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Chapter 255

"Didn't you promise to treat me to a drink yesterday?" she said.

I was immediately confused, "When did I agree to drink with you? Azhu, you are a girl, so you should drink less."

"Didn't you say last night that you would change your time to drink with me? Feng Xiao, do you mean what you say?" she said loudly on the phone.

"Azhu, I didn't get a good rest last night. And I have a lot of things on my hands right now. Let's wait for another day, okay?" I said to her softly.

"No!" She still said loudly, "Feng Xiao, do you mean what you say?"

"How about you come to my house for a drink? I'll call the nanny right away to cook some more dishes." I said. I was indeed too tired, and thought that if I ate and drank at my house, I could go to bed earlier.

"Feng Xiao, I didn't expect you to be so obsessed with money. I didn't go to your house for dinner. You still said you were my brother and you didn't care about me at all. You are just like my mother, you just don't want me to be happy. I just won't listen to what you do.

Yours. Huh! Forget it if you don’t do it, I’ll drink it by myself!” she said angrily.

I was about to speak when I heard a busy signal from my phone. I suddenly became anxious: She went to drink alone. What if something happened to her when she was drunk? The more I thought about it, the more worried I became, so I hurriedly called back, "Auntie, I

I promise you. Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

"Let me tell you, this is my good brother." She suddenly became happy, "You can drive to pick me up after get off work, and then we can tell you where to go to eat."

"I'll call a few more friends, that will be more fun." I said.

"No! It's just you and me! I want to tell you something, but I don't want others to hear it," she said.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Okay, that's up to you."

I looked at the time and found that there was still more than an hour before I got off work, so I immediately called my instructor. I told Dean Zhang’s opinion today, and then shared my own thoughts.

"Feng Xiao, why are you so stupid?" The instructor immediately criticized me.

"Teacher, what do you mean by this?" I was confused.

"What your Dean Zhang said is so obvious, can't you hear it?" She said, nagging again, "This is my responsibility. I only taught you professional things before, and I didn't teach you things about life.

There is less indoctrination. Su Hua is an example. Alas! It’s all my responsibility..."

I was secretly anxious because I still didn't understand what she meant by what she just said, but I couldn't interrupt her nagging, so I had to listen to her until she finished.

After more than ten minutes, she finally stopped nagging and asked me: "Feng Xiao, do you understand?"

I couldn't laugh or cry, and at the same time I was very embarrassed, "I... didn't..."

"Hey, it's all my responsibility. Why are you all so stupid? Why can't you understand such an obvious thing? Didn't you look at Dean Zhang's expression when he was talking to you? You have to know,

A person's expression when speaking can reveal some of his deep meaning..." Now that she was done, she started nagging again.

The phone was getting hot after talking for a long time, but I could only continue to listen. Suddenly, I thought of a way, "Teacher, there is something I forgot to report to you. Azhu wants to have dinner with me tonight.

."

"Then please stay with her. This child must feel very uncomfortable for her. By the way, everyone in the hospital knows today. The whole hospital knows that Dou Huaming was caught messing around outside last night. He

My wife even went to their department and made a big fuss. Feng Xiao, it’s not you who sent people to arrest him, was it?” I finally changed the subject of the tutor, but then there was a new one from Datong.

The nagging topic made me laugh bitterly, even going crazy.

"How could it be me? I personally sent Azhu home yesterday? Did you see that?" I said.

"Feng Xiao, you are a ghost. I know. It must be you. Otherwise, how could such a coincidence happen? You are so smart, why can't you understand what your Dean Zhang said?" She sighed on the other end of the phone.

"Teacher, I really don't understand. Please tell me. I'm about to get off work, and I have to drive over to pick up Azhu." I finally couldn't help interrupting her nagging.

"He just wants you to sign his name. Do you understand? Why are you so stupid? By the way, you have to pay attention to two things about this matter. First, you have to sincerely ask him to do this project with you...

..." she said. I immediately became anxious when I heard this, "Teacher, how can this work? He is not an expert in our department of obstetrics and gynecology, and he signed his name, so what should I do? Who will own the scientific research results in the future?

?”

"You young people are really too impatient. Haven't I finished what I said? Second, you must not give him the ultrasound information. You can think of your own method, but don't offend him. He is not an obstetrician and gynecologist.

What happened to the scientific expert? He is the dean. Do you know what a leader is? A leader is someone who knows everything and is an expert in every aspect. Silly boy, think about it carefully. Okay, I have to get off work too, Ah

I can rest assured that Zhu will be with you. Send her back early tonight. This child is really worrying. I hope she can get over this hurdle as soon as possible..." She continued nagging for a long time before hanging up the phone. I suddenly

I breathed a long sigh of relief. When I took the phone away from my ear, I felt that my ear was a little hot, and there was still a dull pain in the ear canal. I couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking to myself: Her phone bill is worth a month.

Don't know how much it will cost.

Then I had a headache: I had to ask Dean Zhang to sign his name, and I had to ask him sincerely without offending him. How could I do this? I couldn't help but sigh: Why is it so difficult to do something?

Maybe the instructor’s analysis is wrong? I suddenly thought. Yes, is Dean Zhang that kind of person? But what if the instructor’s analysis is right? If I don’t put Dean Zhang’s name

If I apply, wouldn’t my project be ruined?

I looked at the time and hurried to drive.

"Bring it here!" Azhu said to me. This time I knew what she wanted and said hurriedly: "The key is hanging in the car. Drive slowly."

She ran to the bridge and said, "Feng Xiao, I will take you to eat dog meat."

I suddenly panicked, "Dog meat? You will get rabies if you eat dog meat!"

"Are you stupid? I didn't let you eat raw dog meat. The store I mentioned specializes in selling dog meat. You will know it when you go there," she said.

I still feel that eating dog meat is not good and a little disgusting, "Azhu, let's change places. How about eating roasted suckling pig again? I know a place where the roasted suckling pig, braised turtle, and other dishes are all good.

Very nice. Full of color, flavor and taste.”

"Then let's go next time. Feng Xiao, so you have to treat me again." She said, driving the car "whirring". I couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Yes, you are my little junior sister.

, it’s up to you.”

"Am I not your aunt? Why have I been demoted?" she laughed.

"Do you dare to agree to my calling you like that?" I also burst out laughing.

"You asked me to come and listen?" she said.

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but I was very relieved, because judging from the current situation, her mood seemed to be much better and she had basically returned to her normal state. So I stopped talking and continued to think about what I had not thought about in the office.

Understand that question.

Should I ask Lin Yi? Or ask Kang Demao? They have much more experience in this area than me. No, if Dean Zhang really thinks that way, what if they do his work secretly?

It’s not good, and they don’t understand medicine and have little contact with academia. They don’t necessarily know what Dean Zhang thinks. In the intellectual world, there is a phenomenon called “Xueba”. “Xueba” originally refers to some people who use

People who suppress dissidents, control the entire academic world, and destroy the research atmosphere in the academic field in order to gain their own reputation in the academic field. Later, it extended to the type of people who possess the research results of others for free. To be honest, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart.

I want to believe that Dean Zhang is that kind of person.

"What are you thinking about? Why don't you speak?" My silence aroused Ah Zhu's dissatisfaction.

"It's nothing. I have something to think about. I had something to do tonight, but you see... I can't help it. Who made you my little junior sister? You arrogant little junior sister!" I pretended to look depressed and helpless.

"What's the matter with you? You are so rich and now you are the deputy director of the department. The most you can do is go home to be with your wife. I am your junior sister, can't you spare some time to accompany me? Let's see.

You look so aggrieved!" she said with a flat mouth.

I felt a little uncomfortable hearing what she said, but it was impossible to get angry with her, so I had to explain: "Azhu, I really didn't lie to you. It's almost the end of the year, and I'm going to apply for a scientific research project. That day I arrive

Isn't the reason why you came here to discuss this matter with your mother? I got the declaration form today but haven't started writing the application report yet. Time is so tight and I'm really busy."

"How long does it take to write? It's not like I've never seen my mother write a report like that. If it doesn't work, give me the information and I'll ask my mother to write it for you." She still didn't take it seriously.

I smiled bitterly, "It would be fine if it was just a report. That's not the problem now." Then I told her the general meaning of what her mother told me today. It wasn't that I meant to say it, it was just that the topic ended here.

So I couldn't help but speak out, maybe to vent my depression.

She laughed immediately after hearing this, "Feng Xiao, I think you are really stupid. Such a simple thing? Do you think it is so complicated?"

Of course I wouldn't believe her, "Simple? You little... haha! I'm so annoyed, and you still say it's simple!"

"Disgusting!" She glared at me, and I couldn't help but secretly feel happy, because I finally restrained myself from saying "little girl movie".

"Feng Xiao, I think you people may be too smart, so it's easy to complicate simple problems. What a simple thing? Can't you just ask the dean of your chapter directly? Of course, if he really

If you think that way, you must pretend to decline politely, and then you will know if you ask him a few more times. If he refuses firmly, it means that he does not mean that. If he thinks that way, he will definitely come up with you a few times.

I pretended to be reluctant to agree after requesting for the first time. Do you think so?" She continued. (To be continued)

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