I like you, my nature is hard to change

Chapter312
"How have you been all these years? My people have never been able to find out about you. If you hadn't participated in the competition this time and Ah Cai had contacted you, I would never have seen you." Han Lao said this When he spoke, there was a bit of complaint in it, he gently put the bodhi bracelet in his hand aside, and took a sip of the tea beside him.

"Not bad, very moisturizing." Mo Zishu put one hand on the chair with a relaxed expression.

"That matter is still not considered?" Mr. Han took a slow breath, and the fragrance of tea immediately wafted away.

Mo Zishu stood up suddenly, as if about to go out.

Qin Zhao didn't know whether to change the block or not. After all, he knew that even if he wanted to block it, he couldn't stop Miss Mo.

"Hey, I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding, two years have passed, and I still hold grudges like this." Elder Han suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly stood up from his chair, trying to stop Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu frowned and looked at Elder Han with interest.

Elder Han looked embarrassed, and returned to his chair the next moment.

"My answer is the same as it was two years ago, unless..." Mo Zishu said, but she didn't complete the sentence in the end, which made people daydream.

Old Han's curiosity was aroused by Mo Zishu, but he didn't dare to ask, for fear that the girl in front of him would be upset and leave him behind.

"Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about it." Han Lao finally sighed, waved his hand and had to give up.

Mo Zishu returned to her seat again.

"I haven't poured tea for your lady yet." Elder Han glared at Qin Zhao, scolding Qin Zhao for his lack of vision.

Qin Zhao touched his nose, nodded in response, and picked up the teapot beside him to pour tea for Mo Zishu.

"Miss Mo, please have tea." Qin Zhao said respectfully, and handed the tea to Mo Zishu.

"The technology of making tea has not improved after so long." Mo Zishu held the white porcelain teacup with her slender fingers and said with a playful smile.

Qin Zhao lowered his head in embarrassment, and silently retreated to the side.

"The college entrance examination will take place next year. Have you decided which school to take?" There was a strange light in Han Lao's eyes, which he quickly hid.

"Let's look at the grades." Mo Zishu didn't say it directly, but flirted with Mr. Han.

"Several universities here in S City want to recommend you. Do you want to consider it?" Mr. Han said calmly with a small calculation in his heart.

"Guaranteed? It's pretty good, what's the condition?" Mo Zishu seemed to be interested in what Han Lao said, put the tea cup in his hand on the table, and looked at Han Lao seriously.

Mr. Han was overjoyed, but his face was very calm. He took a sip of tea slowly and said, "It depends on which school you want to choose, but S University has the best qualifications."

Rubbing her chin with her fingers, Mo Zishu nodded thoughtfully, "What are the qualifications for S major?"

When Mr. Han heard this sentence, the corners of his mouth couldn't restrain the joy in his heart, and the arc became more and more flamboyant, but his tone of voice was still ordinary, "If you choose S University, your master A Cai is also in S University, sure Everything depends on you."

"Depend on me for everything?" Mo Zishu's smile widened, and a calculating light shone in her eyes.

Han Lao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

But Qin Zhao, who was at the side, felt that Mr. Han was about to be tricked by Miss Mo.

"Then you can just give me S University." Mo Zishu said, her slender fingers tapping up and down on the edge of the chair.

"You, aren't you a lion?" Elder Han was choked by Mo Zishu's request, his expression changed again and again, and he called Mo Zishu an old fox in his heart.

Although the chairman of S University is Yun Changjin, the entire S University is supported by the Han family. Behind S University is the Han family, Mr. Han.

"I don't know what's on your mind yet." Mo Zishu had already seen through what Han Lao was thinking, but she didn't see through it.

Old Han blushed, and suddenly lost the desire to speak. Sure enough, he was still old, his mind couldn't turn, and he couldn't even count a little girl.

"University S, I will go, but I still want to take the college entrance examination." Mo Zishu put away her playful thoughts and said a little seriously.

"Wouldn't it be nice to recommend it? You're going to take the college entrance examination." Mr. Han couldn't understand Mo Zishu's thoughts, and only thought about how to get the girl in front of him to enter S University quickly.

"It's boring to recommend. I heard that if you don't take the college entrance examination once, you will have regrets for life." Mo Zishu took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"Bah." Old Han swears with a twitching complexion. He really wants to know who said this.

Qin Zhao looked at Elder Han who was about to go crazy, and stood silently by the side, minimizing his existence as much as possible.

"Okay, that's it, wait for my good news next year." Mo Zishu got up and straightened her coat before leaving.

"Hey, I'll wait." Han Lao nodded with regret and helplessness. It seemed that it was impossible for him to let the girl enter school early.

"Hey, what major will you choose then?" Elder Han looked at Mo Zishu with eyes full of hope, hoping that what Mo Zishu finally said was what he thought in his heart, and then he would be very happy.

"My goal is to enter the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Mo Zishu said without turning her head, put her hand on the doorknob, paused for a short moment before opening the door and going out.

Mr. Han was stunned. Mo Zishu's answer made him a little unexpected. He thought that according to Mo Zishu's ability, he could choose science and research, but he didn't expect that she would enter the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine. The research institute has now begun to gradually decline. It was once brilliant that no one can match, but now...

"Hey." Following the sound of the private room door closing, Mr. Han sighed.

"Ms. Han, Ms. Mo wants to choose the Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but hasn't the Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine decided to close the hospital next year?" Qin Zhao asked suspiciously.

"She wants to choose the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Even if she is the only student in the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, this institute must be opened for her." Mr. Han revealed an unquestionable aura, his face was serious, but he could still see a trace of it in his eyes. Si smiled, no matter what he said, Mo Zishu's choice made him very happy in his heart.

Qin Zhao nodded.

On the way Mo Zishu returned to the private room, He Jia called and asked her if she had a stomachache and had been going to the toilet for so long, and she was almost at the door of the private room at that time.

"You're finally back, Sister Mo. Just now, the chairman asked Lin Jiuan if he would like to be escorted." He Jia said, grabbing Mo Zishu's arm as soon as Mo Zishu sat down.

"And then?" Mo Zishu's eyes fell on Lin Jiu'an who was still talking with Yun Changjin.

"Lin Jiu'an refused, but now the chairman is still pulling him to talk." He Jia replied.

"En." Mo Zishu replied lightly, Lin Jiuan refused as she expected.

"Sister Mo, are all of you college entrance examination volunteers from S University?" He Jia squeezed his sleeves, hesitated for a long time before asking.

"Yes." Mo Zishu replied.

He Jia's face collapsed, and she found that she seemed to be the only volunteer in the whole team who was not an S university.

"It's still a long time, just think about it carefully." Mo Zishu could see what He Jia was embarrassing. He Jia had also told her where her wish was and why she was taking the exam.

"I want to be with Sister Mo, but I'm afraid I won't be able to get into S University." He Jia was a little depressed when she said this. From the perspective of the whole team, her grades were at the bottom, so she didn't even get 50.00% for S University. She is not sure, and if she is admitted to S University and wants to choose S University's medical school, her grades will still not be good.

"There are still four months before the college entrance examination. During these four months, you can do a closed training like Weiwei." Mo Zishu suggested to He Jia.

"Actually, after our Olympiad finals, we went back to school and took the final exam directly. During the one-month winter vacation, you can come to us after the Chinese New Year and train with my cousin." Lin Wei on the side heard Mo Sister and He Jia's conversation, interrupted and suggested.

"Right, cousin." Lin Wei tugged at Lin Zhibai's sleeve.

"Yes, Weiwei is about to be in her third year of high school, and she must seize all the spare time to study." Lin Zhibai nodded in response. Originally, he also planned to do retreat training during the winter vacation, but he was afraid that Lin Wei would disagree, so he didn't expect that. Little cousin, I brought it up by myself, so why not do it myself.

"Is it okay, can Sister Mo go?" He Jia became happy in an instant, and looked at Lin Wei with bright eyes.

Before Mo Zishu could speak, Quan Hai on the side said with some dissatisfaction: "Hey, why didn't you come to me, I have finished my third year subjects."

He Jia realized after hearing what Quan Hai said, "That's right, Xiao Hai, you were escorted back then, right?"

"That's not it." Inu Hai rolled his eyes.

"How about this, we will go to your place this year, anyway, it's the same everywhere, as long as it's in the mountains." Seeing that his younger sister was unwilling to separate from He Jia and Mo Zishu, Lin Zhibai suggested.

"Okay, then we can all be together." He Jia said excitedly, and the "we" she mentioned was the members of the Lanhai City team led by Sister Mo.

"Leave a contact information for each other, so that we can contact each other conveniently." Lin Zhibai took out his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat.

This operation caught both Lin Wei and He Jia off guard.

"Add it, add it." He Jia thought it didn't matter, scanned Lin Zhibai's QR code and clicked to add, completely ignoring the feelings of Quan Hai around him, and didn't see Quan Hai's face gradually losing his smile.

"Miss Mo, don't you want to add one?" Lin Zhibai put the phone in front of Mo Zishu.

"I don't have the habit of adding other people's WeChat." Mo Zishu said, refusing in disguise.

"That's okay, it just so happens that I like to add other people's WeChat." Lin Zhibai seemed to deliberately ignore the meaning of rejection in Mo Zishu's words, and immediately changed the QR code into a scan.

Mo Zishu glanced at Lin Zhibai, saw through Lin Zhibai's thoughts, and finally showed her QR code.