Chapter 938 Where are you planning to celebrate the New Year this year, Qiuqiu?
"They might ask us to send a new gift—"
"Go to the beauty section and choose one."
The two people were chatting casually, as if they were talking about the coming and going of goods.
"That person likes a tough guy."
"Then change one."
"But I like that, Dad. How about I try it?"
Qian Duoduo is now very afraid of Qian Song saying this, "What operation?"
“Throw money.”
"Okay." Using money to keep someone quiet is at least reliable.
That's how everything was settled.
Qian Duoduo thought that Qian Xingxing would definitely suffer a setback. A live broadcast company, a place with such a long history of bad debts, can it withstand an investigation? A hole was found in the investigation, and it is estimated that they will have to pay back the money.
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Spiritual healing department, the examination atmosphere is getting stronger.
All college students are nervous before exams and like to pay homage to their superiors. This fine tradition has remained the same even after three thousand years.
For example, strong people in the field, such as Mrs. El, Dean Zhu and other veteran spiritual healers, have many more people seeking to be qualified.
Recently, in the teaching building of the Department of Psychiatric Healing, I often see a psychiatric healer walking around with a constant flow of psychic power emanating from his body.
Apparently meditating while walking.
Qiuqiu's approach is different from these students. She is in the library, taking a deep breath in the spiritual healing area.
The increasingly vast and magnificent spiritual sea and the constantly improving spiritual power have steadily improved Qiuqiu's brain power and memory.
Although she cannot remember everything she sees now, after reading it several times, she will have a general impression in her mind. Even if she cannot repeat it word for word, she can still say it almost accurately.
So she came to cram on her theoretical knowledge to avoid the embarrassment of failing the theoretical exam.
Qiuqiu was reading a book seriously, turning the pages as she read.
On the other side, several sophomores who came to review were looking at her and whispering.
"…Final exam syndrome? What's going on?"
"Can you remember it by flipping through the book so quickly?"
"Which class are you from?" Because there are so few people, students in the mental healing department here can occasionally distinguish the classes.
"He looks familiar... only in profile. If he raises his head, I might recognize him."
"Looks like another girl is being driven crazy by the theory test."
"Let me take a video."
A senior, also bound by these rigid theoretical knowledge, took a picture of Qiuqiu, who was flipping through the book faster than a change of heart, typed in her profile picture, and posted it on her WeChat Moments with the caption, "It's the end of the semester, I can't wait to devour this book!"
Friends and roommates all laughed.
That night, after stretching her muscles, Qiuqiu borrowed a few books using her ID. As she was walking on the path back to the dormitory, Mo Si's call came through.
"The exam is in two days?"
"Yeah, I'm so nervous."
"You're not nervous." Mo Si laughed.
"Why, I can't be nervous?!"
"You'll only be nervous if you get 100 points in every subject."
"Do you believe in my ability so much?" she said sweetly.
It was too sweet, too soft. Mo Si dropped the thing in his hand and whispered into the microphone, "What else? You are strong, I know it best."
"After the exams, we'll have a holiday. How are you going to spend your holiday this year?"
"Just like last year, wandering under the starry sky." Asking this, could it be that he wants to meet his parents?! Qiuqiu was still a little reluctant about meeting his parents.
It just feels... weird.
Mo Si asked, just wanting to know Qiu Qiu's attitude, "Then I will spend the day with you just like last year."
"No need, just go back. You haven't been home for the New Year for two years..."
(End of this chapter)
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