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With a teacup in his hands, he walked over leisurely. However, as he stood in the middle, the focus of everyone in the stadium fell on him.

"Oh my god, is that Master Ye?" Qin Si stood up in surprise.

He was at a loss. He turned his head towards the young man beside him and asked, "Why did you not tell me Master Ye was coming? Should I go over and greet him?"

This Old Master was different from the other masters from powerful families in Beijing. He usually stayed at home and rarely showed his face.

However, his status was one of the highest.

He had never participated in public events except for meetings like the news that he had no choice but to attend. It was very hard to invite Old Master Ye, even if the event was held by the many top circles in Beijing. Previously, Qin Si was already very surprised when he came to Qiao Nian's banquet. This time, he was a guest at a medical competition. Qin Si wasn't able to sort out his complicated feelings.

It must have been Master Wang who invited him to attend this competition. However, Qiao Nian was most likely going to rank third from the back. Why would Master Wang invite Old Master Ye to this competition?

Miss Qiao know if Master Ye was coming?" Gu San looked at Ye Wangchuan with complicated eyes. He had the same

would be ranked last this time. She would be really lucky to even rank the second or third from

and senior students from colleges and universities across the country. Miss Qiao was a freshman who wasn't even enrolled yet. She also hadn't finished reading the professional books given to her. Although it was normal for one or two people to come and participate just for the experience, the chance of more than

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read a book. With her earpiece in one ear, the faint sound of an audiobook being read could be heard. Basically, all

Beijing knew each other and got together to chat as soon as they arrived. The people who arrived from other places mostly came from the provinces. She was

to an entry-level "Summary of Questions from the Nine-year Medical Competition". It was particularly eye-catching. The girl sat there lazily and did not care about the curious gazes that people around cast at her from time to time. What could she do? She stuffed her earplugs in. She briefly calculated the time

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