Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

When she grew up, Ye Yun skipped a grade and went to another university to study. She lived on campus at Ye Feng School. As for her... she also lived on campus in junior high school, but the school she attended for three years of high school was nearby. It was because of the proximity that her parents gave her a day school, but

She doesn't come over as often as my eldest sister who occasionally comes home.

So when she was sitting in the restaurant, listening to her mother's words and taking out her books to study, some familiar guests asked Ye's mother if she was a relative of theirs.

"..." As the boss's daughter, even the old customers who have known her for more than ten years don't recognize her. Thinking about it, this life is really sad!

However, in the past three years, as a day student, what has she been doing after school?

Haha, she and He Yingying went to watch Xie Junyi play, go to study with Xie Junyi, and follow Xie Junyi home. With He Yingying's encouragement, she always followed Xie Junyi as his little follower and as his little follower.

The payment QR code was later given to both of them.

At that time, what did He Yingying say? Oh, right.

She said: "Xiao Fan, this pen is very suitable for Xie Junyi. It is best to buy it as a gift for him."

"Xiao Fan, a new milk tea shop has opened in Xincheng. Let's invite Xie Junyi to try it out together. Hehe, show your performance well and try to win people over."

"Xiao Fan, these two sets of clothes are bestie outfits. They look great together and match your skin tone. It's a pity that I forgot to bring money today."

"Look, Xie Junyi looks so handsome in that suit of clothes. Come on, be proactive and buy them as gifts for others. Think about the clothes, shoes, and watches he is wearing, you bought them for him. Ouch,

It’s so romantic.”

…

Haha, so stupid!

Ever since she was little, she had been cheating her out of all the pocket money she had saved by frugally and frugally, but she had never spent even a penny from them. How could Yingying still have the nerve to do anything to her?

I don't know how shameless it is to say that kind of thing next to a corpse.

That's right, if a bitch has a face, she can't be called a bitch.

Ye Fan thought mockingly to himself, and the ballpoint pen in his hand broke with a snap, just like those two bitches.

With a dangerous light flashing in his eyes, Ye Fan raised his eyes and glanced around. No one noticed her, so he threw the broken ballpoint pen into the trash can under the table as if nothing had happened, picked up a new one, and continued to look at his hand.

English books in.

English is her weakest subject. She can recognize all twenty-six letters, but putting them together is like reading a bible.

As a senior in high school, she will go to war in June this year. With her always stable grades, she can only study in a third-rate junior college at most. Father Ye has already thought about it, so she will enroll in a university in the province close to home.

If you go to a junior college and major in secretarial or accounting, it will be easier to find a job in the future. After three years of graduation, you can work for a year or two and then find someone to marry.

Ye Fan was unwilling to accept a life that was destined to be mediocre, mediocre, and could see the end at a glance, but she was unable to resist. She also wanted to be a top student like her elder sister. No matter how bad it was, she could be like Ye Feng, who could turn her head faster.

They are both born from the same mother's womb, so the differences are not as big as the world.

Facts have proved that just like Nuwa created humans, the same mother created some of them with great care and some with a flick of her hand.

Since you are born with hardware and software that cannot keep up, then you have to work hard the day after tomorrow. There is a famous saying, if you are not smart enough, you have to work hard to make it happen!

Later, she realized that this sentence was just poisonous chicken soup. Her talent was destined, no matter how hard she worked, read desperately, or memorized by rote, she would forget everything as soon as she saw the test paper.

Just thinking about it makes me cry again!