Chapter 918 Don't worry, I will trample her under my feet soon
Zhou Yang said, nodded, thought about it, and added: "The place submitted by the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine this year is her, and the place submitted by the Department of Clinical Medicine seems to be Jiang Xianrou. I think I saw some of the places submitted by the Department of Medicine this year. "
Qiao Nian, Jiang Xianrou... Putting the two names together, Wen Ziyu couldn't help but think of the scene of Nie Mi’s birthday party before, and suddenly couldn’t sit still, got up and picked up the phone he had thrown on the bed, and said, "I’ll go out and make a call. phone."
The other people were teasing him, and he couldn't keep his breath when he said the goddess.
Fu Ge didn't even want to laugh, and couldn't laugh. He tapped his finger on the student union file unconsciously, absent-mindedly.
He didn’t expect that Qiao Nian would really agree to participate in the competition. She and Jiang Xianrou would participate in the competition together. Isn’t it inevitably shameful that an egg touches a stone?
He was impetuous, but he didn't know what he was annoying. At exactly this time, the phone he placed aside lit up.
Fu Ge picked up the phone and looked at it.
is a message sent to him by Qiao An.
[Brother Fu, have you heard that Qiao Nian is going to participate in the medical competition? Isn't she still not enrolled, can she also participate in this competition? ]
When he saw similar news before, he would only think that Qiao An was just purely curious and had no other meaning.
Now seeing Qiao Ai's message asking her, she can't help but think of her buying a navy online.
After that incident, he hadn't been out to meet Qiao An for a long time. Occasionally Qiao Wei would call him. Everyone didn't mention the incident that day, as if the incident had never happened.
He looked at the message Qiao An had sent to himself, frowned, took his cell phone, and went straight back: [Take care of yourself and ignore others. ]
After replying to the message, he threw the phone on the table and made a popping sound. Everyone in the dormitory looked at him, but Fu Ge didn't care about it. His brows were low, his face was sullen, and he seemed to be paying attention. Put it on the work of the student union...
The others knew that he was feeling uncomfortable, but it was like that that day. They were not Wen Ziyu and didn't want to provoke Fu Ge. They could only treat them as if they didn't see them. They exchanged glances, and when the sound did not happen, they continued to talk about the game and gossip. Up.
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