I've been losing horses since becoming a group favorite

Qiao Yufang searched for Liang Xiaobing's results as if she wanted to prove something.

Even with 425 points, Liang Xiaobing scored 589 points.

This girl was taking the exam in her exam room, and she knew how strict her invigilation was at that time.

There are three classes in the medical school, with a total of 140 people, and 78 people have passed the exam, which is a probability of nearly one-half. However, in the three classes of the medical school, a total of 39 people applied for the exam, and [-] of them passed the exam, almost all of them passed the exam. .

This rate has reached the highest pass rate in recent years, and it happened in the Faculty of Arts.

The teachers gathered around Mr. Ding, half envious and half admiring: "This kind of class teacher can teach well? It's too good. You have only been in office for a long time. The school will evaluate the title this year, and it should be you. .”

This teacher Ding was obviously only a teaching assistant before. According to the normal process, he would have to lead the class for another year. What's more, if it was the class of the Faculty of Arts, it would be almost impossible for him to get ahead.

But it's only been a while, and the grades obtained by the Faculty of Liberal Arts have surpassed all the faculties. It seems that Teacher Ding is not far away from being promoted.

Qiao Yufang couldn't laugh.

Staring at the report card, she thought of those underachieving students who were late for class and went to bed early.

For some reason, she always felt that this matter had something to do with Gu Nian.

Teacher Ding touched her head in embarrassment: "This matter really has nothing to do with me. Gu Nian helped me a lot. She seems to have a unique learning method. I see those students are imitating in advance when they do some listening. The question is really tough, you can go and ask classmate Gu Nian for advice."

Simulate in advance?

Qiao Yufang remembered that when Liang Xiaobing was in the examination room, she was doing listening comprehension in advance.

Is this the way Gu Nian came up with?
Her nails almost dug into the flesh.

If she hadn't opposed Gu Nian then, wouldn't it be hers to have the opportunity to be judged now.

She personally pushed such a person who can turn around the grades of a class to that novice teacher. After so many years of hard work, the new rookie didn't do anything, just because there was Gu Nian who was behind him. He can sit back and enjoy the benefits, easily surpassing her teaching performance.

Qiao Yufang couldn't bear it, she pushed Gu Nian out with her own hands.

The third class of the Faculty of Arts.

There was laughter in the class.

Except for Gu Nian and Wei Jianghe who didn't take the exam, there were only seven people who didn't pass the fourth grade.

These people are not depressed, on the contrary, they are quite happy.

"If I had known you were so powerful, I would have scratched my head and memorized some words. Please forgive me and never do it again."

"I have struggled with English since I was a child. I know it and it doesn't know me. This time I tried my best."

"Amitabha, if you don't pass it, let it pass. I'm just a germ, you can't be too sapling to encourage growth."

Xu Che looked at his own score, 430 points, just crossing the line, and he was quite beautiful in his heart. He pointed at the boys who had never passed the test and said, "That's not possible. In the future, we will set up a group. A tutoring."

"Ah?! Don't!"

Listening to the wailing from over there, Liang Xiaobing laughed out loud. Her score was nearly 600 points, which is high even in medical school.

She turned her head and glanced at Gu Nian who was lying on the table, and swallowed back the words of gratitude that she wanted to say.

Gu Nian seems to be very tired recently. During the day, she can always be seen resting with her eyes closed, but she can feel that she is not asleep.

She wanted to ask Wei Jianghe, but when she turned around, she saw Wei Jianghe was also staring at Gu Nian, with worry in her eyes.

Xu Che also looked over, and when he saw that Gu Nian closed his eyes and frowned slightly, as if he was enduring something, he lightly kicked the person next to him: "Shut up."

The man followed Xu Che's gaze, made a gesture of closing his mouth, and said OK.

The class fell silent.

Everyone lowered their heads and started to do their own things. Classes were already over, but they would rather play games on silent with their mobile phones than get up to pack their things.

"Fellow students."

A voice suddenly came from the radio, and the class was startled, almost the first reaction was to go to see Gu Nian.

Seeing Gu Nian's frown, Xu Che cursed in a low voice, moved a chair and walked over, stood on it and studied how to turn off the radio.

"I'm Qiao Yufang, an English teacher in the medical school. Here I want to apologize to the students in class three of the liberal arts school. I'm sorry."

Xu Che's hand, which was looking for the switch, paused for a moment, then turned to glance at the classmates in the class.

There wasn't much surprise on their faces, some just shrugged and smiled, some gestured to turn off, Xu Che raised his eyebrows, and turned off the radio.

night.

H Central Hospital.

There was only one light on in the ward, and He Yunfang was still fast asleep.

Gu Nian sat cross-legged on a chair with a tiny laptop in his arms.

The sound of starting a car came from the earphones, and there were a few rapid whistles, and Mo Ziran's voice was mixed in, intermittently inaudible: "Boss, can you do it, I'm being overtaken again, you Will you let me go back home?"

"you shut up."

Gu Nian's hands were typing on the keyboard quickly, and several green signal points were displayed on the screen, which were constantly approaching the red light spot in the middle.

Her eyelashes drooped, trembling slightly in response to the changes in the light spots on the screen, a cold light burst out from the bottom of her eyes, and her delicate side face was cool and gorgeous.

Unrivaled beauty.

Zhao Chenyu sat next to Gu Nian, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and a motorcycle video was playing on it, but his eyes fell on Gu Nian's hands.

Watching Gu Nian typing on the keyboard was like a gorgeous feast, pleasing to the eye.

Mo Ziran left the car on the side of the road and hid in the shopping mall with the crowd.

In a clothing store of a niche trendy brand, Mo Ziran walked in wearing worn-out clothes, which had been patched several times, and also had a few spots of black coal dust that he did not know where he got them. The hole in his thigh stretched from his thigh to his knee, and the rag was hanging on his leg, shaking as he walked.

The waiter looked at him several times, and his expression was suppressed to maintain normal: "Sir, you may have gone to the wrong place."

Mo Ziran took a fancy to a set of retro trendy clothes, with bold colors, ordinary people can't appreciate it.

He handed over the card casually: "It's not wrong, I want this set."

".Okay." The waiter was careful not to touch his hand, took the card and tried to swipe it dubiously, but there was really no password.

Mo Ziran leaned over: "Are you ready?"

The attitude of the waiter was much better, and she returned the card to Mo Ziran with both hands: "Okay, Mr. Niu."

"What?" Mo Ziran was stunned for a moment, doubting his ears.

"Mr. Niu?" The waiter called him hesitantly. Her eyes were so obvious that she almost asked Mo Ziran if it was a stolen black gold card.

Mo Ziran turned his body calmly, and squinted his eyes to see the information on the screen. The name on the card was Old Man Niu.

Mo Ziran: "."

He gritted his teeth and took a breath, signed the old man Niu on the invoice, and then took the clothes to the fitting room to change.

The moment Mo Ziran turned around, several people in black clothes and sunglasses ran past the door of the clothing store, as if they were chasing someone.

In the fitting room.

Mo Ziran lowered his voice and said to Gu Nian in the earphone, "Have you ever considered that I also want to save face?"

"Life is more important than face." Gu Nian clicked the Enter key, and the red light spots disappeared the moment the green light spots on the screen gathered.

Mozi can kill but not humiliate: "Face is important!"

Gu Nian sneered: "It's not the time for you to flaunt your way through the streets in the clothes you fled from the slums."

She took a sip from the water glass at hand, and from the corner of her eye she saw Zhao Chenyu who was sitting on the right, his eyes fell on the keyboard, Gu Nian put down the water glass, and asked casually, "Like it?"

Zhao Chenyu nodded: "I like it."

Gu Nian let out a "hmm", and when she hit the keyboard again, the screen tilted slightly to the right.

the other side.

School doctor's office.

Several technicians punched the table in frustration, and the person in the front took off the earphones in frustration: "We lost it."

"Lost again?"

Bai Hexuan was a little surprised, but this time he traced it based on the clues given by Mr. Huo, can this be lost?
"Our people had already located the mink, but suddenly a boss intercepted our signal and wiped away all traces of the mink." The technician pointed to the characters on the screen, and told Bai Hexuan Explained, "This is our signal source, but the other side seems to have evaporated, and nothing can be detected."

Bai Hexuan looked at the person behind the desk.

Huo Qiyan was leaning on the table, holding a silver needle in one hand, the tip of the needle was cold and stern, shining coldly under the light, a mannequin as tall as a man had already marked many acupuncture points, some of which were pierced with silver needles .

Looking at it from Bai Hexuan's perspective, one can only see Huo Qiyan's side face, the exquisite outline is gorgeous and dignified, the figure is slender, and there is an innate aura in every gesture.

"The person who intercepted this time is compared to the person behind him before." Huo Qiyan pressed two fingers on an acupuncture point on the model and injected a needle.

"Shouldn't be alone, this time it's even stronger." The technician thought for a while, the person just now erased all the traces when they had mastered the location of Mo Ziran, then It shows that the opponent is more than one grade higher than their level.

Mo Ziran stared at the acupuncture point for two seconds, and then pulled out the needle: "Then let Shen Zhuoxi find it by himself."

Bai Hexuan went around, glanced at the model, somewhat puzzled why he started to study Chinese medicine recently: "Who do you think this person is?"

"These people are capable officers of the Wang team, and the Shen family is not a fuel-efficient lamp. They can intercept signals under the attack of these people, and they can count them." Huo Qiyan picked up the prescription on the table and took a look. His eyes were dark and deep, with an unknown light shining.

Bai Hexuan frowned: "Hacker Alliance? Or Wansheng? Why did they help Mo Zi dye?"