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As soon as Wen Ning's voice fell, Jia Hao's mobile phone rang.

He looked at the call and stood up. "Sorry, I'll answer the phone."

When Jia Hao went out, Zheng congshuang sat next to Wen Ning with a smile.

"Wen Ning, in fact, the teacher also knows that it's difficult for you to make this request to you, but the school really has no choice now. It's really forced to come to you."

Wen Ning's eyes looked at her faintly, "teacher Zheng, I really can't help."

"If you are willing to help, the school will not treat you badly." Zheng congshuang obviously has something to say.

Wen Ning asked expressionless, "on the other hand, if I don't want to help, the school will embarrass me?"

Zheng congshuang was stunned and denied with a embarrassed smile, "I didn't mean that."

"Since it's not, I have something else to do this afternoon, I'll go first."

Wen Ning planned to Zheng congshuang's voice with a straight face. She took her bag and left.

Since the last time Wen Ning talked back to her in public in the classroom, which made her lose face, Zheng congshuang knew that Wen Ning was difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect her to be so difficult to deal with.

When Wen Ning's hand covered the door handle, Zheng congshuang's indifferent voice came from behind.

"Wen Ning, if the teacher remembers correctly, you won't get your degree certificate if you hang up another subject this semester?"

Wenning's heart sank, holding the door handle and turning the door open.

She just offended Lu Yeqing last night. If she can't get her degree certificate again, what will she do to change her life?

damn! This feeling of being threatened is terrible!

Wen Ning turned back and looked at Zheng congshuang with a chill in his eyes, "so?"

Zheng congshuang slowly got up from the sofa and walked to Wen Ning step by step.

"Based on your usual classroom performance and previous examination results, if you want to fail in the final exam, you have to score more than 90 points in each subject, so I think it's necessary for you to seriously consider whether you want to help?"

Zheng congshuang didn't speak clearly, but Wen Ning heard it very clearly.

She stared at Zheng congshuang calmly. "Mr. Zheng, threaten your students with test scores and degree certificates. Is this your morality as a university professor?"

"I didn't threaten you, just a kind reminder, and I won you a chance. As for whether to seize the opportunity, it's your business."

Zheng congshuang's voice was relaxed when she spoke. There was no loophole in her words. It was obvious that she had thought about it in advance, and her look was very confident. It seemed that she was sure that Wen Ning would compromise.

After watching her silently for a long time, Wen Ning suddenly smiled, "it's reasonable that you give me a chance. I should cherish it, but I also know myself. I really can't help you at all."

"But thank you for reminding me. I will review well and get more than 90 points in each subject, so as not to embarrass you."

Wen Ning said with a smile, fixed her eyes on Zheng congshuang, directly unscrewed the door of the office and went out.

Inside the door, Zheng congshuang's face sank quickly.

She has never seen such a difficult student to communicate in her class for so many years!

She angrily went to the door and angrily said to Wen Ning's back, "each subject has got more than 90 points, and even the patients of the whole department are very sensitive. If you run to her so rashly, she must feel that her body is dying. Excessive worry will make her collapse faster."

His words were like a blow to Wenning, but when she woke up, the despair in her heart made her eyes red.

She reached for the volunteer clothes and armbands handed over by Yi Yangcheng and raised her tears. "Dr. Yi, if aunt Yao refuses to operate on my father and can't find a new match, will my father die?"

Out of the doctor's professional habits, Yi Yangcheng comforted her, "now the technology of artificial organs is becoming more and more mature, but the structure and function of the kidney are very complex, it takes some time, and adhering to treatment will also be good for the condition, so don't be too pessimistic."

Although he knew that Yi Yangcheng was comforting himself, Wen Ning was still very grateful to him, "thank you. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will never give up!"

As soon as Wen Ning left, the curtain of the consulting room was opened from behind.

Yi Yangcheng looked at the tall and thin boy who came out to pour orange juice and closed the door, "why don't you sleep more?"

"Thirsty." when Yi Jiaxu finished drinking the orange juice in his hand, he turned to ask Yi Yangcheng, "third uncle, was that Wenning just now?"

"Well, she should be in the same department as you."

After hanging his white coat on the hanger, Yi Yangcheng suddenly realized that his nephew was very nosy, so he turned his head and looked, "know?"