Chapter 1091： Have a dinner with people from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine

Chapter 1091 Dinner with people from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine

The weather today is clear, without the heat of summer. In autumn, the sun is shining and there is a breeze, which relieves the summer heat waves from time to time.

The Haicui Pavilion mentioned by Shen Yugui is opposite the National Tsing Hua University. It is a Chinese restaurant. The decoration style is more Chinese. The mahogany door courtyard looks antique and has an antique design style.

11 o'clock, someone was already waiting there at the entrance of Haicui Pavilion.

Three men and four women found a shadowy place to hide from the sun, while looking at the road with their toes, they seemed to be waiting for someone.

"Professor Shen, haven't they arrived yet?" It was a girl with a dimpled face and a baby face, who was cute and likable.

She wore a cotton shirt and skirt. She looked ordinary, even simple, and she could see that she hadn't adapted to the change of her identity. She wore the same clothes as high school girls. She even held a handful of prints in her hand. Cartoon umbrellas.

Standing next to her were girls with tall heads and outstanding looks. They had a calm expression when they heard the words. They calmed her up: "Professor Shen said in the group that he had something to do and he had to come over later. Let us go in without waiting. He. Didn't you read the group news?"

"Look." The baby-faced girl touched the tip of her nose embarrassedly and said, "I'm not waiting for Professor Shen. Actually I..."

The talent she is waiting for is not Professor Shen, why is she waiting for Professor Shen...

The person she was waiting for was Qiao Nian.

The champion in the college entrance examination this year, they got a full score of BT in the national paper, creating a record high in the college entrance examination around the city.

It is estimated that no one in the future will be able to break this result!

She is from the city, but her parents are not working around the city. After the end of junior high school, her parents took her to work from her grandparents.

She studied in Liangjiang City in high school, but her junior high school is the No. 1 Middle School around the city.

So as soon as the results of the college entrance examination came out in July, she saw Qiao Nian’s news on her mobile phone. She remembered that the results caused a sensation on Weibo...

Since then, she wanted to see what the college entrance examination champion half of her alma mater was like.

There are a few photos of the other party on the Internet, but the pixels are very poor, and it is not clear where the facial features are from the photos alone.

"Do you want to wait for Qiao to read?" The girl who had just talked to her saw through who she was talking and stopped, and directly pierced her careful thoughts.

Looking at the hot asphalt road outside, she frowned and said, "Since we joined the group, she has not spoken in the group. It should not be the kind of person who will come first. She may talk to Professor Shen and the others. Come here together. It’s so sunny outside, I don’t think we should wait any longer and go in."

The baby-faced girl had a hesitant expression on her face.

"She is coming, she will definitely see it. It's just the difference between earlier and later. Song Tian, ​​let's go in first!"

"But..."

"Let’s go to occupy the seat first. When Professor Shen and the others arrive, they can come directly to the box to find us.

This reason is unassailable.

The baby-faced girl hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.

A few people stopped waiting and went in first.

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At the same time, a figure got out of the car and walked towards Hai Cui Pavilion without rush or slowness.

Qiao Nian is wearing a refreshing outfit today. The cotton shirt is rarely tucked into the jeans normally, and the other part hangs out casually. She has nothing in her hand, only her mobile phone. The phone is plugged into the headset cord, which hangs from the collar of the shirt and tucked it in the ear.

(End of this chapter)