[You who came from the stars] Bright Light Star

"I met in a hurry at the reception that day, and I didn't have time to say hello," Ms. Zhang stepped on high heels, walked up the steps slowly, and stood face to face with me, "I am Kevin's mother, you can call me Dean Zhang. "

I had no choice but to bow down again to salute. When we first met, I had already greeted her. Now that she introduced herself, I had to greet her again.

"What's the relationship between you and Kevin? We came to the president's birthday reception together last night, and today we showed up at my hospital again. Miss Qian Songyi is very clever."

I really don't want to get involved in their family affairs, and I don't want to listen to this lady's yin and yang jokes anymore, so I turned my head to look at Jang Keun Suk, and warned him with my eyes, to end all this quickly, if this continues, I will lose face.

Fortunately, as smart as Professor Zhang, he immediately understood what I meant.

"Ms. Qian Songyi and I met by chance at the entrance of the reception. Later, Miss Qian Songyi suddenly suffered from appendicitis. As the host of the reception, it is my duty to take care of the health of every guest, so I sent her to the hospital because Miss Qian Songyi is a star with a special status, she might be disturbed if she goes to the public hospital, so I sent her here directly."

Professor Zhang spoke very fast and his tone was very stiff, as if he was giving a report.

"So, you just happened to appear at the reception together, and also happened to appear together in the corridor of the hospital?"

Jang Keun Suk obviously didn't want to answer his mother's question, the two looked at each other for several seconds before he squeezed out a word between his teeth.

"Yes." The word 'yes' is far-fetched.

"Very good, you'd better remember what you said today." After Dean Zhang finished speaking, he turned his eyes directly to me, and scanned the white coat on me up and down, "Since Miss Qian Songyi just finished the operation, how much do you need?" It’s good to go back and rest, get well sooner, and be discharged from the hospital sooner.”

"Yes, thank you for your concern."

After breaking up with Director Zhang, I was not in the mood to go for a walk. On the way back, I kept silent. Although Zhang Keun Suk kept explaining his mother's reaction, I didn't listen. How do you want to make it clear to him.

When I walked to the front of the ward, I finally decided to speak, but he seemed to know what I was going to say, and pressed my lips directly.

"Qian Songyi, don't say anything. My family's problems are beyond the scope of your consideration. If you want to talk about everything that happened before, then for now, don't say anything, is that okay?"

There was a rare plea on his delicate face, because his white coat was always on me, and his thin shirt made him look a little thin against the golden afternoon sun, and he looked very pitiful.

I pulled his hand away, wearing flat shoes, I needed to raise my head slightly to watch him speak, "I'm not your pawn, if you want to use me to play games in the family, I beg you, don't do it, can you?" ?”

He looked at me, and the originally entangled emotions gradually became ambiguous. Just when I was about to leave and ignore him, he held me flatteringly, "I promise you."

Back in the ward, the guests in the ward were enough for a small meeting, so I had to lift my spirits and start to deal with the "waves of zombies".

In the evening, after everyone left, he brought me a simple dinner, "Don't lose weight like this in the future."

"Well, I think so too." I slowly drank the porridge in the bowl, even though the porridge was very watery, my stomach hurt a little when I drank it.

"You know it, right? I have a rare blood type." Seeing that I didn't have much appetite after eating, he poured a glass of warm orange juice and put it on the table beside the bed.

I nodded, I know, Qian Songyi is panda blood.

"Your blood type is not always kept in the blood bank of an ordinary hospital." He habitually sat on my bed, so I had to move to the side to make room for him, "So even if it is a small problem, it is right for you. It is also potentially dangerous.”

I said 'um', and he casually picked up the phone I threw on the bed, turned it around a few times, and asked me again, "The boy who came today... Li Huijing, is he your boyfriend?"

When he asked, his eyes kept looking at the mobile phone he was tossing in his hand.

"It's a friend." I slowly swallowed the porridge in my mouth, dizzy, and my stomach still hurts, "It's a very good friend, a friend I like very much."

I'm sure, after listening to my words, the corners of his always tense mouth curved slightly.

"By the way," he threw the phone back to me, took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket, and handed it over, "I promised you."

"What is it? A love letter?" I put down the spoon and took it, opened it, "Wow ~ Professor Zhang, you are really a role model among professors! Do you want me to give you a little red flower?"

It turned out to be an exam paper!Looking at the date above, it is really the day after tomorrow's exam paper.

"do you have?"

"No, but why is this paper blank?" I shook it in front of him.

With an expression of being defeated by me, he took the white paper and took out a pen from the breast pocket of the white coat, "Push the table over, do you want me to write on your lap?"

I happily picked up the bowl and pushed the small dining table to his side.

I took another mouthful of the porridge with the bowl in my hand, chewing it finely, my eyes never leaving the side of his serious answering paper.

"Professor Zhang, seeing how cooperative you are, I'll give you a hint for free."

He hummed, but didn't look up, nor did he stop writing.

"You, don't fall in love with me!"

He paused when he heard the writing pen, and then moved again about 2 seconds later, "Crazy!"

I looked at his awkward expression and thought to myself, sure enough, what Qian Songyi said is right, how can a man not like me!

"Professor, be more serious, don't write the wrong answer, don't be distracted."

"Eat your porridge and shut up." He raised his head and tapped the table with his pen, his face weak.

"How can you eat if you shut your mouth. Professor Zhang, why did you take 10 minutes to answer the fill-in-the-blank questions? Didn't you write the paper?"

"Would you like to write it yourself?"

I shook my head quickly, and the porridge in my mouth was about to be thrown out.

"Don't open your mouth! You're going to dump me all over the place. The papers were issued by the dean of the School of Biological Sciences." He continued to answer the question with his head down, "You think it's easy for me to get the papers. I worked so hard that I went to the Academic Affairs Office to sign it." Heartbeat 180."

"But, you are actually a doctor, right? Why do you still go to school to teach?"

"The domestic review mechanism for doctors returning from overseas is relatively complicated. I can't do any formal work in the hospital this year, so my family arranged for me to go to school to teach for a year first. This is like doing volunteer activities and being a chaebol. It’s just a means to enhance the corporate image.”

"Oh, so, if I fail this subject this year, I won't meet you again next year."

He raised his head helplessly, looked at me with a cold face and snickered.

"Okay, let's stop talking, let you write seriously, I'll get a book to read." After finishing speaking, I climbed out of the bed from the other side, found the "Social Psychology" that Afan brought me, and sat on the sofa looked up.

"Here." Jang Keun Suk handed over the written test paper and sat down on the sofa next to me, "What else do you want to test?"

"Social psychology." I said, shaking the book in my hand.

"Don't you acting students all rely on relationships to get credits? Do you need to study a subject so seriously?" He curiously took the book in my hand and flipped through it.

"Originally, but if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts." I looked at the paper he answered, "Professor Zhang, your Chinese writing is really ugly. You must have practiced English since you were a child."

"Don't look at it if you don't like it, what else do you say you met a ghost? What do you mean?"

"You don't understand the proverbs in Chinese? Haha, are you really a foreigner? This means that occasionally you will meet some professors with bad personalities who are unreasonable."

"Do Minjun?" He saw the course information in my book and pulled it out.

Hearing him say this name, I was subconsciously nervous, and my stomach hurt again, "You know him?"

He put down the book and glanced at me. Whether his face was more shocked or more depressed, I'm not sure, "You still learn his lessons?!"

"what happened?"

He stared at me blankly for a while, and his expression slowly recovered.

"Qian Songyi, let me tell you, if we are unlucky and meet this invigilator during the biology exam, you must cooperate with me internally and externally." He said with a serious face.

"What do you mean?"

"It's risky for me to get the papers out for you. There is a certain number of test papers for each exam. There is one copy for each reference student, one copy for each invigilator, and three spare copies. The test papers are sealed and must be opened for verification on the day of the test. .”

He explained seriously, "One of the papers for your exam is in your hand now, so the total number of papers is different from the number on the seal."

I nodded to show that I understood, and he continued, "If it is an ordinary teacher who is not comparable, he will probably just open the paper and hand it out, and he will not log. In this way, during the exam, I can write a blank paper Put the test papers back into the bag, and when the test papers are recycled, the numbers match."

"Then what if the invigilator counted the papers?!" This is simply a gamble!

"I was the invigilator for that test."

"Halo, then what did you tell me that the inside should be combined with the outside?"

"A test, there are 2 invigilators, have you really never taken the test?!"

Um?I recalled Qian Songyi's memory, it seemed to be true, "I haven't passed the exam."

"Okay, that's not the point. The point is, if we meet a rigid examiner, for example, this Do Min Joon, then we need to put on a good show."

"Why do you always emphasize Dou Minjun? There are so many teachers in the school, so it might not be possible to catch up with him."

"There is a 90% probability that it will be him. He was the invigilator for the student exams of the School of Biology before. For the convenience of management, the school usually arranges the same teacher to invigilate the same subjects."

"There's still 10% left."

"If he asks for leave, he will replace him with someone else."

It's easy, my sister will teach you, just find a woman to kiss him forcefully, and he will ask for leave immediately. "But he doesn't necessarily have to count the papers, you just need to take the initiative to count."

When he heard this, the already tangled expression on his face became more vivid.

"You can just listen to me. First, don't let him count the papers. Second, cooperate with me to hide the empty papers."

Hearing this, I just thought, it's over!

Want to trick the alien Do Min Joon's eyes?You really don't know that he will make a big move, right?