Zhao Wenzong said: "I told her that it was impossible for my aunt not to know that Yingying was studying at the National Association Medical College."
"Yes, she and Zhang Wei used to be at the same table, how could she not know?" Teacher Zhuang also became suspicious of this person.
"As a result, her mother said that you are a student in school, not like me who works. I found it even more funny when I heard that. Even if I work, I am a computer person and not a doctor. How can I recognize a doctor? I know a lot of people.
The only doctor I have is you Yingying." Zhao Wenzong adjusted his glasses frame and said helplessly to Zhang Wei's mother, "Isn't it the most direct way to find Yingying? Yingying, you are studying in medical school, so you can definitely know the doctors in the hospital, right?"
"That's for sure." Teacher Zhuang pointed at Xie Wanying, "Many of her teachers are doctors in the hospital, right?"
"Yeah." Xie Wanying nodded.
"She just asked me to help her find connections in the hospital anyway." Zhao Wenzong was almost at his wits end. After all, he was the mother of a high school classmate. As a not-so-bad person, he couldn't do anything cruel and just pretend to disappear.
To put it bluntly, Zhang Wei’s mother did not want to find her, Xie Wanying. Most likely, she did not recognize that her Xie Wanying could study in the Chinese Association of Chinese Medicine, let alone that she might become a doctor in the Chinese Association of Chinese Medicine in the future.
It would be better not to come to her. She couldn't ask the teacher to open the back door. Xie Wanying thought to herself.
Teacher Zhuang had the same idea and said straightforwardly: "It's best not to come to Yingying. Yingying will be less troublesome."
Zhao Wenzong thought about it and laughed.
After lunch at the teacher's place, I got the German course schedule.
The teacher has a break in the afternoon.
Zhao Wenzong was notified that he had to go back to his workplace and needed to leave first. He said goodbye to her: "In the future, when you come to the University of Foreign Languages to attend classes, you can come to me. I'll invite you to our school canteen for dinner."
"Yeah." Xie Wanying smiled and nodded.
After Zhao Wenzong left, Xie Wanying remembered what Senior Brother Cao had said and picked up her phone.
"Did you come by car before?" Teacher Zhuang asked her about transportation problems.
"A senior brother drove me here." Xie Wanying said.
Teacher Zhuang narrowed his eyes at her slyly: "What senior brother?"
"The senior fellow from the neurosurgery department is very nice." Xie Wanying confessed to the teacher, "He had something to do when he was out, and he said he could give me a ride when I got back."
"Call him quickly." Teacher Zhuang said to her cheerfully.
The teacher won't have the same misunderstanding as the senior sister, right? Xie Wanying thought.
The rain stopped in the afternoon. Picking up the folded umbrella, Xie Wanying left the teacher's house and walked to the gate of the community to wait for Senior Brother Cao's car to arrive.
After a while, Cao Yong drove the car and waited for her to get in the car and asked her: "How is it?"
"I met my high school classmates and we had a great time chatting." Xie Wanying replied.
"High school classmates? Boys, girls, or several people together?"
"It's a boy, the classmate who used to sit behind me."
The younger junior sister was 100% upright, making it difficult for him to be suspicious of her. Cao Yong smiled in his heart.
"Are you handsome?" Cao Yong asked casually while holding the steering wheel.
The senior is as cordial as a big brother. Xie Wanying said as if chatting with the senior sister's family: "I didn't think he was so handsome before, but now that I look at him, he seems to be a lot more handsome."
It is said that falling in love is a very complicated process. Therefore, when people first fall in love, their brain function will be adjusted accordingly, stimulating the secretion of a variety of human hormones. Blushing and heartbeat are inevitable, and they may even become blind because of focusing on the object. He, a neurosurgery expert, heard this from the junior sister
If you say this like a gossip, you all know that the little junior sister's love brain is not blooming.
