Du Mingwei's lips twitched when she said she "studied it". He had all kinds of feelings. Most of all, he couldn't bear to part with it. He carefully placed the USB drive that Qiao Nian had handed to him on the desk and brought up the previous topic. "Qiao Nian, are you really not going to consider transferring to our Computing Faculty?"
Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows and glanced at him with dark eyes as if she didn't understand why he had brought this up again.
Hadn't she already rejected him last time?
Du Mingwei could tell what she was thinking from her expression. He smiled bitterly and said, "I just think that since you successfully entered the finals of the competition this time, even if you didn't get a ranking in the end, you're already the top group of people in the computer field at your age. It's really a waste for you to study Chinese medicine with such talent."
