Chapter 1025 I'm going to do it if I don't like you
It was a message from the Dean's Assistant.
Of course, it's probably just a skin peel.
Because the tone is familiar and disgusting.
——Do you feel tired facing these civilians?
——You don’t want to treat so many people, right?
——I also think that excellent spiritual healers like Jiang can have more choices.
He sent a hypocritical message, as if he sympathized with Qiuqiu's situation.
【Did you arrange this?】
—Just arrange a famous nursing home? I can’t do that.
But the reality is contrary to what he said, he did it.
It seems like he has the final say in such a huge organization.
Zhao Xun was like a man who was desperately showing off his 12-pack abs on stage. He thought he was extremely charming and flaunted his power to Qiuqiu.
But Qiuqiu just felt cold.
She got a glimpse of the whole picture of society from a corner. From Q3 to now, the nobles did not feel ashamed of flaunting their power and changing the rules at will. Instead, they thought it was a sign of being "superior" and were proud of it.
A corrupt collective is so disgusting.
Qiuqiu didn't reply, but Zhao Xun didn't stop.
He was still saying in a joking tone: I can't go back in anger, I still need the credits here to graduate.
Are you going back to school like this? Young people need to be more resilient.
However, being a weed in the wild is indeed very tiring. If you are willing to grow in a greenhouse, I believe there will be people willing to water you and shelter you from wind and rain.
Sometimes the opportunity to choose is important, right?
Qiuqiu felt very disgusted and stood up.
She moved, and Mo Si on the other side naturally noticed it and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"
Why do I feel angry all of a sudden?
"I have something to take care of. When will you arrive?"
"Almost there." Mo Si glanced at the navigation, "About an hour."
"Okay, then I'll just wait outside the door. We'll leave when you get here."
Qiuqiu said as she took off her white coat, temporarily turned off her communication, and pushed open the door of the dormitory.
She went straight to the treatment building.
Not surprisingly, the plaster was still in the office. He was sitting in the chair she had sat in, with his feet up, perhaps looking at the treatment plan, or perhaps smiling at the table.
Qiuqiu opened the door. He raised his head when he heard the voice, with an undisguised smile on his face.
"Are you back yet?"
"You're not a healing professional, so why are you allowed to be an assistant here?"
Zhao Xun raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
"You were the one who prohibited the exchange?"
Qiuqiu asked question after question, but Zhao Xun didn't respond. However, his expression said it all.
Oh, that’s him.
Such a 'electric and awesome' man.
Jiang Qiuqiu slammed the door shut. "Do you think I can't do anything to you?"
Maybe it was because her expression was too cold, or maybe it was because the action of closing the door made Zhao Xun feel dangerous, or maybe the man suddenly remembered that she was not only a mental healer, but also a mecha soldier. Zhao Xun was a little panicked.
He frowned and stepped back slightly, "Are you going to hit someone?"
"As a...beater, you're done!"
He appears to be fierce but is actually weak.
Qiuqiu chuckled, "What are you talking about, Your Highness? I'm weak as a chicken, how could I possibly hit someone?"
Is it necessary to hit someone to teach him a lesson?
unnecessary.
Just take a few steps forward, hold his head down, and pin him down on the table.
At first, Zhao Xun would struggle desperately, but his rank was not high and he was used to a life of luxury, so how could he possibly be better than Qiuqiu.
(End of this chapter)
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