Lu Cheng pushed open the door, and only then did Du Qiang coldly add, "This time, you were lucky, and they won't pursue it. If it happens again, no one can protect you."
Du Qiang was still putting on his Oscar-worthy act.
Lu Cheng felt like laughing. If it wasn't for the unique atmosphere in the department, he might have actually laughed out loud.
...
After the storm barely passed, only then did Zhang Tiesheng, working the night shift in the ward, finally have a moment to congratulate Lu Cheng: "Xiao Lu, the selection exam, you're probably already set for it."
"Do you know when your batch will be transferred to the selected unit?"
Lu Cheng shook his head, "Brother Zhang, I don't know either. The practical exams and on-the-job assessments haven't even started yet."
"With your grades, there's no need to worry about the practical exams or the assessments. Who dares to drag the practical exam scores so low? Especially when the reference group includes you?"
