Chapter 65: What life is like

As a sophomore in Z University Medical School, every Wednesday morning is usually a medical principle class, with four consecutive sessions. The class is Professor Li, who is the most demanding in the hospital. Although she is a woman, her medical level is high enough for the whole hospital to respectfully shout "Mr.".
Of course, these two words are quite happy when they are used in daily conversations, but when a group of young students receiving modern education see Ms. Li, they seem to dare to use only the word "Mr.".
There are not many students that she has an eye for, and most of them have become elite doctors in the industry. Another one who did not graduate was Gu Feibai, a genius recognized by Z University.
She said that Gu Feibai was fully capable of completing seven years of continuous education at the age of 20. As a result, Gu Feibai had planned to apply for early graduation last year, but she didn't know why she stayed.
The medical school's hands were neat and unambiguous, and after gossiping for a long time, everyone was consistent, and they still aimed at Ah Heng meaningfully.
Eighty percent is a little girl with small belly and chicken intestines, afraid that the young and beautiful fiance will be swallowed by the wolf girl in the hospital.
After all, there are so many tattered Titans who want to hit the luxury iceberg.
When Mr. Li knew about this, he had a lot of complaints about his protégé students. He also paid attention to A Heng for a long time during class. He felt that he was really an ordinary child, and he was even more disappointed in his heart. But finally, because Gu Feibai wanted to promote A Heng, he asked her. very strict.
However, Ah Heng is the kind of person who is natural and natural, but he is too stressed.
A temporary question in class, Aheng did not answer.
Mr. Li did not reprimand, but called her to the office, sighing slightly: "Feibai often told me that when you were younger, you were familiar with pharmacology to the point that he even wanted to compete. But you Today’s various performances make me feel that hurting Zhongyong is not just a joke. Is it possible that girls who are smart when they are young can only become dead fish when they grow up?"
The corners of Aheng's mouth were astringent, but he laughed abruptly, his eyes bright and bright: "Sir, I have a urgency and want to go to the toilet."
"Forget it, you go, I won't embarrass you in class from now on." Mr. Li sighed, his face ugly, and waved her to leave.
A Heng was suffocated in his chest, hiding something, but he smiled softer when he saw people.
Back in the bedroom, she silently pulled out a suitcase from under the bed, then walked to the bathroom, locked the door, and sat on the toilet for a long time.
When coming out, continue to smile.
The second sister in the dormitory is picky, looking at her suitcase, Pi Li Yangqiu said: "What is hidden inside, it has been more than a year."
Xiao San also loves to be lively: "That's right, Xiao Liu, what the is it, let my sisters take a look."
Aheng smiled: "What I got from my first job."
The little fourth who didn't like to talk also raised his head from the book, quite interested: "What?"
A Heng squatted down, put the suitcase back, and said lightly: "It's nothing, a ticket, a set of clothes, and... a wooden sculpture."
Xiao Wu shook his legs on the bed: "This combination is weird. Tickets, clothes, and wood carvings are not something you can radiate out of your old-fashioned thinking."
The eldest sister Wuying smiled: "What did A Heng do in the first part-time job?"
A Heng leaned his back against the cold wall and smiled lightly: "You know there are some mourning halls. If filial sons and grandchildren can't cry, they will ask some people to put on filial piety and cry for an hour and fifty. This is precious."
"Are there so many tears?" They were curious.
A Heng said: "So, crying is disgusting, probably only laughs in this life."
She knelt in front of the spirit of other people's father, crying heartbreakingly. When carrying the coffin, she was still holding her life and death and was not allowed to carry it. The sons and grandsons of the family pulled her at her: "Passed, hey, passed. "
She let go, ten fingers, bright red between the nails. The eyes were swollen into a seam and looked vaguely like red paint.
When buying the ticket, the conductor took the money and was shocked: "You kid, murder?"
She was dazed, rubbing her fingers, only to find that it was full of blood. Then, holding her only suitcase, looking at the crowd with eyes full of hustle and bustle, her tone was humble and trembling.
"Auntie, give me a ticket, please," she said.
It can only be the last time I beg for help.
Because the thing called dignity has been lost, there is no choice.
So, who remembers whether there is such a good-looking boy, whether he tried to enter his heart in vain.
That turmoil, after all, did not touch the bottom line of life.
I thought it was fate that made us rub each other's palm prints. However, reality has proved that it is not that our palm prints are too shallow, so it should be that our destiny is not strong enough.
That day, the sun choked people, and the train station was completely different from three years ago.
She fled in a hurry.
The planner said, we Lu Shao said, the group photos will be taken at the end.
Then, the translation made our Master Iijima silent.
Facts have proved that the rich are the bosses or bosses.
Actually, many people have a feeling of hatred for the rich. Every day, I wonder why the young master of Lu's family didn't choke to death while drinking water and was not drowned when he was driving.
Therefore, in addition to the faithful BG faction in this article, Lu Shao's enemies are still a lot of them.
But we speak less, we speak differently. The reason why we can bluff around the world under the name of DJYan, no one has checked his ancestors for the eighth generation, mainly his old man, although his old man is not as high-profile as him, but the so-called However, there are still a lot of people in the party who are happy to send money to newspapers and radio stations.
Damn, scandal.
A young master on the radio all day advising people not to commit suicide or divorce. Two glasses of honey water a day will not cause constipation. What is the effect?
As a result, he could afford to be ashamed of others, and the party was shameless.
Li Jingwei called to warn Master Yan, Master Ren Yan said: "Well, I want Lao Tzu not to be ashamed, you give me 50 million to start my own business, and then I will become famous with Lu Liu Xiao when I have money and women. Why don't you go to the PK and promise not to lose face?"
Li Jingwei felt distressed, covered his phone, and turned his head: "Yanshuai, looking at the shame of our child, he is jealous of the Lu family."
Old Yan said: "I am an upright official, with power and no money."
Yan Xi is embarrassed.
Hanging up the public phone, Yanxi turned her head, patted Chen Wan on the shoulder and said, "I borrowed your coin to return it tomorrow."
Unfortunately today, the phone is dead.
Chen Wan smiled on the side, looked at him with more delicate eyebrows, and said softly: "Shao Yan really trusts me. Are you afraid that I will expose your identity to the media?"
Yanxi said, "Will you?"
Chen Wan shook his head: "Of course not."
Yanxi smiled but did not smile: "Really good boy, it seems that good children look the same."
Chen Wan said, "Do you think I'm very old-fashioned?"
Yanxi walked forward, her shoulders shrunk, and her skinny look.
"No, I like good kids the most. I see one who loves one, and I don't have any comments if I don't ask for it. I don't believe what I say, so good."
Chen Wan was startled, and then turned the subject gently: "Don't feed Xiao Hui too many bones, it is really easy to indigestion."
Yanxi walked to the wine-red Ferrari sports car in the outdoor parking lot, handed him the dog basket inside, and laughed greatly.
"Here, good boy, let you raise it. It will take us three months to work together on the show, right? Return me in three months."
Chen Wan was stunned.
"Do you trust me so much?"
Yanxi laughed and laughed: "Do I have a reason not to believe it?"
Then, he opened the car door, pulled off the blue suit, threw it on the rear seat, stepped on the accelerator, hit the steering wheel, put the noisy rock and roll, tapped the long fingers, and left.
see you tomorrow.
Little gray tears flowed into the sea.
Damn it, if you say you sell it, you will sell it. A child without a mother is a root grass, or a dog's tail grass!
At the Lu's autumn press conference, during the runway show, the beauty anchor Chu Yun was sent out by the station to the news, and when she saw Yanxi, she snickered while covering her mouth.
Yanxi was wearing a suit and taking a break, but she squatted on the T stage with big eyes looking down at the woman under the stage.
"Hey, Chu Yun, what are you laughing at?"
She said: "Yanxi, fortunately I know your usual virtues, otherwise, I really want to take you home."
Yanxi: "You can pull it down, you don't even know how to cook, so grab Lao Tzu to go home and want to starve Lao Tzu to death?"
Chu Yun and Yanxi met during a talk show. At that time, Chu Yun spoke courteously and praised Yanxi, saying: "It's unexpected. DJYan really looks like a beautiful boy from PS."
Yanxi raised her eyebrows and said, "Anchor Chu really loves to joke, can you make a good-looking person like me?"
In a word, Chu Yun crushed the silver teeth, but the two of them were very good-looking, and they often hosted some shows together. Gradually, they became familiar with each other, and they were regarded as talkative friends.
A few days ago, Yanxi went to Chu Yun's home to get a script for stringing lines, but he was secretly photographed by a paparazzi and made headlines.
"The young man suspected of DJYan enters and exits Chu Yunxiang's boudoir late at night, five hours straight! 》
A beauty anchor, an upstart DJ.
It was the time when the two of them were red and purple.
Unsurprisingly, supporters on both sides pinched and scolded, causing blood to flow online.
Yanxi twitchedly explained on the radio that Chu Yun and I were just friends.
Chu Yun explained on the show with a smile that Yanxi and I are just good friends.
Because of the inconsistent confessions, there was another frenzy on the Internet. In the end, Yanxi took Lu's Case to divert the public's attention.
At this moment, the two talked, and the reporters next to them all set their ears up.
Unfortunately, Lu Liu came over and said to Chu Yun with a faint smile: "Ms. Chu is a distinguished guest, so I should give more opinions."
Chu Yun smiled: "Don't dare, Lu's press conference has always been perfect. Today, DJYan is helping out. It is even more powerful."
Lu Liu stretched out his hand, pulled Yan Xi up, and patted him on the shoulder. The movements were naturally familiar: "DJ Yan is indeed very good, but in fact the main player we want to launch this time is not him, but the auxiliary Model Chen Wan."
Then, he smiled slightly and said indifferently: "DJ Yan is too proud and doesn't usually like to lead new people. This time it took me a lot of work to convince him to take Chen Wan."
Chen Wan stood not far away, with pure eyebrows and gentle eyes, like a gentle and beautiful boy.
In the audience, the reporter was in an uproar.