The so-called wardrobe is just a small space with a lock on the door, where you can put some important personal items. Cheng Qiao put all his changes of clothes in, and then took out a small lock and hung it up.

When she turned around, she saw the classmate continuing to make the bed without taking her words to heart. Cheng Qiao sneered.

He walked over, grabbed the neatly made mattress, and threw it to the window. This action shocked all the female classmates in the dormitory.

You must know that the first bed is the lower bunk near the window and far away from the door. It is the best bed in the entire dormitory. It is normal for others to like it.

If this female classmate had discussed it carefully with Cheng Qiao and ensured that she was really afraid of heights, it wouldn't be impossible to change her, but it was unbearable to seize the berth before she arrived.

"Ah, my mattress, you madman."

The female classmate stuck her head out of the window and saw that her mattress had just been thrown near the ditch. Someone was walking towards her mattress. Worried that it would be taken away, she rushed down quickly.

Cheng Qiao opened her package as if nothing had happened, spread the mattress on the bed, put on sheets, a pillow and a thick quilt, paying no attention to the gasps from the students around her.

Cheng Qiao took out another piece of maroon cotton, stretched a rope around the bed, and then used clips to hang the cotton cloth up to make a curtain.

When other female students saw the maroon cotton, they felt strange. Why did they bring such a large piece of cotton to the dormitory? They felt a little distressed when they saw her using the cotton as a curtain.

Well, it seems that he is a rich owner, and he is also a very fierce and fierce rich owner. Otherwise, who would dare to throw someone's mattress directly downstairs.

Everyone watched as Cheng Qiao took out the same things from the big package, including soap, towels, toothbrushes, toothpaste, shampoo and cream, as well as some bastard mirrors, thermos bottles and other items.

He took out another bag of snacks and gave them to the female classmates in the dormitory to try. Everyone took the snacks in surprise. Ni Lulu suddenly stood up:

"Cheng Qiao, Liu Cuiping's mother works in our school cafeteria. You have offended her..."

Cheng Qiao smiled when she heard this. The least thing she worried about was hunger. There was more food in the space than she could finish in a lifetime, so there was no need to worry about that.

After Cheng Qiao finished everything, he felt a little hungry, so he found his lunch box and prepared to go to the cafeteria to eat. However, before he had taken a few steps, the door was pushed open.

The female classmate pointed at Cheng Qiao and shouted to a middle-aged woman behind her: "Mom, this is the woman who threw my mattress downstairs. Now it's wet and dirty. How can I sleep?"

"This student, what you did is wrong. May I ask what your name is? I think it is necessary to discuss this matter with the school leaders."

"My name is Cheng Qiao. You must be Liu Cuiping's mother. I hope you can teach your daughter not to touch other people's things and not sleep in other people's beds."

What he said seemed very interesting.

When the middle-aged woman heard the word Cheng Qiao, her heart skipped a beat. She was also a faculty member at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and worked in the cafeteria, so she was very well-informed.

It has been rumored recently that Dean Ye's apprentice has been admitted to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, her name is Cheng Qiao, and the principal is planning to focus on training her. If this Cheng Qiao is the Cheng Qiao they are talking about, things will go wrong.

You must know that students who graduate from universities of traditional Chinese medicine are usually assigned to hospitals of traditional Chinese medicine or other hospitals, so offending Ye Jun is the biggest taboo.

"You baby, which bed are you assigned?"

A middle-aged woman gets mad at her daughter.

"I...I am number two."

Liu Cuiping is a native of the capital. This time she was admitted to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which will help her parents gain face. What's more, her mother is still cooking in the cafeteria, so she is completely confident.

It's just that my mother, who was still angry at first, suddenly changed her attitude. The problem lies in the name Cheng Qiao. Suddenly her heart started to beat wildly. How could she forget such an important thing?

"Why did you grab the bed in number [-] for the bed in number [-]? You deserve to have your mattress thrown away. Classmate Cheng Qiao, I apologize on behalf of my daughter. It's because I didn't educate her well. I will educate her well."

"That's right, classmate Cheng Qiao, I was wrong. I will never do it again. Please forgive me."

Cheng Qiao: "..."

What happened? Why did you admit your mistake so quickly?

Ni Lulu: "..."

Shameless, he knew Cheng Qiao's identity and acted accordingly.

Cheng Qiao raised the corners of her lips slightly and took the lunch box to prepare food. Liu Cuiping's mother saw this and quickly followed Cheng Qiao downstairs and took a shortcut back to the cafeteria.

When the meal time came, she saw Cheng Qiao's queue, changed places with others, waited for Cheng Qiao to send the lunch box in, and got a box full of food.

Seeing that the lunch boxes of the classmates next to him contained almost half as much food as hers, Cheng Qiao didn't understand. They must have known her identity, so she was tricked.

She smiled and nodded her thanks, but then gave out a meal ticket, leaving those who wanted to find trouble behind with nothing to say. They had given enough meal tickets, so it didn't matter if they gave more.

Just as Cuiping Niang was about to say something, she caught a glimpse of her colleague looking at her eagerly, so she stopped thinking about it. There was no need to do it in public, otherwise it would be difficult for others to do it.

After eating and resting for a while, Cheng Qiao went to take elective courses. In addition to the public elective courses, she also chose TCM classics (Nei Jing, typhoid fever, febrile disease), acupuncture, TCM surgery, TCM internal medicine, ancient medical literature, and Chinese medicine. Shi et al.

"Classmate Cheng Qiao, we are going to study here for five years. There is no need for you to choose so many. If you want to bite off more than you can chew, you might as well drop a few courses."

The teacher in charge frowned. He knew that Cheng Qiao was Ye Jun's apprentice, but there was no need to be so crazy. Cheng Qiao shook her head. She wanted to graduate as soon as possible and get into work quickly.

"Let her choose. I think she has too few choices."

The principal appeared and looked at Cheng Qiao with a smile. This girl still looked like a little girl. Little did he know that she had given birth to four children.

"Principal, this is not in compliance with school regulations."

"Hey, rules are dead, but people are alive. I would like every talented child to have as many choices as possible as long as they are capable. Our country is short of talents right now."

When the class teacher heard this, his face showed sympathy. He picked up the pen, solemnly wrote his name in the review column, and then handed the elective form to the principal.

This obviously illegal operation still needs to be signed by the principal, otherwise he will walk around without food. Seeing that his elective course was completed, Cheng Qiao happily bowed to the principal and teacher.

Class teacher: "..."

He is still a sensible student, but if he cannot keep up with the course, he will have something to say.

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