Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

The next day.

Qin Xin went to the Imperial Central Laboratory early in the morning to check on Xiangxiang. After confirming her stable condition, she went to school.

Yesterday’s accident report from the Golden Diamond Corridor had already been ordered by Nalan Ye Jue to be completed and handed over to her.

Sure enough, those fire trucks all had intelligent systems. Someone had remotely controlled them to drive into the underground garage to attack her.

So, even satellite monitoring couldn’t track the controller’s traces.

Any traces of control within the intelligent systems were, of course, wiped clean.

This method was really... quite extraordinary.

Qin Xin sat in the classroom, spreading out the architectural blueprints she had obtained from the principal yesterday, and began studying them.

She arrived early and sat low-key in the last row.

As soon as Qiu Gang came in, he saw her and eagerly ran over: ”Sister Xin, Sister Xin, you’re finally here! I’ve been missing you so much! God Ao and Hu Yi went looking for you, did you know?”

Qin Xin: ”Yeah.”

She had heard from Xiangxiang.

She also sent them a message.

However, the signal in the countryside is poor, and she didn’t know when they would receive it.

Qiu Gang rubbed his hands again: ”Sister Xin, Xinghe has stopped updating his work. It turns out there’s another mastermind behind the scenes. Do you think the female protagonist will still divorce the male protagonist? I’ve been unable to sleep for days thinking about this plot. Auntie, can you guess again what kind of twists Xinghe might come up with?”

Qin Xin frowned and casually said, ”Who says they won’t divorce? They will.”

Qiu Gang was anxious: ”Ah, Sister Xin, how can you think that? I think Xinghe is a dedicated person. He wouldn’t divorce so easily.”

Qin Xin: ”Whose prediction is it, yours or mine?”

Qiu Gang scratched his head and chuckled twice: ”Of course, Sister Xin’s predictions are authoritative... Sister Xin, I also want to hear your thoughts on the new character Song Anjing. Do you think Xinghe will arrange for her to pair up with that obsessive commander of the Xinghe Battleship in the book? They seem like a good match! More importantly, there would definitely be that kind of drama if they got together, haha...”

Anticipation hung in the air.

Suddenly, someone from behind tapped Qiu Gang: ”Excuse me.”

Qiu Gang shifted to let Qin Wenrou, who entered from the back door, pass through.

After Qin Wenrou walked to the front row and sat down, Qiu Gang quietly explained to Qin Xin: ”Sister Xin, you know, we all don’t dare to offend that person lately. She’s had several heart attacks over the past few days, and everyone’s afraid to argue with her, in case she has an attack and blames everyone. I heard her fiancé found a powerful Red Society professor to perform surgery for her. She’s going to take time off soon for surgery...”

Qin Xin squinted: ”Is that so.”

She wanted to see which brainless Red Society professor dared to perform surgery on Qin Wenrou.

Qiu Gang continued: ”Not just that, there’s a ’Luban Prize’ in the design circle that’s really hot lately. It’s said that this year they are focused on promoting young graphic designers. I heard many design students in our school are signing up, and Qin Wenrou signed up too!”

Qin Xin sneered: ”Does she understand design?”

Qiu Gang: ”Yes, she’s the only one in the Medical College who signed up. Now there’s a rumor that she’s the highest in medical skills among those who understand design, and the best in design among medical students... Sister Xin, look, those peering in from the corridor are all here to see Qin Wenrou, this future great designer, tsk tsk. I’m also curious about her real capabilities, daring to sign up for a national competition...”

Qin Xin did not comment.

She was busy looking down at the blueprints.

Suddenly, her phone received a text message.

It was from Qin Wenrou—

”Sister, let’s meet when you have time.”

As if worried that Qin Xin might ignore her, she deliberately added another sentence: ”Sister, don’t you want to know where your blood went?”

[Master Yun: Goodnight kiss! Love you all!]