To my dear senior sister

Gu Xianxi was taken aback, are they together?After thinking about it for a while, I shook my head: "No." When I thought about this question, I was more or less disappointed.

Xu Yajie couldn't believe it, two people who are so good are not together yet.

Although there is no straightforward kiss and hug, when two people talk about each other, their faces will flush unconsciously. Isn't this a reaction only couples have?The way they look at each other is also different from that of ordinary friends.

Moreover, whenever Gu Xianxi received a call from Wen Lian in the dormitory, he would sneak out to answer it, preventing them from hearing what they were talking about.What about ordinary friends?You must know that Gu Xianxi usually answers calls with other people in front of them.Anyone who is not blind can see that there is something wrong with the two of them.

Xu Yajie rubbed her chin, the teacher walked from the podium to the front of their row, she still said without hesitation: "If not, then you really look like a couple."

After hearing her words, Gu Xianxi couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't know how to reply, so she simply ignored her gossip, and pushed her head aside which was blocking her view: "Okay, stop gossip, and listen carefully after class."

Look, everyone else has noticed it, but you still don't understand Wen Lian.

It seems that she will have to wait for a while for Wen Lian to open up, Gu Xianxi sighed in her heart.

In the laboratory, Wen Lian's pathology teacher Song Yuanju was analyzing the medical records for Wen Lian and the others.

In the last row near the wall, Wen Lian was wearing a white coat and taking notes while listening carefully to his analysis of the cause of the patient's death point by point.

When Song Yuanju talked about the cause of the patient's death, Wen Lian stopped to take notes, his brows knit together.What the teacher said was a little different from what she guessed, which caused doubts to keep popping up in her heart.

If you have any questions, you should ask them. This is what the teacher told them in advance before the class, so Wen Lian stood up without hesitation, and asked Song Yuanju: "Teacher, I think this patient is not entirely due to pulmonary embolism. and died."

Their pathology teacher Song Yuanju is an old professor in his fifties with more than 30 years of teaching experience. He analyzes this medical record for students almost every year. other analysis.He stopped explaining, held the mirror frame with his fingers, and said, "Oh, what is this student's opinion?"

Wen Lian glanced at the book, straightened out his thoughts and said, "I think this patient may have died of heart failure. The book says that this patient had high blood pressure for more than 20 years... so it seems very likely that it is Heart failure contributed to his death."

Song Yuanju read the entire pathology file while listening to Wen Lian's explanation, and made sure that he was not wrong, and said, "Heart failure is only an inducement, and the cause of death of this patient is mainly pulmonary embolism...so the rescue failed and he died."

Wen Lian quickly found the loophole in his words, and retorted: "No, no, no, after the patient died, the forensic doctor performed an autopsy on him, and it can be seen that his coronary arteries have atherosclerosis..."

Neither Wen Lian nor Song Yuanju could convince the other, and they were about to argue.Song Yuanju looked at the time, and immediately stopped the entanglement with Wen Lian, and said: "Because of the time, if this student has other questions, you can ask me after class." Then he let Wen Lian sit down, Continue to talk about the main points he didn't analyze just now.

When get out of class was over, Wen Lian didn't even have time to take off his white coat, so he ran towards the podium with his books in his arms.Everyone was walking backwards, only she was going against the flow of people.

Putting the book upright in front of Song Yuanju who was packing up her things, she nodded with eagerness in her eyes, and asked pleadingly, "Teacher, can you explain to me the place just now?"

Song Yuanju stopped what he was doing, took Wen Lian's book, pondered for a while, and read it carefully for her again.

With enough time, and Wen Lian's repeated thinking in class, it will make sense to listen to it again now.Soon she untied her entanglement, Wen Lian happily closed the book, and thanked: "Thank you, teacher."

When she closed the book, Song Yuanju happened to see her name written on the title page, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you Wen Lian?"

Wen Lian hugged the book in his arms and was about to leave. When he heard his question, he nodded in confusion. He didn't know how the teacher knew her name, so he replied, "I'm Wen Lian, what's wrong with the teacher?"

Song Yuanju looked down at his textbook, took out a paper from it, and asked, "You wrote this paper yourself?"

Wen Lian glanced at the paper, it was indeed hers, and she was even more confused, "Yes, is there something wrong?"

"The writing is very good, there are no major mistakes, but there are some places that are not rigorous. You can take it back and look at it, and show it to me after the revision is completed." Song Yuanju handed the paper to her expressionlessly and said.

Until Wen Lian took the paper out of the laboratory and read it again, he still couldn't find what the teacher said was not rigorous.

Gao Jingqi and Lin Xuehui were getting impatient waiting outside. Seeing Wen Lian come out, she hurriedly dragged her to the elevator. Lin Xuehui asked, "What did you and the teacher say, why did it take you so long?"

Before Wen Lian answered, Gao Jingqi, who was following her, pulled her cheeks with both hands, and said, "Stop talking, I'm so hungry, hurry up, I feel like I've lost five catties."

The three entered the elevator room, Wen Lian asked Lin Xuehui to help her carry her schoolbag, took off her white coat, and asked, "Has your paper been returned?"

Lin Xuehui shook her head: "No, didn't they all hand in together?"

Wen Lian didn't understand why other people's papers were not rejected, but she was the only one who was rejected, and the teacher said there was nothing wrong with it, so what to do when it was returned.After struggling for a while, I still couldn't think of an answer, so I simply gave up thinking about it and waved my hand: "Forget it, forget it, let's go to dinner first."

On the way back to the dormitory after dinner, Wen Lian stopped by the supermarket to buy some packaging materials.Want to pack that signed notebook.She pointed out that senior sister's birthday was coming soon, and if she didn't prepare for it, it would be too late.

After returning to the dormitory, Gao Jingqi found out that Wen Lian's thesis had been returned by the teacher, and joked with her: "The teacher may have taken a fancy to Wen Lian, so he deliberately made things difficult for you."

Wen Lian pretended to be thinking, touched his chin, and replied seriously: "Maybe it's really possible, after all, I'm so cute..." While being amused by his own words, he sat down at his desk, opened the drawer, I want to find out the book with blessings written on it and wrap it up.

"Ah, Wen Lian is really shameless..." Gao Jingqi climbed onto the bed, raised her head and sighed.

Wen Lian looked through all the books in the drawer, but he didn't see that book.My heart suddenly tightened, and the smile froze on my face.According to her memory, she thought that she put the notebook in the drawer of the desk that day, so why couldn't she find it.

Not answering Gao Jingqi's words, I frantically searched the drawer several times, but still nothing.Cold sweat broke out from behind, thinking of a very bad possibility, maybe it was lost...

There was a screeching sound, and the chair feet rubbed against the floor making a screeching sound.Wen Lian got up from the chair impatiently, and rummaged through the place where the books were placed on the table.I was so anxious that I was sweating profusely, and I never realized that I had so many things.

A thumb-thick anatomy book slid off the table and hit her foot heavily, and she just shrank her foot in reflex, without even having time to scream for pain.

After she rummaged through several boxes on the table, she turned to the cabinet again, moved almost all of her things out, searched over and over several times, and even found the most unlikely thing under the bed. After going through it again, I still couldn't find the book.

She stared blankly at the stack of books she had turned out, trying hard to recall the scene after she came back that day.

I just remember that she came back in a hurry and put the notebook on the table because she was in a hurry to find her senior.Then I took my schoolbag and went out, but I couldn't remember whether I put it away or not.But I have searched for several places where I can put it, but there is no one, so where will the notebook go?

Lin Xuehui came in from the balcony, saw Wen Lian standing there dumbfounded, the table was in a mess, and asked in surprise, "Wen Lian, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Lian was pulled back from her thoughts by her, scratching her head and saying, "My notebook is gone!"

"What book?"

"That's...that's..." Wen Lian didn't tell anyone else about the birthday present she was going to give her senior, and she didn't know how to explain it to Lin Xuehui. After struggling for a long time, she gestured with her hand and said, "It's just a book of kraft paper." , quite a thick book."

Suddenly thought of something, as if seeing a glimmer of hope, he asked: "Xuehui, have you seen it?"

Lin Xuehui wiped her wet hands on the towel, thought for a while, then shook her head: "I haven't seen it before. Is it important?"

Wen Lian's hope came to nothing in a blink of an eye, his five sense organs were tangled together in pain, and he knelt down while pulling his hair with his fingers: "It's very important."

It was a gift for the senior sister, and it was the blessing she got when she tore off her shy face on the school road and begged for it one by one.Once lost like this, there is nothing left.Does she want to ask again?

Lin Xuehui asked Gao Jingqi for her, and the answer she got was that she didn't see it and didn't take it, so she walked to her side and comforted her: "Don't worry, look for it again." After talking, she wanted to help Wen Lian look for it.

Wen Lian stopped her, and said dejectedly, "Don't look for it, I've already looked for it, and it's not there." The thesis was returned, and the gift for the senior was also lost. Is this the beginning of bad luck...