Jiang Xianrou is like stars among the crowd. Her teacher is Liang Lu, and Liang Lu is one of the judges again. Everyone basically agrees that this medical competition is a competition between her and Qi Lanyin, it depends on who

Can win first place.

A girl from Nanyang University who knew her and had a good relationship with her asked her in a low voice: "I heard that your school's Chinese medicine department has also signed up for the competition this year. Is a freshman in my first year?"

Qiao Nian's admission banquet was very popular, but it mainly alarmed people in the upper reaches. In fact, no one in the school knew Qiao Nian's name.

I only know that this newborn is of great origin and the top scorer in the country came from a small place around the city.

"Is the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine crazy? They can't pick someone to participate in the competition, and they shouldn't have found a freshman to come. I heard that someone saw her reading an introductory medical book in the backstage..."

Nanyang University and Qing University have always been among the top in the national university rankings. Although there is a competitive relationship on weekdays, in this competition, everyone belongs to domestic medicine and does not want to be looked down upon by overseas students!

In this case, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Qing University found a newcomer to participate in the competition, and no one felt comfortable.

"It seems that the last candidate for this year is decided." A girl from Nanyang University said softly: "Besides, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine has nothing to do with the Department of Clinical Medicine. At least it has a school title. This year, Qing University will make the worst score in school history.

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Jiang Xianrou had an extremely cold expression from beginning to end. She didn't interrupt, but just stood there and listened to her. She occasionally lifted her hair in her ears proudly. Her outstanding face looked cold and arrogant. She seemed to be disdainful to mention Qiao Nian's name.

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It was not until the overseas representative appeared in the backstage that there was a slight fluctuation in her unrest eyes.

The girl was no different from her domineering aura at the airport. She only came ten minutes in advance, but she didn't see anyone who was about to compete with her.

He walked straight over and walked to Jiang Xianrou, and then stopped a little. He tilted his head and looked Jiang Xianrou up and down with black and white eyes, and asked, "Are you Jiang Xianrou, the Qingda?"

This tone is really unceremonious!

Jiang Xianrou is also a sacred existence in the Beijing circle. She has never been spoken to her face with this attitude. Moreover, she studied under Liang Lu, and is also an outstanding existence among her peers in medicine. She immediately raised her jaw slightly, but she did not.

Falling off: "Are you a student of Master Carlo?"

Qi Lanyin smiled, feeling that she was pretending and didn't talk nonsense, and arrogantly said, "The competition is about to start in five minutes. I congratulate you in advance on winning the second place this year. As for the first place, I won't

You are welcome to accept it. After all, I have come to participate, so there will definitely be no chance to win the award in China. You can only work hard next year.”

Not to mention that Jiang Xianrou was furious when she was provoked by her, the other students who came to participate were furious and could not suppress her anger.

This person is too arrogant!

Be arrogant every year.

If they take away the honor of first place this year, I still don’t know how Qi Lanyin will step on domestic medicine in S.

But the teacher is one of the honorary presidents of the International Medical Association and a serious medical expert. No matter how angry they are, they understand that Qi Lanyin is in strength. People say that they may really want to win first place.
Chapter completed!