Chapter 1318 Thinking of Such a Pair of Hands to Grab Herbs

Du Mingwei listened to her casually saying "researched" and handed it over to his robot operating system. The corners of his mouth twitched, and his heart was full of emotions. The biggest feeling in his heart was reluctance. He carefully put the USB flash drive that Qiao Nian gave him on the desk, and reluctantly brought up the previous topic: "Qiao Nian, you really don't think about changing departments, transfer to our computer department. Come?"

Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes looked at him dryly, as if he didn't understand why he mentioned this again.

Didn't she refuse last time?

Du Mingwei could see what she was thinking from her face, smiled bitterly, and said, "I just think that you successfully entered the finals of the competition this time, even if you didn't get the place in the end, in the computer field, it is already yours. The top group of people in the age group. It's such a waste of you to go to study Chinese medicine with such a good talent."

Du Mingwei has been teaching for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has seen a student as talented as Qiao Nian in computer science.

Such a golden lump in front of him is a student of someone else's department.

He wanted to vomit blood just looking at it.

When he thought that Qiao Nian, a pair of hands that were born for code, would grab Chinese herbal medicine in front of a row of small drawers in the future, his heart was bleeding.

Every time he thinks of this, he can't eat well or sleep well. He just wants Qiao Nian to find his way back, quickly discover his talent, and choose the best path for him...

Du Mingwei stared at her with burning eyes, full of fanatical anticipation: "Really, it's a waste of you not to learn computer. Come to our department! We will definitely teach you well, and teach you everything we have learned in our life!"

When Qiao Nian heard that he was going to teach herself 'a lifetime' Teacher to discuss?"

Du Mingwei: "..."

Qiao Nian's teacher is Huang Lao, one of only two honorary professors at Qing University, and one of the honorary presidents of the World Medical Organization.

He ran to Mr. Huang and said, "I have a crush on your old disciple. Would you like to give me your student?"

Du Mingwei thought about Huang Lao's reaction, and cold sweat broke out on his back, so he immediately dismissed the idea.

Reluctantly pulled the corners of his twitching mouth, laughing was uglier than crying: "Haha, let's forget it. I'm just a suggestion, a suggestion. Don't tell Mr. Huang."

Qiao Nian put her things in the bag, zipped up the zipper of the shoulder bag, and responded loosely: "What?"

"Say I want you to switch..." Du Mingwei said halfway through his words, touching the black and white pure eyes of the girl, he immediately understood what she meant, and immediately closed his mouth, never mentioning the matter of switching: "It's nothing, I don't have anything. Say, you didn't hear it either."

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Nian had already packed up his things, pulled down the brim of his hat, nodded, and greeted Du Mingwei and the others coolly, "Professor Du, I'll go first."

"Okay, I'll go back and study your homework." Du Mingwei looked at the girl's free and easy back and waved his hand reluctantly.

Qiao Nian raised his hand smartly and neatly, without looking back.

She took out her mobile phone with one hand, looked down at the news, and walked out.

When I was about to go out, I happened to meet a few students who entered the office. It seemed that they had come in a group to move the teaching materials.