Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 917: I only know that he is a top student

Qiao Nian originally wanted to play games on her phone but not watch a movie. When she heard him ask herself again, she raised her head and seemed to have thought clearly. She stood up and said, "Let's go to the cinema."

She has never eaten pork but has heard of pigs running away. Cinema is one of the must-go places for dating.

It’s just that she doesn’t like crowds of people.

"Wait for me, I'll go up and get something." When going to crowded places, she still likes to wear a hat, which can block most of the eyes.

"Yeah. It's okay, don't be in a hurry, let's go there slowly."

This was actually Ye Wangchuan's first time going to the cinema. Young Master Ye really didn't have to go to the cinema to watch a movie.

She said she was going to the cinema, and Ye Wangchuan was also going to make a call and ask someone to prepare two movie tickets and book a separate theater.

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Ever since the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine submitted the application form to participate in the competition this year, many people on the Tsinghua University campus have been talking about it.

There are also people talking about this on the school forum.

It's just not that hot.

Compared with Qiao Nianlai, Qiao Ai, who did not take the college entrance examination and arrived in Beijing two months earlier, knows how to market herself better. She had long ago found someone to 'secretly take' a group of photos and put them on the Qingdao University forum. She is beautiful and has a good temperament, and her fame suddenly spread.

Everyone said that she was the new beauty of Tsinghua University.

Later, he became a member of an international piano master, and won international awards with his teacher. He has not yet entered Tsinghua University, but he is quite famous in Tsinghua University.

Any news related to Qiao Ai always attracts a lot of attention in Qingda University.

And Qiao Nian...

People at Tsingta University don't know much about this name except that the name of the top scorer in this year's national college entrance examination is Qiao Nian and he chose their school.

You know he is a top student.

I don’t know anything about my height or appearance.

Therefore, even though the news of a freshman who has not yet entered school running to participate in an international medical competition is quite interesting, most people on the forum still ignored it and no one particularly discussed it.

In the male dormitory 703 of Qingdao University.

The atmosphere was as dull as ever.

Fu Ge was the same as before when he came back from outside. He had a long face, didn't say a word, and just did his own thing.

Wen Ziyu was better than him. He just talked and laughed with a few people when he needed to, and didn't pay attention to the expressions he put on.

The other three people felt the most uncomfortable being sandwiched between the two of them, as if they couldn't be nicer to anyone else.

But compared to Fu Ge, the three of them were still more on Wen Ziyu's side in the last incident. After all, the one who teased him first was cheap. The last incident was purely because Fu Ge provoked Wen Ziyu first, but was slapped in the face later, and he couldn't get off the stage. That’s all.

"Hey, have you heard about it?"

In the dormitory, Fu Ge just sat in his seat and opened his laptop, with a cold face and not talking to anyone.

Zhou Yang rattled the chair next to him and said to several others: "I just checked the school website. The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is going to participate in the medical competition this year. The list has been submitted. Who do you think it is?"

Fu Ge originally turned on the computer. When he heard this, his movements paused for a second and he became irritable.

"Who?"

"Don't the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine participate every year? Why did it participate again this year?"

Wen Ziyu was also asking: "Who is it? Just say what you want to say and don't say half of it. You are not telling stories in a teahouse, and you are still lying! You are stupid."

Zhou Yang touched his nose, stopped showing off, and spit out a name: "Qiao Nian."

"It's you, Mr. Wen, your goddess."

Wen Ziyu: "Qiao Nian? Is she going to participate in the competition?"

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