The wine is good and the tea is good, but the atmosphere is bad.

In the living room of a high-end community in the provincial capital, Zhong Xiangyang looked at the tutor opposite and what the tutor had just said, but he really didn't believe it was true.

"Teacher, I'm the first in the written interview and interview, but I'm not going to have a physical examination. You told me to give up this opportunity now. You also know that I came from the mountains. I have been fighting for this opportunity for many years. I..."

"I know, I know, you are my graduate student. How do you look like in me in the past few years? Can I still not know your background? I just told you, and I can't do anything about it. People know that you are my student. After finding me, what can I say? And it's clear that it doesn't matter if you don't accept it. They don't want this position, but they will also embarrass you on physical examinations. If you push it back and forth, do you have the time and energy?" Che Migang said.

Che Migang is Zhong Xiangyang's master's supervisor. He has been really good to him in recent years. Because of this, Zhong Xiangyang was stunned when he heard the news.

"Of course, I'm not bargaining with the school. In three years, you went to the countryside to help the poor for three years and came back to study for my doctoral student. I have the right to admit you without examination, because this is also a task assigned to me by the leader in the school. What should you do if you say I am? Xiangyang, I'm in a difficult situation like you. We are all people pinned. What should I do?" Che Migang said helplessly.

"Teacher, I know, but I was admitted to the civil servant of a provincial hospital. This is incomparable. Besides, let me go to the countryside. What is this not a dispensation for me?" Zhong Xiangyang suddenly became anxious.

"Don't be anxious first. After listening to me, you will make a decision. Let's talk about it. I don't have the final say about it, no one will. You have the final say about it. What decision you make in the end is your power, okay?" Che Mi saw Zhong Xiangyang immediately exploded on the spot and immediately comforted him.

"Okay, you say it." Zhong Xiangyang said with a grudge against his temper.

"You are taking the management of a provincial hospital this time. The poverty alleviation places I ask you to go to must also be related to medical care. So, people have designated a few places. These places need to be poverty alleviation. It doesn't matter if you choose them," said Che Migang.

Zhong Xiangyang realized that this matter had not been relieved. If he had been stale with his mentor, he would not have a good ending even if he went to the provincial hospital. Just imagine who could have such great ability to rely on his relationship to the school leaders, and the school leaders put pressure on his mentors. How much does this relationship have? Will he have any future even if he entered the provincial hospital?

Che Mi just saw Zhong Xiangyang and knew that his persuasion was almost done. Then she used her last killer move, got up, picked up a file bag from the sofa, put it on the dining table, and pushed it towards Zhong Xiangyang.

Zhong Xiangyang looked at his mentor without saying a word. Che Mi had just taken a photo of the file bag and said, "It's 200,000 yuan in it. The meaning is very simple. If you don't take this money, you will feel uneasy. If you take this money, you will be relieved. Don't worry, you won't let you write anything. To put it bluntly, this is just buying a safe heart. 200,000 yuan, not much, not much, what do you think?"

Only after this did Zhong Xiangyang realize that step by step, every game has been designed for you. I don’t know if it was designed by my tutor or taught by me like this. In short, from any angle, I have made complete preparations. After getting the money, I can’t regret it, and I can’t turn it back, and I can’t turn it back, and I dare not.

When I returned to the dormitory, I looked at my luggage that I had already packed up. I originally wanted to rent a house, but now it seems that there is no need.

Zhong Xiangyang put the 200,000 yuan in vain. No, since he was just to buy peace of mind, he gave him such a big favor to him, and it would be unreasonable not to get some reward.

Wandering aimlessly on the street, wanting to see the city again. Although the mentor promised to recruit him back in three years, but in three years, many things may happen. Who knows what it will look like in three years?

He wanted to look at this city again and feel the city temperature that he might not feel in his lifetime.

Before he knew it, he walked to the door of a bar. He had been here several times in such a place, but his classmates invited him. When he had money, he wanted to invite his classmates back, they had already gone their separate ways and it was difficult to gather together.

Zhong Xiangyang sat alone at the bar, lonely and lonely. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he felt like he was floating up. At this time, a girl came over with a glass of wine, sat beside him and asked, "Drink a glass together?"

Zhong Xiangyang glanced at her and thought she was a wine tutor, but it didn't look like it. Seeing that Zhong Xiangyang didn't refuse, the girl sat down and put the wine glass on the bar.

"Are you broken up?" the girl asked.

Zhong Xiangyang looked at her and felt familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere, so he asked, "Have we seen her somewhere? Are you from Normal University?"

"Did you always say hello to pick up girls like this? It's outdated, you should ask directly now, Miss, do you want to make an appointment?" the girl said with a smile.

Zhong Xiangyang is a guy who can climb with poles and is very good at seizing opportunities. Since the girls have taught him what to say, he is still idle anyway, so he then asked, "Miss, are you making an appointment?"

The girl smiled and waved her hand, and the waiter came over.

"One dozen".

Zhong Xiangyang understood at this time that this girl who didn't look like a wine tutor was really a wine tutor, but now she still regrets it, but she couldn't understand it next.

"I'll scan the code. This gentleman's wine, the wine I just drank, and this dozen, how much does it cost in total?" The girl asked very generously.

When the girl saw Zhong Xiangyang looking at her, she asked while paying: "Did you treat me as a wine? So, I will pay the bill first to save you from having trouble drinking next."

"Why?" Zhong Xiangyang asked.

"I'm happy, but I can't find anyone to share. I've been drinking here for a while. I see you alone, lonely and cold. I'll give you a hand and ask you to have a glass of wine to relieve your worries when you get drunk." The girl said boldly.

An hour later, the wine was over, and the two of them drank almost the same, so they supported each other and walked out of the bar door.

"Where to go?" Zhong Xiangyang asked.

"I will go wherever you go," the girl said, her tongue had already begun to tie knots.

Looking at the corpse picker who was eyeing the bar entrance, how dare Zhong Xiangyang throw her here or stuff her into a taxi? So the hotel became the best place to go.
Chapter completed!