The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Tang Jiao was silent and did not answer directly.

Just repeat: "Anyway, the method you mentioned cannot be used at all."

She hasn't done anything yet, she's almost tortured to death by Xiao Jingchuan, she's so embarrassed! ! !

If Qin Li's idea was followed, wouldn't there be no bones left?

Qin Li on the other end said nonchalantly: "You shouldn't! Lao Qi is going crazy if he does this!"

The emperor was not in a hurry, but the eunuch was, so he asked anxiously:

"Tell me, what's going on? It can't be Xiao Jingchuan, can it?! It can't be possible, he has such a devilish figure! He's strong on the outside but strong on the inside??? This is a big deal, Xiao Cuntou!"

Tang Jiao: "..."

It's not that he's not good at it, he's really good at it...

So much so that Tang Jiao was completely disarmed before he officially entered the "battlefield".

Although I didn't make it to the last step last night, I did everything I should and shouldn't do.

As a medical student, Tang Jiao asked herself that she knew the structure of the human body very well. She had never seen any kind of flesh. They were just human organs!

In Tang Jiao's mind, he could not help but recall a certain giant creature with extraordinary talent, terrifying, hot and domineering...

... Facts have proved that learning on paper is ultimately shallow.

Tang Jiao never knew that such a thing could happen!That's it!Do that again!

On the other end of the phone, Qin Li was still talking non-stop and kept "foul words".

Tang Jiaoze's mind was filled with the mosaic scenes from last night.

After Xiao Jingchuan left, the heat that had finally subsided returned to his face, turning red.

Tang Jiao hung up the phone silently and recited the Heart Sutra silently to purify his soul.

So much so that I forgot to clarify some necessary things for Qin Li...

The result is great disaster, and you will have to taste the bitter consequences yourself.

Later, someone from Xiao, who was rumored to be "not good", tossed her over and over again and again, until she couldn't even cry.

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On this day, the temperature dropped to minus 8 degrees.

There were fewer people in the Peking University cafeteria than usual. Many students who had no classes simply ordered takeout and did not even leave the dormitory door.

But this does not include poor medical students.

Tang Jiao took off his thick plush gloves, rubbed his stiff hands, and exhaled a large cloud of mist as soon as he spoke.

"It's too cold today..."

She couldn't wait to hold the bowl of hot wonton noodles with her hands that were not warm, and then sighed comfortably.

"Why is it getting colder every year? It's killing me." Wan Meimei covered her nose again and blew her nose.

There was a pack of tissue paper stuffed in her coat pocket, and she had already removed half of it this morning.

Tang Jiao saw that her nose was almost red. He frowned and said, "Mei Zi, you've been here for almost a week. Go to the school hospital and get some cold medicine."

Wan Meimei took a big bite of beef noodles sprinkled with chili peppers, waved her hands and said angrily:

"A cold will be cured if you take medicine for seven days, or if you don't take medicine, it will be cured in seven days. I will be cured in two days."

Tang Jiao was speechless and looked at Ye Xuewei next to him. They both shook their heads.

In front of the three of them were lunches with hot soup.

The weather was so cold that within five minutes of walking from the classroom, my intestines would freeze if I didn't eat something with soup.

"Here, hot milk tea, let's drink it later."

Three bottles of hot milk tea fell from the sky and were placed in the middle of the table.

Wan Meimei looked up at Ma Tianxi, who was handsomely dressed in a Korean coat, and sighed:

"Ma Tianxi, the aunties who sell milk tea in the cafeteria already know you, right?"

Ma Tianxi shook his head, put down his dinner plate, sat down, and said proudly, "That sister has always recognized me."

Really good, worthy of being a social butterfly.

My aunt, who is over 50 years old, calls me sister.

"You're welcome, come on, Tang Jiao, yours is the original flavor, Xiaomei's is yours with sugar."

Ma Tianxi sat next to Wan Meimei and distributed milk tea to the two of them familiarly.

Wan Meimei looked at the remaining bottle in the middle and said deliberately: "What about this?"

Ma Tianxi, who was originally cool and talkative, immediately turned into a saw-mouthed gourd, lowering his head to eat rice in silence.

Tang Jiao reluctantly took the remaining bottle of milk tea and put it in Ye Xuewei's hand.

Ye Xuewei smiled faintly at Tang Jiao, looked at Ma Tianxi who was sitting opposite and engrossed in eating, and quickly looked away.

Wan Meimei held her chin up and shook her head. She stretched out her hand to push Ma Tianxi's elbow.

"Hey, handsome guy from UM, don't you, a senior in the Department of Political Science and Law, have an internship? Are you joining in the fun with us every day?"

Ma Tianxi stopped, raised his head, and met Ye Xuewei's expectant gaze. He coughed, turned his gaze to Tang Jiao, and said:

"My job has been decided, does Dacheng know? The best law firm in Jingzhou."

"Awesome, I didn't expect you to be a flower vase." Wan Meimei said to give her face.

Tang Jiao also smiled lightly and said, "Congratulations."

"Really! Congratulations, my God, ah..."

Ye Xuewei was the most reactive among the people. She moved her hands excitedly and accidentally spilled some of the hot soup in the bowl.

"Get up! Don't burn yourself."

Tang Jiao reacted quickly and asked Ye Xuewei to stand up, reach out and take out the tissues from Wan Meimei's pocket, and swissly pulled out a few to cover them, so that the smoky soup stopped flowing down the table.

Ma Tianxi's originally happy face turned down again inexplicably.

It’s not his nose or his eyes that says: “You can touch it even if you eat it.”

"Sorry, I was careless."

Ye Xuewei stood awkwardly on the side, her coat also spilled some.

A person who is always cold and arrogant, but every time he meets Ma Tianxi, he has an extremely good temper.

Tang Jiao gave Pegasus Tianxi a speechless look, then took out a few more tissues and handed them to Ye Xuewei, "Wipe them."

Then he brought Ye Xuewei's noodle bowl to his left and said, "Xuewei, sit here and eat."

The originally lively dining table suddenly became strangely quiet.

Ye Xuewei lowered her head to eat noodles, while Ma Tianxi buried his head in eating.

Tang Jiao and Wan Meimei looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.

After the laboratory explosion, this strange combination formed around Tang Jiao unknowingly.

Ye Xuewei brought expensive gifts to Tang Jiao many times to express her gratitude, but Tang Jiao waved her hands and refused. In the end, she couldn't resist, so she had to say that she would just treat herself to a meal.

At a restaurant near Beijing University, Wan Meimei also took advantage of the situation and came to have a meal.

During the dinner, we talked about the explosion.

Six laboratories were burned down, and Ye Xuewei's experiments and all the materials were naturally burned down.

What was originally an awkward dinner conversation turned into an intense experimental discussion because the two of them had the same experimental topic.

A thank-you dinner turned into an academic seminar.

With the table full of delicious food, only Wan Meimei stuffed her ears with tissues and concentrated on enjoying it.

After that meal, Ye Xuewei unknowingly and awkwardly joined Tang Jiao's meal team, together with an outsider who also squeezed in for no reason, Ma Tianxi.

At the dinner table for four people, eight hundred thoughts are made every day.

Ma Tianxi talked to Tang Jiao diligently.

Anyone can say a few words about Wanmeimei Tiger Balm.

Ye Xuewei was still cold and talkative. Every time she rarely answered a word from Ma Tianxi, he pretended to be deaf and ignored her.

Only Tang Jiao, who saw through the inside story, endured all this.