Juvenile Medical God

"It’s just a smoke, what is corruption? If this is all corruption, then these leaders are not all corrupt elements?”

"You said so, it seems to be the same." The old man has been guarding the door for many years. For the first time, someone gave him two cigarettes. The best situation in the past was that someone gave him a pack of cigarettes. Today, the grandfather felt the feeling of being valued for the first time, so his impression of Qin Lang also rose. "Young man, look at you like this, is it to find a leader to do things? Tell me, the above leader I know all."

The old man really knows all the leaders, but all the leaders will not give him face, but he still feels comfortable.

Qin Lang smiled and said: "I just ask you to ask a question. Today, there is no Central Conservatory of Music to come here to conduct art examinations. I want to know where they live."

"This... there is such a thing. However, I don't know where they live." The old man seems to feel that he didn't help Qin Lang, and he felt a little embarrassed. Suddenly he remembered something and found an antique mobile phone. I went out with a phone call. "Hey, old Liu, it’s my old Zhang. You are not in the parking lot of the logistics department during this time... Ask a question, you can help me, the teachers of the Central Conservatory of Music today, Which hotel did you go to... Well, you asked the driver, it is Wanda Sunshine Hotel, thank you."

"Young man, they are at Wanda Sunshine Hotel." The old man said with a smile, feeling like doing a very great thing, meaning to see it, the old man, although I am only a gatekeeper, but still very energetic of. In fact, the old man had a cold sweat on his back, because if he could not answer the question of Qin Lang, he did not know if he should return the cigarette to Qin Lang.

"Thank you, Grandpa." Qin Lang thanked.

"You're welcome, boy, what's going on in the future, even if you come to me." Grandpa said happily.

"Qin Lang, I didn't expect you to have the skills, actually asked the residence of these teachers." Jiang Xueqing did not hope, but this time it slightly ignited a little hope, more importantly, she felt that Qin Lang really wants to help her. This gives her a feeling of warmth that is cared for.

"It's not that I have the ability, but the merits of the smoke." Qin Lang said with a smile, "Mo Zhen has no way to live, tobacco and alcohol can pave the way. So, the price of this tobacco and alcohol in China is soaring, it really works." Ok, now that I know where the teachers live, the next step is to find a way for them to give you a chance to retake the exam."

"Qin Lang, no matter what it is, I really want to thank you." Jiang Xueqing said to Qin Lang.

"Thank you for what I did." Qin Lang said with a smile. "But, you have to pay attention to it later. I remember reminding you before that you should pay attention to your diet and pay attention to nutrient absorption. You should not listen. This time, you should It’s a little lesson.”

"I know." Jiang Xueqing's tone is somewhat birdy.

After finding the residence of these people, Qin Lang felt that things were going smoothly. Tomorrow is Saturday. Most of the teachers responsible for the exam will travel around Anrong City and spend the weekend leisurely. It will be reported on Monday to report the results of the exam and then prepare for the retest. Therefore, Qin Lang felt that there was enough time for Jiang Xueqing to reverse the situation.

When the two men walked out of the school gate, the number of luxury cars at the entrance to the Conservatory was more and more, so that the traffic was somewhat blocked, and the sound of the speakers was very annoying.

"Hey, beauty, please stay!"

At this time, a person stopped in front of Qin Lang and Jiang Xueqing, this person's eyes swept a few times on Jiang Xueqing unscrupulously, just like watching a rare treasure, "beauty, make friends, I call - —"

"I am not interested in knowing what you are calling." Jiang Xueqing responded with disgusted tone, because she could see that this young man with hair and chicken nest is definitely not a good thing, and most of them are a poor family. .

"Beauty, don't be so arrogant. How, this is a boyfriend next to you, I see him is a typical 'short poverty.' Beauty, what do you look at, this kind of goods you can also look at - right, Seeing that this sports car is not there, Ferrari knows no, my brother takes you to take a ride. After that, I will follow my brother to play, to ensure that you fight for less for decades." Gongzi said in a tone of tone.

"This is your car?" Qin Lang asked the red sports car.

"Yeah! Envy? Hey?" Gongzi said disdainfully, "You can't afford to buy a lifetime of money! Boys, if you know each other, you will go away quickly. If you are happy, you can still reward you." A little money - what are you doing!"

When the son of the son had not finished speaking, he exclaimed loudly, because he saw that Qin Lang was screaming at the car he had just bought. Accurately speaking, Qin Lang directly kicked with his feet, but Qin Lang’s feet were so powerful that he went down to the feet and the car’s sports car was completely transformed into “Transformers”.

The madness of Qin Lang actually caused a lot of good voices around the boys.

These boys are boys of the Conservatory. Unlike the Conservatory girls, the boys in the Conservatory are not at all popular, because these boys who pursue music and music are often referred to as “short and poor”, otherwise they will not look at the music school. I was chased away by outsiders. Although the boys who studied music didn't have the courage to drive, but when they saw someone driving, at least they still dared to start.

"My grass! You dare to slap the old man's car - Laozi killed you!" The son of the son was mad and his mouth was deformed. Under the anger of his anger, he rushed to Qinlang with his fist, and Qin Lang easily avoided it. Lightly mixed, a hook, suddenly let the son of the body lost the balance, head and foot inverted into his car.

boom!

Qin Lang was once again kicking, the door was completely twisted, and the head of the son was stuck in the car, and it could not come out for a moment.

There was a laughter around.

"Why do you want to go?" Qin Lang took Jiang Xueqing's hand and ran away from here.

"Kid! I want to kill you... I am grassing you..."

The curse of the son of the son came from far away, but in exchange for more intense laughter.

Rushed to the corner of the street, Qin Lang was a little embarrassed to let go of Jiang Xueqing's hand, but this time it was not good to take a taxi, the two had to take a bus and slowly go to Wanda Sunshine Hotel.

"Qin Lang, thank you." The bus drove two stations. Jiang Xueqing, who stood next to Qin Lang, said such a sentence, because suddenly she found that she had come out of the shadow of despair and pain. All of this is because of Qin Lang’s sake.

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