Be Spoiled After Rebirth (Selena and Osvaldo)

Chapter 560 Argument As soon as Selena stepped into the campus, she heard an excited voice.

"Here she comes!" Selena blinked and was about to ask what was happening when something exploded above her head with a loud "bang." Colorful petals rained down on her face and head.

It was a familiar and enthusiastic scene. Selena laughed but before she could say anything, she was surrounded by a group of excited girls.

"Lady Selena, welcback!" "Lady Selena, congratulations!" "Woo! The beauty queen that so many people went to the airport for yesterday, but couldn't catch, is now at our Creephia University... so lucky!" Selena looked at the youthful and carefree faces, feeling a bit envious. These students were different from her. She had lived a rigid and strict life since she was young, and had never been so carefree until now.

Selena looked up and saw the gorgeous banner hanging above her, and suddenly smiled. "Thank you, everyone." This sparked another round of enthusiastic cheers from the students, but unlike the fans outside, the students of Creephia University knew when to stop. After the welcparty, they all went back to their classes.

There were no cultural classes in the morning, so Selena walked to the lab with Zachary as usual. He talked about the experiments he had done in the past few days and even made notes for her.

As they approached the door, Selena suddenly remembered something and said with a smile, "Thank you for the banner, Zachary." Zachary's lips twitched and his tone was a bit ambiguous. "That... wasn't me..." Selena smiled and said seriously, "Even if Summer wanted to make a banner for me, she wouldn't have made such an expensive one." Zachary was at a loss for words. Selena's black eyes were full of cunning, and she said happily, "Thank you for your expense, Zachary. I'll treat you and a few other seniors to a meal when | have the time." With that, she pushed open the door.

And then the next second, a row of graduate students were standing inside the door, and there was a real face-to-face encounter.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Summer happened to be standing opposite Selena, holding a book, her face pale.

The others looked at Selena, then at Summer, their expressions more or less awkward.

A strange thought drifted through Zachary's mind.

Before Lady Selena pushed the door, did she know that Summer was standing inside listening? There was a difficult-to-express silence in the air for a moment.

Only Selena's expression remained unchanged, still as polite as ever, saying, "Hello, seniors." The group of graduate students looked at such a pretty and well-behaved junior, their hearts softening and couldn't help but laugh.

"Selena, good morning, congratulations on winning the championship.” "I watched the live stream, Selena is really amazing..." Someone secretly pulled Summer aside, indicating that she should concede.

After all, strictly speaking, it was her who didn't keep her word first, and Zachary paid for it out of his own pocket. Saying thank you was also appropriate.

Summer clenched the book in her hand, raised her chin, stared at Selena, and said in a lecturing tone, "It's nice to win the championship, Selena, but don't forget your main job. Doctors have such rigorous professions that don't allow for divided attention.” "You spent all your ton perfumes. If there is a problem on the operating table in the future, who will be responsible for those patients?" Selena flicked her eyelids lightly.

The others present frowned.

The person next to her pulled her aside, "Summer!" Summer ignored her companion’s pulling and just looked at Selena coldly, "Which professor who really studies medicine isn't immersed in experimental data every day, dedicating themselves to research? Those who are fancy and fickle are destined not to go far. Do you think what I'm saying makes sense, Selena?" Selena smiled and said slowly, "You are right, Summer." Summer didn't even have a chance to show her smug smile when she heard Selena continue, "After all, based on Summer's qualifications, she not only can't be distracted, but also needs to work hard every day. Otherwise, even graduating may be a challenge, let alone entering the lab.” Summer's expression suddenly changed, "You -" Selena smiled slightly, "Mr. Da Vinci is not only a painter, but also a philosopher, sculptor, doctor, biologist... As it turns out, not all those who are distracted cannot go far." Summer laughed out of anger, "Where did tyou get the confidence to compare yourself to Mr. Da Vinci?" Selena tilted her head and lightly laughed, "I naturally dare not compare myself to Mr. Da Vinci, but | just know what | am doing." "Didn't | achieve anything? Wasn't | the first in the Creephia University exam? Didn't | win the perfume-making competition? Wasn't my script good enough, so | got the 10 billion investment from Olympus Group?" Without saying a word, Summer's face turned pale.

Selena smiled with a sharp tongue, "Since I've made my choice, | will naturally do my best. | don't need others to point fingers, so please pay attention to your own words and actions, you are not qualified to lecture me." Summer's face was extremely white, and she coldly laughed, "I'm just reminding you as a fellow student. You won a championship and thought you were great, and you don't even know the basics of respecting your teachers, right?" "If I go into the operating room, | will definitely not let the patient have an accident,” Selena said with a smile, full of confidence.

"People who are cautious and afraid of accidents can only show that their medical skills are not up to par.” Summer's face was stiff.

"As for respecting teachers and valuing morals, it depends on the person,” Selena’s beautiful face showed a smile, "Besides being older than me, what do you have that qualifies you for my respect, Summer?" Summer glared at Selena, "You--" Before she could say anything, the door of the laboratory opened and Mr. Newman walked in, furrowing his brow at the tense atmosphere.

"What are you doing?" No one dared to say anything in front of Mr. Newman, and Summer put on a smile and said, "We are discussing the problems you left in the last class.” The others also cback to their senses and naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to bring up the internal conflicts of the lab, so they echoed Summer.

Mr. Newman nodded and then turned his gaze to Selena. He showed a rare smile on his serious face.

"I heard from the principal that you've been doing well. If you could win an award for us in the upcoming practical operation skills competition, it would be even better for the medical community.”