Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

"Still breathing." One hand clapped at Shen Xiangyang's table, and his tone was three-point teasing: "I thought you were dead!"

"Ha ha, Yu Jiajia, thank you for your concern." Shen Xiangyang smiled and took the book to the desk. His eyes fell on the empty table beside him. His expression was not very natural.

"Don't read it. She's transferred." Yu Jiajia followed Shen Xiangyang's eyes and said, "she fainted in the classroom yesterday morning, and then her mother took her away. In the afternoon, the teacher told everyone that Chen Shanshan had transferred to another school."

"Quite suddenly." Said Shen Xiangyang.

"Who knows, that's good." Yu Jiajia said, "when something like that happens, you can't look up. It's embarrassing. It's OK to go."

"Well." Shen Xiangyang thought of Chen Shanshan's accusation in the examination room last Friday, and her eyes were slightly drooping.

"How are you?" Asked Yu Jiajia.

"Very good." Shen Xiangyang nodded and said, "I went to the hospital for further consultation. I came back to class after I was sure I was OK. How about you?"

"Me? What happened to me? " Asked Yu Jiajia.

"Examination." Said Shen Xiangyang.

"Hiss." Yu Jiajia rolled a white eye and said, "I know you're powerful. Don't remind me that I've lost in your hand again and again. I've lost completely."

"Lose to me, no shame." Shen Xiangyang said with a smile.

"Look at what makes you proud. That's why I say I hate you the most." Said Yu Jiajia.

"I know." Shen Xiangyang chuckled.

She knew this very well, so she didn't need Yu Jiajia to repeat it many times.

"Hum." Turning a white eye, Yu Jiajia left Shen Xiangyang's position and returned to her seat.

Looking at Yu Jiajia's back, Shen Xiangyang smiles gently, takes back his sight and then falls on Chen Shanshan's empty seat.

Chen Shanshan is just a small episode in her life, but not the only one. She knows that there will be more Chen Shanshan in her life.

But she's not afraid.

Extending his tail finger, Shen Xiangyang's eyes fell on his tail finger, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because someone will wait for her, someone loves her.

Therefore, the future that originally was full of uncertainty, even whether it existed or not.

She began to look forward to it.

Because of a person, and began to look forward to tomorrow, looking forward to the future.

It's a good taste. After the preparation bell rang, the classroom soon became quiet. Then the teacher walked in following the bell. Seeing Shen Xiangyang, he asked Shen Xiangyang about his physical condition with a smile. He made sure that Shen Xiangyang had no problem with his body, and the teacher was relieved. "In the last three weeks, we are going to finish the second grade of junior high school, and then the third grade of junior high school with the most heavy learning tasks. Once we enter the third grade of junior high school, we will enter the countdown. We hope that you will cherish the present time and actively participate in the study." "At the end of the class test, I believe that everyone has a preliminary understanding of their own achievements. Don't be proud of the students who do well in the test, and don't be discouraged by the students who do not do well in the test. All of you should keep up your efforts. Your efforts will never be let down by

. Now, open your books."

In the sound of flipping the books, the class officially began.

In the teaching building is the sound of reading, and the sky is blue outside the glass window.

At the same time, Zhang Ya, who arrived early in the special research room of Peking University Medical Department, sorted out the research materials of the previous day.

"How early did you come." The door opened and a young man came in.

"You came early, too." Zhang Ya saw the man smile.

The young man she remembered was a new exchange student arranged by the school yesterday.

At the age of 17, Dr. Shuangcai is also a little genius.

"Is there anything I need to do?" The man asked with a smile.

"Well..." Zhang Ya thought for a moment and handed him a piece of information next to him and said, "take a look at this. It's some projects that our research office is in charge of at present."

"OK." The man immediately promised to come down, took the data with both hands, and then looked at it carefully: "eh? Is there any other project of neural prosthesis with Huo's family in our lab? " "Well." Zhang YAYING said: "the main research direction of our laboratory is ergonomics and a few gene research theories. There are also some research and treatment directions for some genetic diseases. Although there are not many people, we have done a lot of research in recent years."

"Wow You're really good. " "I've read a lot about you before, and I know that your research lab has produced very effective blockers and treatment drugs, saving many patients and families," the man said with a bright eye

"I just want to do what I can." Zhang Ya said with a smile, "take a look at the projects you are interested in, and you can join the team today." "Each one looks interesting." The man showed a puzzled expression, then looked at Zhang Ya and asked, "which project group are you working with now? I only applied to the school after admiring you. If I can learn something from you, it will be moreAll right. "

"That's the neural prosthesis project that we worked with the Huo family." Zhang Ya said: "this is more urgent, I will pay more attention to it."

"Well, then I'll go with this project." The man nodded at once and said, "what am I going to do now?"

"You have no class today?" Zhang Ya asked.

"No class this morning." Dr. Cheng, can I stay here this morning

"Whatever you want." Zhang Ya answered, his work was not stopped, just about to lift his hand to get the note, the other hand reached over and handed Zhang Ya a yellow note paper.

"You want this, don't you?" Asked the man.

"Well." Zhang Ya is slightly stunned and responds with a sound. As a result, the note paper is pasted and then noted well. He takes out another document without lifting his hand, and a blue note paper is sent to his eyes.

"The nervous system classification is blue, right?" "The genetic gene is orange, the diseased cells are red, and the school's notification files are green," the man said

"Well." Zhang Ya responded with a smile. Unexpectedly, after a while, the man found out his little habits. For a while, Zhang Ya was also interested in the young man: "what's your name?"

"Thank you." The man said with a smile, "my father hopes that I am a person who knows how to be grateful and to show gratitude, so he gave me the name of country Z, called Wang Zhien." "Wang Zhien." Zhang Ya whispered the name and chuckled, "it's a good name."