Upon hearing this, Cheng Dongyuan was stunned.
The results of the postgraduate entrance examination have been tampered with?
Or acquaintance?
"What's going on?" He asked seriously.
Xu Weiran's lips pressed lightly: "You've seen that person. It's the girl who came to the mountainous area with me to teach."
"Bailu?!"
Cheng Dongyuan jumped out her name directly.
Xu Weiran seemed a little surprised. She looked at him, her eyebrows narrowed slightly:
"Do you know her?"
She only said she had seen it, but she didn't want Cheng Dongyuan to even know the name of that person.
Cheng Dongyuan's expression was a little subtle, and he seemed to doubt the authenticity of her words, but he still said:
"It's more than just seeing it. She saved me. We know each other."
Xu Weiran furrowed her brows deeper when she heard this. She asked, "When did you save you?"
During this period of time, Cheng Dongyuan has been training here, where can he save people?
Cheng Dongyuan explained: "It was the road from Lhasa. When I was in a car accident, a girl happened to rescue me in the car. I didn't know who it was at that time, and then I knew it was her."
The girl was still doing artificial respiration for herself, and he only saw her vague outline before she passed out.
Later when she was in the hospital, she came to find herself on the initiative. Only then did she know that her name was Bailu.
But when Xu Weiran heard these words, his pupils slightly enlarged.
She stared at Cheng Dongyuan so fiercely, listening to what he said from her mouth, she didn't know how it felt for a while.
In the end, his fists were somewhat clenched.
She wanted to say something, but she was holding it back now, instead staring at him word by word:
"Aren't you in a coma when the car accident happened? Then I'm curious, how do you know that person is her?"
Cheng Dongyuan didn't hide it either, and blurted out:
"When I woke up from the hospital, she went to my ward and told me that she had saved me. To express my gratitude, I gave her 100,000 yuan as a gift."
Speaking of this, he paused again:
"Later I heard her say that she also used the money to help the father of the student who almost broke a leg, so..."
Now that he heard her say so in person, he would inevitably doubt the authenticity of this matter.
After all, how could a kindhearted person tamper with her postgraduate entrance examination information?
And after Xu Weiran heard all this--
"boom…!"
Cheng Dongyuan washed the taro next to the table and rolled down and hit the floor heavily.
It was like a huge boulder, weighing heavily on her heart.
If Xu Weiran before was expressionless and indifferent, but now when she looks at Cheng Dongyuan, her brows are black, and her eyes are like a tornado in April. There is an uncontrollable anger between her brows. .
When Cheng Dongyuan saw her suddenly changed face, he was a little surprised:
"You, you are—"
Is it because she said those things with Bailu that made her unhappy?
Faintly, there seemed to be a flash of information in his mind, but it was fleeting.
At this time, Xu Weiran couldn't help it anymore. He slammed a fist on the kitchen table, staring at him firmly and gritted his teeth and said:
"Cheng Dongyuan, you are simply a super fool!"
She had never seen him so stupid.
Cheng Dongyuan: "..."
"Do you believe what others say?!" Xu Weiran yelled at him, her cheeks blushed by his angry neck, who was always quiet.
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