Bian Xiaohong felt comforted by her decision.
After all, she didn’t co from a good background, her parents passed away, her family was dirt poor, and throughout her student years she depended on others, almost dropping out because she couldn’t afford university tuition.
Fortunately, at several critical monts, she t benefactors, which allowed her to advance step by step to where she is today, getting closer to the Empire’s highest academic institution, with limitless future prospects!
This ti, catching hold of Instructor Yan’s connections was certainly not just because he was handso.
It was because she recognized that this handso man had a different status among a group of instructors, and he could surely ensure she was protected during the military training, possibly even earning the title of Outstanding Student, which would add shine to her resu.
Once again, she felt grateful for her choice, contentedly returned to her dorm with the phone number on her arm, almost reluctant to shower.
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Under the scorching sun, Bai Fei also faced a choice.
He was showing off a photo with Zuzi’s back in it on his social dia, and within minutes, received a call from Chen Long.
"Mr. Bai, where are you?"
"Ha? I’m... busy working!"
"Then please co to the Imperial Central Hospital as soon as you can; there’s a major surgery here that needs your participation."
"Not going, not going. Busy here!" Surgery isn’t nearly as enticing as the little fairy.
"Mr. Bai," Chen Long’s tone beca more serious, "it’s the expert team for the Old President’s brain surgery asking you to be the chief Pharmacist; it’s a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity, are you really not coming?"
"Damn." Bai Fei let out a heavy breath on the phone.
To be part of such a level of treatnt, would a top Empire dical expert be required.
From a professional standpoint, he must participate.
But...
Bai Fei hesitated for several minutes.
Until Chen Long on the other end was about to hang up, he finally made up his mind: "Not going, not going, not going, I’m busy with big stuff here!"
The Old President’s surgery was tempting, but missing out on spending ti with the little fairy would be a lifelong regret.
Such a major surgery has plenty of dical experts; missing him wouldn’t matter!
Chen Long was stunned, couldn’t believe that such a precious opportunity granted generously by Mr. Bo, in the na of brotherhood, was actually rejected, rejected!
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The stuffy dical College girls’ dormitory.
Sun Yunyun also faced a choice.
She had just failed to feign fainting and instead was splashed with cold water, how embarrassing.
Mr. Bai is simply kind, wouldn’t be so cruel, clearly it was Zuzi and others encouraging it!
The more she thought, the more aggrieved she felt, with no one to vent to. After all, Chu Qiaoen had it worse, still lying in the campus hospital, reportedly needing several days to heal.
Fuming, Bian Xiaohong entered, blushing, and seeing her looking so upset, didn’t dare to laugh, quickly and timidly showing concern: "Yun Yun, I, I’ll go get you lunch, you, you rest first."
Fearing Sun Yunyun would vent her anger about the squatting incident on her, she quickly grabbed her lunchbox, carefully closed the door, and left.
Sun Yunyun rolled her eyes in speechless disbelief: "What a country bumpkin, thinks fetching lunch and such small favors can curry favor with ? Totally doesn’t get what it takes to survive here at this school!"
Either by strong family background.
Or by strong academic skills.
She flipped the diligent Jade Ruler in her hand, recalling what Gu Shiyin said, this ruler could help her advance further, needing only a small, small cost...
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