So Yun Qiao added, "It's a little difficult, but it's also quite interesting. After all, you're going to be a doctor in the future, and mastering a little more knowledge is also a way to be responsible for your future patients. No one wants to go to the hospital on their own and find that the doctor is a slacker."
"That's true." Yan Jingwan nodded in agreement. "Yun Qiao, that's a great idea. I wish all medical students in the world were as serious and responsible as you."
Yun Qiao didn't want to criticize others, so he just smiled and said, "I'm just doing my duty."
Seeing this, Yan Jingwan changed the subject: "How are you getting along with your roommates? It's been a week since school started. Have you made any close friends?"
Yun Qiao shook his head: "Don't mention it, our dormitory...it's hard to describe in a few words."
"What's going on?" Yan Jingwan asked.
Yun Qiao told Yan Jingwan about the incident on the first day of school when Su Yao made a scene.
"Because of the unpleasantness that erupted on the first day of school, everyone started looking for allies. The eight of us in the dorm split up into several smaller groups, each one ostracizing the other. The dorm became a complete mess, and now, apart from going to bed at night, I barely leave the dorm."
Yan Jingwan frowned: "Did they exclude you?"
"Not really." Yun Qiao said, "I don't participate in their war. At most, they just ignore me."
"Ignoring it is also isolating," Yan Jingwan said worriedly, "How can you not be affected by being in such an environment every day?"
"It's okay, actually." Yun Qiao smiled and comforted her, "Sister-in-law, I'm not worried. I'm putting all my attention on my studies right now. The noise they've made hasn't affected me for the time being."
Yan Jingwan thought for a moment and said, "Can't you change dorms? Why don't you ask your counselor for permission? They'll see if there's another dorm that's not full and they can transfer you there."
"I actually secretly asked the dorm manager." Yun Qiao shrugged helplessly. "There's not a single empty bed in the entire girls' dormitory. Even now, everyone's living together. There are eight of us in the dorm, and only six are studying Traditional Chinese Medicine. Su Yao, who chose to study acupuncture, and Fan Yijin, who became her follower, who studied massage."
Yan Jingwan said, "That Su Yao...didn't she spend a few years abroad? And her father is a diplomat. Why would she come to a foreign language college to study translation, or follow in her father's footsteps and become a diplomat? Why would she come to a traditional Chinese medicine college to study acupuncture?"
Yun Qiao replied, "I was curious at first, but then I overheard her chatting with Fan Yijin and found out that her mother had her learn Chinese medicine and acupuncture because she thought it would be very popular in the United States and that opening a Chinese medicine clinic there would be more profitable. That's why she wanted her to learn it."
"Can running a clinic make money as much as working in finance?" Yan Jingwan said with a "tsk" sound, thinking that this mother must have something wrong with her brain.
"It's all in the US, not Wall Street?"
"Wall Street, if she wants to, she'll have to have the ability." Yun Qiao's mouth twitched. "Let me tell you this, she's not cut out for finance."
Yun Qiao said, "She's been in the US for several years, but she can barely speak English. Can you believe it?"
"Huh?" Yan Jingwan was shocked: "I don't quite believe it."
"I didn't believe it at first," Yun Qiao said. "The day before yesterday, a male classmate from another department wanted to get to know her and sent her an English poem. She couldn't understand it, so she took it into the dormitory and threw it on the table, complaining that the boy's writing was like a ghost story and she couldn't even understand it."
"I don't usually go into the dorm, and I was lying on the upper bunk at the time, so I guess my vision was blind. She didn't see me and didn't know I was in the dorm, so she said all these things without restraint. Otherwise, I wouldn't have known." Yun Qiao explained, "She usually shows that she is very successful and glamorous abroad."
It was as if she was doing very well abroad, otherwise Fan Yijin wouldn't be so fawning and stick to her.
Yan Jingwan was speechless: "She can't understand English, and can't speak English. What did she do in the United States for several years?"
"Just hanging around. She'll open a Chinese medicine clinic in the US someday, probably in Chinatown, and her clientele will be mainly Chinese people."
Yun Qiao shrugged and said, "I'll just have to endure it for half a year. I can apply to enroll next semester. Let's not talk about me anymore. What about you? How's the atmosphere in your dorm?"
Yan Jingwan said, "The atmosphere in our dormitory is pretty good. We have a lot of courses and they're pretty difficult, so everyone's busy studying. If we don't understand something, we discuss it with each other and help each other out. So far, it's pretty harmonious, and there haven't been any conflicts."
Yun Qiao nodded, "That's good."
The two chatted for a while, and a few children came in after playing outside.
Qin Lang didn't know who had thrown a piece of sand at him, and even if he asked, he couldn't find out the answer. He just said, "We kids can solve this problem by ourselves. You adults shouldn't interfere."
The child was not very old, and when he said this, he raised his chin slightly and looked very proud and domineering, with the aura of a little boss.
Yan Jingwan couldn't help laughing when she saw this, so she didn't bother to meddle in it.
No matter how young a child is, he or she has his or her own pride. She respects the child, so she also respects the child's ideas.
Just don't worry about it. As a mother, letting go appropriately is also a kind of training for the child.
Yan Jingwan dragged Qin Lang to the bathroom to wash his hair, and the remaining three children followed to watch the fun.
Seeing Feng Juan went into the room alone, she took the opportunity to follow her.
There was no one else present except the mother and daughter, so Yun Qiao asked about her relationship with her mother Qin Lin.
"Mom, at dinner tonight, I noticed that you looked a little strange when you mentioned Dad. Did Dad do something wrong and make you angry again?"
Feng Juan paused while making the bed, and then slowly straightened up after a while.
She gave a wry smile and said, "They say a daughter is a mother's warm and cozy little cotton-padded jacket, and that's absolutely true. I only showed a little bit, and you found out."
Feng Juan's eyes were a little red, and tears were faintly overflowing from the corners of her eyes. Yun Qiao felt that something was even more wrong.
She took two steps forward, held Feng Juan's hand, and asked worriedly, "Don't cry. Tell me what happened, and I'll help you find a solution."
Feng Juan shook her head and said, "Elder, please don't ask."
"Which elder told me this? Why didn't you let me ask?" Yun Qiao frowned.
Mom's expression became strange when she mentioned Dad, so it was obvious that this happened among Dad's relatives.
Yun Qiao asked directly, "Are your relatives on Dad's side angry with you? Did Dad not like you?"
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