Rebirth: Bring the System to Be a Scholar

Chapter 482 Master, you finally have a sense of taste!

Yan Qingyi watched this scene from a distance, and snorted coldly, "I don't know who complained that she was holding everyone back..."

Du Shanshan smiled, "Qingqing, don't say that, Han Muwei didn't mean it..."

Yan Qingyi glared at her, "Du Shanshan, let me say that it's fine if you're so close to her in the dormitory, but now you're still standing by her side... What, you don't plan to hang out with us anymore? Then you go too ah!"

Du Shanshan's face suddenly turned a little ugly, she shut her mouth and didn't speak.

In fact, she was not close to Han Muwei, they just greeted each other when they met, but in Yan Qingyi's view, this was betrayal!

Ying Zixin glanced at Du Shanshan lightly, and said coolly: "Okay, Qingqing... everyone is just a little guilty of her now... When they see her true face, it won't be like this. Do you think How long can this situation last?"

Yan Qingyi was taken aback for a moment, but then she was pleasantly surprised, "Could it be that this Han Muwei really has some dark history? I knew it...Zixin, what is it?"

Ying Zixin smiled lightly and looked at Han Muwei from a distance, the coldness in her eyes deepened...

When she was on vacation a few days ago, she met a person, a person Han Muwei was absolutely familiar with...

Her half-sister, Han Muyu!

Ying Zixin chuckled, with Han Muyu who was very familiar with Han Muwei but hated him, she had thousands of ways to deal with Han Muwei...

The students in the medical school suddenly became close to her, and Han Muwei was a little puzzled. This kind of discomfort made her unable to help but breathe a sigh of relief when the week finally passed and it was finally Friday again.

The injury on her right arm has almost healed, but compared to the speed of normal people, she is still too fast...

But she still decided to take the plaster off after returning home and start rehabilitation.

There are only the last seven days left, and it will soon be the last day of their freshmen's military training review, and she, as the monitor of the medical school, must not hold back!
With this in mind, Han Muwei quickly took off the plaster after returning to his home. Looking at the skin that was obviously paler than the surrounding ones, and the arm that was still sore when he moved, Han Muwei took a deep breath, Slowly doing elbow functional exercises...

The ointment she made works very well, and the bone recovery speed is also very fast. As long as you stick to simple exercises and don't lift heavy objects, you should be able to cope with the final inspection in a week.

After more than half a month of living with only one hand to do things, now that the other hand is finally free, Han Muwei went downstairs in a good mood, planning to go to the supermarket outside the community to buy some vegetables and come back to cook.However, she still can't hold a knife in her right hand, and she probably can't cut vegetables, so she can only cook simple food.

But it is also better than the school cafeteria!

When Han Muwei thought of this, Xiao Baozi couldn't help but jumped out, and said with infinite emotion: "Congratulations, master, you finally have a sense of taste!"

The corner of Han Muwei's mouth twitched, "When did I lose my sense of taste?"

The little bun let out a "hehe" and didn't continue talking.

A person who can eat steamed buns for a whole month without getting greasy, and who has not complained about the food in the cafeteria, whether it is salty or light, the expression on his face has not changed a bit, and his mood has not been affected in the slightest. ...

Can it believe that she has a sense of taste?
(End of this chapter)