Rebirth: The First Female Physician

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The first subject was Chinese. Originally, for a person like her who has studied classical Chinese for ten years and has extraordinary memory and comprehension, even the professors of ancient Chinese at the university could not compare to her.

However, the exam is another matter. Many things are basic knowledge questions taught by the teacher in class. This Yang Zimei has never heard of it, and many questions can only be learned.

After completing the questions and writing the composition, she was not very good at writing vernacular Chinese, so she wrote a large essay in classical Chinese.

The other subjects that followed, except English listening and composition, went well, with full marks in visual inspection. [

After the three-day mock exam, the weekend was off. Like birds flying, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and went to look for programs.

Xia Mo wanted to invite Yang Zimei to watch a movie again, but was rejected, because Murong Yunqing came back from Burma and brought back truck materials, and she had to grab a fresh one.

Yang Zimei hadn't seen Murong Yunqing for a long time since the Xuanwu incident last time.

It may be that the sun on the China-Myanmar border is too strong. Murong Yunqing looks much darker than before, with slightly longer and messy hair, green stubble growing on the sides of her originally fair lips, and the golden silk that she has been wearing all the time. The side glasses were also taken off, and he was wearing a pair of distressed frosted jeans and a tight black T-shirt. His whole demeanor was completely different from before, and he looked a little more masculine.

Seeing the slightly different Murong Yunqing, Yang Zimei was really not used to it.

Seeing her coming, Murong Yunqing stopped what he was doing, and greeted her with a smile.

Yang Zimei noticed that his smile seemed a little more helpless, even a little sad.

Did something happen to him?

Out of respect for his privacy, Yang Zimei did not look at him with the eyes of heaven.

"Zimei, school is over?" Murong Yunqing asked openly, and then slightly averted his gaze from her.

"Yeah." Yang Zimei felt that the atmosphere was a bit inappropriate, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"I've piled up all the raw materials in the backyard. You can choose them at will." Murong Yunqing's tone lost the previous enthusiasm and became a little more alienated.

Yang Zimei glanced at him and nodded, but he was a little puzzled.

Could it be that he was frightened by his fierce actions at the dance bar last time?

Logically speaking, he shouldn't be intimidated so easily.

In any case, it was his own business, she didn't bother to think about it, and turned into the backyard.

Several regular customers have already come to the backyard, among them is Huang Xiongyuan.

As soon as Huang Xiongyuan saw her, he immediately went up to meet her, "Miss Yang, are you here?"

"Hello, Mr. Huang." Yang Zimei said with a smile, "Have you selected the raw materials?" [

"Not yet, I'm watching." Huang Xiongyuan said.Since Yang Zimei gave him some advice on Feng Shui confusion, his life has started to go smoothly again, so he is very grateful to Yang Zimei.

"Then Mr. Huang, you are busy first, and I will take a look." Yang Zimei said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, seeing Miss Yang today, I have a hunch that my luck will be super good." Huang Xiongyuan smiled honestly.

Yang Zimei smiled without answering, and raised his eyes to look at the wool in front of him.

This time Murong Yunqing spent a lot of money to bring back these woolen materials, which completely filled the backyard, the big ones weighed tons, and the small ones were like pebbles.

When buying woolen materials in other places, there is no price tag, and the price can be raised at any time according to the buyer's mind.

But Murong Yunqing's is different here, everything is marked with a price, whether you like it or not, it is the price, no second price, and saves everyone trouble.