After eating, as soon as she returned to the dormitory, the system began to urge her again, Song Hongguo was also curious, and without making any more excuses, she simply opened it and waited to see what was written inside......

Okay guys, this is an academic paper, right?

The two pages were sprinkled, and it was difficult for her to read it from beginning to end, and after reading it, she had a thought, "Xiao Tiantian, your male god is not only a foodie, but also a bar spirit, this is the rhythm of Zhu Gusheng, right?" ”

The first thought of the system is, it's broken, it's going to be finished, even if it's a nymphomaniac, no matter how thick the filter is, there are some words poor at this time, who calls the paper too professional and serious, and the words are too serious and elegant, so that it wants to find out even a little ambiguous trace, and it can't start, it is worthy of being a genius researcher, a scientist of the future, this rigorous attitude is simply impeccable.

But such an attitude is used to chase girlfriends...... Woo woo, it's so desperate, the woman, no matter how much it pouts, it won't take the initiative, the man finally took the initiative, but the routine has become a dead end.

At the critical moment, the love brain is still somewhat useful, and the system forcibly praises a wave, "The male god is not going to raise the bar with you, he is showing his professional research spirit, just like the peacock opening the screen, hehehe, it's all to attract your attention, what, isn't there a word called the sword going sideways, hehe......"

Song Hongguo also sighed, "The sword is going sideways? Sure enough, it's biased enough, this has to be light years away, right? ”

After speaking, he hummed a few words of tune light years away sarcastically, when she first put this BGM, did you think that there would be such a day? Just ask it if its face hurts?

How can the system admit defeat, the male god he chooses, he has to continue to be spoiled while kneeling and crying," ...... The male god may also be too subtle, so what, when ancient men confessed to women, didn't they all like to borrow things as metaphors, and the male gods may think the same way. ”

After saying that, it admired that it was a little clever ghost, and swore again, "Yes, it must be like this, that's right." ”

"It's so hard for you to be his licking dog, it's so hard for you to clear his name by such unscrupulous means, do you dare to open your eyes and say it again?" Or use things as metaphors? I am not afraid that the ancients will jump out to hit it, although the words of the metaphor are not ambiguous, but they are also entangled, what Huo Minglou wrote, a serious dialectic throughout, and also cited various examples and data, the words are sonorous and powerful, although they are not aggressive, but between the lines also reveals a sense of wanting her to agree.

Isn't this a bar? Didn't you just stand by his side yesterday? Isn't it just a rebuttal? Is this serious? Can't get by? Do you have to write a letter to argue with her?

Finally, I also wrote a sentence that if you have a different point of view, I hope to reply to it.

What kind of letter is this, this is a war book, right?

Seeing that her face was not good, the system didn't dare to say good things for Huo Minglou anymore, and asked cautiously, "Are you embarrassed and angry?" Because I guessed it was a love letter before, and it turned out to be a thesis? ”

Song Hongguo narrowed his eyes dangerously, "You say it again?" ”

The system shook its head violently, it didn't dare, it coaxed carelessly, "Don't be angry, the male god is more serious, he didn't mean to raise the bar with you, he is an occupational disease, you see that he is for the cause of scientific research, for the motherland is strong, conscientious, and dedicated, don't worry about him, okay?" Can you still expect a science and engineering man to understand more amorous feelings? ”

Song Hongguo snorted and didn't respond.

The system couldn't hold back, and asked again, "Did you reply to him?" ”

Song Hongguo sneered, "I'm a dog." ”

“…… Okay, it's cool to abuse your wife for a while, chasing your wife in the crematorium, the male god should also be abused, a little abuse is pleasant, and abuse is healthier. "After the system is depressed, I coax myself, but I am not so desperate.

You can't really love each other, so let's love and kill each other, anyway, as long as the two of them are together.

Song Hongguo folded the letter at will, put it back into the book, only put the money away, thinking that in a few days, she would ask Han Ying to help return it, she didn't want to see him again for the time being.

Behold......

Sometimes, providence likes to make people, and the more you don't want to see it, the more you will meet it.

Didn't stay overnight.

In the afternoon, Song Hongguo took advantage of the lack of patients in the outpatient clinic and went to the ward, Li Xiu was about to be discharged, so she showed it anyway, so she went for a follow-up visit, which can be regarded as a beginning and an end, and Hu Xiuli, she also cares about what the wound looks like, the postoperative anti-inflammatory drugs used now are all eliminated in the previous life, she has no bottom in her heart when she uses it, she still has to see it with her own eyes to feel at ease, and she will have a number in the future.

As a result, it was such a coincidence, when she finished her work and was about to go back to the outpatient clinic, she saw Huo Minglou, who was walking into the hall on the first floor with a bag in one hand and a middle-aged man in the other.

The eyes of the two of them were still square.

Song Hongguo can't pretend not to see if she wants to, don't mention the depression in her heart.

But this coincidence was obviously an unexpected surprise for Huo Minglou, he rarely took the initiative to say hello, and his tone was a little less cold and detached, "Doctor Song." ”

Song Hongguo barely squeezed out a smile, she is a polite person, she can't turn her face in public, she heard others call him Huo Gong before, and she thought it was an honorific title, she didn't want to respect him, but she called Comrade Huo and felt so strange, so she gritted her teeth and shouted "Huo Gong", which was regarded as a greeting.

After saying hello, she thought that she could go to her own Yangguan Road, but who knows, Huo Minglou still has something to say, "Which department is Doctor Song in the ward?" ”

“…… Gynecologic. That answer puts an end to the conversation, right? After all, the man he was holding was a man, and obviously he wouldn't go to the obstetrics and gynecology department, so he wouldn't need her.

However, there is also the following.

"Can you do me a favor? My teacher is not feeling well, and I want to send him to the ward to rest first, but I am not very familiar with the process of hospitalization, and I am afraid of delaying time......" Huo Minglou said very clearly, and the expectations in his eyes were also very clear.

Song Hongguo, "......"

She didn't want to help, and she wanted to shake him off, how could she be embarrassed to open her mouth after writing such a paper for her?

Contrary to her thoughts, Huo Minglou felt that after writing the letter, he was more embarrassed to ask for help, after all, the two of them had communicated, and the relationship was not closer, so he said without any burden, and even, there was a faint sense of inexplicable joy, as if he had a reasonable excuse.

At this moment, the system was tense, and he didn't dare to say a word, let alone show his excitement, for fear that the male god would play it again, and it would have to wait for the rescue at any time.

"Ming Lou, this Doctor Song, is your friend?"

Before Song Hongguo could think of how to answer, the middle-aged man who had not spoken suddenly spoke, and she looked over, and a guess flashed in her heart.

Huo Minglou called him teacher, he wouldn't be Zhou Changqing, right?