Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"...??" What ins?

The other party put the phone in front of him, with bright eyes and a breath of bad breath, and asked refreshedly: "Is her Instagram name QN?"

Several professors from the medical association became curious about him and asked him one after another: "Teacher Qin, what are you talking about, what is INS, what is QN? Please explain clearly."

"Aren't I asking Professor Shen?" The man chuckled, patted his belly, and said to himself: "I think this Instagram should be her, isn't Qiao Nian's abbreviation QN. She must be right !”

"What on earth is going on? What happened to her Instagram?"

"Yes, please explain clearly what is going on."

Seeing that many people were curious about what he was talking about, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and showed his phone to them while hiding his merit and fame: "Look."

Everyone gathered around and looked down.

There is a latest update on Instagram with over 10,000 likes, posted half an hour ago.

[QN: [picture]]

"What's wrong with just one picture?" The first person didn't understand, raised his head, and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Don't worry, I'll enlarge it for you." The chubby man clicked on the picture for them and enlarged it.

It's a ranking.

It's the ranking of this year's medical competition. There are only two people in it, the first and second place.

001, Qiao Nian. The final score was 97 points.

002, Qi Lanyin, overseas medicine. The final score was passable, with 63 points.

There was not a single word of nonsense in that Instagram post. It was just a picture, but everyone who saw it could recognize two capital words - Arrogant!

This ins definitely means to fight tooth for tooth, to rub Qi Lanyin and overseas medicine on the ground.

Shen Yugui didn't expect Qiao Nian to post on Instagram specifically, especially when he saw the words "Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Qingda University" on the picture. He was a big man, and his eye sockets were a little hot for the first time, and he almost couldn't control his emotions.

He turned away and took a deep breath.

This is the first time in so many years that he has seriously seen the hope of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine!

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In his eyes, the 'hope of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine' was sitting lazily eating hot pot.

Zhang Yang is indeed a native of Beijing. The hot pot restaurant he introduced has spicy and authentic taste, and the dishes are also fresh and diverse.

Qiao Nian ate so heartily that she was sweating on her back. However, she hadn't eaten spicy food for more than a week, so she finally went out to eat hot pot and enjoyed it very much.

She just finished cooking the beef in the bowl, and placed a slice of boiled tripe in her bowl.

Qiao Nian raised her head and saw the man sitting next to her calmly using chopsticks to pick up a new piece of beef for her and putting it in the pot to boil.

Seeing her looking over, Ye Wangchuan said calmly: "Don't eat it too hot, let it dry before eating."

Qiao Nian was silent, and the phone on the table lit up.

She put down her chopsticks, picked up her phone, and looked down at it.

Qin Si called seven or eight people over, but in the presence of both Qin Si and Ye Wangchuan, several people were as nervous as quails, shrinking their necks and trembling, as long as they could accommodate Qin Si and Zhang Yang when they were talking. One or two sentences livened up the atmosphere. When Ye Wangchuan moved, they seemed to be frightened and did not dare to say a word.

Qin Si had a headache when encountering this situation, but he didn't know how to break the dry atmosphere.

He called people over to liven up the atmosphere and celebrate together.

As a result, a bunch of fools came.

Why, everyone is sitting like primary school students in class, looking straight at Sister Qiao eating, what's wrong!

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