Chapter 1122 Why the Big Brother Has No Culture

Backstage.

Everyone in the Department of Chinese Medicine already knows the final result.

1st place!

Zhou Moyan and others were stunned to the point of speechlessness, especially Yin Wenzhi. Before she knew the result, she kept her mouth down and her brows grimacing, as if Qiao Nian and the others had already lost.

The final result came out, Qiao Nian was the first, Jiang Xianrou was the second... She stood blankly in the backstage without going over with Zhou Moyan and the others to congratulate Qiao Nian and Song Tian.

Just standing there, the expression on his face was quite complicated. He wanted to say congratulations, moved his lips, but felt that he couldn't pull his face away.

"We come first! Song Tian, ​​you can do it."

"Our department actually won the first place, you guys are too arrogant!"

"Tsk, but eldest brother has no culture, and he goes around the world with one word."

Song Tian was surrounded by several people, delivering water and patting her on the shoulder. Everyone was pleasantly surprised by the sudden success.

Song Tian was quite embarrassed herself, touched her earlobe, blushed, her eyes wandered, she passed the crowd surrounding her and looked at the girl drinking water in the corner: "This number one has nothing to do with me, it's all up to Qiao Nian. If it wasn't for her, we wouldn't have won the first place."

She was telling the truth.

In fact, everyone in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine knows a lot about it, and everyone knows how the first place came this time.

The reason why they surrounded Song Tian was not around Qiao Nian.

The main reason is that the aura of girls is too cold, and strangers are not allowed to enter.

In fact, the boys wanted to go over to congratulate her, but the aura of the boss was too strong, and they dared not approach.

Zhou Moyan was the most natural among the boys. Hearing Song Tian calling Qiao Nian, his eyes darkened and he walked towards the girl with water.

"Would you like to have dinner together at noon?"

The girl leaned against the dressing table and played with her mobile phone, her head lowered, and the brim of her hat was lowered.

Hearing him talking to himself, he slowly raised his head and put the phone back in his pocket: "No."

"Oh."

Zhou Moyan has met her twice, and probably knows her character, and probably won't go to dinner with them, but there is no frustration on Jun Lang's face, he put his hands in his pockets, smiled, and said, "Celebration banquet. Are you really not going?"

"No." Qiao Nian glanced at him again, straightened his legs, long and straight, his browbones were rebellious, and his eyes were beautiful and dark.

She paused, her tone was lazy and dumb: "My dad is looking for me, and I have promised to eat with him at noon. Next time."

When Zhou Moyan heard that she was going to have dinner with her parents, she nodded and no longer insisted: "That's fine. We'll go by ourselves. If you want to call, I'll send you the location."

"En." Qiao Nian thought that she probably wouldn't go, but Zhou Moyan's words were considered a polite invitation, and she politely answered.

As for whether she will go to this meal in the end...

Not so important.

Just basic social etiquette.

"Qiao Nian, aren't you going with us?" Song Tian broke free from the crowd and walked over, with a baby face with regret.

Qiao Nian has already taken his things, and when talking to her is softer than Zhou Moyan: "I have something to do, you go eat."

"Ah, that's it." Song Tian regretted that, like Zhou Moyan, she did not force Qiao Nian to go.

She saw Qiao Nian twist up the bag holding the electronic keyboard with one hand, and then help the past, she said worriedly: "How about I find a boy to send you, you are such a heavy thing alone, I... "

Is it heavy? Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows, but she didn't realize how heavy the piano case was. She carried it on her back, turned around and said to Song Tian, ​​"It's okay, it's not too heavy."