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【78】Three and a half years later 4

"She's far worse than our monitor. Her face is covered with freckles."

"You are not as tall as Feng Yicong."

"She is definitely not as good at studying as she is."

Are boys actually the eighth wives?

The boy who confessed his love felt incredible and turned back to look at Zhao Zhaowei and the others who were speaking.

"Where are you from?" Zhao Zhaowei stepped forward and asked him.

"who are you?"

"We are in the same class as her."

"So that's it." The boy laughed, "I know, you can't compete with her and don't dare to chase her, right?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhaowei and the others became very angry, and the four of them surrounded the boy: "With your appearance and your level, how dare you chase her? Let me tell you clearly, if you want to chase her, you must beat the four of us at least."

Nineteen more!"

"Why do you ask me so? As long as she agrees to me when I pursue her, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Why doesn't it matter? Are you a man? You are a man but you are worse than a woman?"

"Are you a sissy?"

"How much did you score in calculus? Are you as good as her?"

"Let's do pull-ups. She just did twenty. You hurry up and do twenty-one. You win!"

Twenty-one pull-ups? The boys looked at the horizontal bars that were as cold as popsicles in the cold wind. It was difficult to do even one!

The boy felt like fainting and felt weak every step of the way.

“Do it!”

"Twenty-one, we'll count them for you!"

Zhao Zhaowei and four others pushed the man towards the horizontal bar.

As a result, the moment the boy walked to the horizontal bar, he suddenly turned around and ran away. He ran as fast as he could and rushed out of the playground before disappearing.

"coward!"

"You useless guy. How dare you chase after the little princess in our class like this?"

"Teacher Ren said from the beginning that she is the little princess of our class and no one can bully her."

At this time, all the forty-nine boys only remembered someone as the little princess in the class.

Seeing that the matter was over before she spoke up, Xie Wanying felt nothing about it. Anyway, it was impossible for her to accept the invitation. She had never thought about falling in love while studying. She studied medicine, the most demanding subject in the world.

, where is the time to fall in love?

After exercising, I bought breakfast and returned to the dormitory.

Two senior sisters who worked the night shift in the hospital came back. It seemed that they had passed by the playground and saw what happened, and they smiled at her.

"No wonder, I used to find it strange that little junior sister is loved by everyone but no one pursues her." He Xiangyu said playfully in Senior Sister Liu Jingyun's ear.

Liu Jingyun smiled elegantly and nodded in agreement.

After much fussing, it turned out that there were forty-nine iron walls blocking the pursuit brigade. I was speechless.

After hearing this, Xie Wanying blinked at the two senior sisters: Why, aren't you the same?

He Xiangyu and Liu Jingyun are both the little princesses in the class, right? They are both the only girls in the class.

"Our two class counselors are not Professor Ren." He Xiangyu clarified, "Master Ren has only ever called you little princess."

"When I heard him talk about the little princess, I felt bad." Xie Wanying said frankly about her feelings back then.

The two senior sisters understood the meaning of her words and fell silent together.

Liu Jingyun just sat on the bench without saying a word. Being the only girl in the class is useless. Whether it is a hospital or a university, people are only retained based on their ability.

Now that the anesthesiology department is full, it is very difficult to retain anyone. The advantage of the eighth-year class is there, but it is not absolute. She will graduate in half a year, but the anesthesiology department of the National Association has not yet decided whether to keep her.

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