Chapter 225: If it makes you feel bad, it's worth it (2)

Chapter 225 If it makes you feel bad, it’s worth it (2)

Old Master Fu gave her a sideways look, with a serious expression and a casual tone, "It's okay."

Hearing this, Tao Qiuyue's heart skipped a beat, observing the old man's expression.

Could it be that the old man is dissatisfied with Xiao Ning?

Mr. Yin sat back on his chair and gave him a contemptuous look, "Old Fu, don't pretend to be here. If you think Xiao Ning is mediocre and not worthy of Juncheng, then I will not be polite. The young people in the medical school are the only ones here." There are quite a few handsome men, and Xiao Ning can choose one at that time."

"You dare." Old Master Fu glared at him. If he hadn't been injured, he would have jumped up to fight him.

Grandpa Yin smiled, and his tone was a bit regretful, "The man is unmarried and the woman is not married, and Xiao Ning is not from your family. It's a pity, I don't have a grandson, otherwise, hum."

Tao Qiuyue stood aside, watching the two old men bickering, and heaved a sigh of relief.

It seems that the old man is very satisfied with Xiao Ning.

…

Splendid Apartment.

After sleeping all afternoon, when Gu Qingning woke up, his head was in a mess.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, put on her slippers, and walked out of the bedroom slowly.

Passing by the kitchen, a seductive aroma wafted out from the kitchen.

Gu Qingning glanced at the kitchen, but Fu Juncheng was nowhere to be seen.

She yawned and walked towards the living room.

"woke up?"

The low-mellow voice is like a cello, gentle and tender.

Gu Qingning paused while holding her hair, and looked up at the man sitting on the sofa.

At some point, the shirt and trousers on his body were changed into casual clothes.

However, even sitting there quietly, she still exudes a strong aura, aloof and compelling.

She walked over, glanced at the stack of documents on the table, and finally stopped at the computer on his lap.

She frowned, "There are so many documents to be approved, why are you still cooking and ordering takeaway?"

Fu Juncheng picked up the computer and put it on the table, then reached out and pulled her into his arms, letting her sit on his lap.

"Do you feel sorry for me?"

Thin lips pressed against the tips of her ears, and the scorching breath penetrated into her ears, a little itchy.

Gu Qingning lowered her eyebrows, her thick long eyelashes trembling slightly.

"Not at all."

Seeing her duplicity, Fu Juncheng smiled lowly, and pecked the corner of her lips lightly, "It's hard for you to stay with me, I don't want you to make do with takeaway."

Gu Qingning's heart warmed, and she bent her lips silently, "But if you do this, you won't have time to rest."

Fu Juncheng's arms around her waist were tightened, and his chin rested on her shoulders, "If it can make your heart hurt, it's worth it."

"What nonsense."

Nestling in his arms, a strong sense of security enveloped her.

Gu Qingning glanced at the documents on the table, and suddenly remembered something.

"Why are you so eager to reject Mr. Yin for me today?"

Fu Juncheng's expression changed slightly, his slender fingers ran through her hair, and his voice was low and deep, "Grandpa Yin has been studying medicine all his life, and devoted his whole life to medical school. His wife died early, and he has been alone since then Alone, childless."

"Many people in the medical school want to worship him as a teacher, but Grandpa Yin has never picked the right candidate. The medical school has always had a high reputation, whether it is at home or abroad, but the medical school has begun to decline in recent years."

Gu Qingning looked up at him, "A big tree attracts attention, or is it a conflict of interest?"

Knowing that his little lion is smart, but she still surprises her every time.

Fu Juncheng raised his lips and said "um".

"Grandpa Yin has always insisted on the concept of saving lives and helping the wounded, and often allocates funds or organizes activities to support those in need, but some people in the medical school disagree with his approach, thinking that since such things waste time and money, the two sides are deadlocked, and the contradictions are getting worse. It has accumulated more and more, and now the medical school is full of smog, and the muddy water is too deep, I don't want you to be hurt because of it."

Gu Qingning clicked his tongue, it was really messy.

Fu Juncheng looked down at the person in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

"What do you think?"

"Medical School."

Gu Qingning pursed her lips and said casually, "I don't know, let's talk about these things after the college entrance examination."

Plans can't keep up with the rapid changes, and it may not be so if she wants to study medicine in depth.

Fu Juncheng had a doting smile in his eyes, stood up with her in his arms, and walked towards the dining room with his long legs.

"After eating, practice calligraphy?"

Low Magnetic's voice was tinged with a smile, with a tone of discussion.

Gu Qingning frowned, "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

Fu Juncheng joked with a smile, "I heard that the five points deducted for the one-mock test were lost in this aspect."

Gu Qingning, "..."

She turned her head and snorted coldly, "No practice."

Fu Juncheng was amused by her arrogant appearance, put her on the chair, bowed his head and kissed her forehead.

"Okay, if you don't want to practice, don't practice."

This connivance has no limit.

After the two of them finished their meal, Gu Qingning stayed for a while before returning to the hotel.

…

The second competition is a speech and a team competition.

The organizer gives a theme and requires the participating students to write a speech within two and a half hours and give a speech in a language other than their mother tongue.

Arriving at the arena, the organizer gave the theme of the speech, focusing on "man and nature".

There was not much time, and everyone dared not delay, so they rushed into the lounge to write their speeches.

The speech is not difficult to write, but the translation is relatively difficult, and there will be a commentary Q&A session later.

During the period, the leading teachers were not allowed to enter the lounge, and were arranged to wait in another separate lounge.

"I heard that if the question and answer session can be answered in multiple languages, the scoring rate will be higher." Qiu Hao tapped the keyboard with both hands, talking while looking up the information.

Gu Qingning didn't speak, but focused on the computer screen.

A serious look attracted Duan Yuxuan's attention.

He leaned over, glanced at her computer screen, and almost fell off the chair.

He took a deep breath and took a breath, "Gu Qingning, you are still in the mood to play games. Do you know that this is a team competition?"

On the opposite side, Qiu Hao listened, and hurriedly took a closer look at her computer.

Xiaxiaole?

In such a tense situation, she is still in the mood to play match 3 games.

She is poisonous.

Gu Qingning glanced at them, and said in a cold voice, "I know, aren't you writing a speech?"

Duan Yuxuan was so angry that his chest was tight, he gritted his teeth and said, "You know you still play games."

After passing another level, Gu Qingning started the next level, saying concisely, "You write, I'll read."

Too many people write speeches, which may cause conflicts. The two of them are at the same table, and they should work well together.

Duan Yuxuan suddenly vented his anger, showing a dazed expression, "Which language can you translate?"

Gu Qingning still kept his eyes on the computer screen, and responded in a loose tone, "Which foreign language do you want me to speak?"

Qiu Hao looked at her expectantly, his eyes sparkling, "Which one will do?"