Pushing open the door of the microbiology laboratory, Su Lingfei in a white coat was sitting in front of the sterile operating table and working. Su Lingfei in a white coat looked particularly delicate and charming, but her face looked a little haggard, and she also had two small eyes.
A small pimple, but the pimple did not damage her beauty at all.
"Come back." When Su Lingfei saw it was Zhang Weidong, a smile appeared on her face. Her slightly haggard face suddenly became lively and beautiful, but her voice was a little hoarse.
"What's wrong with your throat? There seems to be something wrong with your throat." Zhang Weidong saw that he had only been away for a few days. Not only did Su Lingfei appear with pimples, but there was also something wrong with her throat.
"What's wrong? Isn't it all your fault? Go and have fun by yourself, leave everything to me!" Su Lingfei rolled her eyes at Zhang Weidong angrily, then took out the inoculated petri dish from the sterile operating table, stood up and put it on
Inside the incubator.
"No, I've only been away for five days. How can I have so much work? Besides, aren't there Dong Yunjie and Zhao Minghua to help?" Zhang Weidong asked confused.
"As soon as you walked away, Zhao Minghua entered the infirmary with your back legs," Su Lingfei said.
"How did he get into the infirmary? How is he now?" Zhang Weidong asked hurriedly.
"I'm fine now. I can eat and drink, but my hands and feet are still a little inconvenient. The specific reason seems to be that when I went out to play at night, I was beaten by a group of people for no reason. I guess it was because the young people were jealous or aggressive. You also know Zhao Minghua.
His personality is different from Dong Yunjie's." Su Lingfei said angrily, obviously she had some objections to Zhao Minghua going out to fight with others.
"Although Zhao Minghua's personality is a bit lively, he is a master's student and engaged in scientific research after all. I think he still has some sense of propriety." Zhang Weidong helped Zhao Minghua extricate himself. But he had already decided to ask for clarification later. Zhao Minghua is now
After all, he is considered to be his subordinate, so there is no way he can allow others to hit him at will.
"Okay, let's not talk about him. Let's talk about you. Is the martial arts competition fun? Did you pick up any junior sisters?" Su Lingfei is obviously interested in fighting and doesn't want to talk more about this aspect, or maybe subconsciously she is interested in fighting.
Zhang Weidong's affairs are more interesting.
"I've picked up several, so I think you're satisfied with this answer!" Zhang Weidong rolled his eyes at Su Lingfei angrily. He couldn't figure out why this woman was so determined to believe that he was a big-sex wolf?
"Tsk. How many junior sisters? How many street girls?" Su Lingfei said disdainfully.
"You?" Zhang Weidong almost choked with anger. "Okay, don't pretend to be wronged. Have you just come back? Why are you in such a hurry to come to the laboratory? Why don't you go back and have a good sleep." Su Lingfei paled.
Zhang Weidong said with a glance.
Zhang Weidong finally felt a little better after hearing this, thinking, no matter what, this woman still cares about him.
"I'm not tired." Zhang Weidong said.
"Aren't you tired after dating several junior sisters? Okay, okay, don't hold on, go back and have a good rest first." Su Lingfei glared at Zhang Weidong when she heard this, and then stretched out her hand to push him out.
.
Zhang Weidong looked at Su Lingfei and was completely speechless. He didn't know whether this woman really cared about him? Or was she deliberately mocking him?
"Okay, I can walk by myself. By the way, open your mouth." Zhang Weidong put away Su Lingfei's hand and said.
"Why are you opening your mouth?" Su Lingfei rolled her eyes at Zhang Weidong and asked.
"See if your throat is red?" Zhang Weidong asked. In fact, he could judge Su Lingfei's general condition by looking at her complexion, but he didn't know why he still made this request. Maybe he wanted to fight back against her.
Or if you care, you will be confused.
"Tch, you're not a doctor, do you understand? Besides, doctors will use a wooden stick to press down the tongue when looking at the throat, and also use a small flashlight to shine inside, okay? You don't even understand this and you pretend to treat people?
?" Su Lingfei rolled her eyes at Zhang Weidong again and said disdainfully, but her tone didn't sound as aggressive as before.
"I am an owl. My night vision is very good. No matter how dark your throat is, I can see clearly." Zhang Weidong said with a smile.
"You have a black throat!" Su Lingfei glared at Zhang Weidong, and then finally opened her mouth obediently at him.
Zhang Weidong found that Su Lingfei's throat was really red. He felt a little distressed for no reason, but he said: "Okay, brush your teeth more when you have time!"
After saying that, he hurriedly dodged and walked out. As expected, Zhang Weidong had just arrived at the door. Su Lingfei's furious voice sounded behind him: "Zhang Weidong, you, stop here!"
Zhang Weidong laughed, but how could he listen to her words? He disappeared in a few steps.
Su Lingfei looked at Zhang Weidong's hurried away figure. She waved her pink fist at his back vigorously. Until Zhang Weidong disappeared, she pouted and stamped her feet and said: "You heartless guy, you really went back to rest!"
I don’t want to think that I haven’t had a good night’s sleep in the past few days! Hey, does my mouth smell or is there something stuck between my teeth?”
Zhang Weidong left the laboratory and called Zhao Minghua. The phone rang for a while before a feeble voice rang: "Who is it?"
"It's me, Zhang Weidong." Zhang Weidong frowned slightly. He could tell that Zhao Minghua's voice seemed not because of illness, but because of depression.
"Ah, Teacher Zhang, are you back?" Zhao Minghua seemed to be in better spirits when he heard Zhang Weidong's voice.
"I just came back. I heard that you were beaten. Where are you now? I'm going to see you." Zhang Weidong asked.
"No, it's nothing serious. Just rest for a few days..." Zhao Minghua said hurriedly.
"Stop talking nonsense, where are you now?" Zhang Weidong interrupted him without explanation. Zhao Minghua, a master's student, was beaten. As a teacher and deputy leader of the research group, Zhang Weidong felt angry.
"In the graduate dormitory, room 309." Seeing Zhang Weidong's unkind tone, Zhao Minghua had no choice but to reply honestly.
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Zhang Weidong hung up the phone and strode towards the graduate dormitory building. When he passed the school fruit stall, he hesitated and bought some fruit.
Room 309 is a bit messy. The bed is full of clothes and quilts are piled up. This is a common phenomenon in male dormitories. Master's students do not become as hygienic and tidy as girls because of their higher academic qualifications.
Zhao Minghua was the only one in the room, with some bruises on his face and some gauze wrapped around his left arm. Seeing Zhang Weidong come in, Zhao Minghua stood up with a look of embarrassment. He, who was usually lively, seemed a little confused about what to do.
say what.
Zhang Weidong's eyes were sharp, and he knew that Zhao Minghua's body basically had no problems. It was estimated that the biggest problem was psychological. He couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put the fruit on Zhao Minghua's desk, and then asked directly: "What happened?"
Tell me what's going on?"
"It's nothing, I just got beaten up for no reason." Zhao Minghua lowered his head and said, but his eyes could not suppress a look of humiliation.
"What does it mean to be beaten for no reason? Can't you tell the truth to me? Don't forget that although I am younger than you, I am still your teacher and deputy leader of the research group. As a student, you
If something happened, I, the teacher, should know the truth. If it is the other party's fault, as a teacher, I will definitely uphold justice for you." Zhang Weidong's face sank slightly and he said.
Zhao Minghua could hear that Zhang Weidong's tone was a bit harsh, so he raised his lowered head, gave him a wry smile and said, "Teacher Zhang, forget about upholding justice. But although you are younger than me, I have always been
I respect you very much, and since you said so, I will tell you about it, and forget it if you have heard about it."
Zhang Weidong couldn't help but feel a little angry when he heard this. How could he, Zhang Weidong's student, be able to bully and beat anyone? However, he still held back, nodded calmly and said, "You say so."
"Some time ago, I met a girl from the School of Business Administration in the English corner of the school." Zhao Minghua said, with a slight blush on his originally depressed face.
Domestic universities generally have an English corner. The English corner of Wuzhou University is on the big lawn in front of the gymnasium. People who love English can gather there every Tuesday night to communicate in English. This is a major attraction in the school, and there are many
A place where wolf friends like to go. Because in the English Corner, you can openly talk to any student girl you like on the grounds of practicing your English speaking. Of course, the premise is that your speaking skills are not too bad, otherwise you will get stuck.
Damn it, I guess not many people are willing to communicate with you. So when he was in college and graduate school, Zhang Weidong’s roommates often went to the English corner to hang out, and one of them actually picked up a girl in the English corner. But Zhang Weidong because
Due to his personality, he never went to an English corner during his college and graduate school years. Also because of the lack of communication with others in English, Zhang Weidong's spoken English is not very good.
"In love?" Zhang Weidong couldn't help but think of his former roommates. Although they didn't communicate much, looking back now, they felt more warm.
"Yeah!" Zhao Minghua nodded sheepishly.
"Then what happened next?" Zhang Weidong became curious. Could it be that Su Lingfei was right and it was a matter of jealousy among young people?
"She also has a crush on me. We chat happily every time. We even went out for supper together several times after the English corner." Zhao Minghua's face showed a hint of sweetness of memories, but
Soon his complexion turned from clear to dark.
"Then a person suddenly appeared, claiming to be her girlfriend, and warned me not to date her. I asked her afterwards, and she said he was the son of the owner of the Dingfeng Hotel where she was interning during the summer, or someone from the School of Economics and Trade of our school.
A junior, he is a bit interested in her, but because she heard from people in the hotel that he had made several waiters pregnant, she has always kept a distance from him."
"You mean he asked someone to beat you?" Zhang Weidong raised his eyebrows and asked, his voice a little cold.!