leaning on dreams

I always remember Ji Ziyan's expression when he knew that I applied for the medical major. At that time, his eyes were full of light, like the brightest star in the sky. At that time, he did not speak, but looked deeply with a pair of dark eyes. I am so strong that there is nothing to hide.

Now standing in front of the building of the Faculty of Medicine, our mood has faded to peace, but the uncontrollable ripples are deeply suppressed by ourselves.

"Hey, Tianyuan, I didn't expect you to apply for this major." An Jinyan sighed in surprise, watching the incoming freshmen going back and forth to the main gate of the building.

Without saying much, I just replied lightly: "I applied without thinking too much, anyway, I have no other interests." This was always explaining to An Jinyan, but it seemed to be explaining to another person.

Hearing this, An Jinyan seemed to understand it very well, and nodded: "Oh, actually being a doctor is not bad. Holding a scalpel to dominate the life and death of others, I can't help but think about it." He sighed in amazement.

Ji Ziyan and I were speechless for a moment, and began to look at him again with strange eyes.

As if aware of our gaze, he showed an innocent expression: "Hey, buddy, don't look at me like that, I've always been pure in my heart."

We looked away lightly and ignored him.

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It didn't take us too much effort to find the classroom where I was. When I entered the classroom, Ji Ziyan and An Jinyan also followed in quite naturally.

The freshmen in the classroom, who were busy with their own affairs, suddenly fell silent, and the few people who suddenly entered the classroom were driven in a daze. After all, the impact of three people appearing together is not small.

I didn't pay much attention to it, I just politely nodded to the people in the classroom and then I casually found a seat in the back row to sit down.

Ji Ziyan was not behind either, he came to me when I sat down.He bent down and lowered his head, and said softly: "The class counselor should come later, our seniors are actually fine today, do you want me to wait outside or I will go back to the classroom and you will call me later ?”

"Uh... I forgot to bring my mobile phone." After looking for it, I couldn't find it. I probably forgot it in the house Ji Ziyan bought.

He didn't mind either, and smiled: "In this way, I will have to wait for you outside."

"Okay." I replied.

Ji Ziyan nodded, turned around and pulled An Jinyan, who was surrounded by a group of freshman female students, and carried him outside, causing a burst of sighs.

Looking at the figures of the two people at the door, I couldn't help but smile, are these two really young?Why is there such a big difference in personality?

After the figures of the two of them completely disappeared from my sight, I began to lower my head and organize my things. The counselor is expected to come in a while.

Suddenly, I felt someone pat me on the shoulder. I looked up and saw a boy with a hearty smile. He was quite tall. He should be about 1.8 meters tall. He was wearing a short T-shirt, dark sweatpants, and he was wearing a sweater. A breath of youth.

Seeing me looking up at him, he smiled and said, "I saw you when you got off the bus at the school gate before. I didn't expect that you were also a freshman in this class and assigned to our class. My name is Dai Heng. Nice to meet you."

A boy may be a little familiar, but not as good as someone. His vigorous temperament left me with a lot of good impressions, so I rarely introduced myself to a stranger: "My name is Ning Tianyuan, from this city. Yes, I am very happy to be your classmate."

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he didn't expect that I would really answer him.

Could it be that the way I look to others is so difficult to get along with?

"Oh, can I call you Tianyuan?" he asked.

I nodded.

He smiled, looking very happy, and asked again: "Is that your brother in the car before? Many female classmates are talking about him now."

Huh?

I frowned and asked him, "Which one is in the car?"

"It's the one in the same car as you." Dai Heng replied.

"Uh...that's my dad." I said in a low voice.

Dai Heng was stunned and didn't believe it: "It's really your father? Why are you so young?"

I glanced at him and said, "I don't know either."

He scratched his head and was about to say something when a man in his early thirties walked in from the door of the classroom.

Needless to say, this must be the counselor of this class.