CHAPTER 36: CHAPTER 36: TOP TEN RANKED GIRLS? SHE’S NOT WORTHY

Lan Yingjun was endlessly describing that girl who ranked in the top ten.

His eyes were filled with tenderness.

Qin Xin barely paid him any attention, half-heartedly humoring him while scrolling through her phone.

She had only been gone for a few days, but there were already too many messages to keep up with, so she just skimmed through them.

Most were asking her to perform surgeries, offering quite expensive rates.

There were also some letters of appeal that the president forwarded to her.

One of them was signed by "Gou Dachun."

Qin Xin raised an eyebrow and opened it.

In it, Gou Dachun was emotionally pleading, almost in tears, "...I earnestly beseech QUEEN Bodhisattva to look upon my poor, severely ill, physically disabled yet determined self, with little time left, and enlighten me on my academic paper, fulfilling a dying wish of mine..."

QUEEN Bodhisattva?

Ha.

Qin Xin’s lips twitched slightly.

She glanced incredulously at the contact information left by Gou Dachun: Imperial University Medical College, Department of Anatomy.

Yep, it’s that Gou Dachun.

That day in the classroom, he was berating her with a lot of energy, didn’t seem like someone "poor and ill" or "physically disabled yet determined," right?

"This guy seems pretty pitiful. Are you going to help him with his paper?" the president asked.

Qin Xin sent over a dog-face emoji: Are you stupid or what?

Then, after some thought, she said, "I urgently need some things here, buy them and send them over. The address is..."

Using such a straightforward, commanding tone to speak with the honorable president of the Red Society, perhaps there’s no one else in the world who would dare to do this.

Yet, surprisingly, on the other end, someone was nodding vigorously with great enthusiasm: "Mhm mhm, your little cutie will handle it perfectly, finger heart!" Then took the opportunity to weakly remind, "By the way, QUEEN darling, don’t forget the surgery you just agreed to do, I’ll definitely choose the handsomest client for you, and schedule it this month!"

Qin Xin: "..."

Qin Xin finished dealing with the matters on her phone.

Only then did she notice Lan Yingjun was still sitting across from her, not having left.

She raised an eyebrow in silence, her expression showing impatience as if to say, "Why are you still here if you’re not going to scram?"

Lan Yingjun’s face twitched a bit.

"So... you didn’t hear my study tips and revision plans at all just now?" He took a deep breath, looking like he hated iron for not becoming steel, "Whatever. Those advanced study techniques wouldn’t be useful to you anyway. After all, your goal is just to pass. Your foundation is too weak, so just review the simplest parts..."

He pushed the revision notes in front of Qin Xin: "This girl is really excellent, take a look at her notes and learn from her."

On the cover of the notes, the small, neat and careful handwriting read: Qin Wenrou.

Qin Xin glanced indifferently at it.

Suddenly stood up.

The chair clattered, tilting a bit as she brought it with her.

Lan Yingjun’s heart skipped a beat inexplicably.

Why did it suddenly feel like this countryside ugly girl had an arrogant and cold demeanor again?

He was frowning and contemplating what he might have done wrong...

Suddenly!

He saw Qin Xin sweep her hand over!

The notes of Qin Wenrou were directly swept into the trash can by the table’s edge!

The cafeteria’s trash can, filled with lunch leftovers and greasy residue.

The three characters "Qin Wenrou" instantly got blurred in the oil and grime.

Lan Yingjun’s body stiffened, his fingertips trembled with anger: "How could you do this, this is the best reference notes I found for you..."

Qin Xin turned away coldly: "She doesn’t deserve it."

Qin Wenrou’s level, finding it hard enough to score a bachelor’s passing line in the college entrance exam. Back then, Qin Xin juggled company affairs and academic research projects by day, and tirelessly helped this academic failure younger sister with her studies and assignments at night.

She even sponsored a large amount to barely squeeze Qin Wenrou into university, raising her to study at Medical College.

Medicine is a profound and tedious discipline, could Qin Wenrou really rank in the top ten?

If not for taking Qin Xin’s freshman notes, copying them word for word, her grades might not even surpass Lan Qingxin!