Chapter 304 Professor Yang Can't Wait. If You Have Time, Come Visit the Institute
Du Xue raised his head with a serious expression, "Gu Mang, why don't you sign up, there are too many moles in the teacher circle of friends, and Weibo is convenient."
Gu Mang didn't care, he was just lazy, so he gave Meng Jinyang his cell phone, "Sign up for me."
"Okay." Meng Jinyang took it over. Gu Mang's phone was clean and there wasn't much software.
She first downloaded the Weibo software, then clicked it, and registered with Gu Mang's mobile phone number.
Shen Huan asked again: "Jinyang, have you registered yet? Let's close each other."
"Search for Chu Yang, my name is this." After Meng Jinyang finished speaking, he looked up at Gu Mang, "Gu Mang, what nickname do you want to be called?"
Gu Mang said lazily, "Whatever."
After thinking about it, Meng Jinyang registered her with her initials.
g.
Then changed the default avatar of Weibo to Gu Mang's WeChat avatar.
After registering, several girls follow each other, and they also like each other when they post on Weibo.
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After eating the hot pot, the table is a mess, and everyone divides the labor to clean up.
After the garbage was packed, Gu Mang put one hand in his pocket, carried it loosely, and went downstairs.
Just after throwing out the garbage, the phone rang in my pocket.
She lowered her head and took it out to see that it was an unfamiliar number in the capital, and she connected with no expression.
"Is that Gu Mang?" A middle-aged man's voice came from there.
The girl walked to the side of the tree, stepped casually on the curb, and responded, "It's me."
The middle-aged man smiled, "Hello Gu Mang, I'm Yang Tianming."
Hearing the name, Gu Mang put away his lazy tone, "Professor Yang, is there something wrong?"
Yang Tianming said: "I let the principal say that you plan to report to Beijing University in September."
"Yes." Gu Mang saw a girl returning from the school's commercial street with fruit, his eyes drooped, and he turned to walk towards the commercial street.
Yang Tianming was in the principal's office at the moment, and he was a little regretful to hear her answer.
He couldn't wait to get Gu Mang into his laboratory.
After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "Are you planning to take the college entrance examination in September?"
"No, it's a bit of a personal matter." Gu Mang said concisely, his voice was rather low.
Yang Tianming nodded, it's not good to ask any more, "Gu Mang, there is still more than half a year before September. If you have time, you can come and visit the Institute of the Medical Association."
The performance is very obvious, just want Gu Mang to enter the laboratory quickly.
The girl raised her eyebrows, her feet lazily, "Okay, thank you Professor Yang."
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Yang Tianming hung up the phone and looked at Principal Ren.
"Elder Ren, you also think that Gu Mang can be the successor of our Medical Association, right?" The light in Yang Tianming's eyes made one's heart palpitate.
Many doctoral students under him are extremely good, but it is almost impossible to inherit the medical association.
Although President Ren is the acting president of the Huaguo Medical Association, he has to manage the affairs of Beijing University.
They are actually very worried that medicine will completely decline after they let go.
The appearance of Gu Mang gave them hope.
Principal Ren nodded and smiled gratified, "Just because she refused the medical organization and chose our medical department, how many people can do it?"
Yang Tianming remembered that day when the medical organization humiliated, and finally Gu Mang chose the picture of Beijing University in front of so many professors.
Such a picture is almost shocking.
Suppressing his trembling hands, he said, "Elder Ren, there are still nearly seven months until September. It shouldn't be any accident, right?"
When they found a genius, they were still not worthy of Beijing University, and Yang Tianming was very flustered. .
I'm really afraid that during these seven months, someone will be killed and cut off.