At 3:15 p.m., Beijing Railway Station…
When Qiao Wangbei left the train station, he didn’t see his son. Instead, he saw Fu Chen with a slightly strange expression. “Where’s Xiyan?”
“He has something to do, so he asked me to pick you up.” Fu Chen’s attitude toward him had always been respectful.
The cold wind was blowing outside, and the dust filled the sky. When people took a deep breath, their bones would loosen a little. Qiao Wangbei was wearing a thin cotton jacket, making his body look even more vigorous and lean.
He exuded a smart and capable aura.
“What is he doing?” How could Qiao Wangbei know that his son was being harshly interrogated at this moment?
At this point, he subconsciously looked at the girl in the corner opposite him and said, “Our Chinese Medicine Faculty is also going to have a program this year. If your seniors hadn’t graduated or…”
Qiao Nian’s previous batch of students had basically transferred to other departments in their second year.
It wasn’t appropriate for Shen Yugui to say this directly in front of the new students. So, he paused for a second and continued, “If you want to come up with a program, it will definitely only be produced by your batch. Do you have any ideas? If you do, you can raise them.”
Everyone had discussed this topic before he arrived.
They even told the people who came later about how the Clinical Department almost snatched their private room.
After Shen Yugui brought it up, Song Tian was the first to speak. “We just met someone from the Clinical Department. They seem to be performing a dance this year. As for us… we also want to perform a dance.”
She was cheerful and straightforward. She didn’t hide anything. Her baby face was quite confident. She raised her hand and looked around at the people in the private room, then said, “I learned folk dance for a few years. I can do a solo dance. But there’s a problem. I don’t have a soundtrack. It might not be very effective if I play the CD. Who knows how to play an instrument? It’s best if we can coordinate!”
She had already asked the rest about their specialties when she first arrived. Basically, no one wanted to go up.
She had learned folk dance for a few years and was very experienced in it. It was fine for her to go up and take the lead. She would also go up to represent the class when they were required to perform in her high school in the past. She wasn’t afraid of such occasions.
“I told you long ago that you’re not young anymore. Your cousin is already in a relationship. You should consider your marriage.
“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?
“How long have you been dating?”
Qiao Xiyan suppressed his voice. “A few months.”
“This is a good thing. Which family’s daughter is this? How is she? How far have you progressed?” Qiao Wangbei was excited.
“My daughter!” Tang Wangjin shouted angrily as he cut the apple in his hand in half.
Qiao Wangbei was still happy earlier. But when he heard this, his gaze swept back and forth between the two people opposite him. In the end, it landed on Tang Wangjin’s face, and he didn’t remember to react for a moment.
His energetic eyes were sharp but confused.
“Why are you looking at me? Look at your good son!” Tang Wangjin snorted coldly and kept poking the apple with a fruit knife.
His appearance was childish and laughable.
Qiao Wangbei was dumbfounded.
“Dad, Second Uncle-Master, we originally wanted to wait for our relationship to be stable before telling you. But today’s situation is a little special, so we didn’t inform you in advance. I didn’t consider it thoroughly.” Qiao Xiyan had always been direct and decisive, taking all the responsibility.