She actually wanted to ask about some things she didn't understand about the medical book. She saw the notes on the table and found out that there were bookmarks made of dried leaves in the book, which belonged to Zhongli. There were many similar bookmarks in an iron box on the table.
Seeing that she was distracted, Zhongli asked, "Do you want to be a doctor?"
"right!"
"Why?"
"If my family members are sick, I can treat them."
Her words made Zhongli laugh, "Can you take the college entrance examination in your second year of high school?"
"ah?"
Su Jian's eyes widened, "Senior Brother Zhong, I..."
"Try it, it's best to come to the University of Washington."
Why? Could it be that he saw something special in his body and wanted to study it?
"Tomorrow I will bring you some exercises for the first year of high school, as well as my notes."
Su Jian quickly gave up the idea of doubting Zhongli, maybe he really wanted to help her.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhong."
When she returned to the hotel, it was time for dinner. She put down her schoolbag and started to get busy. The boss had greeted her in advance and the work assigned to her was not as tiring as the previous two days.
Su Mingming brought her junior high school classmates to dinner and specially asked Su Jian to come and order.
"If you don't study hard, you can only work as a waiter in a restaurant and serve dishes."
"My mother often says this about me, hehe, luckily I'm good at studying, but I'm not as good as Mingming."
In front of her, several girls didn't shy away from talking about it, and Su Mingming didn't stop them, just to humiliate her.
"Obviously, if your mother has any gossip, she must inform us as soon as possible."
"That's right, I heard that this year there are only twenty places in No.1 Middle School to enter the top class of No.1 High School."
One of them interrupted her and said, "Don't even think about it. We are thankful to God that we can get the self-funded quota. Obviously, my mother will invite your mother to dinner tomorrow, and you have to come too."
"Okay, you said it is difficult for students from the first middle school to get into the first high school. Is there any hope for the second middle school students?"
Everyone looked at Su Jian and chuckled.
For five minutes, they talked to themselves and left Su Jian aside.
Put the herbal tea, recipes and order menu on the table, "You can write it down when you think about it. The prices are marked at the back. If you don't understand, you can ask me."
The kitchen and front desk were all very busy, and even though she was protected by her boss, she didn't dare to be lazy or slip up.
Watching her leave, several girls looked at each other.
"Obviously?"
Now that she had become the focus of jokes, Su Mingming had a sullen face.
She stood up and walked to the bar, and said to the man inside who was holding the microphone, "I want to complain!"
"Ah? Little girl, what do you want?"
The shop owner casually handed her a bottle of soda, and Su Mingming rolled her eyes angrily.
"I want to complain to your waiter!"
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Hongxia, who was recuperating at home, heard this and frowned and asked, "Who wants to complain?"
"Honey, I'll call you back in a while."
Putting down the phone, the boss smiled and waved his fan.
"What are you going to do?"
"I said, I will complain to your store for being disrespectful to customers."
"Ah? So serious? Haven't you ordered yet? Let me do it. What do you want to eat?"
The boss took his words astray. Su Mingming puffed up his cheeks and said, "There is a waiter named Su Jian who asked us to order our own dishes. Is this how you serve customers?"
"Su Jian, where has she gone?"
Looking up, Su Jian was carrying a big tray like a boy. The teppanyaki on it was heavy, hot and sizzling. The boss slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, little ancestor, put it down quickly. What should I do if it gets hot?"
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"It's fine."
"What's the matter? It'll be too late when something happens. You go and stand at the door to greet the guests. Let them do this kind of menial and tiring work."
But there is already a greeter at the door.
"Then what? You go sit at the bar and pay to those who have the bill. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake. Just treat it like we are learning to do good deeds." This chapter has been completed!