Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

Regarding this question, Duan Muze naturally didn't know what to say, so he shook his head, just picked up the red wine, and continued to drink: "Baolian is my daughter, I really hate doctors."

"Didn't you say just now that your daughter made you empty?" Mr. Mei laughed and said that so quickly?

"Even if my daughter makes me empty, she is still my daughter." Duan Muze sighed softly, and said, "Don't talk so much nonsense, pack up and go to Jinling."

"What's the use of me going now?" Mr. Mei asked, "Going to Jieyang with your precious daughter?"

"I don't know, although I don't think you are very suitable for Baolian, but I don't like Feng Tang even more." Duan Muze said.

This time, Mr. Mei turned and left without saying a word.

On Saturday, Mo Qingyi asked Duanmu Baolian to go shopping and watch a movie, and Duanmu Baolian naturally did not refuse. She felt that sometimes being with Mo Qingyi was very pleasant, at least she didn't have to think about any troublesome things.

On Sunday afternoon, Wu Yi received a call from the doctor, asking her if she was free to come to Fengtang. Wu Yi felt a little strange—generally speaking, the doctor would not receive outsiders in Fengtang, because it was Fengtang. residence.

But in view of the cooperative relationship, Wu Yi didn't say anything, and agreed directly. At around four o'clock in the afternoon, she changed her clothes and was ready to go out.

"Ms. Wu, are you going out?" Gu Xinghua watched Wu Yi change clothes, and hurriedly asked. He knew that Mr. Wu had submitted his resignation report, and he also knew that Mr. Wu would go abroad after the new year.

In recent days, Mr. Wu often studies some materials with two other people, some tedious, complicated things that he doesn't understand at all.

Often they communicate in a language he doesn't understand, which, he can assure you, isn't English.Although he couldn't understand it, Gu Xinghua knew it. They communicated in the languages ​​of six or seven countries.

During these days, Teacher Wu was very busy. He was so busy that he didn't have time to clean up the house, eat or sleep...

Sometimes, it is often necessary for him to prepare a meal, take it directly to the study, and give it to them, so that they have time to eat. One of the old professors is already gray-but even so, their research work is still often done. All night long.

Once, when Gu Xinghua passed by the study, the old man overheard said: "Xiaoyi, if you had prepared two years earlier, how much would you have? Maybe I still have a chance to see, but now... I am old, I can't walk anymore."

Regarding this topic, Teacher Wu just sighed for a long time, but said nothing. The other person is said to be the principal of Jinling University, but he claims to be the head of Jinling University.

That person spoke very rascally, with a strong Jianghu gangster tone, but he was such a person, he was actually a learned Confucian, engaged in the research of ancient Chinese literature.

Gu Xinghua admired them very much and envied them.

"Well, I'm going out." Wu Yi said.

"Teacher Wu..." Gu Xinghua wanted to say - can you take me with you?However, he didn't know where to start.

"I'm sorry for you these days." Wu Yi smiled, "I often have to trouble you to cook us supper in the middle of the night. However, I have already told President Zhou that you will be admitted directly to Jinling University , when the exam is over, when you fill in your volunteers, you can just fill in Jinling University, of course, if you want to study in another school, there is nothing I can do."