Mo Yunchuan took the white coat that Ye Shaohua took off.
Hearing this, he turned his eyes sideways, and then said his first sentence, with a cold voice: "I know, my girlfriend."
When Ye Shaohua heard the words, he just glanced at him, but didn't speak.
But this sentence blocked all the rest of An Tongtong's words in her mouth. She glanced at Ye Shaohua in astonishment, unable to connect her with Mo Yunchuan, and even felt absurd in her heart.
She looked down on Ye Shaohua from the bottom of her heart. When she returned to An's house, she didn't even know how to use a knife and fork, and poked a chopstick in the bowl every day, so even though she was An's biological daughter, An Tongtong was never afraid of her.
Especially now that she has achieved such a high level, Ye Shaohua went to study medicine instead, which is the profession of a public servant.
An Tongtong thought that this kind of Ye Shaohua would never be able to surpass himself, but now Mo Yunchuan and this variable appeared.
She was in a mess, but Ye Shaohua ignored her and was just talking to Dean Tian.
"The extra money you received is from B University. After the translation is completed tomorrow, it will be sent directly to the email address last time." Ye Shaohua took various part-time jobs as soon as she came to the school. In order not to affect her experiment, Dean Tian found her a A lot of extra money, "Take advantage of two days to rest well, and come back in three days."
Ye Shaohua didn't talk about herself. After she left Ye's family, Ye's parents didn't send her any money, and An's family always thought that she was living well in Ye's family, and most of her money was used for international research materials. .
Tuition and living expenses are all earned by receiving extra money.
Dean Tian and her classmates always thought that her family was very poor, so why would they be desperately taking extra money all day long
Because of this, everyone in the class took good care of her, and would entrust her with any foreign language translation.
When Dean Tian said the last sentence, he sighed very much.
Their research results from the beginning of the summer vacation to the present three months are finally going to be successful, and it is conceivable that in three days, this press conference will attract the attention of the world.
When thinking of this, Dean Tian's heart was agitated.
He still remembered that twenty years ago, their medical development was still very backward, and a virus was spreading in China. At that time, their medical technology could not identify what kind of virus it was.
The leading figures in the medical field bought machines from the international, but they were not members of the international medical community at that time, and the people stuck at the checkpoint charged a high price for this machine, and their budget was limited.
At that time, those who studied medicine secretly vowed to study medicine hard.
Now that twenty years have passed, their medicine has steadily improved, especially seeing such an outstanding monster as Ye Shaohua, Dean Tian has a strong sense of pride.
Now, they are also people with fresh blood, and they can stand at that height without begging for help in a low voice.
Those medical experts abroad will condescend to come to them to listen to a medical conference.
A group of people came outside the school, and Mo Yunchuan went to pick up the car first.
An Tingjun just looked at Ye Shaohua, the sleeves of his shirt were empty, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, "Are you working part-time as a freshman?"
He still remembered that the last time he saw her was when the property was distributed, and she was not so thin that day.
"Yeah." Ye Shaohua took out his phone without explaining.
Seeing her like this, Mr. An Ting couldn't help but pursed his lips, turned his head, and felt very confused.
She is always like this, rejecting people thousands of miles away.
"A Xu, what happened to that Mo Yunchuan, do you know him?" He couldn't help asking about Mo Yunchuan, and after thinking about the people in the whole capital, Mr. An Ting couldn't figure out who Mo Yunchuan was. figure.
"I don't know, I met Deputy Mayor Shen once." Yan Xu narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't want to say more, "Let's go pick up the car first."
The two also left.
An Tongtong and Ye Shaohua were left standing on the left side of the gate waiting for the bus.
"Shaohua, who is that Senior Mo, and how do you know him?" An Tongtong asked casually, "It seems that no one in Beijing has ever heard of someone with the surname Mo."
Ye Shaohua just stood aside and played with her phone with her head down, ignoring her, which made An Tongtong unable to vent out the depression and unwillingness in her heart.
The group parted at the school gate, and when An Tongtong saw Mo Yunchuan's unmarked car, his depression didn't dissipate much.
"Shaohua, I'm going back to your house today. You haven't been back for a month. Will you go back with us?" An Tongtong remembered that the people in the laboratory said that she hadn't left school for almost a month.
Hearing this, Mr. An Ting also stopped and frowned, "One month? How can they say that they raised you up, you are not as good as you are, no matter how much you despise them, you don't have to go back to see them, right? Not their fault!"
Mo Yunchuan stuffed the person into the car, and upon hearing this, he gave An Ting Jun a cold look, keeping An Ting Jun from saying what he said next.
It's just that he doesn't look good.
On the contrary, An Tongtong felt a little uncomfortable. In fact, she wanted to see Fenghuang who grew up in the chicken coop today, but she didn't expect that Ye Shaohua would be so angry, and instead made herself really depressed.
Listening to Yan Xu and An Tingjun talking about Mo Yunchuan and Mo Yunsheng again and again, An Tongtong, who was ignored for the first time, couldn't be happier.
Today is the day when An Tongtong went to Ye's father and Ye's mother's house. Mr. An Ting prepared gifts behind him, but the people in this car were all thinking about their own thoughts and didn't say anything.
When the two knocked on the door, the neighbor's daughter seemed to be in school. When she saw the three of them, she closed the door with a "bang".
Very loud sound.
"What kind of quality is this person?!" An Tongtong was startled, then frowned.
A slum is a slum, and the neighbors have no qualities at all. If it weren't for seeing Ye's parents, An Tongtong would not want to stay for a second.
"Tongtong, are you here?" Ye Guoqing opened the door and saw An Tongtong, beaming with joy, "I just read the news that you have passed the promotion round, and the next step is to participate in the World Championship."
"Yes." Good family education made An Tongtong unable to say anything else.
Just looking at the small space of the Ye family, she was a little impatient, but she was still very gentle talking to the Ye family's parents.
Yan Xu and Mr. An Ting put the presents on the table, and then took the water from Father Ye.
"Then do you want to live at home today?" Ye Mu happily introduced the room to An Tongtong, "I have redecorated your bedroom this month, come and have a look."
She pulled An Tongtong to the room.
"By the way." Speaking of this, Ye Mu remembered another point, and opened the door of another room: "I installed a chess room and a piano room for you. They were remodeled from guest rooms. You can see if it suits you." ?”
Mother Ye wanted to show off her achievements in front of Mr. An Ting, and wanted them to know that although the conditions of their Ye family were not as good as those of the An family, they were not bad.
An Tingjun saw An Tongtong's favorite brand hanging on the closet, and then thought about some cheap clothes on Ye Shaohua's body, and frowned slightly.
Finally, when he saw that the guest room had been changed into An Tongtong's entertainment room, his head suddenly thumped.
The Ye family has three rooms and two halls, An Tongtong has two rooms, and Ye's parents have one room.
An Tingjun looked at Ye's parents, and asked them calmly: "Then, what about Shaohua's room... where does she live?"
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I didn’t expect this chapter to be more difficult to write than I imagined. In fact, thinking about the grievances she suffered, Gao Dahua almost cried, and after struggling for a long time, she still wrote according to the outline. Said vicissitudes.
It is impossible to update on time, and it is impossible to update on time in this life. Only by not updating on time can I maintain my current life.