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Fu Ge was not interested in girls. He only took a look and found her familiar. He said, "1 think she's a freshman this year." He thought for a moment and added, "From the Chinese Medicine Faculty."

He didn't pay much attention to the girls in school. He just subconsciously paid attention to the people around Qiao Nian.

He had seen Yin Wenzhi around Qiao Nian a few times and found her familiar, so he recognized her.

"Oh." Zhou Yang touched his head and said in a puzzled tone, "Why did a person from the Chinese Medicine Faculty come to sign up for the software competition?"

Zhou Yang realized that he had said something wrong after he finished speaking.

After all, Fu Ge was not a computer science major. So, he tried to smooth things over. "She probably has a specialty in this area. Junior girls nowadays are really awesome."

It was obvious who the other one was.

Fu Ge did not speak. He stood there with a cold expression, waiting for the form to be handed over.

This competition was very valuable.

Mostly because it was a world-class competition.

computer science students with some confidence wanted to give it a try, so

a few computer science teachers in

mainly responsible for accepting students

standing at the side

his attitude was very easygoing, as if he was

always been inferior to Nanjing University in terms of computing. In the past, the participants who represented the country were all students from Nanjing University. Qing University... Every year, it was all

be the same

was used

an arrogant figure appeared and handed a USB flash drive to the teacher. She said

Liang Conglin almost did

throat, and he almost spatit out. He slapped his

coughed violently. "Cough,

cough, cough!"

saw that his face was red from coughing and quickly brought him tissue

to swallow the saliva that was stuck in his throat. The redness on his face had yet to fade when he hurriedly widened his eyes and looked at the girl standing not far away calmly with her hands crossed. He felt

at the USB flash drive that she had already put on the table. She seemed to think that he was talking nonsense, but she was still very

the Chinese Medicine Faculty?" Liang Conglin