The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 711

Jiang Xin suspected that Yu Zhou was a spectator, but she had no evidence.

"Senior Sister Yu Zhou, are you going to the library?"

"It's already Friday, I don't want to go, you can go, I will study the information of these hospitals, I haven't decided which hospital to go to for training, I have to go to the milk tea shop later."

Jiang Xin nodded: "Okay, then I'll go first."

"Bye-Bye."

Jiang Xin tidied up and went to the library with her backpack.

She likes the quiet atmosphere of the library, and enjoys the tranquility here, where she can concentrate on reading.

Yu Zhou and Lin Yan will be graduating soon. At that time, Professor Qin will be the only student left under her command. Thinking about it, she feels a little melancholy.

In this life, people are always on the road of saying goodbye.

Some people can see each other again, but some people never see each other again.

Jiang Xin stayed in the library until 05:30 in the afternoon before leaving the school.

The driver was waiting at the door, and when he saw Jiang Xin coming out, he immediately greeted him, "Hi Ma'am."

"Well, is Huo Yuan awake?"

The driver thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I'm not sure, but I didn't wake up when I came out at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"I see, but today is Friday, can I go home first?"

Now everyone knows her identity, and also knows that Huo Yuan asked her to pretend that Mu Zhen was in Huo's house. It's because of drunkenness, everyone knows it well, so it doesn't matter where Jiang Xin goes.

The driver nodded happily, "Of course, will you go back to Huo's house that night?"

Jiang Xin thought for a while, "Let's talk about it, if I don't go back, I will call and discuss with Mr. Huo, and I won't embarrass you."

The driver breathed a sigh of relief, and had a little more admiration for Jiang Xin. If you think about it, it would be nice to have such a sensible hostess in the future.

The driver took Jiang Xin back to the northern district of the city. Jiang Xin didn't see Jiang Yi when she returned home, so she went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables, and it was after seven o'clock when she came back.

She didn't know if Jiang Yi would come back, but she went on a date with Pei Wen.

But it's impossible to think about it. Pei Wen had made it very clear to her before that she would not develop with Jiang Yi, and I don't know if they made it clear.

Jiang Xin also wanted to find a chance to ask.

He called Jiang Yi and asked him if he would come back tonight.

"Come back, I just finished class." Jiang Yi hung up the phone, picked up her schoolbag and went out.

He walked to the bus station, his home was far away, and he had to transfer to the subway to take the bus, and it might be past ten o'clock when he returned.

Jiang Yi was sitting on the subway, playing with her mobile phone, and somehow, she turned to Pei Wen's WeChat.

He paused with his fingers, clicked on her profile picture, and entered the circle of friends.

The circle of friends has been set to be visible for three days, and no status has been updated within three days.

He went to Jiang Xin's circle of friends by mistake again, but she didn't set anything to be visible for three days and one month, but she just flipped around, and there were only five updates.

The last post was posted five years ago—the sun has set.

Jiang Yi seldom pays attention to the status of the circle of friends, and for some reason tonight, he checked many people's circles.

The last one belongs to Huo Yuan.

This is the cleanest one. The system avatar is the kind of white transparent villain. It is even more outrageous than Pei Wen’s Maple Leaf. To be precise, there is no avatar. At first glance, I thought I had a problem with the network, and the avatar did not load. .

Zooming in, it turned out to be this thing.

If Huo Yuan hadn't sent him a location before, Jiang Yi must have thought it was an illegal account.

Jiang Yi sneered in his heart, he was indeed an old man with no emotion.

Suddenly the 'old man' stung him a bit.

It suddenly occurred to him that when they met before, he would always ask himself if he was old, and then associate it with the word "old man".

For a moment, Jiang Yi felt a little delicate.