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Chapter 917: I only know that I am a top student

Qiao Nian originally wanted to play games on her phone but not to watch a movie. When she heard him ask herself again, she raised her head and seemed to have thought clearly. She stood up and said, "Let's go to the cinema."

She has never eaten pork but she has heard of pigs running away. Cinema is one of the must-go places for dating.

It's just that she doesn't like crowds.

"Wait for me, I'll go up and get something." When going to crowded places, she still likes to wear a hat, which can block most of the eyes.

"Yeah. It's okay. Don't be in a hurry. Let's go there slowly."

This was actually Ye Wangchuan's first time going to the cinema. Young Master Ye really didn't have to go to the cinema to watch a movie.

She said she was going to the cinema, and Ye Wangchuan was also going to make a call and ask someone to prepare two movie tickets and also book a separate theater.

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Ever since the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine submitted the application form to participate in the competition this year, many people on the Tsinghua University campus have been talking about it.

There are also people talking about this on the school forum.

It's just not very hot.

Compared with Qiao Nianlai, Qiao Ai, who did not take the college entrance examination and arrived in Beijing two months earlier, knows how to market herself better. She had found someone to 'secretly take' a group of photos and put them on the Qingdao University forum a long time ago.

She is beautiful and has a good temperament, and her fame suddenly spread.

Everyone said that she was the new campus beauty of Tsinghua University.

Later, he became a member of an international piano master, and won international awards with his teacher. He has not yet entered Tsinghua University, but he is quite famous in Tsinghua University.

Any news related to Qiao Ai always attracts a lot of attention in Tsinghua University.

And Qiao Nian...

People at Tsinghua University don't know much about this name except that the name of the top scorer in this year's national college entrance examination is Qiao Nian and he chose their school.

You know he is a top student.

I don't know anything about my height or appearance.

So even though the news of a freshman who has not yet entered school running to participate in an international medical competition is quite interesting, most people on the forum still just ignored it and no one particularly discussed it.



In the male dormitory 703 of Tsinghua University.

The atmosphere was as dull as ever.

Fu Ge was the same as before when he came back from outside. He had a long face, didn't say a word, and just did his own thing.

Wen Ziyu was better than him. He just chatted and laughed with a few people when he needed to, without paying any attention to the expression he put on.

The other three people felt the most uncomfortable being sandwiched between the two of them, as if they were no good to anyone else.

But compared to Fu Ge, the three of them were still more on the side of Wen Ziyu in the last incident. After all, the one who teased him first was cheap. The last incident was purely because Fu Ge provoked Wen Ziyu first, but was slapped in the face later. He couldn't get off the stage.

That's all.

"Hey, have you heard about it?"

In the dormitory, Fu Ge just sat in his seat and opened his laptop, with a cold face and not talking to anyone.

Zhou Yang pulled up the chair next to him and said to several others: "I just checked the school website. This year, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will participate in the medical competition. The list has been submitted. Who do you think it is?"

Fu Ge originally turned on the computer. When he heard this, his movements paused for a second and he became irritable.

"Who?"

"Don't the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine participate every year? Why did it participate again this year?"

Wen Ziyu was also asking: "Who is it? Just say what you want to say and don't say half of it. You are not telling stories in a teahouse, and you are still telling the truth! You are stupid."

Zhou Yang touched his nose, stopped showing off, and spit out a name: "Qiao Nian."

"It's you, Mr. Wen, your goddess."

Wen Ziyu: "Qiao Nian? She is going to participate in the competition?"


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