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After getting off the car, Ann Sudong's heartbeat still hadn't stabilized, so he could carefully feel the warmth left in his palms.

This was a pair of hands that had touched a goddess. If those boys at school knew about this, they would probably be able to kill Ann Sudong with just their eyes.

Ouyang Kuan then went straight to Zhou Black Duck. To him, that was the most important thing to do right now.

Ann Sudong opened his phone, edited a prescription, and sent it to Mu Lingyan.

They came out without any paper or pen, so they added each other's WeChat.

Before long, Ann Sudong's phone made a "ding dong" sound. It was Mu Lingyan's WeChat message.

Mu Lingyan: "Mhm, I received it, thank you."

After that, the two introduced themselves and no longer said anything.

Ann Sudong also kept his phone.

After buying the Zhou Black Duck, he returned back to school. Ouyang Kuan raised his hand and placed a box of Zhou Black Duck into Ann Sudong's hands, and said: "Ol 'Three! Come, eat! "

Ouyang Kuan took out a box himself and started eating heartily on the way back to the dorm.

"Ding!" The voice of the Alipay.

Ann Sudong quickly stopped his hand from stuffing the duck's neck into his mouth and took out his phone, afraid that he would miss a chance to snatch the red packet.

Heavenly Court God of Fortune: "Fellow Daoist Wushi, are you there?"

Ann Sudong sighed lightly. He was a little disappointed and thought that he could get some sort of red packet.

Wait, wait! Ann Sudong's heart was moved, and the next moment he was overjoyed.

God of Fortune! He remembered that when he was young, his family would often worship the God of Fortune and pray that he would be able to eat and drink well for more than a year.

Now that the God of Fortune had personally come, if they could gain even the slightest bit of relationship, they would be able to make a fortune in the future.

Thinking of this, and of how his mother had single-handedly pulled him into such pain all these years, Ann Sudong quickly typed out two words on his phone, "I'm here."

As for the God of Fortune on the other side, he seemed to be even more excited. He immediately replied, "My birthday has passed today. The gift from Fellow Daoist Horse-Face of the Underworld is truly touching. After the fact, we found out that the Fellow Daoist Wushi had some connections in the mortal world, and we wonder if we can trouble fellow daoist to help out … "

Ann Sudong knew that the God of Fortune was greedy again.

"Second Brother, can you give me another box of duck necks?" Ann Sudong said as he pointed to the bag in Ouyang Kuan's hands.

"Take it." Without saying a word, Ouyang Kuan took out two boxes from his bag and gave them to him.

"Alright!" "You go back to the dorm first, I'll be there in a moment." After he finished speaking, Ann Sudong turned around and walked into a corner where no one was paying attention to.

"Ka!" "Crack!" Two. The boxes of ducks disappeared in an instant.

In the Heavenly Court.

The God of Fortune looked at the few extra boxes of ducks in his arms. He was so excited that tears were about to fall.

As she ate, she muttered, "2,000 years, 2,000 years! This retrorse smell is really nostalgic. "

"Crash!"

The Alipay rang. It was the voice of the red packet.

Ann Susheng took a look and saw that it was the God of Fortune's red packet.

"Congratulations, you have obtained 500 merit points and have deposited a treasure deposit. Please take note to check!"

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wushi, for your delicacy, let's keep in touch!"

At the same time, in the instructor's office, Liang Cong.

"Director Liang, I only have one request. No matter what method I use, I do not wish to see Ann Sudong again in school!"

The one who spoke, was Shen Haobo.

The heavenly thunder was merciless, but because of Ann Sudong showing mercy, Shen Haobo and Liu Tingting only suffered some superficial wounds, and they quickly left the courtyard.

And Shen Haobo, the moment he returned to school, rushed here.

In the eyes of the bystanders, Shen Haobo was out of luck, as he had been struck by lightning on a sunny day. However, it was impossible for him to seek the Heavens to seek revenge, so he naturally blamed this on Ann Sudong.

If the spear wasn't good enough, then a hidden arrow would come.

A potbellied middle-aged man was leaning against the office chair, not angered by Shen Haobo's unreasonable arrogance. After all, he had received quite a few benefits from the other party's father.

Liang Cong tapped his finger on the table lightly, and said bitterly and sincerely: "The school focuses on nurturing people, and is responsible to every student …"

"Pah!" Shen Haobo placed a bulging envelope on the table in front of him.

"Student Shen, as the head of the Education Bureau, I …"

"Pah!" Another bulging envelope.

Liang Cong put the two envelopes back into the drawer on his desk and smiled, "Of course, the school will definitely not allow any evil horses to exist!"

Shen Haobo nodded and left in satisfaction.

"Ann Susheng." Liang Cong muttered the name, as a gloomy look flashed across his face.

Ann Susheng did not know about any of this, he was still immersed in the joy of obtaining the five hundred contribution points.

With such merit value points, he should be able to purchase a cultivation technique, right? Ann Sudong who was in a good mood bought a bag of beer from the school supermarket and returned to his dorm while humming a song.

With all the meat and wine, Lu Cheng and Chu Heng stopped playing games. The four of them gathered together and started eating and drinking.

"Brothers, have you all heard that the City Chinese Medical Hospital is recruiting an intern?" Chu Heng said as he stuffed the duck neck into his mouth.

Lu Cheng thought for a moment, then said: "We should go and give it a try. We are already in our fourth year of university, so accumulating more experience would be beneficial in the future."

"Brothers, let's go, I'll go!" Ouyang Kuan said straightforwardly.

Ann Susheng immediately said: "Then I can't fall behind either."

Because the City Hospital's assessment was famous for being strict, early the next morning, Lu Cheng called for the few of them to go to the library to study.

When sharpening the spear before the battle, even if it wasn't quick, it would at least increase the chances of passing.

As for Ann Sudong, he was confident that he could make use of the Divine Book Medical Ceremony, which he had mastered, to pass the examination as a piece of cake.

However, he still went with them. He was about to graduate and leave, so he couldn't be too individual.

After sitting and reading for a while, Ann Sudong stretched his body and raised his head, coincidentally meeting his gaze.

It was Mu Lingyan.

Mu Lingyan was slightly startled, and met him again. After meeting him yesterday, the scene with Ann Susheng on the carriage had frequently flashed through Mu Lingyan's mind.

He had a familiar yet slightly magnetic voice as he recited the chants. He gave himself the gentle and comfortable feeling of pressing down on an acupoint.

Mu Lingyan even suspected that she had fallen for Ann Susheng, but he was obviously not the type of boy that she liked.

Then why did she want to get closer to him when she saw him now?

Mu Lingyan shook her head, picked up a book, walked to Ann Susheng's side and sat down.

"Thank you so much for yesterday, the prescription you gave me is very useful." Mu Lingyan lowered her eyebrows and laughed, then said to Ann Susheng.

Her skin was creamy and her eyes were like peach blossoms. Who knew how many other men were intoxicated with this smile.

Ann Susheng was also a little nervous, and said: "No need to thank me, it was simple."

The library was quiet to begin with. Even though they had deliberately lowered their voices, their conversation was still overheard by the surrounding students.

Astonished looks were directed in their direction.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with your eyes. The usually aloof School Beauty Mu is actually sitting opposite of that brat, and she's even smiling at him?"

"You have to know, how many grass level handsome men and rich second generations wish to have a conversation with the school beauty Mu? Who is this kid?"

"Who else could it be? That brat who was beaten up by Shen Haobo a while ago had offended Shen Haobo;

Amidst the rustling sounds of discussion, a wave of footsteps walked towards Ann Susheng and the others.