MTL - Rebirth Junior High School: The Excelling Top Student Goddess (Female Star Student Is Awesome)-Chapter 2363 Suitors

Chapter 2363 Seeker

Bo Siqing stood still.

He looked at her and looked more serious than ever before.

"If I have someone I like, then?" he asked.

The hands of the cloud painting couldn’t help but tighten.

She really can't say the two words.

She just wants to say that if he has a woman she likes, she will never let go!

"Before I don't like you, you can't like anyone other than me."

she says.

The thinness of Bo Siqing is getting deeper.

After the cloud painting reacted to what he said, immediately turn away and his ears are red.

She didn't know what happened to her. How could she suddenly say the psychological words without reservation.

Bo Siqing stood and smiled softly. "Good."

"what?"

Cloud paintings hold on.

She looked at Bo Siqing, who had already gone forward. The whole person stood on the spot and kept thinking about the picture just now. What did he say?

Bosiqing turned back, "Don't you leave?"

......

When he was toot and go back, Yunhua and Bosiqing were still cooking.

As usual, he is doing it, she is laying a hand.

Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere between the two still revealed something.

Dudu and laps seem to be a bit weird, but I can't see where it is.

I had dinner at night, and two small washes and slept.

Boss and the cloud paintings sit in the bed on the donkey and look at each other.

Cloud painting could not help but blush.

Really, she and he are already old wives, how can she not help her face with a red heartbeat.

"Our past relationship is not just about understanding," he said.

Cloud painting couldn't help but lick his lips and look at him.

Bo Siqing reached out and pinched her cheek. "If at that time our relationship was only about understanding, then I guess it was a blind eye."

Cloud paintings are laughing.

He looked at her softly, "Why don't you tell me the truth?"

The cloud painting is silent, and the whole person calms down. "For me, you are you, but for you, I am a stranger. My most precious memory is just a story for others. I don't want to... ...let these stories hold you, I don't want to bring you scars and shackles."

He stared at her for a long time and sighed helplessly. "It's a bit silly."

The cloud painting snorted.

Bosi Qing knows what her heart is ideal and does not force her.

She is generous, elegant, and intelligent. Under this level of appearance, she is actually sensitive and vulnerable.

She didn't want to tell him the memories, she was afraid that he would be with her because of those memories, she was afraid that he was only responsible for her.

What she wants, obviously does not stop there.

It’s a coincidence that he doesn’t want to stop there.

She is right. In the world, her past with him is a story of others for him. He can't feel the same and can't impose other people's story on himself.

But what about it?

He can write new stories with her and write memories that belong to both of them!

From now on.

"Ms. Cloud Painting, can you associate with me?" Bo Siqing smiled. "The first time I fell in love, there is something wrong with it. Please point out, I am changing."

Cloud painting suddenly cried.

She stared at her face, crying silently, her shoulders shaking gently.

He sighed, reached out and hugged her, patted her back: "If you want to reject me, don't use it."

"Who refused you," she said snoring, her voice still crying.

Bosi Qing smiled, "That is accepted, thank you."

The whole picture of the cloud painting suddenly became stiff, and I couldn’t help but look up and glance at him. This man actually set her way!

She looked at him and couldn't help but bite her lips. "Bo Siqing, why do you want to associate with me, you... is it true?"

She has no sense of security.

He is a little distressed.

What memories do she have, clearly that the lover is in front of her eyes, but she cannot recognize each other and can only be a stranger. That feeling doesn't make much worse.

When he was going to be with her, her first reaction turned out to be asking if he was really sincere.

She is really not confident at all.

Bo Siqing holds her hand and presses it on his chest. "Do you feel it, is it true that it is beating here? Or, do you want to cut it open?"

She is full of red clouds, like a galaxy.

His heart is really jumping fast, his breathing is getting hot and rushing.

She is so good, how can he not see?

He obeyed his instincts, bowed his head and gently kissed her lips.

......

"Lin Yun painting, are you talking about the object?" The girl named Sun Sihua in the class studied hard and worked hard. She also had several meals with Yunxiao. They were friends.

Cloud painting blinks, "Ah?"

"When you look at the book and look at it, you start to laugh. The eyebrows are all unstoppable. It’s so obvious." Sun Sihua said, "The boys who chase you are in line, not only in our medical school, but also Near the Polytechnic, who is the beauty of the beauty? Tell me."

The cloud draws a light cough. "Not on our side, he is at Beihua University."

"Yes!" Sun Sihua immediately smiled. "Very well! When you bring everyone to see, how good is the best boy, you can beat your many pursuers. To be honest, I am particularly curious!"

The smile of the cloud painting does not hide. "He is better than everyone, he is the best."

"Hey, it’s really numb." Sun Sihua couldn’t help but say, "You usually study hardest, and you don’t want to blame the boys who are thinking about it. I still think that you will not move for the time being. Still someone will take you down, I really can't imagine what a man who will show you this expression will look like."

Cloud painting does not want to show others to him.

She doesn't like to take out her personal emotional life and become someone else's talk. It's too boring. The most important thing is that she doesn't want anyone to marry him.

Who knows that some people have a lower limit?

Just talking, someone outside the classroom came to see her.

"Cloud painting, you have already finished class."

A man in a suit walked into the classroom with a cake box in his hand.

The words "Beicheng Hotel" and "Birthday Cake" on the cake box made all the students could not help but look at each other.

Beicheng Hotel, now the most upscale hotel in Beicheng, generally only accepts foreign guests and official banquets. It is enough to go to the Beicheng Hotel, which is enough to be a proud talk.

Since the easing of the country’s international relations, many people have begun to admire foreign imports.

We can't blame these people for worshiping foreigners. It is really this time. The country is too poor and too backward, and many things can't be produced. Foreign things are synonymous with advanced and fashionable.

Anything, as long as it is stained with the words imported from abroad, can immediately sell high prices and will be robbed.

Just like Santana, which has been eliminated abroad, it has created incredible value in China.

There are still many commodities. Originally, the manufacturers of these goods have no living space abroad. In China, these goods are extremely tight. With so many people in large populations, a little bit of purchasing power can bring back those who are on the verge of bankruptcy. .

This is the limitation of a special era and is a necessary process.

Just like the birthday cake that the man mentioned at the moment, for foreigners, it is ordinary and can't be more ordinary. Foreigners have an oven, and they can make cakes at home every day.

In China, this kind of thing is very strange.

The soft cake, the fluffy snow cream, the sweet taste, and the birthday cake itself are enough to make a lot of people crazy!

It is not easy to buy a birthday cake this year.

Only the Beicheng Hotel is a place where guests can receive birthday cakes. In addition to birthday cakes, there are other bread desserts, etc., but they are generally sold only to foreign guests.

However, it is not an absolute exception. If you have an identity or you have enough money, you can buy it.

The man came over with the birthday cake of the North City Hotel. He said that he would not say a word, and others would know that his identity must be extraordinary.

It can be said now that as long as a man carries a birthday cake to chase a girl, there is no way to catch it!

This is why this man is so confident that he appears in front of the cloud.

"The first half of the class is definitely hungry, eat some cake."

The man placed the cake on the table in front of the cloud and motioned her to open the cake box.

The cloud picture looks lightly at the man in front of me.

Among her many pursuers, this man is probably the highest status and the most persistent one.

This person even talks in the medical school, whoever dares to chase her is to go with him.

So this time, she has been really clean.

It’s just this person who can’t understand.

"Zong Pingchuan, I told you very clearly the day before yesterday." The cloud picture is cold, "I will take it back, I won't accept it."

She has started to organize her own things on the desktop.

"A good taste, the taste is really good." Zong Pingchuan did not bother her attitude, full of smiles. "There are fruits and chocolates inside, you will taste it, you will definitely like it."

Cloud painting is too lazy to take care of him.

After the book was packed, she got up and left.

Zong Pingchuan quickly picked up the cake and caught up with her. "Cloud painting, just ask you to have a cake, and there is no other meaning. As for hiding from me?"

"Zong Pingchuan, I remember telling you that I am married, I have a husband, and two children." The voice of the cloud painting is very cold. "Please don't entangle me anymore, okay?"

"Lin Yun painting classmates, I also tell you, I don't believe it at all." Zong Pingchuan laughed, "I have a married woman who is married, I still have a clear distinction."

"..."

Cloud painting was really shocked by his dead skin.

"I tell you, even if you are really married, I have the ability to divorce you! I don't mind a second marriage!" Zong Pingchuan rushed to her.

Cloud painting has gone far, which is quite a headache.

This kind of self-feeling stalker-type pursuer, she is really helpless.

I don't want to be alarmed by this little thing. What do you have to think about?

......

Beicheng Hotel, the third floor independent hall.

A group of brothers chat while drinking.

"Chuan, how are you chasing the nurse sister? When will you bring it to everyone?" A man in a leather jacket, holding a cigarette in his hand, said with a smile.

Zong Pingchuan is depressed, "Hey, I don't know what to do."

"Hey, how, a little nurse still can't see your grandfather? Do you know your identity? I heard that you have ordered a cake and sent it over. This has not been taken? It is not an ordinary person. Which one is big? Miss?"

Zong Pingchuan said uncomfortably, "Miss Hut, a rural girl, looks pretty. She is not a nurse, a doctor, a doctor."

"Ouyang, you. Mom is not a professor at the medical school? Have you seen that girl? Can you let our great masters get rid of the soul, quite powerful!"

Ouyang Yan wearing glasses, slightly frowning, "I heard my mother mentioned that there is a student qualification is very good, called Lin Yun painting, Pingchuan, that is a serious girl, not you can afford to play."

"Who told you that I played? I am chasing her? I am going to get married." Zong Pingchuan said.

"Hey, this is still true! That's a big deal."

Just then, the box door opened, and a girl dressed in a stylish and pretty face came in.

"Our spirits princess is coming, why, I am in a bad mood."

"You don't know about it. Princess Lingling looks at a rural boy. After chasing people for a few months, he hasn't taken it yet, hahaha."

"Hey, that Pingchuan and Lingling are hard to be brothers and sisters."

"哎平川, you are coming back from abroad, are you not the vice president of the First Hospital of Beicheng? Your sweetheart of the medical school, always go to the hospital, and divide her into your internship in the hospital, you are not Have the opportunity to get in touch?" Someone said.

Zong Pingchuan raised his eyebrow slightly. "This is..."

......

"Professor Ouyang, what are you looking for?" When Yunzhu was in class, she was retained by Professor Ouyang and took her to the office.

Her translations are all directed by Professor Ouyang, and she is very grateful.

After all, no one in this world has the obligation to help others.

Professor Ouyang smiled. "Our professional courses, you have learned almost."

Cloud painting is not modest. "It is the thing on the rote book, the theory is enough, the practice... is still a lot worse."

Professor Ouyang nodded. "I usually want to bring you more, but there is no way to adjust the course. In addition, if you really want to learn something, you still have to come from practice. This semester is about to end. What are your plans for the summer vacation? ”

Cloud painting shook his head. "There is no plan for the time being."

"I can give you a place to internship in a hospital. It may just be a very basic job. Are you going?" asked Professor Ouyang.

Cloud painting eyes brightened and nodded quickly. "I have no practical experience at all. Of course, I must start from the most basic. Which doctor is not starting from the most basic. Thank you Professor Ouyang, I will cherish this opportunity."

Professor Ouyang smiled. "It's also your foundation is hard enough, otherwise I can't just recommend you this freshman."

"Thank you Professor!"

Cloud painting is very happy.

She is still very interested in the profession of medicine. She used to learn, did not learn, and now she will certainly not give up.

Whatever the essence of the world, at least the things that learn the hand are her own.

(End of this chapter)