Qin Wenrou stood in the crowd, very embarrassed.

Fortunately, the students in Class 1 spoke to her: "Gentle, this ugly monster is talking nonsense, we don't believe her. It must be the most authoritative explanation of yours. This corpse must not be frozen to death..."

Qin Wenrou: "Thank you for your trust."

But, at this moment, she was a little uncertain.

My self-confidence has inexplicably cracked a gap, just like in the past, whenever Qin Xin was asked about his homework, he was nervous and timid and under a lot of pressure.

But what she faced was obviously an ugly monster who was a slack student, not her genius sister.

She finally got rid of the shadow of her genius sister and could replace her. How could she get back to her original form just because of an ugly monster?

Qin Wenrou was about to regain her momentum and debated with Lan Qing to see what the cause of the death of this corpse specimen: "Student, which book are you talking about? Also, we can ask the teacher to comment on which of us has the right answer..."

Qin Xin didn't want to waste another second at all, so she coldly interrupted her: "What is the cause of death? It's written clearly on the label, go and see it yourself!"

Throwing a word, pushing away the crowd impatiently, and walking away.

Label?

Everyone rushed over to flip through the label book.

Check the number.

Comparison of the cause of death description.

After a while.

The specimen room was as quiet as death!

Qin Wenrou walked over nervously: "Are I right?"

The voice came to an abrupt end.

The answer came into view: the deceased was seriously ill and did not treat it. He donated blood for research before his death. He signed an agreement to let the hospital take her to the cold storage for euthanasia.

freeze to death.

Donate blood.

Lan Qingxin’s answers are all correct!

Qin Wenrou’s explanation is completely wrong!

Exciting, too exciting.

This face was slapped so hard.

No one expected that the result would be like this.

So surprised that no one could think of anything to comfort Qin Wenrou, who was stunned...

==

When Lan Yingjun rushed back to school from the company, the morning experiment class had just ended.

He stood gracefully at the door of the laboratory, which made many female classmates blush.

Waited for a long time.

Qin Wenrou came out with the company of several female classmates.

Somehow, his eyes were red, and someone whispered to comfort him: "That ugly monster must have read the answer in advance, just a blind cat hit the dead rat..."

Lan Yingjun walked forward: "Gentle, what's wrong?"

Qin Wenrou quickly wiped the corners of her eyes and covered her heart: "It's okay, Brother Jun, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my heart."

Lan Yingjun was a little worried: "I'll accompany you to check."

Qin Wenrou shook her head: "You stayed up late and worked overtime again, right? Let's go to dinner with me first."

Lan Yingjun: "I'll invite you to eat Japanese food, your favorite one."

Qin Wenrou glanced out of the corner of her eyes and went to the distance. Lan Qingxin was playing with her cell phone alone, slowly walking towards the canteen. Without Ao Xinghao, she looked like a pitiful little person who was easy to bully.

She withdrew her gaze and suggested sensibly: "Let's go to the cafeteria, there will be class in the afternoon." Lan Yingjun nodded: "Okay."

On the way.

Lan Yingjun said a message regretfully: "I'm sorry, gentle, I've asked a lot of relationships. I want to find the most powerful Queen of Honghui to do a heart transplant, but I can't contact her. If it really doesn't work, I'll ask other experts to help you, and I'll visit Honghui in person..."

Queen's name has also been heard of by medical students these days, and it is like a god.

Qin Wenrou didn't dare to expect too much.

She knew that academic tycoons like Queen would probably charge tens of millions for a surgery.

And you have to pick on the patient's identity.

If the identity is not noble enough, the other party will not accept it.

Lan Yingjun's company is still starting hard. She was already very surprised and moved by being able to help her work hard to this point: "Brother Jun, you are so nice to me..."

It's great to have a strong boyfriend who runs a company.

The face that was swollen by Lan Qingxin just now seemed to be getting a little comfort.

==

Nalan Group.

The man signed a merger and acquisition case indifferently and killed a competitor company with a market value of over 100 million yuan.

Just put down the pen.

Lu Bing respectfully asked for instructions: "Young Master Di, Principal Zhou's phone number, do you allow me to answer it?"

[Master Yun: My slap in the face recently is less likely to be low-key than to be low-key. But the smart and delicate fairies must have seen through it at first sight.]

[The rankings dropped a little bit, cough, it's okay. My wife, I will never admit defeat! Let's continue working on the weekend!]
Chapter completed!