Chapter 529: 247 Essence (One More)_2
Ming Jing couldnât help but curve her lips into a smile.
Thinking of Luo Ziyinâs stunning beauty, Zhao Ninghanâs flawless double eyelids, and Mo Ning and Duan Xiaoxiao, she held back.
âOh, Nana, my cousin has a strange quirk, he doesnât like the same old plastic surgery templates and prefers to be creative. He wonât accept any suggestions,â Ming Jing said.
Mao Nana snorted to herself, eager to see if this plastic surgeon named Liu Suifeng was as good as Liu Muxue claimed.
Liu Muxue had given her cousin a free advertisement, and she was in a surprisingly good mood. She looked up at Ming Jing, and under the light, the girlâs facial features were perfect. Perfection sometimes seemed unreal, but not for Ming Jing. The gentle compassion in her brows and eyes perfectly dissolves the cold and distant beauty of mountaintop flowers, which could never compare to the warmth and appeal of worldly fireworks.
âMing Jing, just donât let my cousin see you, or heâll shamelessly pester you.â Liu Muxue was deeply touched by this.
Ming Jing shook her head and smiled.
âSo, you guys have joined the national training team. Are you going to have exams next?â Mao Nana was not very familiar with this aspect. She was a poor student when she was in school, and now she was sitting among the top learners. Mao Nana thought she would feel anxious if she was over a decade younger and sitting among this bunch of people.
Ming Jing nodded: âThe students who enter the national training team will participate in the next three rounds of IMO selection, which will last for three days.â
Today was November 10th, they would rest for two days, and the exam would start on the 13th and end on the 15th.
âThere were 60 of you in the training team, right? How many will be chosen in the end?â
Good friends would inspire her to move forward, while bad friends would only drag her back into the mire.
Having seen the vast expanse of the outside world, she finally realized how shallow she had been before.â
âWell, if I have questions and want to ask you, you... wonât think Iâm bothering you?â
âI wonât.â Under the light, the girl smiled gently.
âYou can come to me anytime.â
Xie Zhen rubbed her nose, âBut, am I really worthy...?â
Ming Jing patted her shoulder and said softly, âDonât belittle yourself. You are you, the one and only.â
Xie Zhen left with teary eyes.
Ming Jing stood in the doorway for a while, about to turn back into her room when Hu Qing came over and said, âMs. Ming Jing, a girl named Zhu Xiangxiang in the hall says sheâs your friend and wants to see you.â
Ming Jing paused for a moment, then said, âBring her over.â
Zhu Xiangxiang walked into the presidential suite and saw Ming Jing sitting on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, a book spread out on her knees. The dim yellow light emitted a peaceful and soft glow. The girl sitting under the light seemed as delicate as an exquisite painting.
Zhu Xiangxiang approached cautiously, âMing Jing, I have something to tell you. That night when I left the police station, I saw Li Qingzhuo taking Xue An away. Later, I realized that Xue An was also involved in Liang Yanranâs death. Just now, news came out about Liang Xiaohong committing suicide in the detention center out of fear. Iâm worried that these two incidents may be related and might harm you.â