Chapter 387 It's Just Okay

There were also a few students from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine who were looking for a teacher here, and they all raised their heads and looked at Jiang Zhe.

What Jiang Zhelai reported in the morning caused quite a stir.

She probably got the book from Professor Tan at that time.

With such a thick pile of books on this desk, she finished reading it before lunchtime?

Everyone's eyes are thinking, obviously, almost can't believe it.

After hearing what she said, Professor Tan didn't persuade her any more, and said, "Okay. If you want to look at it later, you can come and get it at any time."

"Well." Jiang Zhe responded.

She and Xia Enci went to the cafeteria to eat before returning to the dormitory.

As soon as he arrived at the dormitory, Jiang Zhe was overwhelmed by a lot of roses.

On the top of the rose, the big words "Ginger Zhe (receive)" are written.

Xia Enci said happily, "Is it from my brother-in-law?"

Jiang Zhe said with a cold face, "No."

Qin Jingchen won't be so boring.

"There is a card." Xia Enci took out a card from the rose, "Look at it."

Jiang Zhe took it and opened it, and a line of very perverse fonts came into view: "Jiang Zhe, happy college life. Including."

Qin Kuo?

Jiang Zhe had seen him, but he had not seen him completely.

She sank slightly and said to Xia Enci, "Help find someone to throw these things into the trash can."

"Find someone, I'm enough alone."

Xia Enci immediately rolled up her sleeves and moved the roses out.

Jiang Zhe's phone vibrated, and she clicked on the text message.

"Do you like the flowers you received?"

Needless to say, it was sent to Qin Kuo.

She typed in response: "I don't like it."

Then black out.

Qin Kuo from Beicheng Continent saw that there was an exclamation mark in front of the message that was sent out again, and couldn't help laughing, this woman is really thorny.

Jiang Zhe did not enter the dormitory until Rose was cleaned up.

Only then did she realize that she had two more roommates.

"Jiang Zhe? You have received so many roses, and we can't go out. Can you deal with it?" The speaker was a little familiar.

Xia Enci recognized her: "Aren't you Tang Xinru?"

"It's me." Tang Xinru raised her chin, "I didn't expect that I would still live with the freshman."

She was already in her third year, and she was assigned to live with the freshman. She was uncomfortable at first. She didn't expect to stay with Jiang Zhe and Xia Enci.

She glanced at Jiang Zhe up and down: "School is a place to study after all. I hope some bad habits should not be brought to school and affect everyone's study and life."

"I'm the one who cleans your side of the house. Just a little rose, what can it affect?" Xia Enci reluctantly went back.

Tang Xinru snorted lightly and didn't say anything. She just came back from Professor Tan's office and saw that Professor Tan gave Jiang Zhe a lot of treasured study materials.

Even if she, a third-year student, hadn't touched some of the content, Professor Tan gave it to Jiang Zhe.

Forget it, Jiang Zhe returned everything in less than two hours, and he even said that he had read it all.

It's kind of funny too.

Pretending to be overdone.

"Okay, everyone lives in the same bedroom. Let's get along well in the future. My name is Zhang Lingling, and I'm also a junior." A girl next to her said.

Seeing her friendly, Xia Enci greeted her very friendly: "My name is Xia Enci."

Jiang Zhe looked up at her: "Jiang Zhe."

"Jiang Zhe, Xia Enci, how are you? Let's take care of you in the future." Zhang Lingling said cheerfully, giving people the feeling of getting along well.

"Okay, we all live together to love each other." Xia Enci nodded.

Tang Xinru was invisibly isolated, picked up the book, turned around and left the bedroom.

The school has not officially started today. In the afternoon, Zhang Lingling led Xia Enci to the school to stroll around and step on the terrain, but Jiang Zhe did not go.

After receiving Qin Jingchen's call, she went out of the dormitory with her schoolbag.

When I arrived at the school gate, I saw Qin Jingchen's car parked at the gate.

She got into the car and a bouquet of flowers was handed to her.

It is a bouquet of the star of the Emperor Phoenix, a very rare flower, cool and delicate, like an ice beauty that is high above and cannot be touched.

It matches Jiang Zhe's temperament very well.

"For no reason, what flowers are you sending?" Jiang Zhe took it and reached out to touch it.

"It's too vulgar to send you a bunch, so I ordered a bunch that suits you."

Jiang Zhe: "?"

How did he know that she received flowers?

Qin Jingchen took out his mobile phone and handed it to her.

Jiang Zhe took it over and scrolled to the page, it turned out to be the school forum of Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Someone took a photo of the flowers Jiang Zhe received just now and posted it.

The three big characters "Jiang Zhe (receive)" are clearly in the middle of the photo.

From the school gate all the way to the dormitory, these flowers are too ostentatious, and people follow the courier brother to take pictures along the way.

The post is extremely popular, it has been upvoted hundreds of posts, and it is currently on the hot list.

Jiang Zhe rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I'll delete it."

She touched her mobile phone, and Qin Jingchen said calmly, "I have deleted it. I saved what you just saw. "

Otherwise, I am afraid this post will be topped hundreds of layers again, and it will go out of the circle directly.

"Qin Kuo sent it. Xia Enci has already sent it to the trash can."

Qin Jingchen showed a satisfied smile, and Jiang Zhe was about to say more when he leaned over, and the sense of oppression also came.

The kiss was like a storm, warm and lingering.

Jiang Zhe's fingers loosened slightly. Although he looked up to passively accept the kiss, his momentum was not inferior to Qin Jingchen.

The too hot kiss forced her eyes to warm slightly, and physiological tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

Aware of his gaffe, Jiang Zhe pushed Qin Jingchen away, "You are pressing my Emperor Phoenix Star."

Qin Jingchen released her slightly, but did not let go of her waist, her breath wrapped around her lips.

She has always been cold, only this time, even her breath is hot.

Qin Jingchen whispered, "Qin Kuo is very dangerous. Let's try to contact him as little as possible."

"Looking at how he looks now, is he recovering well?"

"Most of the brain cells were preserved before, and the subsequent brain cells were useless, which limited his mobility, but did not limit his thinking."

Jiang Zhe nodded, this is almost as she guessed.

Qin Jingchen said in a low voice, "I suspect that when he was in my brain before, he could spy on my thoughts."

Jiang Zhe frowned slightly, then Qin Jingchen's thoughts, thoughts and actions were exposed under Qin Kuo's eyes.

No wonder four years ago, Qin Jingchen asked for surgery to remove Qin Kuo's brain cells when the surgical technique was not fully mature, instead of waiting until the technique was mature and the risk was minimal.

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the soil." Jiang Zhe clasped his palm with his backhand.

Qin Jingchen smiled and inserted his five fingers between her fingers.

The finger pulp with thin calluses rubbed Jiang Zhe's slender white fingers, interlocking his fingers, like grinding his ears.

In the evening, Jiang Zhe returned to the dormitory very late.

Tang Xinru whispered: "Who stipulated that the university must live on campus? Otherwise, I will go to school."

No one pays attention to her.

Xia Enci excitedly introduced Jiang Zhe which cafeteria in the school was delicious, where it was fun, and how to get to the nearest teaching building.

"It's all Zhang Lingling told me."

Zhang Lingling is watching a variety show: "I can take you there for anything else you need."

"Well." Jiang Zhe took the pajamas, "I take a bath and sleep."

"Go ahead, I've already washed it." Xia Enci sat next to Zhang Lingling: "How far has the game progressed?"

"The judges are selecting. But this national style design is really amazing. I like it so much." Zhang Lingling said.

"Yeah, this design competition is really good. Looking at it this way, it is no worse than the clothes of the five major shows abroad. This is the quintessence of our country." Xia Enci followed.

...

After the official start of the school, the arrangement of the courses is still to come.

The first thing to do is military training.

Xia Enci was eager to try.

Jiang Zhe glanced at the sun outside, shrugged slightly, put on his military uniform and went out together.

After she arrived, she attracted the attention of a small group of people, and everyone stared at Jiang Zhe intently.

When I saw her before, I was already amazed. This time I saw Jiang Zhe, who was dressed in a military uniform, and it made people take a few more glances.

"Okay, now the military training officially begins."

Following the instructor's words, the military training officially kicked off.

Everyone no longer has the energy to pay attention to Jiang Zhe.

The high-intensity military training has made many freshmen who have played the whole summer vacation completely unbearable.

During the break, many people were already tired and lying down.

Jiang Zhe's performance was average in all aspects. He just kept up with running, and his standing posture was just passable. The other events were just as good as they were, and they were not conspicuous at all.

On the other hand, Xia Enci, all the projects were brilliant, they soon became the focus of everyone, and received countless praises.

When he returned to the dormitory in the evening, Jiang Zhe was returning to Qin Jingchen's WeChat: "fortunately, I can bear it."

She was just too lazy to move, so she reluctantly participated.

As soon as Xia Enci came back, she watched a variety show with Zhang Lingling.

"Xia Enci, I heard that you ran 4000 meters today and finished it in one breath?" Zhang Lingling asked.

"Yeah. It's trivial, eight kilometers is not a problem."

Tang Xinru heard it next to her and whispered, "The limbs are developed and the mind is simple."

Xia Enci patted the table and stood up: "What did you say?"

The table was slammed into the sky by her, and the whole room felt a little shaky. Tang Xinru swallowed and said in a low voice, "I comment on the characters on TV, why, can't I?"

"Okay, yes, you can continue to comment." Xia Enci said.

"I don't want to comment anymore. Whether I want to comment or not is my freedom." After Tang Xinru finished speaking, she lay back.

But she felt a bunch of eyes staring at her coldly, more oppressive than Xia Enci's iron fist.

Jiang Zhe retracted his gaze.

After the military training, Xia Enci still shines brightly.

After everyone is familiar with it, the intervals between military training are not so unfamiliar. As long as one person takes out his mobile phone, someone will immediately surround him, watch videos and play games together.

Xia Enci is now a famous person. As soon as she took out her mobile phone, many people surrounded her.

Jiang Zhe picked a shady place and sat down. Some boys came one after another and handed her the drink in his hand: "Jiang Zhe, drink some water."

"I brought the water that my boyfriend bought." Jiang Zhe unscrewed the bottle cap in his hand.

This is the first time she has said this.

The boy left angrily.

Jiang Zhe took a photo of the mineral water in his hand and sent it to Qin Jingchen: "buy more."

"I'll bring it to you in the afternoon." Qin Jingchen replied, "resting?"

"Um."

On Xia Enci's side, there was a lot of noise.

"I think it's J who won the award. His clothes are so beautiful! I'm going to call J forever!"

"J's national style is too beautiful. One set is dignified and bright, and the other has a blank effect like an ink painting. It's a pity that he didn't participate in the competition, but just showed it. He is completely qualified as a judge and mixed in with the contestants. Among them, hang and beat."

"By the way, Xia Enci, isn't Jiang Zhe a judge of the International Fashion Design Competition? Has she seen this designer J?"

Xia Enci shook her head: "I don't know either."

"I heard that designer J and Jiang Zhe seem to know each other?"

A group of people gathered around Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe frowned slightly: "?"

"Jiang Zhe, aren't you a judge of the International Fashion Design Contest? Have you seen the costume designer J? Is it the costume designer J who is participating in the costume variety show "I'm Crazy for Clothes"?"

Jiang Zhe said lazily, "I didn't serve as a judge in the year when J competed."

"Oh. So that's the case. Have you seen the national style clothes he designed this time? What do you think?" Everyone looked at Jiang Zhe expectantly.

"It's okay." Jiang Zhe said objectively.

"Just ok?" someone began to mutter.

This time J's popularity is super high, and he has already swiped on Weibo. He has a group of die-hard fans without showing his face, which shows his great charm.

And Jiang Zhe gave a "OK" evaluation?

Xia Enci said hurriedly, "Jiang Zhe said it's okay, that means it's not bad."

"Don't make up for her, she obviously doesn't like J."

"That's right, she really takes herself seriously. J's design works are so good that she gave such an evaluation. She is just a judge, and she can't design herself, so why belittle J?"

Jiang Zhe: "?"

Forget it, she was too lazy to care, and lowered her head to drink water.

Xia Enci also didn't expect that J would have so many poisonous only after watching a clothing competition.

Fans' brain circuits are really not understandable to ordinary people.

"Don't talk about Jiang Zhe, Jiang Zhe still knows J, and he was friends with J before."

Xia Enci remembered that someone copied J's work before, and Chi Feng also came out to slap her face. At that time, it was J's work worn by Xiao Meng.

Speaking of which, Jiang Zhe must know J.

"It's all friends who still judge others like this. Shouldn't friends be more happy and amazed by their talents?"

"That's right. That's right. I think Jiang Zhe's grades are good, and everything else is average. Where does the face come from to judge J like this?"

In the end, although this person spoke softly and whispered softly, it was a bit too much after all.

Xia Enci grabbed him: "What did you say? Say it again?"

"Can't I just talk to myself?" This boy is a super admirer of J, and he likes the works designed by J in the past.