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Holding a teacup in his hand, he walked over like he was strolling in the garden, but when he stopped there, the focus of the audience fell on him...

"Fuck, Ye Lao?!" Qin Si stood up immediately.

Somewhat at a loss, he turned his head and asked the young man beside him: "Why didn't you tell me that Mr. Ye is coming, should I go over and say hello?"

This old man is different from the old men of several top families in Beijing. He usually stays in the leaf garden and rarely shows up.

But the status is above several others.

He has never participated in public events, unless he needs to attend the conferences that are broadcast on the TV news. In the activities of the top circles in Beijing, this old man is rarely invited. Last time he came to Qiao Nian's school entrance banquet, Qin Si was already very surprised, this time he was the guest of the medical competition again...Qin Si couldn't express the complicated feelings in his heart...

Needless to say, Master Wang must have come forward to let the old man come over, but the problem is that sister Qiao made the last three bookings, why did Lord Wang ask Mr. Ye to come to witness the birth of No. 3? !

"Master Wang, does Ms. Qiao know that Mr. Ye will come?" Gu San also looked at Ye Wangchuan with complicated eyes, and almost had the same reaction as Qin Si.

He was a little more pessimistic than Qin Si. He predicted that Qiao Nian would be the bottom one this time. If he was lucky, he would have to step on shit and glide on the bottom No. 2 and bottom No. 3.

Otherwise, all the students who came to participate in the medical competition this time were third-year and fourth-year students in colleges and universities across the country. Ms. Qiao was a freshman who did not enroll in her freshman year and hadn't finished reading professional books. The chances of all three performing abnormally are too small!

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Backstage.

Qiao Nian found a corner and leaned over to read a book, with an earphone plugged into one ear, and the sound of listening to a book could be heard faintly from the earphone.

Almost all the students who came to participate in the competition arrived.

People from several colleges and universities in Beijing know each other, and they get together to chat when they come here. People from other places basically use the province as a small group.

She alone doesn't seem to get together with others and does her own thing.

An entry-level "Nine-Year Medical Competition Question Collection" was held in her hand, which was particularly eye-catching.The girl sat there lazily, and didn't care about the curious gazes of the people around her from time to time. What should I do? I plugged my earplugs, calculated the time, took out my mobile phone, and adjusted the speed of listening to the book. twice as fast.

at the same time.

Her phone just vibrated.

Two or three messages came in at the same time.

Qiao Nian lowered her eyelashes, tapped with her fingertips, and opened it.

"I'm waiting for you at the judges' table, and your teacher is here, we will support you, don't be afraid, take the exam well, don't feel pressured."

This is from Nie Mi.

Qiao Nian lowered her eyes and opened another WeChat message.

"Grandpa is here."

"It is estimated that my aunt told him that you participated in this year's assessment."

She frowned, and finally had a reaction, looking at the nickname, Ye Wangchuan, who sent her a message with a headache.

The old man is here?

Or was it called by Aunt Ye?

Originally, when she came to participate in this competition, she didn't think of alarming anyone, she just came for fun.

As a result, so many people came, just how to put it... It seems that there is a sense of responsibility on the shoulders.

Her head was hurting, she held her temple with her hand, and pressed it for a few seconds before releasing it, forcing herself to calm down and take the time to finish listening to the last few questions...

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At [-]:[-], most of the contestants are already waiting in the background to get ready to play.