"... What?"
The other party leaned toward him, his eyes bright as if he had vented his anger. He asked in a refreshed tone, "Is her name QN?"
A few professors from the Medical Association were puzzled and asked, "Teacher Qin, what are you talking about? What Instagram? What QN? Tell us clearly."
"Am I not asking Professor Shen?" The person chuckled and patted his stomach, muttering to himself, "I think this is her. Isn't Qiao Nian's name QN? It must be her!"
"What on earth is it? So what if it's her?"
"Yes, what's going on? Tell us clearly."
Seeing that many people were curious about what he said, the middle-aged man smiled and showed them his phone. "Look."
Everyone gathered around and looked down.
There was a new status update with over 10,000 likes. It was sent half an hour ago.
[QN: [Picture]]
"What's wrong with just one picture?" The first person did not understand. He looked up and asked with a puzzled expression.
"Don't be anxious. I'll magnify it for you." The chubby man opened the photo and enlarged it.
It was a ranking.
It was the ranking for this year's medical competition.
There were only two people on it, the first and second place.
1st place: Qiao Nian, Qing University's Traditional Medicine Faculty, 97 points.
2nd place: Qi Lanyin, international participant, 63 points.
Qi Lanyin's final results were barely passable, with 63 points.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?