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Jingtang took a nap for a while, it was rare that she didn't dream.But because he was still thinking about the pre-defense later in his mind, he woke up after less than 10 minutes of sleep, slowly lifted his face from between his arms, opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the door of the classroom s position.

The pupils slowly focused, reflecting the figure of Yan Jue.He's still sitting there, texting someone.

Jing Tang raised her hand, rubbed her eyes vigorously, and looked over again.

The words never disappeared.It's just that he was very focused on chatting, and he didn't realize that Jing Tang, who was sitting in the far seat, had woken up.

woohoo.

Jingtang sniffed, and softly called out in a slightly hoarse voice: "Yanjue..."

"Ah!!" Yan Jue was taken aback, and the phone slid out of his palm and hit the table.

"...What's the matter with you?" Jing Tang looked confused, unable to understand why Yan Jue reacted so strongly.

"It's nothing, I was just reading the defense draft." Yan determinedly closed the WeChat chat window with a dry tone.

Jing Tang didn't get to the bottom of it, and asked again: "Why didn't you go to the meeting room?" He thought that Yan Jue would leave after he fell asleep.

"I have to call you, lest you fall asleep and miss the pre-defense." Yan Jue turned his eyes away and stood up, "Since you are awake, go back to the meeting room, and watch others speak on stage."

So the two went back to the conference room together. There were still students on the stage talking about PPT, so they walked in through the back door lightly.Yan Jue was afraid that Jingtang would cause problems if he sat with other students, so he took two square stools stacked in the corner, and pulled Jingtang to sit at the end of the meeting room together.

Jing Tang was a little happy, thinking that she might still have a chance to reconcile with Yan Jue.

"Yanjue." Jingtang stretched out his hand to tug at the hem of Yanjue's clothes, and asked angrily, "After the pre-defense is over, can I go have dinner with you?"

Yan Jue turned his face away, and saw Jingtang's clear eyes filled with anticipation, which reminded him of the first time he met when he was a child.At that time, the five-year-old Jing Tang also looked at him with such eyes, saying that she wanted to play with him.

It's so scary, Jingtang, why is she still the same as five years old at 22 years old!

Yan Jue gently patted Jingtang's hand away, and refused, "I have an appointment tonight." Actually, he didn't have an appointment, but he didn't want to miss Jiang Yiran's dinner.

And he still remembered the resolution he had made before - he wanted to hate Jing Tang!Just because Jing Tang looks so pitiful and resembles a puppy now, he must not forgive this brat easily!

Besides, someone will come to pick up Jingtang later.

"Stop talking, be careful not to be told by the teacher." After Yan Jue finished speaking, he sat upright again.

The pre-defense went fairly smoothly, because it was not a formal defense, so I could read the manuscript. Although I was a little flustered and stuttered when I was answering the tutor's questions later, Jing Tang finally finished it without any danger.It's just that compared with other outstanding students, he is still far behind.For example, Yanjue not only completed the final draft of his graduation thesis early, but also made clear and easy-to-understand PPTs, delivered smooth speeches, and even answered the tutor's questions very well.

... The fact that he was able to be in the same university and the same class as someone as powerful as Yan Jue was actually entirely because Yan Jue had a fever and failed the college entrance examination.

Although his rubbish level is completely made by himself, he still feels a little sad when he feels the gap between him and others.

Jingtang thought: Is this just the legend about growing up overnight?

He didn't care about these things before, he only cared about whether he had a good time or not.

The pre-defense is over.

As soon as the defense team leader announced the end, Jing Tang disappeared from the classroom.

He really didn't want to stay in this poor place for a second. If Zheng Zhen seized the opportunity to ridicule him again, there would only be two endings in horror—or he finally couldn't bear his temper and had a fight with Zheng Zhen on the spot, and was brutally killed on the eve of graduation The college will punish him, or he will be autistic until he dies.He doesn't want this.

Jing Tang came out of the building of the business school in a hurry, running fast, but felt a nausea, and felt like retching.Panting, he stopped, found a random tree by the side of the road, and leaned on the trunk to rest.

Poor sleep quality has had a great negative impact on Jingtang. In recent days, he often feels nauseated, and sometimes he vomits up shortly after eating. To be honest, he has been so tossed that he doesn't want to eat anymore, but when he thinks of In the conversation with Yan Cheng that day in the hospital ward, he would still force himself to eat well in front of Yan Cheng.

Today was due to the pre-defense, Jing Tang was afraid of something unexpected in the middle, so she didn't eat on an empty stomach at noon, and asked Miao Yang not to tell Yan Cheng.

Now I just feel sick to my stomach, but I can't vomit anything.

Jingtang took several deep breaths before she managed to suppress the nausea, and was about to straighten up, but suddenly there was someone in front of her.

"This classmate..." The man asked gently, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Jingtang raised her face.Standing in front of him was a man in his twenties or thirties, wearing a beige shirt, with a handsome face and a slight smile on his lips, appearing very gentle and friendly.

It's a pity that Jing Tang is not very receptive to the care of strangers now, and the classmates who have been with him for more than three years still treat him coldly, so how can he not be wary of strangers—even if this person looks like a good person.

"...I'm fine, just a little sick to my stomach." After Jing Tang finished speaking in a low voice, she bypassed the man and walked away quickly.

But he never thought that the man would shout behind Jing Tang: "I see you look very haggard, if you feel unwell, you must go to the hospital to have a look."

The students passing by were startled by the movement, and they all looked over at once.

What are you doing, are you overzealous!

Jing Tang was a little embarrassed, didn't turn her head, walked faster, and soon turned at the fork in front of her.It's just a coincidence that he saw the face of the man just now... although it was on the bulletin board.

That enthusiastic crowd shouldn't be a big shot, experts and scholars?Jing Tang couldn't help but stop, and turned to look at the poster on the bulletin board.This is a lecture promotional poster. On the left is a half-length photo of "enthusiasts" and a familiar old man, and on the right is the specific information of the lecture—"Application of Surgical Robots in Clinical Medicine". The organizer is Licheng University School of Medicine and Licheng No. [-] Hospital, the speakers are Zhou Xue and Jin Muhuai.

The two medical school girls who stopped by to watch sighed at the poster.

"Is this the difference in the world?"

"Why put Dean Zhou and the handsome guy together? It's so cruel."

Oh—no wonder he thought this old man looked familiar. He turned out to be the dean of the medical school.So the "enthusiastic people" is the remaining Jin Muhuai?

It turned out that he was a doctor, no wonder he was so enthusiastic.I almost thought I met a weirdo.

The School of Business is in the south of Licheng University, the closest to the school's south gate, and Jing Tang always enters and exits from the south gate.

He sold his sports car and lost his means of transportation. Now he relies on public transportation to travel, and he plans to wait for the bus while listening to music later.

Jing Tang stopped at the entrance of the south gate, reached out and took out the earphones from his pocket, and was about to take them out to put them on, but suddenly someone grabbed his wrist.

The author says:

No prize quiz: Who caught Xiaotang? w

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