Chapter 1187： Qiao Nian, did you know that Professor Liang was suspended?

Chapter 1187 Qiao Nian, did you know that Professor Liang was suspended

Before Qiao’s house, Qiao Weimin and the others were not at home from time to time, and she was the only one left in the house, so she was very familiar with cooking noodles, and her craftsmanship was okay.

Occasionally in a good mood, I will make an omelette on it.

"Yeah." Ye Wangchuan watched the girl walk in the direction of the stairs lazily, and he said, knowing it.

Seeing that he didn't say that he must wait for himself, he relaxed, and went upstairs to make up his sleep without any psychological burden.

Ye Wangchuan kept watching the girl's back disappear on the second floor, and then slowly withdrew his sight.

Gu San happened to be next to him and asked him: "Master Wang, what shall we eat tonight?"

The man on the sofa got up and walked to the study. It was natural: "Furthermore, you have to eat first. I have something to do."

Gu San watched him enter the study and closed the door.

Touched a gray nose, touched the bridge of his nose, and his heart was clear.

Wang Ye said that he didn't wait for Miss Qiao, and he also told Miss Qiao to listen. In fact, he still had to wait for Miss Qiao to wake up before eating.

He touched his belly, a little speechless.

took out his mobile phone and sent Qin Si a WeChat to ask him if he had gone back, and then silently sent another one to Qin Si below: Qin Shao, I think it’s a waste of love to fall in love! You'd better be alone, we can still have a leaning.

It’s really expensive to fall in love, especially the kind of single dogs like them!

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The next day.

Qiao Nian stretched and slept all night, got up in the morning and was refreshed, and Gu San drove directly to the National Tsing Hua University to report.

It’s easy to register on the first day of school.

is to go to the Academic Affairs Office to queue up to pay the tuition, and after paying the tuition and miscellaneous fees, gather in the department.

There are not many students in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and the assigned classrooms are also small.

When   Qiao read it, everyone else in the lecture hall came.

Song Tian and Zhou Moyan saw Qiao Nianlai, and they all stopped chatting and greeted her kindly.

Only Yin Wenzhi looked awkward when he saw the girl who came in, and immediately stopped speaking.

Others didn't notice her little movements.

Especially Song Tian, ​​who is usually very carefree. Seeing that Qiao Nian had found a back seat, he walked over to talk to Qiao Nian.

"Qiao Nian, did you hear that Professor Liang from the clinical department was suspended by the school."

Qiao Nian brought only a black shoulder bag. The bag was light and light, and there was nothing in it.

She took out her mobile phone from her schoolbag, and her reaction was calm: "No, I heard about it now."

Song Tian held her face and looked at the girl’s beautiful and sassy look, she couldn’t help her blushing and heartbeat, her earlobes were red, she looked away a little embarrassedly, and said, “Professor Liang is very awesome, he’s clinical The dean of the department didn't know what was causing him, and was suspended by the school. I heard someone say that she seemed to have provoke someone."

"..." Qiao Nian turned on her phone and saw the message from Ye Wangchuan and asked her if she had signed up.

She put her hand on her chin, and went back.

I heard Song Tian gossiping with herself in her ears: "The clinical department is wailing today, and it's all embarrassing. But it doesn't matter to us, they have always coaxed and coaxed, watching us want to use our nostrils to look at people, this time Okay, my teacher has been suspended and deserves it."

She doesn't like Liang Lu very much.

She met Professor Liang, who is famous in China, at school celebrations. The other party and the people in the clinical department looked like. ,

I heard that they are students of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and I can’t wait to look at them with their nostrils and put on a high posture.

It’s like they are inferior to their TCM department.

(End of this chapter)