"Yimo, this is an excellent opportunity to brush your face!" A classmate said, "Don't you want to develop international medicine in the future?"

As soon as the voice fell, some people regretted: "No, if you don't go to international medicine, why do you still study medicine?"

In university majors, medical majors are more difficult, and they really spend more thoughts than other majors. If you have a strong sense of belief in your heart, it is really not suitable for you to study medicine.

Qiao Yimo said slowly: "I can't say that I can't go to the international medical development, but I really can't go this year."

"Then what else are you busy with? It's a pity if you don't grasp this great opportunity this year!"

Everyone present was more anxious than Qiao Yimo, the client.

Although they also want to go, Qiao Yimo is the champion of the college entrance examination, and his brain is much better than them. Of course they want the strong to go.

Qiao Yimo: "..."

Seeing that Qiao Yimo was indifferent, the crowd even showed a bit of impatient expression on their expressions, and they couldn't say anything more.

"Qiao Yimo, it's not easy for us to talk about it. Anyway, you should think about it! But if you participate, we will lose one place, but it would be a pity if you don't participate."

Qiao Yimo uttered a blank expression, and then he looked at the scenery outside the window with his beautiful eyes on his face.

........The

She really couldn't participate in this competition, so she didn't care about it.

At the end of the last class in the afternoon, the phone rang as expected.

She looked down at the person she expected.

"I can't go with you in a while." Qiao Yimo tickled the corner of his mouth and said hello to Han Meng.

Han Meng noticed the smile at the corner of her mouth and joked: "I understand, I understand!"

Ning Xi and Bai Xia roared, "Boyfriend, hahahaha, we know too!"

After being teased by a few people, Qiao Yimo's face was flushed with blush, she picked up her schoolbag and put her back on her back, "Okay, I'm leaving."

Talking on the phone with Leng Jian while walking towards the school gate.

Suddenly, I ran into an acquaintance head-on.

Qiao Yimo narrowed his eyes, spoke to the person on the other end of the phone, and then hung up.

When Dong Yan saw Qiao Yimo appearing, the light in her eyes couldn't help but stepped forward to greet him, "Yimo, school is over?"

"Yeah." Qiao Yimo answered blankly.

"Go, I'll take you home, the room at home will be cleaned up for you again, and you can sleep when you come back."

After speaking, Dong Yan was going to help Qiao Yimo take down the schoolbag on his shoulder.

Qiao Yimo dodged subconsciously, and said unnaturally: "When did I say I want to go back?"

In a word, he successfully blocked what Dong Yan was about to say.

Seeing this warm and kind woman in front of him, Qiao Yimo felt very strange and dazzling.

Dong Yan squeezed her hand unnaturally, her tone full of guilt, "Yimo, An Chu will never come back. From now on you will be the only daughter of the Qiao family."

"And then? The mirror is broken and you want to fix it all day?"

The voice fell, and the moment he was present fell into a dead silence.

Dong Yan didn't understand. Did she hurt Qiao Yimo so much that she could not repair it?

"Yimo, family affection is not a mirror, family affection can be repaired."

"Oh." Qiao Yimo curled his lips and sneered, "but I don't want to fix it now."

When she left the Huang family, she was shaken for a moment, and she also wanted to taste what it was like to be family. JrNovels.com