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Chapter 59
In fact, she wanted to ask about some things she didn't understand in the medical books. Only after seeing the notes on the table did she know that there was a bookmark made of dried leaves in the book, which belonged to Zhongli. There were many similar bookmarks in an iron box on the table.

Seeing that she was absent-minded, Zhong Li asked, "Do you want to be a doctor?"

"Correct!"

"why?"

"If my family members are sick, I can treat them."

Her words made Zhongli laugh, "Can you take the college entrance examination in the second year of high school?"

"what?"

Su Jian's eyes widened, "Senior Brother Zhong, I..."

"Try it, it's better to come to Washington University."

Why?Could it be that he saw that there was a supernatural power in his body?Want to research research?
"Tomorrow I will bring you some exercises from the first year of high school, as well as my notes."

Su Jian quickly dispelled the idea of ​​doubting Zhongli, maybe he really wanted to help her.

"Thank you, Brother Zhong."

When she got back to the hotel, it was time for dinner. She put down her schoolbag and started to get busy. The boss had said hello in advance, and the work she was assigned was not as tiring as the previous two days.

Su Mingming brought her junior high school classmates to dinner, and asked Su Jian to order food.

"If you don't study hard, you can only come to a restaurant as a waiter and serve dishes."

"My mother often said that about me too, hee hee, fortunately I study well, but it's not as good as Mingming."

In front of her, several girls talked about it without any shyness, and Su Mingming didn't stop it, it was obvious that they were here to humiliate her.

"Obviously, your mother has gossip, so you must inform us as soon as possible."

"That's right, I heard that there are only [-] places for entering the top class of No. [-] High School this year."

One of them interrupted her, "Don't even think about it, thank God if we can get the self-paid quota, obviously, my mother will invite your mother to dinner tomorrow, and you have to come too."

"Okay, you said that it is difficult for the students of No. [-] Middle School to get into No. [-] High School. Is there any hope for the students of No. [-] Middle School?"

Everyone looked at Su Jian, giggling.

For five full minutes, they talked to themselves, leaving Su Jian aside.

Put the herbal tea, the recipe and the order menu on the table, "You guys have thought about it and write it up yourself. The prices are all marked on the back. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

The back kitchen and the front desk are all busy, even though she is covered by the boss, she doesn't dare to be lazy and play slippery.

Watching her leave, the girls looked at each other.

"Obviously?"

Now she has become the focus of jokes, Su Mingming has a sullen face.

She stood up and walked to the bar, and said to the man holding the microphone inside, "I want to complain!"

"Ah? What do you want, little girl?"

The store owner handed her a bottle of soda, and Su Mingming rolled his eyes angrily.

"I want to complain to your waiter!"

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Hongxia, who was recuperating at home, heard this and frowned and asked, "Who wants to complain?"

"Honey, I'll call you later."

Putting down the microphone, the boss smiled and shook his fan.

"What are you going to do?"

"As I said, complain about your store's contempt for customers."

"Ah? So serious? Haven't you ordered yet? Let me come. What do you want to eat?"

Su Mingming puffed up his cheeks when a sentence was taken away by the boss, "There is a waiter named Su Jian who asked us to order by ourselves. Is this how you serve customers?"

"Su Jian, where did she go?"

Looking up, Su Jian was just like a boy, carrying a big tray with the teppanyaki on it heavy, hot and sizzling, the boss slapped his thigh, "Oh little ancestor, put it down quickly, what should I do if it's too hot? "

"nothing."

"What's the matter? It will be too late when something happens. You go to the door and stand there to welcome the guests. Let them do this kind of rough work."

But there is already a greeter at the door.

"Then what, you go and sit at the bar, and those who have to pay will pay. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake, just let us learn to do good deeds."

(End of this chapter)