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Chapter 472

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    The two of them waited until six in the afternoon, blinded by hunger, and finally waited until Zhao Fan came down from upstairs.

    She carried her schoolbag, lowered her head, and rode out on her bicycle without saying anything to the neighbors.

    The two of them followed closely, and after ten minutes they arrived at a university that was open at night. They were a little dumbfounded.

    If you don¡¯t go to a well-known university, what¡¯s the point of going to a night college to join in the fun?

    Those who come here to study are all people who are busy working during the day and want to improve their cultural level. They range in age from old to young.

    "What is she stimulated by?" Xu Yangyang was surprised and couldn't find the right words to describe his mood at this time.

    Zhou Ning frowned. This was not a simple night college. There were people guarding the door, and they had to show their ID to let them in. There were also a few people in short clothes in the corner, who should be like thugs.

    A night cram school run by a gangster?  Are you filming a TV series?

    "Zhou Ning, let's go in and take a look."

    "Don't move yet."

    She looked around and saw a dumpling restaurant across the road.

    "Let's go, fill your stomach first."

    The two of them were so hungry that they vomited sour water. Mengsai devoured the dumplings as soon as they were served. Seeing them like this, the shop owner and his wife couldn't help laughing and asked how hungry they were.

    Seemingly a talkative person, Zhou Ning smiled and replied, "I'm too tired from studying and I'm hungry for several meals."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ª"She's 1st Class in 2019 at the 2019-2019 Women's School in Los Angeles," she said.  The books were all brand new, and she didn't even draft any lies, but Xu Yangyang just liked her shameless energy.

    "It's so tiring to study at Ye Da. I'm also thinking about letting my son go there to catch up on cultural classes. Without cultural knowledge these days, he can only be blind."

    For example, the couple had a table of guests who spent 21 yuan today. They gave them 50 yuan first, and then took out a dollar and asked them to get 30 yuan back. His wife just refused to open the account and insisted on the other party taking one dollar.  I went back and found twenty-nine yuan before I was done.

    "We are not students of Ye University. We came here to look for someone today and found that we were not allowed in. It was really strange."

    The shop owner and his wife suddenly realized, "Oh, you are not students in the Chinese medicine class?"

    "Chinese medicine class?"

    "Yes, a Chinese medicine course has recently been opened here, and many people come to learn it. It is very lively every day."

    The happiest thing is the nearby small restaurant. Business at this location has been bleak, and we can barely make ends meet.

    ¡°Unexpectedly, a large group of people suddenly came here a few days ago, and a Chinese medicine class opening ceremony was held here. There were interviews with reporters and speeches by leaders. It was very lively. Then, the business of their small shop became better and better day by day, and things turned around.

    "How come a Chinese medicine class is opened here? Are there such cram schools in Yeda?"

    "It has nothing to do with Night University. It is said that it is an affiliation, and it is someone else who actually starts the course."

    The shop owner also knew little about it. He learned about it from the students who came to eat. He only knew that the people running the school were very good. After graduating from this class, they would have a bright future, so he was tempted to let their son also sign up.

    Zhou Ning probably guessed something in her mind.

    Since I haven¡¯t seen Liu Xianquan¡¯s father since I came back, this Chinese medicine class is probably run by the Jin family.

    Zhao Fan was bribed by Jin Xue, not only Zhao Fan, but also Zhou Ning saw a few familiar faces among the group of people who came out after school.

    Needless to say Liu Xianquan, several of them are students in the traditional Chinese medicine class of Peking University, and Xu Yangyang helped to apply for student ID cards.

    "These are rip-off bitches." Xu Yangyang was shocked and cursed angrily.

    If you don¡¯t want to join the Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine class, just say so. If you still have a quota, you can go to other Chinese medicine classes. When you admitted them, you have made it clear that the information cannot be shared externally. During the training period, you cannot accept other social schools. You must ensure that the Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine class  of purity.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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