Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

Yuncheng Hospital——

In order to better understand the special patient's condition, Song Zhiyu and Xie Xianqing went to the hospital early in the morning. Because the disease was still unknown, the patient was still in the intensive care isolation ward.

"How has the situation been these two days?" Song Zhiyu asked. As expected, he had developed a high fever twice during the few days they had been away from Yuncheng. It seemed that the situation was continuing to deteriorate.

"It seems that the situation is difficult to control. You should prepare in advance." Xie Xianqing said seriously. Nothing can happen to the patients in Yuncheng, which means Song Zhiyu must race against time to go to Country H to investigate, so that the source of infection can be found as soon as possible and a vaccine can be developed.

Song Zhiyu said: "Well, I will write a report this afternoon."

After instructing the nurse on some precautions, the two returned to the temporary office together.

"Hey, did Sister Jiang Qie ask you anything when you went back last night?"

Xie Xianqing was very curious. After all, he had said it so bluntly yesterday. Jiang Qie was so smart, he should have noticed something.

Song Zhiyu stared at the computer without raising his head. Thinking of how the girl ran upstairs when she got home last night, the corners of his lips curled up leisurely and shallowly.

"No questions."

"You didn't ask?" Xie Xianqing poked the small green plant on the table and muttered, "You really don't have any curiosity at all. You didn't even ask. If it was Xiao Wan, she would definitely ask until she got to the bottom of it."

"By the way, is she back to school today?"

Song Zhiyu said: "Well, I sent him to school in the morning."

"Puchi——" Xie Xianqing couldn't help but laughed out loud. Listening to his tone, he really sounded like an old father sending his daughter to school.

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Jiang Qie sat in his seat, facing everyone's concerned gazes, looking at the pile of snacks in the drawer on the table, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

The person who was happiest about Jiang Qie's return was Chen Yuanyuan. Her hands never left her sleeves since she sat down.

"Aqie, you're finally back~ You don't know how boring math class is without you!"

Qiu Lixin came in from the back door of the classroom at some point. When he heard Chen Yuanyuan say this, he deliberately rolled up the book in his hand into a tube, patted his palms, and said, "What's wrong? Is my class so boring?"

Everyone hurried back to their seats. Chen Yuanyuan also sat up straight and pretended to take out her math book, pretending that she couldn't hear or see anything.

"Humph." Qiu Lixin certainly knew what these students were like in private, and he was happy to joke with them, not really caring. Walking to Jiang Qie's seat, the girl's arm was still bandaged, but it didn't affect her left hand holding a pen.

"You still have to focus on your health. How is your shoulder injury?"

Jiang Qie smiled faintly: "Much better." She was indeed much better. When she was in North City, the doctor said that she was young and would recover quickly. She should be able to write normally in another half a month, but she still needed to pay more attention to it in her daily life.

Qiu Lixin nodded. He was not worried about the girl’s grades. After all, she was first in the grade in the last monthly exam.

"Okay, okay, everyone, read well in the morning and don't whisper to each other."

After Qiu Lixin walked away, Chen Yuanyuan raised her head. She glanced back a few times with concern before she said softly, "Aqie, it has to be you. You are the only one who can make Old Qiu speak so gently."

Feng Bin next to him also quietly moved his butt and moved closer.

"Monitor, it's Chinese morning reading time, what are you doing with your math book?"

Only then did Chen Yuanyuan notice that she was holding a math book. Her face turned red and she picked up a candy on the table and threw it over.

"Go, go, go and carry your book."

Chen Yuanyuan took out the Chinese textbook from the drawer and suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, during the few days you were away, a big thing happened in our school."

Chen Yuanyuan's serious expression and mysterious look made Jiang Qi a little curious.

"What's the big deal?"

Chen Yuanyuan said slowly: "There is a transfer student in Class 1."

"Transfer student? What's the big deal?"

Chen Yuanyuan continued, "Normally, we rarely have transfer students in No. 1 Middle School, and we have another transfer student during this critical time of senior year. In just a few months, we have another one."

After Jiang Qi heard what Chen Yuanyuan said, he felt that it was indeed a bit strange, but it was not a big deal.

"So, I asked Pei Zhao about it. Do you know where the transfer student came from? It was from North City, and I heard it was North City's No. 1 Middle School!"

Jiang Qie paused what he was doing and turned to look at Chen Yuanyuan.

"Transfer from North City No. 1 Middle School?"

Chen Yuanyuan nodded confidently. Pei Zhao would not lie to her about this. Besides, the next day, the news that the girl was a transfer student from Beicheng No. 1 Middle School had spread all over the school. If it was really Beicheng No. 1 Middle School, it would be a strange event. There were only two types of people who could enter Beicheng No. 1 Middle School: those who came from poor families but were good at studying, and those who came from wealthy families but were also good at studying.

"Besides, that girl came to ask about you."

"Me?" Jiang Qie pointed at herself. She had never known any girls in North City. The trip to North City a few days ago was her first time there in her life, and it was impossible for her to meet anyone of the same age. However, this girl was asking about her. Jiang Qie frowned.

Chen Yuanyuan continued, "I don't think that girl is a good person. She is surrounded by a lot of fans every day. She looks good and seems to be nice to everyone, like a central air conditioner. And she chases after Pei Zhao every day." Chen Yuanyuan said the last half of the sentence very quietly, but Jiang Qie had sharp ears and still heard it. It turned out that the girl was jealous.

"Anyway, I don't like her. I just feel that she gives me a bad feeling. Pei Zhao also doesn't like her and got angry about it. I think this girl is like the second Lin Ning. Eh!" As he said this, he rubbed his arms, not hiding his dislike at all.

Jiang Qie nodded and smiled teasingly: "Since Pei Zhao doesn't like that girl either, don't be jealous."

"!!!" Chen Yuanyuan didn't react for a moment. She was about to cover Jiang Qi's mouth, but she pulled back and said solemnly: "I'm not jealous! I don't like her for personal reasons, not because of Pei Zhao!"

"Class monitor! Class monitor!" The English teacher called "Yuanyuan" several times at the door but no one paid attention, so he had to call the class monitor a few more times loudly.

"Teacher! Here!" Chen Yuanyuan quickly raised her hand.

"Teacher Qiu asked you to go to the office to find him."

"Okay!" Chen Yuanyuan agreed repeatedly. Just as she was about to stand up, she half-bent down and repeated, "I didn't!"

Jiang Qie just watched her with a red face as she followed the English teacher to the office, and smiled.