Chapter 11 Professionalism

The long wait was difficult, and at this moment, You Haoxuan didn't even have a mobile phone to pass the time, except for a bunch of keys in his pocket, which made it even more difficult.

The woman a few steps away always stood straight against the wall, and from time to time she looked at the thick and dense books like Xinhua dictionaries, and she really couldn't figure out how she read it.

"Hey."

Song Miaomiao squinted her eyes and didn't plan to respond.

"Hey, I'll talk to you."

Song Miaomiao raised her head and gestured to him at the reflection of the elevator door in front of her.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go." Although a certain Miao didn't speak, the meaning was obvious.

You Haoxuan's speechless flat mouth, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to talk to others even if he is standing in a daze.

But the small and confined space, the uncirculated air, the stuffy environment, the mental state hanging in the air, plus the dim and unknown lights in the elevator, he licked his dry lips, tried to find a topic, and covered up the fine and dense cold sweat in his palms.

"What are you majoring in?" He asked.

Song Miaomiao slowly closed the book, turned around slowly and looked at You Haoxuan, and the other party rolled his eyes weakly.

She had just told him that she was studying medicine, and he probably didn't remember, but she could explain it again.

Song Miaomiao smiled lightly, picked up the book as thick as a dictionary and put it on the side of her face.

Tilting his head and smiling very sweetly, he said, "What do you think I am professionally?" ”

The dim light was matched by the big face with a twisted smile, and finally with the three large openwork words "Anatomy" that flickered on and off on the book.

"it!" You Haoxuan couldn't help but scream, and retreated to the most corner against the elevator wall.

I didn't expect the effect to be so good, Song Miaomiao looked at the evil man who was huddled in the corner speechlessly, and the panicked expression on her face didn't have time to rein.

The ghost made the gods, Song Miaomiao took out the mobile phone in her pocket and pressed the shortcut key.

"Click."

Good, save, put it back in your pocket, turn around, and continue reading.

Coherent.

You Haoxuan came back to his senses after realizing it, and a nameless fire in his body immediately jumped up.

"Damn, you dead fat man, you dare to secretly shoot me!"

"Who secretly photographed you, I took it openly, or a face photo, why do you say that I took a photo!"

"I don't care how you take it, my photos have portrait rights."

"Portrait of your sister, I don't spread it, I'll print it out and enlarge it and hang it on the head of the bed to ward off evil spirits."

"You, you, you......"

"What happened to me, me, me..... me? What is the noise, didn't you ask me what major, now you know? ”

"Do you tell someone what you are professional? Do you want to scare people to death in the middle of the night? ”

Song Miaomiao did not hide the disgust on her face, and said: "Aren't I afraid that you won't be able to remember, show you my professional book, you are good, you are so scared that you will kneel down for me." ”

Hearing this, thinking of the embarrassment that he was really frightened just now, You Haoxuan was so angry that the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

Song Miao was stunned and shrunk her neck, as if she had touched the cat hair, and now she is blowing up.

"That, after all, it's a classmate, I'm also your senior sister anyway, I'm here to apologize to you." Song Miaomiao touched her nose and whispered, "What major are you?" Younger brother. ”

You Haoxuan is not a very unreasonable person, he is his own cheap words, and he is said to be hairy at this time, but fortunately, people sincerely want to give each other a step, but in the end, the seemingly unintentional title still made him unable to calm down immediately.

"Heh, you may not understand my profession very well."

"Then you can tell me a simple understanding?"

"To put it simply, I will be a CEO when I go out after I major."

“CEO? Chief executive officer? President? Song Miaomiao felt that she might have encountered a brain-dead tonight.

You Haoxuan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, but the other party's insincere three consecutive question marks still made him very unhappy.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Nope." Afraid that the atmosphere that the two had finally eased down would become stalemate again, she hurriedly explained: "But President You, I'm very curious, our school actually has a major in cultivating presidents, is that the president of a department?" Can you tell me about it? I like the bossy president's one. ”

……

This woman was as bad and unbeaten as rumored.