System Love: You Shao, Miss Fu ran away again

You Yuhan's eyes were filled with coldness, and he said to Ye Bai coldly, "Drive."

The luxury car that had been parked at the school gate for ten minutes just left.

"elder brother!"

Fu Sijue's cheerful voice sounded, and just like before, he went up and hugged Wen Ze, putting his arms around his neck and smiling sweetly.

"I haven't seen you for a while, Miss Fu looks like she's gained some weight."

Wen Ze smiled and patted Fu Sijue on the back, and suddenly saw a middle-aged man standing next to Wen Ze. He looked very gentle, and when he realized that he saw him, he embarrassedly looked away.

"Who is this?"

Fu Sijue withdrew his hand and saw that there were many people standing behind Wen Ze.

"This is Professor Yu Anhua, the dean of the School of Finance. The others are also professors at the School of Finance and my teachers."

Wen Ze gave a brief introduction.

He thought the dean would come to pick him up, but he didn't expect that other teachers would come too.

Fortunately, Fu Sijue is not shy.

"Hello everyone."

Fu Sijue was very graceful and greeted everyone with a smile, then returned to the main topic.

"Brother, do I need to prepare anything now? Or should I go for the test directly?"

Wen Ze nodded. Anyway, he had already given Fu Sijue the test materials. As long as he memorized them, the test would not be a problem at all.

"Mr. Wen, Ms. Fu, please come this way."

Yu Anhua raised his hand to signal, and saw a sightseeing bus parked not far away.

The arrangements were quite thoughtful.

Afterwards, after about ten minutes' walk, Fu Sijue followed Wen Ze to the Academic Affairs Office.

After entering the examination room specially prepared for Fu Sijue, there were two people standing inside.

Both of them were older men, and when they saw Wen Ze, they gave him enough face.

Fu Sijue could clearly see the fake smile on his face.

"Young Master Wen, let's go next door. Old Master Mo will be able to watch over us here."

The person who spoke was quite steady. When he left with Wen Ze and the teachers from the School of Finance, Wen Ze patted Fu Sijue on the back to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid, just play your best."

After Wen Ze finished speaking, Fu Sijue grinned and sat outside the classroom without any burden.

"Ms. Fu, our school is the best in the country for medical research. I'm sure you've heard of it."

Old Mo looked at Fu Sijue, who stood on the podium with his head held high and his chest puffed out, looking very dignified.

"Every student in the academy has been selected through various levels of selection in various provinces and is finally admitted after passing the examination."

When Mr. Mo said this, his eyes were filled with disdain.

"So, Miss Fu also needs to be tested."

"Well, I know about the test."

Fu Sijue responded indifferently.

She knew very well that medicine was a rigorous subject and that without sufficient knowledge and practical experience, one would not be competent in treating patients.

"The test is divided into two parts. The first part is the test, and the second part..."

Fu Sijue suddenly found it quite interesting. It was actually more than just a test. It seemed that the teachers in the medical school had high requirements for students who wanted to enter the medical school.

In another room, the camera was facing Fu Sijue's classroom.

Wen Ze looked very unhappy, because the medical school not only wanted to test Fu Sijue, but also wanted Fu Sijue to answer questions on the spot, and the questions were given by the ten professors of the medical school who were sitting in front of him.

All questions are given on the spot.

The requirements are not high, just answer half of them correctly.

The professors from the School of Finance didn't dare to say anything. Only Yu Anhua wanted to laugh it off with Xu Qing, the dean of the School of Medicine, but Xu Qing ignored him.

You know, his nephew had to repeat a year if he wanted to go to medical school, and he finally got in this year, and he didn't get any backdoor access.

In the classroom, Mr. Mo explained the content of the second exam, which made Fu Sijue grin.

"No problem, but I require that the entire process be recorded. The ten teachers who set the questions must appear in the video to avoid gossip later."

Fu Sijue smiled and picked up the pen on the table to play with it, as if he was not afraid that you would cause trouble, but was afraid that you would not cause trouble.

Outside the camera, Wen Ze looked at Fu Sijue and couldn't help but think of Fu Sijue's dashing appearance when racing.

Although she only has memories of herself from the age of eight, her personality is still so uncontrollable, making her both likable and lovable.

"can."

As Mr. Mo spoke, he looked at the camera, and then the ten professors walked into the classroom one by one.

"Hello, teachers!"

Fu Sijue sat on a chair and greeted them lazily.

After all ten professors were seated, the pen in Fu Sijue's hand fell onto the table with a "click".

"You can give me questions, but I have one condition."

Fu Sijue's arrogant and indifferent voice sounded.

"As long as I answered the questions correctly, the teacher would share my answer sheet on social media and indicate that I met the college's special recruitment requirements."

I will not offend anyone unless they offend me, but if someone offends me, I will definitely show no mercy.

Especially things that may pose hidden dangers in the future.

People on social media platforms just love to curse her in private messages, so she'll show them some real skills to open their eyes.