"How could I think too much. I care about you."
"What happened four years ago is not that I didn't say anything, but that everyone knew the reason." Cao Yong suddenly said this.
Yu Xuexian stopped talking, his face turned a little green and a little white, probably because he didn't expect him to really say it.
Cao Yong walked forward without even looking at him.
From behind, Yu Xuexian's voice asked in a low voice: "I heard Zhu Huicang say that you might have met her when you went to Songyuan four years ago. Is it true?"
Regarding his words, Cao Yong only left him with a cold look on his back.
When Yu Xuexian saw this, he sighed, knowing that he was angry.
Four years have passed, and everyone thought that things had passed long ago, but in fact some things simply could not go away so easily. As long as the pimple is there, no one can pretend it never happened.
Cao Yong lowered his head while walking and saw a text message sent by her cell phone. It was written by her: Senior Brother Cao, you can tell Senior Brother Yu that Teacher Lu has always trusted you the most.
The junior sister's words suddenly caused a lump in his throat.
Not long after, Xie Wanying received a text message from Senior Brother Cao: I have always believed in you the most.
Senior Brother Cao believed in her the most. My heart skipped a beat.
Boom, boom, someone knocked on the door.
Xie Wanying went to open the door. Standing at the door were Zhao Zhaowei and Li Qian, who exclaimed in shock: "Huh?"
"Shh!" Several boys raised their fingers at her.
Be quiet, they sneaked into the girls' dormitory.
"What's going on?" Xie Wanying asked.
"I'm afraid you can't move it, so we'll help you move it up. I've already said hello to the dormitory aunt," Li Qian said.
Xie Wanying saw several boxes of books pulled on a trolley behind them.
Zhao Zhaowei said: "My grandfather was tidying up the study room and said he wanted to give you some books. After I packed them for you, I asked them to help move them."
The old teacher's collection of books was absolutely valuable. Xie Wanying was surprised and said, "Didn't your grandfather leave it to you?"
"He thinks it's better to show it to you than to leave it to me. I think so too." Zhao Zhaowei said honestly.
Li Qian beamed at her: "Yingying, you are famous. Although we know that you will become famous sooner or later."
famous? Xie Wanying was a little confused.
"Everyone is very proud. I saw people from Beijing Capital always praising a talented person from their medical school. Now we have talented women in the National Association." The more Li Qian spoke, the more proud he became, as the previously suppressed emotions were released.
"Dr. Song is a very kind person." Xie Wanying smiled at several classmates and said.
"Yingying, in your eyes everyone is good."
Several other boys echoed Li Qian's words: "Yes."
uncertain. She knows that some people are not very good.
Open the dormitory, ask your classmates to help carry the books in, and first place them in the corner. Xie Wanying wants to write a letter of thanks to Professor Zhao, and tomorrow she will buy some anti-moth medicine and put it in the box to prevent the moths from invading Professor Zhao’s precious books. The environmental conditions for collecting books in the dormitory are definitely relatively poor.
While everyone was busy, the cell phone rang.
"Who called?" Li Qian and the others asked casually.
"Senior Brother Tao," Xie Wanying said.
That Buddha called. Several boys looked confused.
"Yingying, come to the department. I'm in the multimedia classroom." Tao Zhijie said on the phone.
After receiving the task, Xie Wanying put down the phone and prepared to leave.
Several classmates went out with her and said to her along the way: "Senior Brother Tao, I don't know why I'm looking for you so late. Please be careful."
