Chapter 846 Fire Dragon

Boom.

Qi Zao climbed into the dormitory and fell headlong on the bed, feeling as comfortable as if he had fallen apart and repacked.

"If I continue to be a campus reporter, I will be fined to fall in love with spare tire No. 3, marry spare tire No. 8, and remarry spare tire No. 12!" Qi Zao swore viciously, and his neck was so heavy that he didn't want to move.

The girl in the dormitory giggled twice: "Qi Zao, wake up, you don't have a boyfriend! You don't have a spare tire either!"

"Ah... don't I even have a spare tire? It's so painful, I can't breathe..." Qi Zao said a few words, turned over, kicked off his shoes, and saw several roommates all dressed neatly , It looks like it's ready to go out.

"What are you going to do?" Qi Zao's self-proclaimed keen journalistic intuition played a role again.

"Line up." The girlfriend replied.

"Library?" Qi Zao was a little surprised.

The girlfriend smiled without saying a word, just lowered her head and operated for a few seconds, and said, "I forwarded it to you."

hum.

Qi Zao's cell phone rang at the same time.

She opened it and saw a message from the school's official account, which was forwarded by her best friend:

Breaking news! Ling! come back!

Qi Zao raised his head in surprise: "Senior Ling is back? What are you doing?"

"Come and give a speech at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning!"

"So, are you going to line up for the speech? From now until 9 o'clock tomorrow morning?" Qi Zao looked at the girls in disbelief.

"Put the stool over first, and then we will take turns guarding it, just like those foreigners buying iPhones." The girlfriend said and raised the ponytail of the mobile phone.

Qi Zao was speechless: "Are you serious?"

"As long as Senior Ling is real, I'm serious!"

"As for it."

"Others line up for concert tickets, and there are those who line up for a day and a night. Look at senior Lin, what's the point of waiting in line for a day." At this point, my girlfriend asked, "Are you going?"

"I'm a little tired..." Qi Zao hesitated.

"Sisters, let's go." The girlfriends didn't agree with each other, and took them away.

Qi Zao buried his head in the pillow, and was too lazy to move his body, so he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

When he woke up again, there was a rattling sound in the room.

"Is there a thief?" Qi Zao was startled when he heard a voice in his heart, and several news reports appeared immediately.

"Little Zao'er, are you awake?" The voice of my best friend came from next to my ear.

Qi Zao got up all at once, and saw her best friend crawling on the bed in a sloppy manner.

"Are you back?" Qi Zao asked before looking down at the phone: "It's only four o'clock."

The girlfriend said "En" and asked directly: "Are you going?"

"Go...to see the senior's speech?"

"Well, we put a stool for you. If you want to go, you can watch for a few hours. If you don't go, forget it." After finishing speaking, my best friend lay down on the flowery bed sheet, making a loud snoring sound from her throat.

Qi Zao looked at the snoring little beauty, wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep, so he got up, washed, dressed and went out.

Night, quiet and quiet.

Only in the distant sky, there are yellow, red and white lights flashing.

Yunda is the most famous university in Changxi Province. The medical school alone has an area of ​​nearly a thousand acres. Qi Zao, together with a few girls in the same dormitory, walked quickly to the direction of the auditorium with a flashlight bought from a small shop. .

When you get in and out, you will see two bright roads spreading from top to bottom from the high place in front of you, one short one is the queue going down to the library, and the other long one is the queue going down to the auditorium.

"Now there are still people lining up the library." Qi Zao took a look, a little surprised.

"There are always boys who are ugly and jealous of Senior Ling's talent." A girl beside him said disdainfully.

Qi Zao smiled when he heard this: "It may also be because he loves to study and wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination."

"I'm talking about them." The girl answered without hindrance.

Qi Zao was dumb.

...

A few hours, boiled and boiled, passed.

When the sky cleared up, a group of black cars drove up, and the long line of people became commotion again. One by one, they took out their mobile phones and reported to the owner of the small stool and Maza.

The door of the auditorium was opened, and the students rushed in like a tide.

The staff at the entrance originally wanted to limit the number of people, but they failed in the end. The entire auditorium was soon crowded like a subway.

9 o'clock.

Ling Ran and his party appeared on the rostrum on time.

Dean Xiaowu was the first to take the stage, and said affectionately: "Students..."

"Hush..."

Taking advantage of the crowd, a group of students expressed their emotions heartily.

Dean Xiaowu's smile remained unchanged, but the topic changed: "Next, we will invite our alumni, Ling Ran, who has become a well-known liver resection expert in China after only three years of graduation, to come on stage."

Dean Xiaowu gave up his seat after speaking. He has not been in a good mood in the past few days. The operation of his father, President Wu, went very smoothly. Not to mention the early lesions were cut cleanly, and the liver damage was not too great. I got out of the ICU two days after the operation and got out of bed on the fifth day. It can be said that the prognosis is very good.

Although there is still a long way to go before being discharged from the hospital, according to the standards of an 80-year-old man, it is enough for everyone to be lucky enough to reach this level after one week of any operation.

Under the stage, Ling Ran shook his suit and stood on the podium.

The students who took advantage of the chaos to vent, seemed to have something stuffed in their throats, and all stopped in a trance.

Ling Ran's suit was custom-made from the fabric selected by his mother in Zegna. In terms of characteristics, it is probably majestic and handsome.

For college students who are new to the society and full of curiosity and longing for the workplace, such a suit, such a Ling Ran, and Yunda's auditorium are simply dreams within dreams.

Gulp.

Some students swallowed their saliva. Because of the large number of people, the voices gathered were quite loud.

Some students chuckled again.

But more people just stared at the stage obsessively, or took out their mobile phones, and deeply imprinted the image of the tall and straight Ling Ran.

Ling Ran stood on the rostrum, and did not speak immediately, but also looked around.

For him, it is also one of his deepest dreams to be able to return to Yunda University and give lectures by virtue of his medical skills.

Of course, on the rostrum itself, there were many Ling Ran. In school, although he didn't have much talent for reading, so that he always ranked in the top three or even top five, but in college, after all, it was not a barbaric place where the winner took all, even if he was the third and fourth in the exam , also have the opportunity to come on stage.

In addition to studies, Ling Ran has more chances to get on stage for those projects that rely on his face and figure or voting. It's just that he personally participated in less, but adding up those who had to participate, the total number of times is also less. not enough.

Compared with when Ling Ran was at school, the auditorium hardly changed.

The walls, tables and chairs are not old or new, the floor is the same as the rostrum, and even the girls in the front row are all showing the same white and long thighs.

"Hello, students." Ling Ran, who was much taller than Dean Xiao Wu, took out the microphone and said, "Today's speech is mainly to prepare for the next lecture, so I will use The content of the lectures is based on medical expertise..."

"Senior wants to give us a lecture?"

"Crazy? It can't be so happy."

"Course selection!" A scream made everyone pull out their phones.

Ling Ran looked down calmly, and handled it skillfully: "The course selection system has not yet added my courses. According to the school's regulations, I will try to teach three classes first. Considering that the first-come-first-served mechanism of the course selection system is not perfect, in After discussing with Dean Wu, I decided to determine the list based on the grades and performance of the students in these three classes. The insufficient part will be put into the course selection part."

The audience in the audience raised their paws, all of them were students who decided to perform well.

Dean Xiaowu looked at the scene in relief, and sighed to the teacher next to him: "It would be great if the students could be so active in all courses."

The old professor sitting next to him chuckled: "Students must think so too."

"kindness?"

"It would be great if the teacher could be so aloof in all the courses." The old professor stroked his non-existent beard, admiring himself for his three points of wisdom and three points of arrogance.