At that moment, Jiang Junlin's hair stood on end, and he felt that the third young master of the Lu family was not normal either.
Later, Lu Zhiyuan won the world championship, and he was enthusiastic and cheerful in front of the fans, with a smile on his face, but he could not wash away the impression of Jiang Junlin under the Phoenix tree that year.
Late at night at the Global Center, Gu Ci stood on the balcony and played the violin. The music was soothing and beautiful. She played the violin for three hours, until Li Jiang sent a text message.
Miss Gu Ci, the third master is asleep.
Gu Ci put down the violin and rubbed his sore wrist. In the dead of night, when it was time to relax, Gu Ci opened the application form for University A and chose clinical medicine among the clinical medicine and music departments.
She likes music and enjoys the fun of music when she plays the violin.
But her two most important people, Lu Zhiyuan and Gu Ziyu, both need doctors.
When Zhou Jinjin found out that she had chosen clinical medicine, which she had been studying for her doctorate for eight years, everyone was shocked, "You... you are crazy. The clinical studies at University A are so difficult."
"I will make a good doctor."
"Why didn't I know that your dream was to save lives, study economics, finance, or even music? It's easier than medicine." Zhou Jinjin felt distressed, "You choose human anatomy, biochemistry, pharmacology and pathology, preventive immunity, internal medicine.
You have to study surgery, neurology, and even Chinese medicine, which is scary when you hear it.”
Gu Ci chuckled, "Do you still choose finance?"
Zhou Jinjin nodded, "I also want you to choose finance. We have one major and one dormitory."
"I don't live on campus during college, Ziyu also wants to study for a Ph.D., and we still live around the world."
"Zi Yu is studying for a Ph.D.?" Zhou Jinjin screamed, "Are you lying to me? Is he a genius? Geniuses cannot study for a Ph.D. at the age of six."
"I want to study for a Ph.D."
Zhou Jinjin was shocked by this dreamy reality, "Damn it, I don't dare to call a six-year-old baby a primary school chicken anymore. If you are not careful, he will kill you. He was studying for a Ph.D. at the age of six, and I was stepping on the score line at the age of eighteen.
Am I here to make up the numbers when I enter university?"
"University A is the highest university in the country. If you want to make up the numbers, what will others do?"
"Gu Ziyu is too tangled!"
Lu Zhiyuan and Gu Ziyu were having lunch when they heard that Gu Ci had chosen clinical medicine. Both father and son were confused and said in unison, "Why?"
"Isn't it good to be a doctor?"
Lu Zhiyuan frowned, "What's the benefit? It's hard, tiring, and you have to study for eight years. You will become stupid after studying."
"Sister, change your major. Doctors are too hard."
A rare united front between father and son.
"The notice will come in a few days." Gu Ci ignored their requests, "I can be your exclusive doctor from now on."
"We are not sick!" Lu Zhiyuan and Gu Ziyu said in unison again.
Gu Ci spread her hands, "In this long life, you can avoid anything, but the hospital cannot be avoided."
Lu Zhiyuan asked tentatively, "Then what discipline do you want to choose after graduating from undergraduate degree? Internal medicine, surgery, or...psychiatry?"
Gu Ci had already made a decision in her mind, but she said with a smile, "There is no rush to divide the subjects. I will wait for a few years to study and see which aspect I am interested in."
Lu Zhiyuan's eyes were unreadable, and Gu Ci's heart moved, "When we were young, we played house. You played the racing driver and I played the doctor. We are both on the road to our dreams."
Therefore, Lu Zhiyuan, don’t be stressed or burdened.
"Do you really like it?" Lu Zhiyuan said, "You obviously like music."
"People's preferences will change. I like music and I also like medicine." Gu Ci is a very persistent person at heart. It is difficult to change the things she decides. "When the curriculum is arranged, if there is no conflict, I will choose again."
Double major in music department.”
A few days later, Gu Ci received the admission notice from the Medical College of University A. She also bought books on clinical medicine and studied by herself. She still played the violin for several hours at night to let the third master have a good sleep.
After Zhou Jinjin got the notice, the Zhou family also knew that the Zhou family held a college entrance banquet, and Zhou Jinjin went back to socialize. Gu Wenliang's two daughters were admitted to A University, so naturally they had to hold a banquet. Gu Ci was the top scorer in the college entrance examination, and he
His face was bright, but at the college entrance banquet, Gu Ci ignored him and did not look back home. Gu Wenliang called several times, but Gu Ci felt annoyed and blocked him.
Jiang Junlin also held a banquet, one to celebrate her admission to University A, and the other to officially announce her identity and tell everyone that Jiang Junlin was supporting her behind the scenes.
At the banquet, the ladies and ladies in the circle were also discussing Gu Ci.
"Look at Mrs. Jiang's face. She doesn't smile at such a happy event. She doesn't like to see Gu Ci at all."
"You and Gu Ci were in the same school. Is she really as arrogant as the rumors say?"
"Mom, we are in different classes and don't interact with each other, but we often see her fighting in groups."
"Oh my god, are you so fierce in a group fight, little sister?"
"My temper... is not very good." A socialite wearing a grass green dress said, "I have been in the same class in junior high school for three years and I have never seen her smile. She also doesn't talk to anyone except Zhou Jinjin."
"Fighting in a group, she is both fierce and lonely..." A wealthy lady lamented, "Jiang Mingyue is elegant and noble, but I am afraid she has not passed on any of it to her daughter. No wonder the old lady doesn't want to see her."
When Gu Ci appeared on the stage holding Jiang Junlin's arm, she stunned the audience. She wore a rose-embroidered cheongsam from Longfenglou, with a white background and red embroidery. She wore pearls in her ears. Her hair was all tied up, revealing her slender and graceful swan neck. She had a noble temperament and a delicate look.
As gorgeous as a frosty rose.
"Is this the little sister you are talking about?"
"Don't believe rumors, don't spread rumors, the ancients will never deceive me."
"A woman can't be too beautiful. You can tell she doesn't live at home." The lady shook her head, "A gentle girl like Gu Chuyun is more lovable."
People who were familiar with Hualan Bank and close relatives of the Jiang family came up to say hello to Gu Ci. Jiang Junlin introduced them one by one as if they were escorting them, and Gu Ci also remembered them one by one.
Her mouth is not sweet, her temperament is cold, and her face says "I'm not to be messed with" written all over her face. Her close relatives think it's okay. After all, they grew up watching Jiang Junlin, and no one can tell that they are brother and sister.
The cooperating families, no matter what they say behind their backs, they always greet people with smiles and compliments constantly.
With tears in his eyes, Mr. Jiang saw his granddaughter standing tall and graceful, and sighed in his heart, "If Mingyue were alive, she would be very happy."
Old Mrs. Jiang has been attacked by her husband, son and grandson in turns recently, and her attitude has long since softened, but she still remembers Gu Ci's bad attitude towards her when she was at Zhou's house, and she can't help but feel embarrassed.
The old man said, "Lu Man treated her badly. It's normal for her to have resentment towards Chu Yun. You are an elder, so it's hard to argue with the younger ones."
"She is a junior, and she still chokes with her elders. She has no etiquette at all."
The old man laughed and said, "It looks like King's Landing."
The old lady was choked up and could not speak. Except for the loss of her middle-aged daughter, she had lived a smooth life with a loving husband and a filial son who almost always supported her and coaxed her. However, she gave birth to a grandson who had been cold and serious since childhood.
, she is not afraid of her husband, let alone her son, but she is afraid of her grandson.
