Madam's Identities Shocks The Entire City Again novel Chapter 939

"... 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.

Seeing that she was looking at him, Ye Wangchuan said calmly, "It's too hot. Let it cool down for a while before eating."

Qiao Nian was silent for a moment before her phone on the table lit up.

She put down her chopsticks and picked it up.

Qin Si had called seven or eight people over, but they were all as nervous as quails in front of them. They shrunk their necks and trembled in fear. When Qin Si and Zhang Yang were talking, they could liven up the atmosphere with one or two sentences. When Ye Wangchuan moved, they seemed to be frightened and did not dare to say a word.

Qin Si felt a headache coming, but he didn't know how to break the dry atmosphere.

He had called them over to liven up the atmosphere and celebrate.

In the end, a group of fools came.

Damn, all of them were sitting upright like primary school students in class as they watched Sister Qiao eat. Were they crazy?’