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"Doctor Yan, do you want to try this?"

What Zheng Qian chose for Yan Zhixiu was a dark blue chiffon dress with loose short sleeves with ruffles, an A-line skirt design with a narrow waist, and a ribbon bow.

"Huh? I wear it?" Yan Zhixiu was taken aback, "Didn't you buy it for yourself?"

Zheng Qian smiled and said, "But I don't think I can wear this." She put the clothes on her body and gestured: "My legs are not good-looking, and I can't wear these bare legs."

The shopping guide noticed these two people early in the morning, especially one of them, who was tall and thin, and could be noticed at a glance when standing in the crowd, just like a mahogany orchid and a jade tree.

"This young lady is so good-looking, with long and straight legs, which suits this suit very well, and she is very temperamental."

There are not many occasions where you can wear it, and Yan Zhixiu doesn't even want to try it: "I don't wear skirts much at work, mainly because it's inconvenient."

In the emergency department, I had to run when I was busy. Wearing a skirt was simply a mistake.

The shopping guide strongly persuaded: "No, no, we can wear this one to work, it's very dignified, you try it, it doesn't cost money anyway, it's not too late to think about buying it after you try it."

Zheng Qian smiled: "You are very good at talking."

Yan Zhixiu hesitated.After she started working, she seldom wore skirts.Now when they are transferred to Changchun Garden, they are basically sitting, and it is okay to wear skirts.

"Try it." There were continuous persuasive voices around.

"Then let me try." Yan Zhixiu took the skirt and gestured, it was the right size.

"Go, go!" Zheng Qian's eyes lit up, looking forward to it.

When Yan Zhixiu finished changing out, she was even more excited: "It's really beautiful, it suits you very well!"

"..." Yan Zhixiu was helpless, "Are you here to help them sell clothes?"

Zheng Qian said with a smile: "Forget it, if you dress well, you will be more imposing. Even if you do something wrong, others will forgive you because you look good."

"Is that so?" It was the first time Yan Zhixiu heard such a statement.

Good looks are also an advantage, but Yan Zhixiu has never made full use of it.

According to Zheng Qian, this is simply a waste of resources.

Zheng Qian: "After a while, the weather will be cold. You can't wear fairy chiffon skirts anymore. You have to catch the last tail of summer."

Yan Zhixiu was thoughtful: "It seems to make sense."

"You usually go shopping with Song Fei too?"

"Yes, we picked out many of Song Fei's clothes together."

Yan Zhixiu asked: "Then what style does she like? I think she looks quite decent in her clothes."

"That's normal work," Zheng Qian broke the news without hesitation. "She actually likes that kind of beautiful little fairy look, but she is relatively short and can't stand up. Every time she looks at it, she hates it and walks away."

Yan Zhixiu blinked, as if she thought it was a little funny, the corners of her mouth curled up and she didn't let it go: "Is that so?"

In addition to the chiffon skirt, Yan Zhixiu picked out another bohemian dress.

Zheng Qian snapped her fingers: "That's right, Song Fei likes this one!"

Yan Zhixiu nodded: "Then I bought it."

On Sunday, Yan Zhixiu was on the evening shift. She got up after lunch and took a nap before getting ready to go to work.

The weather is fine, and the clothes I bought yesterday will be dried in the water overnight.

After coming back yesterday, she tidied up her closet for the first time, but she didn't scare Chen Xueru.

"Although my student said he would come to see me, you don't need to be so grand." Teacher Chen said, "You don't know me anyway, so we won't disturb you when we go out to eat."

Yan Zhixiu cleaned out some old clothes and asked, "Are there any students from the last class who came to see you?"

"No, I left in a hurry at that time, and few students had my contact information." Chen Xueru felt a little regretful.

"I remember that you liked your Chinese department representative very much at that time. What was his name...? The one with short hair, right?"

Chen Xueru remembered it clearly: "My name is Song Fei, and she is a very hardworking child."

It is precisely because of Song Fei's care and hard work that Chen Xueru has always asked Song Fei to be her representative of the Chinese department.At that time, Yan Zhixiu was obsessed with love, and she didn't pay much attention to her studies, so Song Fei was pulled out by Chen Xueru as a role model to educate Yan Zhixiu.

"Do you know where you took the exam later?"

"Her grades have never been as good as yours, but she just worked hard enough." Chen Xueru was a little puzzled, did Yan Zhixiu still hold grudges after so long?

"My performance in the college entrance examination was mediocre, not even as good as the mock exam," Yan Zhixiu said, "Maybe she exploded suddenly?"

"I really don't know, why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, I just remembered it suddenly."

That's the end of the conversation.

Yan Zhixiu took a good look at the person in the mirror, brushed the hair from the side and the back of his head into a bunch, and compared it with the self in his memory.

To be honest, Yan Zhixiu felt that she had changed a lot, how did Song Fei recognize her?

If it wasn't for the rain that glued all of Song Fei's hair together, she really wouldn't be able to recognize it.Too much has changed.

The reason Chen Xueru often mentioned was that she had heard about Song Fei but hadn't seen her, and she only paid attention to this girl when she was bumped into by Song Fei in the bathroom.

However, the school has always been peaceful, and what happened later has nothing to do with Song Fei, so she didn't pay any more attention.

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