Chapter 4882 Qiao Nian: Please don’t tell anyone yet
The traffic policeman is not from Tsinghua University and doesn’t pay much attention to the news, but Qiao Nian was the injured person in this accident and asked to know that the progress of the investigation complied with their rules, so he agreed: "Okay."
“You really don’t want to go to the hospital? Your hands...”
Qiao Nian shook her left hand and blood splashed on the floor. She seemed to have not seen it and said very calmly: "No, I know it well."
The traffic police couldn’t do anything to her: “Okay.”
Just as his colleagues came over, the traffic police were busy dealing with the scene of the car accident and evacuating the onlookers...
Qiao Nian picked up her things and prepared to go to the school anniversary first.
She hadn't taken two steps when her cell phone rang.
She picked up the phone.
是Jiang Li.
“I’ve arrived at Qingda University, why haven’t you come yet?”
"I encountered something on the road, go over there immediately." Qiao Nian couldn't hear any surprise from his tone, as if nothing happened.
Only she knew how serious the scrape on her left shoulder was. The sweater on the injured area changed from being warm and sticky at first to feeling cool when the wind blew it, and it even hurt her flesh in the cold. It must have scratched a whole piece of flesh and blood to have this effect...
Qiao Nian has always been good at enduring pain, and it was the same this time. She said to Jiang Li as if nothing happened: "I'm outside the school. I'll hang up first."
“Do you want me to go out to pick you up?” Jiang Li asked anxiously.
The girl raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "No need."
She hung up the phone and looked back at the boys from Tsinghua University who were still standing there looking at her. She walked up to them and said calmly: "Please don't tell anyone about my injured hand for the time being."
Several people looked at me and I looked at you. When they realized what they were doing, they immediately shook their heads and said, "I won't tell." "Don't worry, we won't tell you."
Qiao Nian nodded slightly, pulled down the brim of his peaked cap, his eyes were unruly, powerful and wanton: "Thank you."
Several boys were embarrassed and wanted to use WeChat, but they didn't have the courage. They could only watch Qiao Nian say hello to them and turn around and walk towards Qingdao University.
When the others were far away, they took a long breath.
The most excited one among them could not wait to jump up: "Wocao, let me say it looks familiar. You all look like you are **** blind. I have to say that I saw a beautiful woman unable to walk. I have seen it in my dream. Result! Result It’s God Qiao! Bear the dog coins and die for me!”
He was scolding the roommate who laughed at him for having it all in his dream.
The boy he named was tall and thin. He used to be quite free-spirited, and he usually followed the path of being cold and venomous. Now his face was flushed and his eyes were looking in the direction the person was walking away from.
“I should have asked my senior sister for her phone number.”
"hehe."
Someone exposed his sweet dream: "Don't even think about it. If you haven't read the forum, someone has already revealed the news. Senior Qiao Nian already has a boyfriend. You have no hope."
“But Senior Qiao Nian’s hand is injured. Will it affect today’s...school anniversary? She rarely comes to school. This visit should be related to the fact that several foreign universities are coming to participate in our school’s anniversary. Her hand..."
This man is rightly worried.
There have been many provocations from other schools during the Qingdao University's anniversary. This is a rare centenary anniversary, and there is no guarantee that other schools outside will not take this opportunity to cause trouble.
As students from the highest universities, they know to some extent how fierce the competition in academia is.
If Tsinghua University is provoked today and fails to take the absolute height to suppress those people, I don’t know how it will be hacked on Instagram.
(End of this chapter)