Chapter 114 extra

City C, Tsinghua University School of Medicine.

　　As late at night approached, there were still a few lights on in the building. There was a sound of footsteps gradually in the originally empty corridor, and the two girls whispered to each other: "...Let's go, I'm exhausted. I have to write a report when I get back."

　　"Okay, then I'll change clothes."

　　Another person paused mid-sentence: "Hey - is that the central air conditioner of our medical department?" The kind that refrigeration is used for.

　　The two of them slowed down as they spoke, looking through a window as if unintentionally. I dare not make a sound for fear of disturbing the people in the laboratory.

　　The entire laboratory is spotless and a little too organized.

　　That man was tall and long-legged, and his appearance was extremely eye-catching. Looking at the entire medical department, there was no one else. But I don't know why, but people just don't dare to approach him, especially the white coat he wears, which creates a strong sense of distance.

　　When he reached for something, half of his wrist was exposed from the wide cuffs. The boy's fingers were slender and the joints were protruding.

　　This is a very famous figure in their medical department.

　　Not long after I entered school, with the title of Provincial Number One Scholar and that face, my name immediately spread throughout the campus, and the next day it began to sweep through all major forums in the school.

　　The Department of Medicine has never been so busy.

　　It is simply the top traffic in the Department of Medicine, and the topic is comparable to that of a new student from the School of Economics and Management next door who arrogantly said at the gate when the semester started that he could just take the exam.

　　At first, some people were confused by this face and frantically asked for contact information and took the initiative. After half a month, they all died down.

　　The trend of the school forum immediately went the other way.

　　——No, no, not human.

　　——It's too scary to mess with.

　　——I went to their old school's forum to watch, and when I described him, I said he stepped into the Arctic Circle, which is true.

　　——Go back upstairs. The manager next door seems to be from the same school.

　　——Speaking of economics and management, who has the contact information of the economics and management person? Really handsome ORZ. Although the interview was a little rough, the effect after sending it out was even more enthusiastic than the publicity done by the Admissions Office...

　　Xie Yu didn't notice anyone looking at the window.

　　Not long ago, I was pulled into the experimental group by Professor Yang to help out. I was so busy that I didn't even have time to eat lunch, so I couldn't care about anything else. After he finished recording the last information, he felt a little hungry.

　　He raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone and checked the time.

　　00:38.

　　In addition to the time, several text messages hanging in the notification bar are also very eye-catching.

　　-Are you done?

　　-Have you not eaten yet? What about cleaning up?

　　After He Chao sent it, another one was sent five minutes ago:

　　-Go downstairs.

　　Xie Yu left the laboratory and made a call directly: "Are you downstairs?"

　　He Chao was sitting on the steps downstairs, with the lawn beside him. Several wild cats cautiously came over and "meowed" a few times, and he rushed to They hooked their fingers and said, "If you don't come down... these little things are going to fight for your food."

　　Those cats were indeed staring at the takeaway in his hand, with alert eyes. He looked at the box next to him again.

　　Xie Yu unbuttoned a button and did experiments for several days. He was very sleepy, but listening to this man's voice, he relaxed unconsciously.

　　At first, the two of them had a quarrel over eating.

　　Strictly speaking, it can't be considered a quarrel. One is really busy and cannot guarantee three meals a day, while the other believes that no matter what happens, his health is the bottom line and will never give in.

　　This was the first time he saw He Chao's cold face: "In the first lesson of your medical students, do you want to destroy yourselves first?"

　　Xie Yu knew that he was ignored, so he patiently coaxed him: "Brother."

　　"It's useless to call me brother," He Chaoyuan said this, but his tone softened involuntarily. He finally sighed and lowered his head to kiss him, "Have you realized that I can't do anything to you?"

　　Xie Yu finished changing his clothes, hung up the phone and was about to go downstairs. , when I exited the call, I accidentally touched the APP on the side with my fingertips, and what I saw was a chat group called "Class Three Will Never Be Disbanded".

　　The group portrait is a group photo.

　　Xie Yu leaned against the wardrobe, opened it and took a few glances.

　　There were four rows of people, with exaggerated poses, and all of them were photographed as emojis. Some jumped up with their arms raised and stopped in mid-air, while others hooked up and started fighting in public. Liu Cunhao needed a beating that day. He shouted, "I'm the most handsome," and was beaten by two people standing next to him.

　　When they were lining up, Xie Yu was pulled to the side by the dean, and there were a few people separated from He Chao. While they were still fighting, He Chao calmly stretched out his hand to pull him: "Come here."

　　This photo is not the last one . The official graduation photos were so chaotic that Old Tang organized several times to bring order. It was probably the first time the cameraman encountered this kind of "monkey class": "Stop moving, three, two, one..."

　　The picture was frozen.

　　Almost everyone's impression of the entire year of senior high school is the endless mock papers, the sound of reading aloud, and the dust flying throughout the classroom. I collected the used refills one by one when I had nothing to do, and finally got a big bundle after graduation.

　　Other impressions are of sleeping.

　　When he couldn't hold it any longer, he lay down on the table. Above his head was the swaying ceiling fan, which made a creaking sound and blew up the corners of the test paper.

　　It seemed like I really just slept.

　　The night before the college entrance examination, Old Tang told him several times to "go to bed early at night, adjust your mentality and don't be nervous." Class 3 students were not nervous, but he and Wu Zheng stayed up all night.

　　On the day of taking the exam, Lao Tang specially wore red.

　　At his age, he wore a bright red short-sleeved shirt and stood at the entrance of the school where the exam was taking place. He shook his hands and asked, "Have you brought your admission ticket? Don't be nervous. Don't be nervous."

　　He Chao smiled and comforted him in turn: " I've brought it all, don't worry. Teacher, don't be too nervous."

　　Old Tang said "ok" three times.

　　As a result, the college entrance examination results came out, and a little-known general high school became famous.

　　——Liyang No. 2 Middle School has a provincial champion.

　　On a hot summer day, this news is even more exciting than the 39 degrees Celsius temperature.

　　"Brother Chao, you disappoint me so much. It's only two points away. Do you know how much money I put on you? I put ten dollars on you!" Class

　　three all did well in the final college entrance examination, and there were several extraordinary performances. Yes, Xu Qingqing scored a full twenty points higher than her mock test score. When she returned to school to pick up her portfolio, she was in a very good mood: "You betrayed my trust in you!"

　　Someone else shouted: "The most outrageous thing is that we believe in you so much. , but you yourself overpowered Brother Yu!"

　　He Chao said with a smile: "I believe that my deskmate

　　has a greater impact than the unexpected good results.

　　He Chao started looking for a direction very early. He compared the popular majors and was more or less influenced by his family, Lao He. After learning about them one by one, he applied for management.

　　The ruthless killer became an angel in white, and the one with as many tricks as the sea went to study finance.

　　All the students in class three were heartbroken: "It's over, you're trying to make money and kill your life."

　　"..."

　　Xie Yu went downstairs and saw He Chao sitting on the steps playing with the cat through the glass door. He was wearing a simple black shirt, and his hair was shaved short, making his facial features more prominent.

　　Xie Yu sat down next to him: "How long have you been waiting?"

　　"A few minutes."

　　When the others sat down to eat, He Chaocai said again: "How long are you going to do that experiment? You agreed to work as an assistant. , why are you choosing all the beams now, and that old Professor Yang..."

　　Xie Yu picked a piece of chicken breast from the lunch box and stuffed it into his mouth.

　　"How long has it been? Is it over yet?"

　　He Chao slowly swallowed the piece of meat and put his hands on the steps: "You want to pry me into a corner, but it's not over yet."

　　Old Professor Yang is a celebrity in the Department of Medicine.

　　During his freshman year, Xie Yu took several elective courses. When Professor Yang came to audit, he took a liking to them at first sight and directly brought them into his experimental group to focus on cultivation. Xie Yu has a strong learning ability, so his tasks are getting heavier and heavier.

　　Because they were so close to each other, and because Professor Yang was getting older, he began to like to worry about the emotional affairs of people around him: "Xiaofang is a kind-hearted child, she..."

　　Xie Yu knew that there were many girls who had a crush on him. When this product came out: "Professor, I have a partner."

　　Old Professor Yang said 'Ah', a little regretful, and asked: "Is he also from our school?"

　　"Yes."

　　Old Professor Yang sighed: "What do you study? "

　　Xie Yu: "Selling insurance."

　　Professor Yang didn't ask any more.

　　It was only a long time later that he found out that the "insurance selling" thing in the mouth of his proud disciple was the He who worked on projects at the School of Economics and Management as if it were for fun, who had made a name for himself at a young age, and who every teacher mentioned with pride and headaches. towards.