Great Medical System in a Veterinarian-Chapter 477 - 213: The Ancestors Never Lied to Me—Some People Are Shady, Friend Request Failed! (Part 2)

Chapter 477: Chapter 213: The Ancestors Never Lied to Me—Some People Are Shady, Friend Request Failed! (Part 2)

Li Ziqing saw the senior watching her leave.

She immediately jumped up and waved goodbye.

The entire campus avenue is like the shape of a ’7’.

The senior’s dormitory is at the bottom of the ’7’.

It’s a straight road, and after a ninety-degree turn you’ll see the top, and the school’s gate is at the starting part of the ’7’.

So after waving goodbye, Li Ziqing directly saw the gate.

She started walking with a little bounce.

Because she was happy today.

On the other side, Zhang Lingchuan waved his hand and turned to enter the dormitory.

Their dormitory is on the first floor, so it’s not far.

No one was around, and it takes three to five minutes to walk to the school gate, where there are more people.

So there’s no need to worry about safety.

Of course, the chances of encountering danger at school are rare.

The emergency mechanism is quite fast.

"Prince! It’s Mid-Autumn tonight, why are you here?"

Within a minute, Zhang Lingchuan arrived at the dorm and opened the door.

To his surprise, the lights were on inside, and Prince was sitting at the computer, intensely focused on something he was watching.

"What the hell, Old Zhang! Where did you go? I was worried about you and wanted to have some late-night snacks with you, but I’ve been back for over half an hour and haven’t seen anyone."

Guan Suo said in exasperation.

This was his life-saving buddy; after being busy on Mid-Autumn, he should accompany him.

All those junior girls are just fleeting clouds.

So when he happily came over at nine with snacks and found the dorm lights off, it was good stuff.

He thought Old Zhang must have gone out.

So he sat and waited.

He had been waiting for over half an hour and still hadn’t seen anyone.

"Oh, oh, oh, I went to have a walk over at the neighboring art academy."

Zhang Lingchuan had not expected Prince to come over with snacks to share, so he explained it immediately.

Say what you will, but Prince was a loyal guy.

The key was that he wasn’t pretentious at all.

Many second-generation riches would prefer to let everyone know how much money they have, then look down on poor people with an arrogant taste.

But as a big second-generation himself, Prince really didn’t give off that vibe.

"I told you! Enlightenment, Old Zhang, you never used to go to these evening shows, let alone look next door. Now you’re actually going to see a show—great progress! By the way, this year’s Mid-Autumn show at the art academy next door is really something. Did you see the flying dance? That girl leading the dance was really pretty! Brilliant performance!"

Guan Suo pointed to the screen while speaking.

He remembered that Old Zhang had no interest in such shows before.

Now he’s actually going to see a Mid-Autumn show next door.

Very commendable.

Finally got it.

He was quite satisfied with this.

After all, a buddy’s lifelong happiness is a significant matter too.

"Flying dance? Sort of saw it."

When Zhang Lingchuan approached, he realized that he was watching the video of the East Art Mid-Autumn show.

"What do you mean sort of saw it? Come on, watch my high-definition version. I got a super clear video from our buddy group through their photographer. It’s like watching it live, much better than squeezing in the back row."

Prince brought over a chair.

Then he rewound the video play bar on the computer.

"Eat while watching, the East Art’s show this time wasn’t special overall, but the flying dance was outstanding. Someone posted a clip in our little group, and when I watched it, man, that girl was truly charming. The full video was just five minutes, but these five minutes totally outclass those twirling girls on TikTok, really, the ancestors’ taste is genuine."

Meanwhile, he opened the barbecue delivery.

The table was big enough.

Plenty of space for two people to sit with chairs, food in front, watching the video while eating.

As the video played, Guan Suo looked amazed.

"Wait, Prince, didn’t your ancestors belong to the Kangxi and Qianlong Eight Banners? When did they get into flying dances from the Western Regions?"

Listening to Prince speak.

Zhang Lingchuan jokingly teased.

They were used to poking fun at him.

"What Eight Banners? There’s just one flag, the Five-star Red Flag under which fifty-six ethnic groups are family, got it? So, do you think the flying dance is something our ancestors liked? Isn’t it the ancestors’ choice? Old Zhang, your sense of politics will get you beheaded in the market one day!"

Guan Suo spoke with a grand sense of authority.

Zhang Lingchuan chuckled.

This guy really had a gift for gab.

But he was indeed entertaining.

"Old Zhang, I heard tonight’s East Art Mid-Autumn show was packed. This close-up flying dance feels much better than squeezing at the back, right?"

Guan Suo handed a skewer of beef to Zhang Lingchuan, asking while eating.

"I was late getting there; I didn’t catch the Mid-Autumn show flying dance performance."

Zhang Lingchuan shrugged; this was his first time watching it.

But Prince wasn’t wrong; it was really crowded tonight. From far away, it wasn’t quite the same experience.

The camera captured the best viewing area perfectly, making for an enjoyable watch.

"Late? Geez, and you say you sort of saw it. Those short clips don’t convey anything. Come, let’s enjoy it properly!"