Master Qin’s Real Young Lady Is Gorgeous And Flirty

Nanyan: "..."

When she enters the office, it's like clocking in at work. Does she have to come here every day?

Putting down her schoolbag, Nanyan calmly went to the office with her classmates.

The people in the second and fourth classes of high school didn't dare to provoke her now, and they didn't dare to target her on the surface, so they changed it secretly.

Lu Rongrong looked at the back of Nanyan leaving, opened the school forum on her mobile phone, and posted a post anonymously on it: [A certain daughter made another mistake and was called to the office! 】

Then there are various remarks that slander Nanyan.

As soon as the post was posted, a lot of people came over and responded immediately.

They all had a good relationship with An Muyao. In school, they often bullied the original owner for An Muyao.

After An Muyao quit the performance last night, she recorded an apology video when she got home and posted it on her social account.

While admitting that it was all her fault, at the same time implicitly implying that the pain in his arm had something to do with Nanyan.

An Muyao's fans all knew about Nan Yan's arm pain, so when they heard their fan's goddess apologize so wrongedly, they immediately comforted her with distress.

Those who understood the hint were all angry, and one by one posted some malicious posts against Nanyan.

They also knew that Nanyan and An Muyao were from the same school, and they both ran into the forum of Zhide High School, and there happened to be another post from Lu Rongrong, and they began to abuse and slander Nanyan.

However, for the time being, Nanyan doesn't know about this.

In the office.

The dean is talking to He Lifeng.

He Lifeng came to the school early this morning, and after explaining his purpose, he expressed that he wanted to see Nan Yan.

The dean hasn't recovered from what He Lifeng said, that Nanyan is also good at medicine.

Hearing the cold 'report' sound from outside, let Nanyan come in.

"Student Nanyan, are you here?"

He Lifeng was very friendly and stood up to show his respect to her.

Nanyan: "..."

So, He Zhizhou found her so quickly, didn't he...

Nan Yan nodded, "Hello."

"Student Nanyan, this Mr. He is here to look for you..." The dean looked a little strangely, after Nanyan walked over, he pulled her over and asked in a low voice, "Student Nanyan, do you know how to do medicine?"

"Yeah." Nan Yan admitted indifferently, "Side business."

Also a side job?

It doesn't matter if the computer talent is against the sky, but now there is a medical skill!

The dean almost vomited blood, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and whispered again: "He said you saved his father, and now he wants to see you."

"Then see you."

Nan Yan's slender fingers gently pinched the center of her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were full of mist.

Since it cannot be avoided, there is nothing to escape.

She is like this now, even if she stands in front of Shishkin and those people, it is impossible to have anything to do with her original identity.

He Lifeng was overjoyed, "Then when will student Nanyan have time?"

"noon."

"Then I'll wait for you at the school gate at noon."

"OK."

He Lifeng thought that it was not so smooth for him to come to Zhide to find someone.

It was done so quickly.

Seeing that the dean obviously wanted to talk to Nan Yan, He Lifeng didn't bother him too much and left the office.

After going out, he quickly called He Zhizhou.

"Dad, that classmate Nanyan promised to see you at noon, so don't worry, just wait at ease."

He Zhizhou's excited voice came over: "Okay, okay, Lifeng, come back quickly and bring me a formal suit, I want to change into it."

He Lifeng: "..."

After He Lifeng left, Nan Yan naturally sat opposite the dean.

"Student Nanyan, how is your medical skill?"

The teaching director hadn't recovered from the impact of the Nanyan Association's medical skills, so he couldn't help talking a little bit.

"It's okay." Nan Yan replied very reservedly, "Does the dean have patients who want to be treated?"

"That's not true." The dean shook his head resolutely, "It's mainly because I didn't expect you to be able to achieve medical skills while possessing such a high computer talent."

He Lifeng didn't know his identity, but Tao Qingming, the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital of the First Hospital, nodded and admitted that he was good at medicine. He was definitely not an ordinary little doctor of Chinese medicine.

He is a little confused now, if he asked Nanyan to participate in the computer competition, will it affect her study of medicine?

No wonder her academic performance is so poor.

With these two talents, it is understandable that he was a bit short in learning.

Nan Yan glanced at him, and said lightly: "Fortunately, it's just that I learned a little bit more, so I don't overwhelm myself with too many skills."

Dean of teaching: "..." The tone of Versailles!

We talked about some other things before we got down to business.

"The flag-raising ceremony between classes will announce that you will represent Zhide High School in the computer competition. By the way, I will change your name. Do you want to give a speech then?"

Nanyan didn't even think about it, and directly refused: "No need, you can help to announce it."

"If there is nothing else, I'll go back first."

The dean nodded: "Okay, let's go."

Nanyan returned to Class 2 and 4 of Senior High School.

The people who were sitting together whispering saw her coming, they quickly sat apart, and the classroom fell silent instantly.

Under the watchful eyes of a class, Nan Yan walked back to the last row, pulled out a chair and sat down, then took out the earphones, put them on, and opened the dark field page.

The students who had been quiet for a few minutes started talking in low voices after realizing that Nanyan didn't pay attention to them at all.

But this time, the topic had obviously been changed, and the black material about Nanyan on the forum was no longer mentioned.

After two classes, there was a big class break, and a flag-raising ceremony was to be held. Everyone put down their things and quickly assembled on the playground.

Nanyan also put her mobile phone in her pocket and followed the direction of the crowd, walking at a leisurely pace.

Suddenly, a boy deliberately walked in front of her and stretched out his legs to trip her.

Nan Yan's expression remained unchanged, she stepped directly on his outstretched leg and walked over steadily.

The boy screamed. He seemed to hear his leg slamming. Did his bone break?

"Stop!" the boy shouted angrily, "Why step on me?"

Nan Yan raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you stretch out your legs on purpose for me to step on?"

"What nonsense are you talking about..." The boy poked his neck, wanting to trouble Nanyan.

Nan Yan's eyes were indifferent and cool, "You deliberately ran in front of me on such a wide road, since you don't want me to step on it, then why are you stretching your legs?"

"Or, are you trying to trip me on purpose?"

Following her words, her delicate eyebrows became a little sharper.

The boy was stunned by the sudden burst of oppression on her body. In the next second, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Yes, I just wanted to trip you on purpose. Who told you to bully Goddess Yao!"

"If it weren't for you, Goddess Yao's performance wouldn't be like this!"