Chapter 700

Mo Mingzhen nodded, "I want to eat the student meal, feel the student's life."

"No problem. Doctor Mo will go to any canteen he wants. Let's make arrangements."

"Wait a minute." Mo Mingzhen took out her mobile phone and began to send a text message, "girl, which canteen are you having lunch at noon?"

Then, he will go to the canteen in which he is going.

It's more than two billion yuan for her parents to care about her.

After sending, he quietly waited for the reply, but he didn't wait for a long time. Then he realized that metaphor was being punished.

It's no better than just now.

The reason why she was able to text him just now was when she was drinking water.

Now that the water is over, she has to continue to stand, so she can't look at her cell phone.

With a sigh, he suddenly started and walked towards the metaphor.

People at the scene:???

Metaphor:???

Then, seeing that Mo Mingzhen was about to arrive in front of him, Yu se hurriedly said, "doctor Mo, what's the matter?"

Mo Mingzhen takes a look at the metaphor, and then looks at Qi Yan, who is three steps away from the metaphor. The question to his mouth is Leng, but he doesn't ask it. He points to Qi Yan and says, "she's in the way."

The vice headmaster who trotted after him was confused for a moment, and then pointed to a direction and said to Yiyan, "you stand there and leave the people far away. Don't you know that you are annoying and in the way?"

Qi Yan's eyes turned red when she was named by the president himself as annoying. She suddenly realized that Dr. Mo might not be a new professor recruited by NTU, but should be a great person. Otherwise, the president and professor of NTU would not follow him like a asshole.

It's over. This man is familiar with metaphor?

A flustered look at Mo Mingzhen, Qi Yan quickly back a few steps, but the headmaster or cold face, let her can only back and back, until the distance is at least 10 meters away, the headmaster looked at her face to get better, and then respectfully said to Mo Mingzhen: "doctor Mo, she is not in the way now?"

Mo Mingzhen found that Qi Yan had quit far away and nodded, but her eyes fell on the principal's body and did not move away.

The headmaster was confused, and then he was confused.

He found that Mo Mingzhen was standing there looking at himself, saying nothing and doing nothing. He blinked, thought seriously for a moment, and then reacted to it. Mo Mingzhen thought that he was in the way Is it in the way?

Thinking of this, he fell back to the original position.

He retired, and other professors followed him back to the original position.

No one around, Mo Mingzhen began to speak in a low voice, "color girl, which canteen are you having lunch in?"

"I don't want to have dinner with you." She doesn't want to be a panda.

"Well, if you don't have dinner with me, I just want to see if your dining environment is good, the food hygiene in the restaurant is not hygienic, and the standard is not up to standard." Mo Ming really hastened to explain.

Yu se was satisfied with this, and then told Mo Mingzhen the canteen he was going to go to, and then he said with disgust: "you get up quickly, so many people are staring at you and my direction, I don't like it."

"Good OK Mo Mingzhen had to turn around and leave, and did not dare to stay in front of the metaphor.

However, Huizi was in a bad mood. He didn't understand why Yu se disliked him so much?

It's clear that others don't dislike him.

Is it still because he calculated her last night?

However, he is not really to blame. He was also forced by Mo Jingyao.

He can't help it.

In order to improve the medical cause of our country, he made more scientific research funds and equipment. He did not do anything wrong.

Seeing him back, the school leader sighed, "doctor Mo, where are you going now?"

As a result, they thought that Mo Mingzhen would visit NTU campus again, and then they heard Mo Mingzhen say, "go to the third canteen."

For one reason, metaphor told him that she had lunch in the third canteen.

The third canteen is close to the new dormitory. After dinner, I go back to the dormitory for lunch break. The time is just right.

"OK." Naturally, several school leaders did not dare to question it. They soon went to the third canteen of NTU, where instructor Feng continued military training.

Just the scene of the students are just Mo Mingzhen and school leaders as a small episode of leadership inspection.

Qi Yan and Li Jingfei are vicious. They take a look at the metaphor from time to time. They are still thinking about how to break it. This time, there will be another time.

Yu SE's two hours of standing in military posture is over. Qi Yan is still standing.

It's really nice to walk into the square team and train with the students. Yu se swears that she will never be late again.It was soon noon, and the military training in the morning was over and the scene was dissolved.

Except for Qi Yan and a classmate who was first turned to guard Qi Yan's standing posture, all the students went to the canteen.

Yang Anyan has said, "do you know Dr. Mo?"

The metaphor four scan a glance, then whispered: "understanding." She can not tell others, but she will tell Yang an. She really has no secret here.

The only thing that didn't speak to Yang an was all Mo Jingyao did to her every time he came to the door. Those who really couldn't say it, it was too shy.

"I see him as if he knew you, and cared about you very much. It was a good relationship?" Yang'an began to gossip.

"Generally, he has something to do with me." Well, she is the truth, and the real picture of her relationship with Mo Mingzhen now. But if she goes to his clinic for internship, it is another matter, then she is her boss.

But not right now.

Yang Anyan heard that, he did not continue to ask, but pulled Yu se to his side, and looked around, whispered: "say, where did you live last night? You refuse to answer my phone, is it with Mojing Yao? "

The color of the metaphor blush, think of the villa that I visited last night, where she can not say it specifically, "I don't know."

"I don't know? My God, that is where Mo Jingyao took you, where did you go? "

Yu'er stabbed Yang'an in the arm. "You whisper. I went to see the doctor last night." She didn't lie about this one.

Of course, it is another thing to see what happened after the consultation.

"Cut, I was almost late again. Was it crazy last night? Tired? " Yang said, directly reached out to pick up the collar of the simile, and wanted to see how spectacular and lively it was under the collar.