Juvenile Medical God

"Excuse me, the teacher of the Central Conservatory of Music lives in a room, we want to go and have a meeting."

In the lobby of Wanda Sunshine Hotel, Qin Lang is consulting the staff of the lobby to the residence of the teacher responsible for the art test.

"Sorry, sir, we can't disclose the information about the guests to you." The waiter in the lobby rejected Qin Lang's request with a very professional tone.

"This big brother, we have to find a few teachers in a hurry -"

"Classmates, you are the students who took the art test. We have seen more of this situation. But I am sorry, we can't tell you, because if we are disturbed, we are derelict, please understand." After all, it is big. The hotel's waiter, the refusal is so polite.

In the face of such a waiter, Qin Lang knows that bribery is useless, because there must be a camera in the lobby, and the waiter is definitely not daring.

Qin Lang thought of a move, and had an idea in his mind: "Handsome guy, would you open a room for me?"

"Of course. Can you ask which room you want, please show your ID card."

"Please open the room in the nearest place to the Central Conservatory of Music teachers." Qin Lang said, "Now, we are also guests, you can not refuse our little request."

"Of course. But please show your bank card." This time the waiter is not very difficult to Qinlang, because the customer is God, this is the first article of the hotel staff code.

"See no, get it!" Qin Lang smugly shook the room card in the hands of Jiang Xueqing.

But at this time, Qin Lang’s smile suddenly solidified –

Because he was surprised to find the elevator at the hotel, a familiar figure was looking at him with a strange and disdainful look.

This is a proud lady, she is also the mother of Luo Bin, Song Wenru.

Song Wenru came to the hotel to participate in the seminar. She did not expect that she would see the scene of Qin Lang and the girl opening the house here. This made her heart-to-heart feelings of Qin Lang disappear. She felt that such a boy was fundamental. Not worthy of your own baby daughter, not worthy of it!

Qin Lang did not expect to be so clever, and he read her inner thoughts from Song Wenru's eyes, so Qin Lang quickly walked over and explained: "Song Auntie, this is the case -"

"I am very busy, I don't have time to listen to you boringly explain, we know each other know what this is all about. I only ask you, this thing, Xiaobing know?"

Qin Lang shook his head and wanted to explain it, but Song Wenru did not explain the opportunity to Qin Lang: "Very good! I will tell her! Qin Lang, originally I was going to give you a chance, I didn't expect you to be so ignorant!"

After that, Song Wenru grew up and went.

Qin Lang was mad at her arrogant attitude, and she was too lazy to explain anything.

"Qin Lang, she is?" Jiang Xueqing came to Qinlang at this time.

"Lobin's mother."

"What - then she must have misunderstood us, so I will catch up and explain to her..."

"It is useless to explain to her. Moreover, with her character, I will not listen to you at all." Qin Lang said calmly.

However, Jiang Xueqing still managed to chase out and stopped Song Wenru at the entrance of the hotel. "Auntie, are you the mother of Luobin? It is like this. I am a classmate of Qin Lang. We are just ordinary classmates..."

"Do I know you? I need to listen to your explanation." At this time a car stopped in front of Song Wenru, the hotel's waiter opened the door for her, and at the moment of getting on the train, Song Wenru turned back to Jiang Xueqing, " You two, you don't know how to love yourself!"

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

Qin Lang stepped forward and slammed the door of Song Wenru. "Ms. Song, you can misunderstand me, even insult me, it doesn't matter, but please don't insult a good girl!"

If it is not because Song Wenru is Luobin’s mother, Qin Lang is not afraid to drive again.

"How to evaluate the quality of a girl, I have my own standards, I don't need you to give pointers." Song Wenru is the director of the Education Department, and the word front is really strong. "In addition, if you are sitting right, you can also Don't worry about being misunderstood. Ok, Qin Lang, although I thank you for curing the disease of Xiao Bing, but it does not mean that I will unconditionally think that you are a good boy. If you change your mind, I am willing to pay at any time. Give you a generous consultation - Master Cao, please drive."

"Look, I said she won't listen to you." Looking at Song Wenru's car quickly, Qin Lang revealed a helpless smile to Jiang Xueqing.

"Sorry."

"It doesn't blame you for this." Qin Lang laughed. "She doesn't look good to me. It's not a day or two. It's a long story, or solve your problem first."

Jiang Xueqing nodded and followed Qin Lang to take the elevator upstairs.

Qinlang's room number is No. 5 on the 14th floor, which belongs to the business single room, which is more suitable for the standards of the teachers' accommodation.

It seems that these teachers at the Central Conservatory of Music should also live on the 14th floor.

While inside the elevator, Jiang Xueqing was still wondering how to find the exact room, but when the elevator opened, she suddenly realized that this kind of worry was superfluous, because when she got out of the elevator, she saw two students who looked like students. I walked out of a room. At this time, the door of the room was not closed. I can see that the parents of the students are talking to the people in the room. The person in the room, Jiang Xueqing, recognized one of the teachers responsible for the art test today.

However, Qin Lang had already expected this because he was a Jianghu person. He knew that there were too many people in the world to look at the sky. Even if it is a small art test, it will certainly be filled with various unspoken rules. Dirty deal. Some parents will definitely make a bribe to these teachers if they can get a good university and become famous.

However, what is ridiculous is that Qin Lang is also here to trade. He knows that art is priceless, but the score of the art test is valuable, so he hopes to solve the problem with a price.

The previous parent had already left the room. At the moment the room door closed, Qin Lang held the door by hand, so that the door did not close, and then he knocked on the door.

Opening the door is a middle-aged man with long hair and glasses, and he is wearing pajamas directly. This dress is quite an artist's demeanor.

“You are?” The middle-aged artist looked at Qin Lang and Jiang Xueqing, and his eyes greedily stayed for a while before Jiang Xueqing, and then he said, “Artist students?”

"Hello teacher." Qin Lang nodded and squeezed into the room from the door. At this time, always be cheeky.

Jiang Xueqing also followed.

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