University Doctor and His Fragile Patients

Chapter 576 - 459: Does Hai City University Have Student-Made Shows After Class?

University Doctor and His Fragile Patients

Chapter 576 - 459: Does Hai City University Have Student-Made Shows After Class?

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Chapter 576: Chapter 459: Does Hai City University Have Student-Made Shows After Class?

As she spoke.

The female boss even began to cry, feeling wronged.

The crowd of crispy university students surrounding them grew, and for the most part, everyone was blaming the female student who used cash.

In the end.

The female student was really accused of intending to run away without paying after buying fried cold noodles.

Not only did she have to pay again for the fried cold noodles using her phone.

She was even coerced by the fried cold noodle vendor into paying a hundred yuan as compensation for emotional damage.

"Isn’t this a heartless vendor bullying people?!"

Even though Su Bingbing had always thought of herself as having a good temper, seeing this scene made her utterly furious.

She unbuckled her seatbelt.

Instinctively, she wanted to get out and help the female student seek justice.

But the instant she unbuckled her seatbelt, Su Bingbing froze.

She glanced at the figures squatting behind the bushes.

Then looked at Chen Mu beside her.

Su Bingbing finally realized what had felt off to her all this time.

Not to mention that a few people were hiding in the bushes, and those hiding had already activated the video recording function on their phones.

Speaking softly about this Dr. Chen beside her.

No matter how she looked at him, it felt off.

Hai City University is now civilized for standing up for its students on the internet.

And as the main culprit spreading the word about this attribute of Hai City University.

Chen Mu is even a representative of the Hai City University faction that supports its students.

But precisely because of this.

It makes one keenly aware of how off it feels.

Clearly, there were many "insiders" present, but not a single person stepped forward to help that female student.

Not only that.

The female student was also quite odd.

Before the crowd gathered, she was arguing with reason.

But as more and more people started pointing fingers at her.

It seemed as if she compromised, expressing grievance, and retreated.

All of this looked.

Like a scripted play.

Thinking about this.

Su Bingbing began to develop some interest in the commotion Chen Mu described.

Resting her chin in her hand.

She watched the scene intently.

Afraid she might unconsciously miss any interesting detail.

After the wronged female student left the scene.

The crowd of crispy university students briefly showed some kindness.

They consoled the female boss for a while, and after she sold over twenty portions of fried cold noodles in succession.

The fried cold noodle stall returned to its initial desolation.

Deserted.

Almost no one visited.

Su Bingbing rolled up the car window, eagerly looking at Chen Mu beside her.

Waiting for a response from Chen Mu.

Chen Mu began, "Actually, in places like university towns, it’s precisely the small vendors who need to build a reputation, and crispy university students prefer cheap and tasty fried cold noodles."

"Here you should also hear a bit that although many people just bought her fried cold noodles, not a single one praised it as delicious."

"That means the taste of these fried cold noodles is just so-so."

"Crispy university students, while easily managed and kind, are very particular about their food."

"For the same price, if there’s a better option, no one would compromise their taste buds."

Su Bingbing recalled, when she finished work.

She saw a long queue at a fried cold noodle stall at the school gate, indeed with a lot of crispy university students eagerly waiting to eat.

But.

Su Bingbing frowned, struggling to understand, and asked, "Even if there are better places, this stall doesn’t need a queue..."

Chen Mu, smiling, looked at Su Bingbing beside him, "Reporter Su, have you been working for many years?"

As Su Bingbing nodded, puzzled.

Chen Mu’s smile grew brighter, "See, what you just said is very typical wage-slave thinking."

Su Bingbing: "???"

After all, she’s a national goddess.

How come whenever Chen Mu speaks, she becomes an ordinary wage slave?!

Chen Mu: "These crispy university students, when they go back at night, probably don’t have much to do. Not cramming for studies, mostly gaming, watching shows, showering, and sleeping. Do you know what this implies?"

"Implies what..."

Not sure if it’s because she’s been in Hai City University for a long time.

At this moment, Su Bingbing.

In her eyes, there’s actually a clarity and foolishness, much like the crispy university students.

Chen Mu smirked, "What else could it be? It’s because these crispy university students are idle!"

Su Bingbing: "..."

It sounds ridiculous.

But for some reason.

It also seems to make a lot of sense?

Chen Mu: "Never underestimate how long a group of bored crispy university students could queue for their stomachs."

Su Bingbing: "..."

Looking at the empty fried cold noodle stall in front.

Then recalling.

On their way here, they saw another fried cold noodle stall with a long queue in front.

Su Bingbing suddenly felt.

On this night.

She seemed to have gained a new understanding of the crispy university student group.

Just as Su Bingbing was still immersed in her speechless emotion.

She saw a burly male student holding cash to buy fried cold noodles.

Just when Su Bingbing thought that this cash-bearing student would surely face a similar fate as the girl before.

She saw the young man chatting happily with the vendor and leaving with his fried cold noodles, eating as he walked away.

Su Bingbing was bewildered.

She turned her head to look at Chen Mu, then at those squatting in the bushes up front.

All of a sudden.

She was utterly confused.

Based on all the clues from before.

The conclusion that Su Bingbing came to.

Undoubtedly is...

The owner of this fried cold noodle stall is a habitual offender.

Which is why people are here early to gather evidence.

To better argue later, and Chen Mu being here.

Is because he knew this group of crispy university students might take such actions.

So he came specifically to support the crispy university students.

However.

Watching the strong male student leave safely.

Su Bingbing glanced at Chen Mu beside her and quietly asked, "Dr. Chen... I mean..."

Chen Mu: "Hmm?"

Su Bingbing: "I know you and some students from school may have some suspicions about this fried cold noodle vendor, but is there any chance you might be mistaken..."

"Even though she charged that girl a hundred yuan for emotional damages and an extra portion of fried cold noodles, what if it was a genuine mistake?"

Chen Mu smirked.

Just as he was about to answer Su Bingbing’s question.

He noticed the next "actor" was already in place.

This time it was.

A somewhat frail, introverted male student.

Chen Mu: "Reporter Su, soon you might want to roll the car window down a bit, I suspect that the female boss might have some issues."

What issues could there be?

Su Bingbing didn’t quite grasp Chen Mu’s meaning.

But she quietly complied, lowering the car window slightly as Chen Mu suggested.

Sure enough.

Just as Chen Mu predicted.

Although the vendor was making fried cold noodles, before long. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

She couldn’t help but look at the male student a few times.

Then.

Su Bingbing heard the female boss proactively asking, "Student, you’re the fifth one today to use cash to buy fried cold noodles."

The male student seemed unwilling to engage much with strangers.

But out of politeness.

He nodded and asked softly, "Is there a problem with using cash?"

The boss laughed heartily and waved her hand, "There’s definitely no problem, refusing cash is illegal, how could I not accept cash."

"I just wanted to say, I never saw so many students using cash before; why have I met so many in one day?"

Hearing the female boss asking this.

Though still in the car, Su Bingbing couldn’t help but hold her breath.

The boss was already beginning to question.

Would the crispy students’ plan still be perfectly executed?

What Su Bingbing hadn’t realized was that.

Although she was just a bystander.

Because she had been brought here by Chen Mu, and because Chen Mu was sitting here.

Therefore.

In her subconscious, she had already sided with the group of crispy university students from before.

Instinctively believing.

The reason the crispy university students were doing this surely had to be justified.

Conversely.

The female boss.

Must surely be in the wrong!

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