After eating and drinking, Song Qiao and the three of them checked out and left.

When passing by Xing Zhaoyang's table, Xing Zhaoyang, who was originally eating silently, suddenly raised his head, stared at Song Qiao's departing back, and pondered.

As everyone knows, his actions stunned a group of roommates.

Xiao Lai patted Xing Zhaoyang's shoulder and exaggerated: "Isn't it?

Xing Zhaoyang came back to his senses and pointed in the direction Song Qiao left: "Who is the girl who passed by me just now?"

With the fragrance of medicine all over his body, he must be a master of Chinese medicine.

The little monkey was dumbfounded: "You...... You don't want to dissect a cute elementary school girl, do you?"

Xing Zhaoyang shook his head and said no.

Another roommate patted his chest vigorously to express his gratitude, although he was silent, he did not want his roommate to take his life.

Not anatomy, isn't it?

Xiao Lai thought of another possibility, he looked Xing Zhaoyang up and down, as if he wanted to find out the traces of the spring heart.

Xing Zhaoyang bluntly explained the reason, shattering Xiao Lai's nonsense: "She, her medical skills must be very good." ”

The little monkey glanced at Xing Zhaoyang: "It's none of your business, the Western medicine you studied, the Chinese medicine that others learned, Please." ”

Xing Zhaolin shook his head: "Medical skills know no borders, and medical books that can cure patients are good medical skills, so they must be learned." ”

Nodding vigorously, he felt that Xing Zhaoyang was right.

Although he has a poor learning ability, he also likes to study medicine.

"Yes, you see that Xing Zhaoyang is not bad at Bai Yiming! I don't know, I think he likes people, but in fact, it's just because of his excellent medical skills, and he is the grandson of the Baizhu miracle doctor!

Now that he is interested in elementary school girls, he is the same as he is interested in Bai Yiming, don't worry about it so much!"

Xing Zhaoyang nodded in agreement, obviously in his eyes, Bai Yiming and Song Qiao were the same kind of people.

…………

In the evening, Song Qiao and his two roommates attended the class meeting held by the instructor on time.

The TCM professional counselor is a man with gold-rimmed glasses, who is said to have been a TCM consultant in a city hospital and has published several papers on authoritative impurities.

And such an achievement is just a counselor at Jingcheng Medical University.

From this, you can see the essence of this university.

After asking the students to introduce themselves, the instructor revealed the key points of the evening.

"From the day after tomorrow, the military training for freshmen will begin. For some reason, students from our school and several other schools have to train together, so the army will provide the venue for this military training. Tomorrow, everyone will pack up their things and gather at the school gate at 7 o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow. ”

When everyone heard that they were going to train with the new students of other schools, they were full of sorrow for a while.

Why? It's not because there are many military schools near the school, but if they are separated from the students of the military school, the difference can be seen at a glance, and they will definitely have to endure a lot of hardship.

It's just that it's useless to complain now, and everyone goes back to prepare the supplies they need.

Le Yunyun's expression was depressed, and her mouth was so pouted that she could hang a teapot.

For some reason, seeing her like this, Song Qiao thought of her family every year.

It's the same pout, or is her family cute every year, En......

Ning Jiaqi pinched Le Yunyun's fleshy face and asked, "I said Yunyun, why do you look like you have nothing to love?"

Le Yunyun wailed: "My luck is too bad, one of the main reasons why I applied for the medical university in the first place is that I heard that the military training of Beijing Medical University is notoriously easy!"

But I happened to catch up with the collective military training with other schools, and you said I was miserable!"

Song Qiao snorted and laughed: "En...... It's a bit miserable, but it's good to exercise more. ”

Ning Jiaqi echoed: "That is, Yunyun, you should practice more." But tell me what are the other reasons to apply to a medical university?"

Le Yunyun was silent for a while.

Song Qiao didn't want to say it, and she didn't force it, but only persuaded: "Okay, hurry back to the dormitory to pack up your things, and think about what you want to bring." ”

Ning Jiaqi didn't ask again.

The three diverged the topic until they returned to the dormitory.

At this time, Xing Feifei had already returned.

No way, tonight is the first night, and the instructor will be named, otherwise she will definitely not stay here.

The three of them, who were originally lively, suddenly fell silent after entering the dormitory.

The atmosphere suddenly became very awkward.

Xing Feifei was very angry about this change in the three of them.

It was only when she thought of what her father said that he would definitely teach them a lesson and make them realize that not everyone can be messed with, and her mood was much more relaxed.

Hmph, there will always be a time when you will beg for mercy.

Thinking of this, Xing Feifei didn't care about the others, took the pajamas and slammed the door into the bathroom to take a shower.

Because Song Qiao lived in the dormitory and couldn't enter the space, he could only use his mobile phone to communicate with Shen Ye.

Now that the two can't see each other every day, Song Qiao is still a little unaccustomed.

In the past, even if Shen Ye went to do tasks, most of the tasks could still rest at night.

After all, this is an era of peace, and the most difficult task is still the original tomb exploration.

After the four people in the dormitory took a shower one after another, it was very quiet because there was one more person who was not welcomed.

It's not as noisy as the neighboring dormitories, and they're all doing their own things.

Such a calm made several neighboring dormitories a little curious about Song Qiao and their dormitories.

It's just that they are not familiar with it now, and they have to slow down when they visit the door.

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The next day, early in the morning, Ning Jiaqi called Le Yunyun up.

As for Song Qiao, she has to get up early every day to run, so she also gets up early.

Ning Jiaqi pulled the two of them and set off for the supermarket.

Le Yunyun is still blind, after all, how can anyone go shopping early in the morning?

It was Ning Jiaqi, who was talking about all kinds of things she was going to buy later.

Not to mention, there are still a few young men and women in the supermarket, and if you want to come, you are also here to buy military training supplies.

Bai Mingyi is also a member of the early riser to buy things.

Mainly because of his personality problems, he is not used to crowded crowds, and the feeling of being too much of a high-profile person.

The reason why I went to the reporting office to help before was because my friends drove ducks to the shelves, and I had to do it.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would meet the girl he liked because of this.

He secretly memorized the information that the girl had filled in.

Song Qiao, from Qingdao Province, is in the same department as herself, and is her primary school sister......

Thinking of this, Bai Mingyi blushed a little.

It's just that I didn't expect that out of the corner of my eye, the girl I liked turned out to be in front of me.

It's just that the girl doesn't see herself, but buys things with her roommates.

Bai Mingyi was still struggling with how to come forward to greet her, but he never thought that he would be the first to be taken.

Xing Zhaoyang came out of nowhere, and arrived at Song Qiao's side in a flash.

As for Song Qiao, he also felt very strange about this person who suddenly appeared.

Ning Jiaqi squeezed her eyebrows at Song Qiao: "Qiao Meiren, why did this Xing Zhaoyang come to you." ”

Before Song Qiao could answer, Xing Zhaoyang spoke.

"You, are you very good at medicine?"

Song Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Why do you say that?"

Xing Zhaoyang's nose moved slightly: "Medicinal fragrance." ”

"Huh?" he spoke too briefly, so Song Qiao didn't react for a while.

"You have the smell of medicine on you. ”

To be honest, if Xing Zhaoyang hadn't said this seriously, Song Qiao would have regarded this person as a disciple.