Fake daughters are wealthy

Qiao Nian originally wanted to play games on his mobile phone, but never wanted to watch a movie, but when he heard him ask himself again, he raised his head, as if he had thought clearly, he got up and said, "Let's go to the movie theater."

She has never eaten pork but has heard of pigs running. The cinema is one of the must-go places for dating.

It's just that she doesn't like crowds.

"Wait for me, I'll go up and get something." When going to crowded places, she still likes to wear a hat, which can block most of her eyes.

"Well. It's okay, don't worry, let's go slowly."

Ye Wangchuan was actually going to the cinema for the first time, Ye Shao really didn't have to go to the cinema to watch a movie.

She said to go to the movie theater, Ye Wangchuan was also going to make a phone call, asking someone to prepare two movie tickets, and also to book a separate movie theater.

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Since the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine handed in the application form for this year's competition, many people on Tsinghua University campus have been talking about it.

There are also people on the school forum who say this.

Just not hot.

Compared to Qiao Nian, Qiao An, who didn't take the college entrance examination and arrived in Beijing two months earlier, knows how to market herself. She had found someone to 'candidly take' a group of photos and put them on the Qing University forum. She is beautiful and has a good temperament, and her fame has been spread all of a sudden.

Everyone said that she was the freshman and freshman of Tsinghua University.

Later, he joined the name of an international piano master, and followed his teacher to win awards in the world. He has not yet entered Tsinghua University, and he is well-known in Tsinghua University.

But for any news related to Qiao Chen, many people in Tsinghua University always paid attention to it.

And Qiao Nian...

The people in Tsinghua University knew that Qiao Nian was the top scorer in this year's national college entrance examination and chose their school, but they didn't know much about this name.

I knew he was a top student.

I don't know anything about height or face.

So even if the news that a freshman who has not yet entered school is going to participate in an international medical competition is quite interesting, most people on the forum still eat melons, and no one specifically discusses it.

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In dormitory 703 for boys of Tsinghua University.

The atmosphere was as dull as ever.

When Fu Ge came back from the outside, he was the same as before, with a long face, didn't speak, and went about his own business.

Wen Ziyu was better than him, he just talked and laughed with as many people as he should, and didn't pay attention to the expression he put on at all.

The other three felt the most uncomfortable being caught between the two, as if no one was good enough.

But compared to Fu Ge, the three of them were more on Wen Ziyu's side in the last incident. After all, the one who teases first is cheap. The last incident was purely because Fu Ge provoked Wen Ziyu first, and then he was slapped in the face and couldn't get down. That's all.

"Well, have you heard?"

In the dormitory, Fu Ge just sat on his seat and turned on the laptop, with a cold face and no one talking to anyone.

Zhou Yang rattled the chair next to him, and said to several others: "I just checked the school website. The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will participate in the medical competition this year. The list has been submitted. Guess who it is?"

Fu Ge originally turned on the computer, but when he heard this, he paused for a second, feeling irritable.

"Who?"

"Isn't the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine not participating every year? Why did it participate again this year?"

Wen Ziyu also asked: "Who, if you want to talk, just say it, don't say half of it, you're not telling a story in a teahouse, and you're still playing tricks! You're so stupid."

Zhou Yang touched his nose, stopped showing off, and uttered a name: "Qiao Nian."

"It's Wen Shao, your goddess."

Wen Ziyu: "Qiao Nian? Is she going to participate in the competition?"