Time flew.
In a flash.
A week passed.
On Friday, the pharmaceutical school’s annual special entrance exam officially began!
The usually cold and cheerless pharmacy became more vibrant.
The 40 examinees, their classmates, friends, and parents waited outside the school in a lively manner.
Although the pharmaceutical school had declined, the Grand Apothecary Feng Yangchu’s name was still there. There were still a few of his personal disciples in the school who were teachers.
These students who came to take the exam were hoping to have a chance to enter their names and become Fengyang Chu’s direct disciple.
Of course, there were also people who had different twisted mentalities…
For example, at this moment, a cold-looking girl dressed in black squeezed through the crowd with a stack of books in her arms. She exuded a cold and arrogant aura.
There was a trace of disdain on the corners of her eyes as she scanned the 39 people in front of her coldly.
Her phone rang.
She was in an extremely arrogant posture as she answered her phone. She raised her chin and said, “What is it? Tell me.”
Gu Xuexue’s attentive voice traveled over.
“Bingyue, have you reached the examination room? I brought along the soap, peach gelatin stew and bird’s nest that my mother personally prepared for you to try. They’re the most nutritious and delicious. They nourish the face and the brain. Where are you? Why don’t I see you? I’ll send them over for you to eat…”
Han Bingyue snorted coldly. “Tonics? That’s for brainless people to eat. Do I need tonics?!”
After speaking, he hung up the call.
He didn’t give Gu Xuexue face at all.
Gu Xuexue choked until her face turned green.
She secretly stood on the grass outside the examination room and threw that bowl of bird’s nest into the rubbish bin gloomily.
Han Bingyue! Who do you think you are?!
If it weren’t for the fact that I had to deal with Gu Qiqi and wanted to make her unable to enter the pharmaceutical school, I wouldn’t lower my voice to you.
Soon, Gu Yuanyuan’s call came in.
“Junior Sister Bingyue, you can do it! Your results are the best in our clinical medicine school this year. You must crush that group of scumbags and let them know that their exam is just a joke! Let the people from the pharmaceutical school never be able to raise their heads in front of our clinical medicine school!”
Han Bingyue laughed coldly. “Senior Sister, you should do such a noble thing instead!”
She had only wanted to crush that bookworm Gu Qiqi from the start.
She wasn’t interested in standing up for the school at all!
Gu Yuanyuan hung up the call in embarrassment. She gnashed her teeth secretly. “Hmph! So what if you study well? No matter how awesome you are, you’re still one year lower than me. You’re my junior sister!”
Han Bingyue was about to switch off her phone.
The last call came in.
“Junior Sister Bingyue, it’s me.” Liu Guanghui’s voice was a little hoarse. He was in dire straits.
He had been so unlucky these few days.
In order to stand up for him, his uncle—Director Zhao—failed to expel Gu Qiqi and was instead expelled by the school.
His aunt complained about him. In the end, that rich father of his nearly beat him to death.
He had been beaten up all these days!
Before Gu Qiqi’s injuries healed, there were new injuries.
His brothers mocked him ruthlessly.
His dignity as a boy had been fed to the dogs.
He hated Gu Qiqi to the core.
Thus, on the contrary, he felt especially close to the top student, Han Bingyue, who had come to compete with Gu Qiqi for the admission quota.
Because they had a common enemy!
“Junior Sister Bingyue, let me tell you. That Gu Qiqi is very cunning. But she has a weakness which is that she easily develops sympathy for the weak who are being bullied… Back then, because of this, she nearly didn’t manage to sign up. During the exam, if you have the chance, you can use this to…”
