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Chapter 52 Zhou Yixu has never been graceful

Although Zheng Ziyue saw Jiang Wanxue for the first time, she was sure at a glance that the girl standing at the door of the meeting room on the second floor was her.

Facing the other party's smile, she narrowed her eyes into crescent moons, and smiled back.

Then he glanced at the other person's chest indiscriminately, then looked down at his own, compared them secretly, and felt a little inferior.

The pace of going upstairs has also accelerated a lot.

Walking into the Propaganda Section, everyone was standing in a circle in front of Ruan Huahua's computer.

Zheng Ziyue also walked over curiously, only to see Jiang Wanxue's profile was opened on the webpage.

"Wow! A 27-year-old young female doctor! She has a Ph.D.! She also graduated from a medical university, so why is there such a big difference?"

Ruan Huahua was full of admiration, she had no resistance to this kind of female elite.

Qi Qi held her chin, "Senior Jiang is also a specially-appointed expert at the Medical Management Research Center of Jingbei University, she is amazing!"

As she was speaking, she subconsciously took half a step back when she saw Zheng Ziyue approaching with a curious face.

Yang Yi's eyes were fixed on the screen. He has always been shy, what's the matter with the shyness and timidity floating on his face now?
Everyone looked at each other, and they all had playful smiles at the same time.

Li Rongrong tapped the screen with his chin and gave Zheng Ziyue a wink, as if saying that your competitor is coming!

Competitor?
Looking at Jiang Wanxue's dazzling information on the screen, Zheng Ziyue's inferiority complex increased.

After confirming the topic of this episode with Lin Qianqian in the morning, Zheng Ziyue sat there quietly planning the script, but Jiang Wanxue's intellectual and touching smile kept appearing in her mind.

Thinking about Yang Yi's appearance just now, I feel even more uncertain.

Then he picked up his phone, opened WeChat and asked Tang Xiaoxiang, 【Do boys like intellectual and generous goddesses? 】

In the chat box, there is always a prompt that the other party is typing, as if he is also thinking about this issue.

[Xiaoxiang]: I don't quite understand this, anyway, Huo Xiaoyun doesn't like it, and Zhou Yixu doesn't seem to like that type of person.

After 2 minutes, the reply finally came. Looking at the words of her best friend, Zheng Ziyue subconsciously replied, [Why are you so sure? 】

This time Tang Xiaoxiang came back quickly.

【Xiaoxiang】: Oh?Is there a situation?There is an intellectual and generous goddess of academic masters to pursue Zhou Yixu?
Hey, I can never hide my thoughts from Xiaoxiang.

Staring at the chat box, Zheng Ziyue's face was full of embarrassment, she just decided to go to Zhou Yixu on the weekend, but a problem came on Monday.

[Xiaoxiang]: Tell me?

Seeing that Zheng Ziyue didn't reply for a long time, Tang Xiaoxiang sent another sentence.

Zheng Ziyue sighed softly, and briefly told her best friend about Jiang Wanxue's situation.

[Xiaoxiang]: So they have only been alumni for one year, and they haven't hooked up with that stone in school, so they can hook up in just these two days?
The implication of Tang Xiaoxiang's words is, if it's done early, can you wait until now?

[But now she has made great achievements in the field of neurosurgery, which is even more dazzling!And she's so intellectual and generous, it's hard for people not to pay attention, I recognized her the first time I saw her today! 】

[Besides, they are all medical students, and they have a common language...]

Zheng Ziyue was obviously not persuaded by the good girlfriend's statement, and remembered that he wanted to chat with him a few more words on the weekend but couldn't find other topics, which made her even more discouraged.

[Xiaoxiang]: Don't be discouraged, I heard from Huo Xiaoyun that Zhou Yixu has always been indifferent and unresponsive, just like a stinky stone, but he is very different to you!

【Xiaoxiang】: Brave Crescent Moon, not afraid of difficulties!Go, go, go!
Seeing the words of encouragement from her best friend, Zheng Ziyue couldn't help but open up her circle of friends again.

His fingers kept sliding down, and he didn't stop until he found the one Zhou Yixu posted yesterday. After reading it for a few seconds, he felt greatly encouraged.

It doesn't matter, even if it is the goddess Xueba, I will grab it.

Love does not pay attention to these!
Secretly pumping herself up, Zheng Ziyue concentrated on studying the script.

It wasn't until the hour hand of the clock slowly moved towards the number twelve that Zheng Ziyue picked up her phone and walked downstairs, her steps impatient.

After running to the second floor in one breath, his pace slowed down.

Zhou Yixu said that he had transferred to the orthopedics department for internship, Zheng Ziyue panted slightly, and walked towards the orthopedics department.

Brave little crescent moon, go ahead!
As soon as she turned the corner, she heard a crisp voice.

"Junior Zhou, long time no see. I didn't expect you to come directly to the People's Hospital for an internship after finishing the seminar. I thought you would continue to study for a Ph. D., and I'm waiting for you in the north of Beijing."

"My doctoral supervisor has also heard of you, and told me several times that if you are a doctoral student, you must persuade you to come to him."

Following the sound, Zheng Ziyue leaned against the wall and poked her head to look quietly.

Jiang Wanxue, who was wearing a small white suit, was standing in the corridor talking, with a bright smile on her face, and two cups of milk tea in her hand.

Looking across from her again, who is it if it's not Zhou Yixu?

Zhou Yixu stood at the door of the office, looking at Jiang Wanxue who was blocking the door, wondering if he heard the other party clearly.

Lowering her eyes, she was concentrating on whether to push her away and walk out, blocking my way.

At this point, she should have arrived at the staff canteen, right?

"Does Junior Brother Zhou still dislike talking?"

After waiting for a long time for a response, Jiang Wanxue blinked and said, with some concern in her tone, and kept a proper distance.

It seems to be an ordinary alumni relationship, and the distance is just right.

Several young nurses passed by the two of them, and the handsome men and women couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

"That's Dr. Jiang who came to the neurosurgery lecture today?"

"Yeah, her legs are so long, at least 1.7 meters, right? I heard that she's a specially-appointed expert at the Medical Management Research Center of Peking University. Unexpectedly, the top student also likes Zhou Yixu."

"I like it too, but people don't pay attention to us at all!"

"Pfft, what's the use of your liking? I think the two of them are quite right, he should talk to Dr. Li Jiang!"

The whispers of the two fell into Zheng Ziyue's ears. Looking at the two tall figures in front of her, her fingers patting on the wall turned white.

Feeling the eyes of people passing by one after another, but the other party still didn't reply, Jiang Wanxue couldn't hold back anymore, and a slight embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Hey, this is the milk tea bought by a classmate of the neurosurgery department just now. It's too much. I specially reserved a cup for you. It's time to eat, right?"

Lifting the milk tea in his hand in front of him, Jiang Wanxue's bright eyes were full of anticipation.

According to the normal routine, a handsome boy should take the milk tea and invite him to have lunch together.

However, he, Zhou Yixu, has never been graceful.

Zheng Ziyue leaned against the wall and watched. Sure enough, this senior was very strong in her heart. Even if Zhou Yixu didn't respond at all, she could still pave the way for the topic of eating together.

His refusal to invite him to drink milk tea is still in his ears, so will he accept Jiang Wanxue's milk tea?

Staring intently at the front, Zheng Ziyue prayed in her heart more than once, don't pick it up.

Zhou Yixu glanced at the milk tea in Jiang Wanxue's hand, thinking in his mind, she seemed to like drinking this thing very much.

Thinking about it, he slowly raised his hand to pick it up.

At this moment, an exclamation came from the entrance of the corridor.

Seeing that his hand was about to touch the milk tea, Zheng Ziyue was ready to run away with a block in his heart.

But as soon as she turned around, she collided with a doctor who was walking in a hurry. She was overturned by a huge force and fell heavily on the wall.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I have a very important consultation right now, I'm really sorry! I'll go to the Propaganda Department to check you up later!"

The doctor apologized again and again, took a look at the promotional badge she had pinned to her clothes, and left quickly.

Zheng Ziyue leaned against the wall, stretched out her hands to cover her shoulders, and felt a burning pain, her nose was sour, and her eyes turned red.

　Zhou Yixu: Although I don’t drink milk tea, my daughter-in-law seems to like it, so I have to borrow flowers to offer a wave

　　see you tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)