When Qiao Rong saw the shocking jade face of the visitor, her eyes widened noncommittally, how could it be Assistant Teacher Wen? How did he get here? Isn't it the teacher on duty?

Qiao Rong was very puzzled in her heart, on the surface, there was no wave, but in fact, her hand hanging under the bed rail unconsciously tightened.

"Xiao Qiao, Professor Feng knows you're injured."

Wen Changqing guessed ten out of ten in her heart at this moment when she saw Qiao Rong's appearance, so she told the reason she had just thought of along the way.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, a trace of unnaturalness crossed Qiao Rong's beautiful face, she looked away slightly, and she didn't dare to meet Wen Changqing's burning gaze, where did she pretend to be inappropriate in class just now, so that Professor Feng found out that her leg was injured?

Probably not, right?

"He doesn't have time."

"Let me come and see you."

Wen Changqing was talking nonsense to Qiao Rong seriously, if Professor Feng knew that his proud disciple would definitely jump up in anger and beat him with a cane if he knew that his proud disciple had arranged such a reason to chase girls.

However, Wen Changqing's face was not red and his heart was not beating when he lied, so Qiao Rong, who didn't think much about it, believed his words.

After all, in her opinion, it is normal for teachers to care about the condition of students.

"Are you alright?"

Wen Changqing opened his mouth a little uncomfortably, his gaze slightly touched Qiao Rong's snow-white feet, and moved to her jade feet that were gently placed at the end of the hospital bed.

The new dew embroidery is entangled, and the skin of the feet is like spring.

Wu's feet are snow-white, and barefoot raccoon is white.

For the first time, Wen Changqing felt that there was a woman's feet as depicted in the poem, and Qiao Rong's pair of jade feet also conformed to the verses depicted by all ancient poets about women's jade feet.

It was so white that it was not black at all on the snow-white sheets, but had a shining jade light.

It's as beautiful as jade, that's what it describes.

"Thank you, Assistant Teacher Wen, it's fine. I just accidentally stumbled. ”

Qiao Rong's tone was polite and polite, just right, but when these words fell into Wen Changqing's ears, he felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart.

"Don't be so polite with me, just call me by my name as before."

Wen Changqing's tone was a little lower, and there was a little dissatisfaction in his eyes, but he didn't let Qiao Rong see it.

"Wen... Wen Changqing. Do you know where corals go? ”

Qiao Rong saw that Wen Changqing had come in for a long time and didn't see Yang Sango's figure, so she asked him directly.

"Who?" Wen Changqing asked with a twisted eyebrow.

"Yang Sango."

Qiao Rong was a little confused, didn't Wen Changqing know Yang Sango?

"I don't know."

Wen Changqing told Qiao Rong very frankly that he felt that this name was a little familiar, but he didn't have any impression after a few turns in his mind.

"It's the girl who usually walks with me."

Qiao Rong was a little anxious, Wen Changqing hadn't even known the students after taking classes for so long?

"Not impressed."

Wen Changqing said succinctly.

"You don't know and don't know me, do you?" Qiao Rong regretted it a little as soon as she said it, she was a little afraid of the answer Wen Changqing gave him.

"You're Little Joe."

"So, who do you know besides me with so many students in the Department of Clinical Medicine in your sophomore year?"

Qiao Rong followed Wen Changqing's words and asked, she felt that his question was a bit serious.

Is this face blindness?

"Xiao Qiao, among all the students of Jiangcheng University, I only know you."

When Wen Changqing's cello-like voice sounded in Qiao Rong's ears, Qiao Rong's heart began to beat violently little by little, faster than the next.

It turned out that he was not face blind, but only knew her.

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