girls before? Can you do it?" Jiang Ying asked his confidence.
Cao Yong controlled his emotions and remained calm.
"Okay. Mr. Jiang. He is a neurosurgeon and understands this." Li Xiaobing patted Mr. Jiang Ying's arm to remind him.
"He's a neurosurgeon who knows how to fall in love?" Jiang Ying didn't study medicine, so she really didn't know about it.
"Those who went to him for medical treatment, some patients had brain problems, including those who lost their memory of their love objects."
Jiang Ying heard: "Oh, okay, let him handle it by himself. He is an expert himself."
Taking the opportunity, Cao Yong drove away immediately. Why did he allow other people to intervene in the matter between him and his junior sister.
Xie Wanying returned to the dormitory with her brother's gift bag in her arms, and saw the umbrella on the balcony: "Oh no, it's Brother Cao's umbrella—"
She paid one or two and forgot to pay three. Now I come back with four or five in my hand.
Maybe, she doesn't know if she can remember to pay it off in her whole life.
The main reason is that no one has ever lent her things like Brother Cao.
*
Back in the ward on Monday. Luo Yanfen, Li Wenhao and the three left. The staff has undergone major adjustments.
When Xie Wanying walked to Teacher Tan's office, she heard several teachers chattering.
"Ask her directly." Liu Chengran pointed to his junior brother's head.
"I heard what Zhou Junpeng said, but what he said was not clear. I asked him who he heard it from, and said that those people passed it around." Sun Yubo obviously didn't want to ask, "We know that she is not the kind of person who would do such a thing. "
"Envelope? What does an envelope mean? Could there be an electricity bill in the envelope?" Shi Xu speculated.
"If it's the electricity bill in the envelope, tell me to ask her something." Sun Yubo didn't want to continue. In a word, this kind of thing is tangled.
Standing at the door and hearing this, Xie Wanying seemed to understand that the teacher was talking about her.
Unlike Sun Yubo and the others who were chattering, Tan Kelin had no time to waste his saliva, he was busy scanning his computer homework, and waited for his eyes to catch Xie, who came in, and quickly gave the order: "Come here."
Teacher Tan is the most forthright, and he speaks up when he has something to say.
Walking over, Xie Wanying asked, "Teacher Tan, what do you want to ask me?"
"You know what I want to ask you. You should have heard what they said. You can report it yourself." Tan Kelin spoke quickly, with a weak tone, as if he was too lazy to waste a word on this question with anyone.
Deal with problems. The teacher's attitude, Xie Wanying thinks about it, is right. She is open and aboveboard. There is nothing to be afraid of. She opened her heart and said, "I saw someone drop an envelope. The question is, I touched the envelope when I went to pick it up. It wasn't money, it was money. Fold a few sheets of paper."
Her words did not satisfy Tan Kelin, and his sharp gaze swept her face again: "Don't avoid the important and ignore the minor. When someone said that this matter was mentioned, you had a strange expression and said no. What's going on?"