Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Anyway, Zhang Qinjing is still young and has plenty of opportunities!

"Well, fortunately, I just told the director's assistant that I need to think about it, but I didn't agree right away. Uh~ I'll call and refuse now." After saying that, Zhang Qinjing let go of Ling Wuwen and went to make a call.

Ling Wuxi scratched her hair, turned over and buried her face in the quilt...

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Zhang Qinjing rejected the female number one, and still played the role of the female number one's best friend.

The female number one was quickly settled, and the original female number two took the top.

Zhang Qinjing returned to the crew, and Ling's mother also came back from a meeting in other places.

Originally, Ling's mother learned to open an online store to pass the time, but later, Ling's mother joined a skin care company and opened an online store of skin care products. The company often needs to go to the head office for training meetings and so on.

Now Mother Ling knows how to take care of herself, she looks much younger and more beautiful than before. The online shop is also running well, and the monthly income is very objective.

Ling's mother often told Ling Wuyi not to work so hard to work part-time, and should take a good rest when there is no class.

Ling Wuwen went to work to pass the time, and didn't find it hard.

However, in order to cope with Ling's mother, Ling Wuyi only works part-time on weekends.

At other times, if there is no class, you will either stay at home, or go shopping with your close classmates.

The day was as usual, so calm and peaceful.

Although Ling Wuyi had raised Yan Ziheng's favorability to 30 points, she never went to look for him.

Occasionally, we will meet each other in the library on campus, but we will not interact much.

This made Yan Ziheng feel that besides being classmates in middle school, he and Ling Wuying had a special relationship.

That sour and sweet first love seems to have never happened...

Lang Wenfeng did not give up pursuing Ling Wuwen as a friend, and from time to time, he would invite Ling Wuwen to have a meal or watch a movie together.

Ling Wuyi didn't always go to the appointment, but only occasionally went out to have a meal with him. But every time, she would insinuate and ask him about Yan Ziheng's situation——

Time passed so unhurriedly and unhurriedly.

In a blink of an eye, it was my sophomore year.

Zhang Qinjing became popular earlier than he remembered.

And the artist who topped the female number one, as Ling Wuyi expected, she was scolded by the fans of the original female number one, and there were a lot of black fans, and she was still half-popular now.

Now that Zhang Qinjing has been lined up for almost a whole year, she doesn't have much time to go back to school, let alone go home.

Counting the time, Yan Ziheng should break up with Mengxue soon.

That being the case, of course she has to go to Yan Ziheng from time to time to check her familiarity or something.

Knowing that Yan Ziheng would go to the library to read books for two hours every day, so Ling Wuyi also calculated the time to go to the library at that time.

On this day, Ling Wuyi still calculated the time to go to the library, every time she sat where Yan Ziheng could see, but didn't approach him.

This time, she chose to sit next to him.

I chose a book on Western medicine and sat there reading it with relish.

Yan Ziheng ignored Ling Wuwen at first, but after seeing that she was studying Western medicine, she asked softly with some curiosity: "I remember, you are studying Chinese medicine."

Ling Wuyi turned her head to look at him, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and nodded: "Well, it's Chinese medicine."

"Then you read books on Western medicine?"

She blinked playfully: "Does it mean that if you study Chinese medicine, you can't study Western medicine? I'll look at other medicines to learn more about medical knowledge! Anyway, I don't have too many skills to overwhelm me~"

Yan Ziheng felt that what Ling Wuwen said made sense, nodded, and seeing the thirst for knowledge in Ling Wuwen's eyes, Yan Ziheng said in a strange way, "If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

In fact, he regretted it after he finished speaking. Ask him? Wouldn't that give two people a chance to get close!

However, Ling Wuwen might not necessarily say yes~ Yan Ziheng thought so.

In the end, Ling Wuyi nodded very straightforwardly: "That's great! You are a top student! Then, don't make me troublesome~"

Yan Ziheng nodded, he said the words, can you still say no? !

After nodding, Ling Wuwen moved closer to Yan Ziheng, and both of them were shoulder to shoulder.

Yan Ziheng's body was stiff, very unnatural.

However, Ling Wuyi didn't seem to notice, and started flipping through the contents of the book, asking Yan Ziheng some questions that she didn't understand.

Seeing that Ling Wuwen behaved so naturally, Yan Ziheng took a light breath and began to answer Ling Wuwen's question.

In the afternoon, both of them stayed in the library. From being uncomfortable at the beginning, Yan Ziheng answered Ling Wuyi's medical questions very naturally.

In the evening, Yan Ziheng had an anatomy class to attend, but Ling Wuyi had no class. After learning that it was an anatomy class, Ling Wuwen was very excited and asked if she could attend the class.

Yan Ziheng was taken aback by the excitement in Ling Wuwen's eyes. He still remembered how many girls cried, vomited, and fainted in the first anatomy class when he was a freshman. I can't eat anymore.

But Ling Wuyue, unexpectedly acted so excited? !

Seeing that Yan Ziheng didn't answer her, Ling Wuyi lowered her head in frustration: "Is it not possible? Forget it..."

"Yeah, it's not impossible..."

Yan Ziheng hesitated to speak, but before he finished speaking, Ling Wuyi excitedly took his hand: "Really? Then let's go to eat now, and go to the anatomy room after dinner!"

After saying that, Ling Wuyi didn't give Yan Ziheng a chance to refuse, and directly pulled him away from the library.

Walking on the road, Ling Wuwen was always very curious and asked Yan Ziheng how he felt when he took the anatomy class for the first time.

Holding his hand, never let go.

Ling Wuwen pretended not to be careless, while Yan Ziheng looked down at the hand she was holding from time to time. No, immediately get rid of Ling Wuwen.

Ling Wuwen said: "Today you became my interpreter for an afternoon, and you will take me to an anatomy class later. I will treat you to dinner~"

"Let me invite you, I'm a boy." Yan Ziheng felt that it was not a gentleman at all to ask a girl to treat her to dinner.

Ling Wuwen shook her head resolutely: "No, I must invite you today. That's all right, invite me another day!"

"……All right."

After eating dinner in the school's cafeteria, I called Ling's mother and told her that she might have to go back a little later, so she could go to bed early, and then followed Yan Ziheng to the dissection room.

The dissecting room is in the basement. As soon as you enter, you can feel the obvious drop in temperature.

There is a feeling of gusts of wind.

If you are timid, you may not even dare to enter!