Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

Zhao Weihong is a girl with a bold and enthusiastic nature and a sense of loyalty. The key is that she loves to fight. In her own words, it is called fighting. Because of her cheerful personality, Zhao Weihong has many friends, including boys, of course.

There are also many girls.

However, the boys all regard her as a buddy, and the girls also regard her as a buddy. In fact, except for the strong and tall figure that is unique to women, there is nothing about this girl that looks like a girl.

.A neat short hair that is not much longer than a boy's short hair, a bright and majestic face that is neither male nor female, a loud voice, and even the clothes he wears are neat and tidy.

He has lived freely for nearly twenty years. So far, apart from Ya'er, who has been laughed at several times by the girl Zhao Weihong, few people have discovered that Zhao Weihong actually has one thing that is particularly girlish.

It’s this girl who loves to gossip and watch the excitement.

Of course, Zhao Weihong also has the ability to watch the excitement. This girl has amazingly keen observation skills!

That day, Zhao Weihong saw through the essence at a glance, although Ya'er's words later dispelled her sudden idea. However, Zhao Weihong, who has keen observation, has a spirit of perseverance in watching the excitement.[

Summer vacation is coming soon, and as the final exam is approaching, the students who have been hardworking and conscientious are now even more focused in class. And Zhao Weihong, because of his early discernment, has embraced Ya'er, a thick leg that he can definitely rely on.

She is also diligent and studious, but unlike her classmates, she is not always tight-lipped. Instead, she is a little more cunning and proud.

Zhao Weihong, who was able to see all directions even in class, relied on her keen observation skills to finally confirm the fact that that day was definitely not her illusion. In the past few days, in class, except for the black-faced Mr.

In addition to the professor, even the jade-faced scholar and the other two teachers had a somewhat strange attitude towards Xuan Jin.

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The teachers who are responsible for their duties are happy, and it is a good motivation for the students.

In the past, every time Du Xuanjin answered a question, Zhao Weihong remembered it very clearly. The teachers were always filled with relief and replied with appreciation, "Very good! Very good!"

But in the past few days, Zhao Weihong noticed that the teachers asked Xuan Jin to answer questions less often! Occasionally, they asked Xuan Jin once, but more often they seemed to be discussing. When Xuan Jin finished answering, the teachers had strange expressions on their faces.

It was not like the previous relief, but gave Zhao Weihong a feeling of "It's really awesome! It's worthy of it! Let me just say it!"

When Lian asked Xuan Jin to stand up and answer the question, her tone was different from the pride and kindness before, but more reserved.

Zhao Weihong was right. Several insiders at the medical school were very stressed when they were teaching the first year of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine recently. If they accidentally taught the wrong lesson, wouldn't it be embarrassing in front of the junior sister-in-law!

The clinical trials of Zhang Zeyuan and several senior figures in the field of traditional Chinese medicine were completed in the affiliated hospital. A few days ago, the clinical trial ended and even the papers were compiled. Regarding the results of the clinical trial, the vice president of the affiliated hospital also

Mr. Song's closed disciple can learn directly from the hospital, but what is the pathological basis that will definitely shock the Chinese medicine world? The vice president who firmly believes in Xue Hai Ya feels like a cat's claw scratching his heart.

, always want to take a quick look.

At that time, when I saw the paper in my hand, which was well-founded, explained in simple terms, and concise and clear between the lines, the vice-dean, who was almost in his 60s, almost applauded.

Several old leaders, seeing the always tolerant Li Bowen, had the same expressions as when they first saw the paper, and they were extremely proud of themselves.

"She's a good seedling, right? If Xiao Zhang hadn't started early, she would be your junior sister now! However, even if we don't have the title of master and disciple with that girl Xuan Jin, we still have the meaning of master and disciple. By the way, don't forget it in the future.

Take care of your little junior sister!" As they spoke, several old masters had already secretly recognized Ya'er as their young apprentice.

Only then did Li Bowen notice that the handwriting in the paper was neat and neat, and the wording was concise and clear. It was not the handwriting of the master, let alone those obscure and abstruse words. Except for the correction and polishing in a few places, it seemed like the master and the others.

habits.

As a result, Li Bowen became more interested in his little junior sister whom he had never met. When he left the master, Li Bowen, who had always been calm and composed, was still confused. Could it be that there was something wrong with his ears and he was praised by the master and others?

Such a little junior sister is not much older than my granddaughter?

Although Li Bowen was already convinced, he couldn't help but confirm it with several apprentices who taught at University B. His confirmation was not a big deal, but it shocked many people.

Traditional Chinese medicine has a long history and has been passed down since ancient times. In many places, ancient precepts are still followed. Unlike today, where students study in the school system, earlier, the emphasis was on being a teacher for a lifetime and a father for a lifetime.

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People who study Chinese medicine are more or less traditional in their bones and pay attention to respecting teachers and teachings. As for Du Xuanjin, a young master who has not officially worshiped under the disciples of several old masters, but is deeply loved by several old masters, these few people who know

People, for a moment, feel a little weird, a little nervous, and a little reserved.

Zhao Weihong, who had made a small discovery but shared it with others, finally couldn't hold it in anymore and interrogated Ya'er: "Xuanjin, are you sure our Grandpa Zhai and Grandpa Li didn't threaten the teachers in our department? How can I

Do you think they are a little afraid of you?"

Ya'er has been keeping away from foreign affairs recently and only focuses on being a good student. She doesn't have the energy limit of Zhao Weihong. She couldn't help but put her fair and soft hands on her forehead and replied, "Sister Wei Hong, the summer sun is too dazzling, you are dazzled."

Come on! Now, memorize all these notes, and when you finish memorizing them, I’ll make sure your mind is clear!”

Zhao Weihong, who was about to gossip, saw the pile of information handed over by Ya'er and said "Oh" with a sad face. Du Xuanjin's thick legs were easy to hold, but no matter how easy it was to hold, she couldn't hold them directly.

Put it on yourself.[

As the saying goes, if you are not sharpening your skills in battle, it will be useless. A few days before the final exam, Zhao Weihong finally lived in dire straits. Compared with Ya'er's ease and ease, Zhao Weihong's life was miserable.

However, thanks to Ya'er's glory, the two old ladies Du Nainai and Wang Nainai's recent hobby is to make delicious food in different ways, while the two old men Du Grandpa and Grandpa Li

, he would walk to his granddaughter every three days to deliver delicious food, even though his granddaughter went home every night. Therefore, Zhao Weihong's face became more and more rosy, and even Ya'er's little face gradually became plumper.

Just when Ya'er was worrying about whether she would grow fatter in the bitter summer and whether she would grow into a big fat man in the future, Zhai Yaohui, who had not seen his daughter-in-law for half a month, saw that she was originally so fair.

Her red little face was so white that she could blow away her daughter-in-law just by saying something loudly. Her heart couldn't help but feel a dull pain, numb with pain, and numb with pain.

Compared with Ya'er's calmness when he saw Zhai Yaohui, who was turning darker again, Zhao Weihong was so excited that he almost shed tears. Those thick legs were hard to hold. Although Xuanjin worked, his own little life was also in dire straits. Brother Zhai

, you old man, please take your daughter-in-law away quickly, so that I can be light and happy too.

Zhao Weihong bid farewell with tears, and even the boys looked at Zhai Yaohui, who was standing next to the school belle, with friendly eyes.

Zhai Yaohui didn't have the time to study why he was so popular with the wolves. The only thing he wanted to do was to quickly feed the little person in front of him. It would be best to treat his little daughter-in-law like a ball.

Feed it into a plump and plump shape.

"Brother Zhai, I can't eat anymore!" Ya'er had just wiped out a hill, and when she looked up, she found that another one had been piled into the bowl.

"Be good, listen to Brother Zhai! Eat more! It's all your favorite food!" Zhai Yaohui was unmoved by Ya'er's coquettishness for the first time. Looking at the small bowl that was no bigger than his fist, he couldn't help but frown.

.I don’t want to raise my daughter-in-law like a cat!

Seeing Zhai Yaohui's insistence, Ya'er could only "knead" and "knead" her belly, conquering the new hill one bite at a time as if venting her anger. Ya'er and Zhai Yaohui have different standards. The bowl in front of her is better than the mini bowl in the 21st Century Hotel.

It looks more atmospheric.

After Ya'er struggled to clear another hill, Zhai Yaohui stuffed a few more chopsticks into Ya'er's mouth. Finally, seeing that she couldn't eat anymore, he ate the food with the vegetables and soup, snoring in a few minutes.

After paying the bill, I came out of the small restaurant with two hills of Ya'er stuffed in my stomach. Under the dazzling sun, I was too lazy to leave. "I'm full, I can't walk anymore!"

The big hand with clear joints grasped the small hand as soft as bones, and Zhai Yaohui pulled Ya'er for a walk, half dragging and half hugging, "Who told you that your appetite can't keep up with that of a kitten?"

"Zhai Nainai has never raised a cat that can eat two bowls of rice! It's all your fault. Who made you insist on letting me eat so much!" Her stomach was so full that Ya'er felt aggrieved and pouted her little mouth.

Complain.

"Yes! Yes! It's all my fault!" Zhai Yaohui's heart almost melted when he saw his daughter-in-law's pitiful appearance. However, he must persist in this matter to the end, not even the daughter-in-law's beauty trap.

None of them worked, "But your appetite is really too small! Now I will make a new family rule for you - no matter how busy you are from now on, eat at least two bowls at every meal!"

When Zhai Yaohui said this, his wife pouted disapprovingly and threatened fiercely, "Otherwise, Brother Zhai will take care of you!"

"Oh? I'm here to serve you?" Ya'er, who was feeling really uncomfortable, hung most of her weight on that arm, her almond-shaped eyes were smiling, her eyebrows were raised, and she asked lazily: "Brother Zhai, can you tell me what it is?"

What kind of family law?" You are so brave, and you still want to use family law on yourself? Believe it or not, I will hit him with a brick!

"What kind of family secrets?" Zhai Yaohui saw that Ya'er had become more energetic and was more willing to cooperate. A flash of light flashed in his cold eyes, "If Xuan Bao can't wait, I don't mind letting you taste Brother Zhai's family first in the evening.

Law!"

Ya'er saw that this person was speaking mysteriously, but her dishonest eyes kept scanning her little buns that still had a lot of room for growth. She didn't need to guess to know that this person definitely didn't mean anything good.

Ya'er, who was well aware of this, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and just walked around aimlessly, treating it as a post-meal digestion.

When Zhai Yaohui saw his wife's reaction, he knew that this smart little girl was overthinking it and didn't want to explain it, as long as it worked.

Ya'er didn't have any classes in the afternoon, so the two of them walked around here and there, not really chatting.

However, after walking around for a while, Ya'er also re-examined Beijing's snacks. As long as she saw someone buying food in the streets, Zhai Yaohui, who was eager to make his wife fat, couldn't help but want to buy them.[

The two of them, who had not yet digested their food and had stuffed their stomachs with snacks, walked in the afterglow of the setting sun and returned home. The two old ladies who were counting the hours to prepare dinner had already prepared dinner.

Mr. Li Qingyuan is a little better. Grandpa Du, who has been defeated continuously by Zhai Yaohui, looks at Zhai Yaohui who is following his granddaughter. He has a nose, not a nose, not an eye. This little bastard is good, but he is not worthy of his precious granddaughter. Everything is right.

Grandpa Du will kill any man with evil intentions.

Ya'er didn't care about the fight between the young and old men behind her. Looking at the various dinners on the table, she couldn't help but wailed in her heart. How could she have forgotten that grandpa "grandma" and "grandma" had recently raised her like a piglet?

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However, the old and young men, who could not decide the winner for the time being, moved the battlefield to the dinner table.

Zhai Yaohui seemed to have forgotten that he had been feeding people all afternoon. Knowing that Ya'er liked the light side dishes cooked by the two old ladies, he firmly picked up a chopstick, and the small vegetable plate was immediately reduced by half.

Putting the vegetables in front of Ya'er, Zhai Yaohui started chattering prematurely, "Ya'er, eat more! Look how thin you are!"

Li Qingyuan and Grandpa Du, who had recently been worried about their granddaughter getting thinner and thinner, were half a beat slower just now. When they heard this, the two old men were unhappy.

Li Qingyuan put the green baby spinach into Ya'er's bowl and asked absently, "What the hell? Why do I hear that you, kid, seem to have a sound in your words?"

"That's right, kid, did you just say that we were starving Ya'er?" Grandpa Du knocked his chopsticks and asked angrily.

Ya'er has been a treasure that she has held in her hands since she was a child. She feels distressed when she sees her sweet granddaughter's tired face turning pale. How dare this kid pick a fight with himself?

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