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Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update, the lady will face the latest chapters online every day!Du Xue raised her head with a serious expression, "Gu Mang, if you sign up, there are too many rapes by the teacher in Moments, so Weibo is convenient."

Gu Mang didn't care, he was quite lazy, so he gave Meng Jinyang his mobile phone and said, "Register for me."

"Okay." Meng Jinyang took it. Gu Mang's phone was clean and there were not many software.

She first downloaded the Weibo software, then clicked on it, and registered with Gu Mang's phone number.

Shen Huan asked again: "Jinyang, have you registered, let's close each other."

"You search for Chuyang, I call this." After Meng Jinyang finished speaking, he looked up at Gu Mang, "Gu Mang, what nickname do you want to call?"

Gu Mang said lazily, "Whatever."

Meng Jinyang thought for a while and registered her with her initials.

G.

Then replaced the default Weibo avatar with Gu Mang’s WeChat avatar.

After registering, the girls paid close attention to each other, and when they posted on Weibo, they also contacted each other.

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After eating the hot pot, the table was messed up, and everyone sorted out.

After loading the garbage, Gu Mang put one hand in his pocket, carried it casually, and went downstairs.

Just throwing away the trash, the phone rang in my pocket.

She lowered her head and took out to see, it was an unfamiliar number in the capital, and she was connected with no expression.

"Is it Gu Mang?" The middle-aged man's voice came over there.

The girl walked to one side of the tree, stepped on the curb with her feet carelessly, and answered, "It's me."

The middle-aged man smiled, "Hello Gu Mang, this is Yang Tianming."

Hearing the name, Gu Mang put aside his lazy tone, "Professor Yang, what's the matter?"

Yang Tianming said, "I let the principal say that you plan to report to Beijing University in September."

"Yes." Gu Mang saw a girl coming back from the school's commercial street carrying fruits, eyes drooping, and turned to the commercial street.

Yang Tianming was in the principal's office right now, and he was a little sorry to hear her answer.

He couldn't wait to let Gu Mang into his laboratory.

After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "Do you plan to take the college entrance examination in September?"

"No, it's a private matter." Gu Mang said concisely, and his voice was quite low.

Yang Tianming nodded, and it's hard to ask more, "Gu Mang, there is still more than half a year before September. If you have time, you can visit the Institute of Medical Association."

The performance is very obvious, just want Gu Mang to enter the laboratory quickly.

The girl raised her eyebrows, lazily under her feet, "Okay, thank you Professor Yang."

...

Yang Tianming hung up the phone and looked at Principal Ren.

"Old Ren, you also think that Gu Mang can be the successor of our Medical Association, right." The light in Yang Tianming's eyes was heart palpitating.

Many doctoral students under his hand are extremely good, but it is almost impossible to say that he inherits the Medical Association.

Although President Ren is the acting president of the Chinese Medical Association, he still has to manage the affairs of Beijing University.

They are actually very worried that after they let go, the medical society will completely decline.

The appearance of Gu Mang gave them hope.

Principal Ren nodded and smiled relievedly, "Just because of her rejection of medical organizations and the courage to choose our medical department, how many people can do it?"

Yang Tianming remembered the humiliation made by the medical organization that day. In the end, Gu Mang chose their Jingda scene in front of so many professors.

Such a picture is almost shocking.

Suppressing his trembling hand, he said: "Old Ren, there are almost seven months left before September. There should be...no accidents, right?"

Yang Tianming panicked when he found a genius.

I'm really afraid that someone will be killed during these seven months.