"Class!"

"Stand up!"

"Hello teacher, the 16th grade excellent class has been prepared before class, there should be 81 people, but there are 80 people, one of them asks for leave, please instruct!"

"Start class!"

"Sit down!"

Jiang Yuan walked back from the report position and sat down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is the first time he has made such a formal pre-class report, as a tradition of Eastern Medical University transferred from a military academy to a local place, this thing seems to be quite emotional.

An Xue paused, and her eyes swept over the back row of the classroom, where there was a row of old professors in suits.

Today is an open class, and the people sitting in the back are all well-known figures in the school, and it seems that there is no way to continue beating that stinky boy.

An Xue was a little regretful, and her eyes subconsciously patrolled in the front row.

Well?

After being punished by myself yesterday, did you simply sit in the back row today?

An Xue continued to look at the back row.

Well? Nor no?

That is, sitting in the middle, your own blind spot, ready to pretend to be a grandson?

Count you kid acquaintance!

The corners of An Xue's mouth involuntarily hooked up a smile of victory, her eyes turned to the middle of the classroom again, and she glanced at it roughly, hey, it's quite deep, I didn't see it!

I was about to scan it for the second time, but the students below and the teacher listening to the class behind me were reluctant.

The routine report before class has been done for a long time, but An Xue has been watching from the podium, without a trace of the meaning of speaking, although due to An Xue's obscenity on weekdays, the students are still a little rioty.

"Ahem!"

The teaching director, who had been smiling, coughed twice, and seeing that An Xue didn't react, he coughed twice.

This time, An Xue finally reacted.

This is an open class! What are you doing?

Hurriedly retracted his gaze, calmed down, and opened his mouth to lecture.

……

The time of the two classes passed quickly, and An Xue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as she saw the school leaders at the back of the classroom leave.

As soon as he turned his head, Jiang Yuan was still packing his things and didn't leave, and An Xue stopped him.

"Jiang Yuan."

"What's wrong, Mr. An?"

"Who is the one who asked for leave today?"

"It's Yang Tian." Jiang Yuan's heart moved, and sure enough, he saw An Xue's face instantly darken.

"That stinky boy, he has a lot of skills, he dares to skip class!"

An Xue's brows furrowed deeply, and she suddenly glared at Jiang Yuan, "Say!" Did he skip class on purpose? You cover up for the sake of your classmates! ”

"I ......" Jiang Yuan Khan, no matter how An Xue said to be angry, he hurriedly waved his hand, "No, he asked the counselor for leave directly, and the counselor told me about it." ”

"Oh?" An Xue was stunned, "He's sick?" ”

"No, it looks like something happened at home."

"That's ......"

An Xue groaned, her face a little gloomy.

"Huh? Senior Hou Shou? ”

Jiang Yuan swept the thin monkey that was walking towards him, and couldn't help but sigh.

An Xue nodded at Jiang Yuan, hugged the book and left, the thin monkey said hello to An Xue and walked in front of Jiang Yuan.

"What were you talking about? I seem to have heard it, saying that something happened to a family named Yang Tian? ”

The thin monkey asked casually, his voice a little floating.

Jiang Yuan nodded and didn't say much, "Senior, you came to me because of yesterday's incident?" ”

"Well, sort of." The thin monkey nodded, his eyes swept around the classroom, and sure enough, he didn't find Yang Tian's figure, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He didn't actually come to find Jiang Yuan today, but unfortunately Yang Tian was not there.

"Well, this matter is related to my future path, and I still hope to think about it for a while longer." Jiang Yuan's tone was sincere, he was really hesitant.

Participate in Wang Zhi's group, receive special training, go to win that award, become a king or lose, or study step by step, participate in various painless activities, and find a job naturally under the arrangement of the family?

Rationally speaking, Jiang Yuan should choose the latter; But he was not willing to be mediocre and wanted to fight again.

This kind of choice is still too hasty to make a decision in a day or two.

The thin monkey glanced at Jiang Yuan and nodded, "Understood, then you can think about it again." In this way, I won't bother you, I'll go first. ”

"Seniors walk slowly."

Looking at the back of the thin monkey in the distance, Jiang Yuan clenched his fists, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind were a little difficult to control.

It seems that it is not possible to make this kind of decision on your own.

Jiang Yuan shook his head, took out his mobile phone, and flipped to "uncle".

At the same time, in the office of the vice president of the School of Basic Medical Sciences, the bald and fat vice president Jiang picked up the phone.

……

On the other side, in the doctor's office on the third floor of the inpatient department of Dongfang Hospital, on the second corner, Dr. Zhang sat quietly in front of the computer.

His computer screen is a little different from anyone else's.

With a gray-black background and green characters, it looks a bit like a programming interface.

There are two stacks of characters displayed in two columns, and at first glance, they are not much different from gibberish, but Dr. Zhang looks at it seriously, and while reading, his fingers move slightly, writing something on the paper.

"Smack!"

The pen was put down, the paper on which the writing was written was picked up, and the left and right sides were divided, and the information of the two people was written separately.

Left:

Name: Lin Yong;

Age: 19;

Possible analysis: 50%;

Right:

Name: Tian Yang;

Age: 18

Possible analysis: 48%;

Dr. Zhang stared at the names of the two for a long time, then picked up the pen and drew a line on the paper.

He crossed out Lin Yong's name.

"Buzz-buzz-buzz"

The phone vibrated faintly on the table, and Dr. Zhang picked it up, and the voice of a middle-aged man was on the phone.

"The tentative plan has been implemented."

After a sentence, the phone hung up.

Listening to the busy sound of the mobile phone, Dr. Zhang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his glasses reflected the light under the fluorescent lamp.

Putting down the phone, picking up the blank paper again, and staring at the half-pay, Dr. Zhang's slender hand directed the dance.

"Tear-"

"Tear-"

In an instant, the paper turned into small pieces of debris and fell into the paper basket one after another.

Clap your hands, press a few keys on the keyboard one after another, the computer screen suddenly turns black, and when it lights up again, the gray-black interface has disappeared, and the green screensaver and simple icon have become a normal computer interface again.

Dr. Zhang's fingers moved slightly, and he clicked on the case in the lower right corner on the left side, and the interface with a white background popped up.

"Click!"

The door to the doctor's office was pushed open, and Xia Bin walked in in a white lab coat.

"Dr. Zhang, 23 beds, your patient is looking for it."

"Okay, let's go."

Dr. Zhang answered, pushed his glasses, took out a stethoscope from the drawer, put on a mask, and passed by Xia Bin.

Xia Bin casually glanced at Dr. Zhang's computer interface, turned around, and walked towards the nurses' station.

"Click!"

The door closed again, and the doctor's office was empty, save for the faint roar of a running computer.

After a long time, Dr. Zhang's computer screen switched to an automatic screensaver, and after a while, the screensaver disappeared and the computer screen went black.

There was complete silence in the doctor's office.

――――――

Well, to be honest, the mentality has been a little unstable lately, and the three weekends that are said to be good may not be done, forgive me.

This book was posted on the male frequency.,I always thought it was written about the male frequency.,Unfortunately, it seems to have only been written as a female frequency article dressed in male frequency.。

It's hopeless.

Maybe my talent stops there, it's not good-looking, I'm sorry, thank you to all the babies who can see it now, thank you for your tolerance.