For the first time, Mr. Huang didn't show any mercy to the other party. He directly tagged Master Carlos' account. He didn't say a word and just waited for the other party to look at what he had sent. Beijing International Airport terminal.

This time, overseas medicine had lost all its face. Qi Lanyin's face was also trampled on the ground. Everyone was not in high spirits.

After Master Carlos raged on Instagram, he didn't care anymore.

Initially, he had not thought of putting up that post. It was mainly because he saw that Qiao Nian was arrogant enough to imitate them and to put up a response post, that he could not suppress the anger in his heart and sent a screenshot of some of the achievements Qi Lanyin had received in an international journal.

Although he retorted, with his status, he couldn't argue with a freshman. Initially, he wanted to @ Qiao Nian, but he held it in and did not specify who should be seeing it. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

However, he had a brilliant reputation overseas. When he posted a link, many people left comments.

Most people agreed with him. They thought that Qi Lanyin did not get the first place this time because she didn't perform well. She had gotten first place three times. If it wasn't because she had not performed well, she wouldn't have lost so badly this time...

The airport was broadcasting boarding information.

Carlos tidied his clothes and prepared to board

his assistant walked over with a cell phone in hand and showed it to him.

me..." Before he could finish speaking, he saw that it was not the freshman from the Chinese Medicine Faculty mentioning him on Instagram. It was Mr. Huang. He

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Grade S thesis

the name of the girl from the Chinese

Qiao Nian from the Chinese Medicine

which he had posted not too long ago, were like a joke. They slapped

After a long time, he got onto the

chose to delete the post that he had made in a

At Rhine Apartment.

his casual home clothes and brewed a cup of coffee. Before he could drink it, his cell

cabinet and leaned against it. His long legs were lazily propped up. He picked up

you guys

why his old master had sent

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