After thousands of people thought they were reborn, the days of counterattack were so sweet

After Xu Zisong was stunned, he quickly thought that this was probably not the legendary Professor Qiu.

Professor Qiu is a leading figure in the medical field. He is hard to find in the hospital on weekdays, and teaching classes are also hard to find. Some students even carry their own benches to attend classes.

How could Xu Anan have the ability to know such a big shot?

Maybe even the fact that he came to invigilate the exam in person was a fake news. It would be impossible for a person of this level to come over and be the invigilator.

Unexpectedly, Xu Anan hesitated and asked tentatively: "Professor Qiu?"

Qiu nodded enthusiastically: "Your name is Xu An'an, right? Student Xu, you are the only test taker today, so you don't need to be too nervous, just answer the questions well."

In the distance, Xu Zisong was stunned again.

Is it really Professor Qiu?

Or is it just the same last name?

Judging from the relationship between the two of them, Xu Anan not only entered the examination room, but even if she failed the examination, Professor Qiu could pass it for her! After all, with his status in the school, he can still do this.

Xu Anan smiled slightly and placed his schoolbag on the table outside the examination room, preparing to go in with only a pen.

Unexpectedly, after flipping through it for a while, he frowned.

Her pencil case is missing.

Xu Anan rummaged through his schoolbag and couldn't find it.

Did it fall off on the road?

But there were no holes in the schoolbag. She had checked everything before she came.

Seeing that it was almost time for the exam, Xu Anan had no choice but to apologize: "Professor Qiu, I'm really sorry, do you have a pen there? My pen seems to have fallen off on the road."

Xu Zisong, who listened from beginning to end, sneered. This Xu Anan, for such a big exam, he forgot to bring a pen and looked for it.

This excuse really embarrasses their Xu family.

Even if Professor Qiu has a good impression of her, he should change his mind. How could a medical student be careless?

Unexpectedly, Professor Qiu laughed loudly and took out the pen from his jacket pocket: "You use mine first, and I will find you a bottle of ink later."

"Thank you, professor." Xu Anan smiled gratefully and entered the examination room with a pen.

Seeing Professor Qiu being so tolerant of Xu Anan, Xu Zisong curled his lips and walked back. Does Xu Anan need to worry about him? Some people care about her!

No, no, he wasn't caring about her. He just listened to what the vice-principal said yesterday, and he did feel a little guilty. At that time, the Zhang family wanted to beat her, but he didn't come forward.

No matter what, she is also Xu Zisong's sister, and she cannot be beaten casually by outsiders.

Xu Zisong muttered to himself and walked back all the way, but happened to meet Xu Chacha throwing away garbage.

"Chacha." He walked over with a smile on his face, but Xu Chacha seemed to be shocked and quickly threw the garbage in his hands into the trash can.

"Fourth brother..."

"What's wrong, Chacha?" Xu Zisong joked with a smile, "It's like being a thief."

Xu Chacha's face turned pale and she didn't answer, as if she was a little aggrieved.

When Xu Zisong saw this, he really wanted to slap himself in the mouth. How could he call Chacha a thief?

So he quickly rubbed her head: "Bah, bah, bah, look at Fourth Brother's stupid mouth and his inability to speak at all. How can our Chacha be a thief? Chacha is Fourth Brother's little princess."

"Fourth brother~" Xu Chacha finally laughed, "Okay, why don't you go to class? I have to leave."

Of course Xu Zisong also has classes, but still

It took half an hour to start class, but he was very familiar with Xu Chacha's class schedule. Knowing that she was going to class soon, he waved his hand: "Okay, Chacha, go to class quickly."

Xu Chacha nodded and walked towards the teaching building. After walking for a long time, she looked back and Xu Zisong quickly waved her hand again. He waited until her figure reached the teaching building before walking back.

Halfway through, he looked back and saw that Xu Chacha, who had already arrived at the teaching building, had not yet entered, but was looking at his back.

Chacha really cares about herself.

Xu Zisong felt happy and went back to class.

After an hour of waiting, he was sitting in his meditation class, turning over his pen in boredom, when something suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Teacher, I need to go to the toilet!"

A moment later, Xu Zisong walked out of the classroom at a fast pace and ran all the way to the place where he said goodbye to Xu Chacha. Without saying a word, he opened the revolving lid trash can.

An unpleasant smell instantly poured into his nose, and Xu Zisong almost vomited it out.

But soon, he stretched out a hand and turned over the garbage on the upper floor.

Just when he found nothing and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw a piece of light-colored cloth buried under a piece of garbage, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom.

When he pulled out the fabric, it turned out to be a pen bag.

At this time, Xu Zisong was still deceiving himself, thinking that if this was not Xu Anan's pencil case.

But when he opened it, he saw Xu Anan's name clearly signed on the inside of the pencil case.

Chacha...

Xu Zisong's hands shook uncontrollably.

He suddenly felt that some things might be completely different from what he had thought before.

Again

An hour passed.

Xu Anan finished filling out the paper, checked it again, and then went forward to hand it to Professor Qiu.

Qiu Sheng lowered his head and glanced, his eyes brightened, and he praised: "Not bad, An'an."

He turned the roll over and took another look, then raised his head and asked, "Have you ever studied medicine before?"

Xu Anan hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "My grandma is a doctor and she opened a clinic before. I learned from her, and I am involved in both Chinese and Western medicine."

However, she didn't memorize many knowledge points about Western medicine that she had learned before, so she was numb from memorizing them during this period.

Qiu Sheng laughed and said, "I'm just wondering why your child has such good understanding. It turns out there is a teacher teaching you. I wonder where your grandma opens a clinic?"

There were only a few people in the medical community in Jiangcheng, and Qiu Sheng knew almost all of them, so he asked casually to see if they were the children of an acquaintance.

Xu Anan said bitterly: "Professor, my grandma passed away half a year ago."

Qiu Sheng was startled and quickly changed his words: "I see, An'an, don't be too sad. Your grandma will definitely be happy if she knows that you have changed your studies to medicine and inherited her legacy."

"Well, thank you, Professor." Xu Anan nodded seriously.

"Then you will come to class tomorrow? I will ask my assistant to send you a copy of the curriculum and books later." Qiu Sheng felt more and more that he could not delay the good seedlings and had to get Xu Anan to come to class as soon as possible.

Hearing this, Xu Anan quickly said: "Professor, I have to take the exam for this department tomorrow. I can't transfer to another department until I pass it...and the teacher said what procedures should I go through before I can go to class."

Qiu Sheng laughed loudly and patted his chest:

"It's okay, I'll take care of it. You just come over to class tomorrow. I'll ask my assistant to handle the procedures for you now!"