Chapter 400 Mo Sang is jealous
Chapter 400 Mo Sang is jealous
Time passed quickly, and soon it was time for the Chinese and Western Medicine Competition.
Because the competition venue was in Beijing, Xirou and Li Shichen went to see the competition venue in advance. Upon learning that Xirou was going to participate in the competition, Mo Sang flew over from Jiangcheng to cheer for her.
The elders of the Jiang and Xi families were very proud and specially applied to watch the game in person.
The competition venue is located in the Beijing Sports Center. To ensure fairness, the competition is subject to public supervision. The judges are recommended by major hospitals or government health departments across the country. There are 10 judges in total.
In addition, there will be live media broadcasts today to accept supervision from the people across the country.
A total of 20 teams participated in the competition, all from medical schools across the country.
The competition is divided into 3 rounds, just like the elimination round that Xirou participated in at school before, divided into medical knowledge, Chinese medicine identification, and practical diagnosis.
Before the competition, Xirou and her family arrived at the competition venue together. After saying goodbye to her family, Xirou went backstage alone to prepare.
Mo Sang was waiting for Xirou in the corridor that she had to pass through, preparing to give her a surprise.
Seeing his beloved girl walking in calmly from outside, Mo Sang raised the corners of his mouth beautifully, but when he was about to walk towards her, a thin and tall figure walked past him.
"Student Xirou!" The boy walked over happily holding a bouquet of flowers.
Xirou looked up and saw that it was the squad leader Zhang Jiahao. She asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"
"I'm here to cheer you up. I just saw your family with you and I didn't want to disturb you, so I waited for you here." Zhang Jiahao explained with a smile.
"Thank you!" Xirou smiled and deliberately took two steps back to put some distance between them.
When Mo Sang saw Xirou's actions, his jealous mood suddenly improved and he retreated silently.
"I wish you good results in the competition! These flowers are for you." Zhang Jiahao looked at the bright and beautiful Xirou with a gleam in his eyes.
Xirou politely took the flowers and replied, "Thank you, I will try my best. It's nothing. I'll go get ready."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Zhang Jiahao shouted from behind: "Wait!"
Xirou turned to look at him and asked, "Anything else?"
Zhang Jiahao opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. Instead, he smiled and said, "Come on!"
Xirou smiled and said, "Okay, come on!"
Zhang Jiahao saw the person leave and turned to the front desk.
Just when Xirou was about to walk to the backstage door, Mo Sang pulled her in behind the corner.
"Ah!" Xirou screamed in fright, and the flowers in her hand fell to the ground.
Just as he was about to shout for help, his mouth was quickly covered by a pair of soft lips and the sound disappeared into the air.
She slapped the culprit a few times in horror, and soon found out that the person was Mo Sang.
After a passionate kiss, Xirou felt like she was about to suffocate, and Mo Sang let her go.
"What are you doing? You scared me to death." Xirou was a little angry.
"I'm jealous!" Mo Sang buried his head in her shoulder and murmured.
"You're crazy, okay, why are you jealous?" Xi Rou rolled her eyes at him, feeling a little angry, but her body still leaned towards the man's arms honestly.
Mo Sang was very satisfied with her actions and said with a smile: "What is on the ground?"
Xirou understood that the scene of Zhang Jiahao giving flowers just now must have been seen by this guy.
Sweet and arrogant in my heart: "How is it? Someone sent flowers to your girlfriend, do you feel a sense of crisis?"
Mo Sang's jealousy surged up again: "You like flowers? I'll send you some every day."
"No, I don't run a flower shop. It's a waste of money to send flowers every day." Xirou pouted and refused.
"Then what do you want?" Mo Sang asked with a smile.
"I want to see you every day!" Xirou looked up and looked at the man's handsome face.
This face is so handsome. I must feel very good looking at it every day!
"Well, that's possible. How about we go get the certificate after you finish the competition? You are an adult anyway." Mo Sang said with a wicked smile.
Xirou rolled her eyes at him: "Don't be so frivolous, I haven't graduated yet!"
Mo Sang was in a good mood. He kneaded Xirou's slender waist with his big hands and said, "I'm really dying of suffocation. I hope you can graduate soon!"
Xirou felt sweet in her heart and said, "There will be plenty of opportunities to meet in the future. I have to make preparations now. You should leave quickly."
After hearing this, Mo Sang kissed her on the face before reluctantly letting her go.
Xirou walked out, and Li Shichen happened to come to the backstage door. Seeing her blushing face, he asked curiously: "Xirou, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Xirou was a little embarrassed: "Haha, it's okay, maybe it's too hot."
After saying that, he hurriedly pushed the door open.
Li Shichen: Is it hot? It's November now, isn't it a bit cold? Weird.
Entering the backstage, medical students from all over the country sat together in groups of three or four, talking with their heads down.
When the person in charge of the competition saw the two people come in, he walked over, asked them which school they were from, and gave them number tags to pin on their left chest.
The participating students did not know each other and were basically in groups of three. There were really no groups of just two people like Xirou and her group.
Some people were whispering, discussing why there were only two people in Xirou's group. Could it be that they came from other places, and the local area couldn't even pick out three outstanding students?
After hearing this, Li Shichen just found it funny. Are these people's brains filled with shit?
Soon the time was up, and the person in charge of the competition said loudly: "Dear contestants, please note that our competition is divided into three rounds. The first round is a theoretical knowledge competition. Each group will send one person to the stage to answer questions. The competition time is one hour. The judges will score on the spot, and the winning 10 groups will enter the next round. Okay, now everyone stand in order, and when you hear the host read out the number corresponding to your group, you will consciously go on stage."
Xirou and Li Shichen drew number 8. They agreed that they would each play one round in the first two rounds and then play together in the last round.
When the host called out number 8, Xirou calmly walked to table number 8 on the stage and sat down.
The judges in the audience were watching and waiting for the performance of these 20 groups.
Media reporters were taking photos and videos, recording the game from various angles.
Because Xirou was pretty and looked calm, many media cameras were focused on her face.
Some people may have never seen such a scene before. They were so scared that they dared not look up the whole time and were so nervous that they didn’t know where to put their hands and feet.
The elders from the Jiang and Xi families in the audience were so excited to see Xi Rou that Xi Zhuquan even stood up and waved to greet her, but was pulled to sit down by Chen Qingyun.
"What are you doing? It's so dark downstage, my daughter can't see."
Xizhuquan laughed and then sat down again.
After all the contestants were seated, the papers were distributed. When they received the papers, some smiled, while others frowned.
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