Qin Ye's little ancestor is a real boss

Nan Yan: "..."

She came to the office just like clocking in at work. Does she have to come here every day?

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

People in Class 4 of Grade 2 are now afraid to provoke her. They dare not target her on the surface, but secretly.

Lu Rongrong looked at Nan Yan's back as she left, opened the school forum on her phone, and posted another anonymous post on it: [A certain daughter made a mistake again and was called to the office! ]

Then there were all kinds of slanderous remarks about Nan Yan.

As soon as the post was posted, many people came to agree.

They were all good friends with An Muyao. In school, they bullied the original owner for An Muyao.

After An Muyao withdrew from the performance last night, she went home and recorded an apology video and posted it on her social account.

While admitting that it was all her fault, she also hinted that her arm pain was related to Nan Yan.

An Muyao's fans all knew about Nan Yan's arm pain, so when they heard the goddess they were fans of apologized so aggrievedly, they immediately comforted her with heartache.

Those who understood the hint were all angry, and they posted some posts full of malice towards Nan Yan in indignation.

They also knew that Nan Yan and An Muyao were from the same school, so they all ran into the forum of Zhide High School. It happened that there was a post by Lu Rongrong, and they began to abuse and slander Nan Yan.

However, Nan Yan didn't know about this for the time being.

In the office.

The dean was talking to He Lifeng.

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

The dean had not yet recovered from what He Lifeng said, that Nan Yan also knew medical skills.

Hearing the cold "report" voice from outside, he asked Nan Yan to come in.

"Nan Yan, you are here?"

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

Nan Yan: "..."

So, He Zhizhou found out about her so quickly, right...

Nan Yan nodded, "Hello."

"Nan Yan, this Mr. He is here to see you..." The dean looked a little strange. After Nan Yan came over, he pulled her over and asked in a low voice: "Nan Yan, do you also know medical skills?"

"Yes." Nan Yan admitted calmly, "A side job."

A side job?

It's fine that she has an amazing talent in computers, but now she has medical skills!

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

"Then meet him."

Nan Yan's slender fingers pinched her eyebrows lightly, and there was a mist in her beautiful eyes.

Since it can't be avoided, there is no need to escape.

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

He Lifeng was delighted, "When is Nan Yan free?"

"At noon."

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

"Okay."

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

It turned out to be done so quickly.

Seeing that the dean obviously wanted to talk to Nan Yan, He Lifeng did not bother her and left the office.

After leaving, he quickly called He Zhizhou.

"Dad, Nan Yan agreed to meet you at noon, so don't worry, just wait."

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: "..."

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

"Nan Yan, how is your medical skills?"

The dean had not recovered from the shock of Nan Yan's medical skills, and couldn't help but talk a little more.

"It's OK." Nan Yan replied very subtly, "Does the dean have a patient who wants to be treated?"

"That's not the case." The dean shook his head decisively, "It's mainly because I didn't expect that you have such a high talent for computers and can also achieve success in medical skills."

He Lifeng didn't know his identity, but he was able to make Tao Qingming, the dean of traditional Chinese medicine at the First Hospital, nod and admit that he had good medical skills. He was definitely not an ordinary young Chinese medicine practitioner.

He was a little entangled now. Would it affect Nan Yan's medical studies if he asked her to participate in the computer competition?

No wonder her academic performance was so poor.

With these two talents, it was understandable that she was a little worse in her studies.

Nan Yan glanced at him and said lightly: "It's okay, I just learned a lot of things, and more skills are better."

Dean: "..." What a Versailles tone!

After talking about some other things, they got to the point.

"Later, during the flag-raising ceremony during the break, we will announce that you will represent Zhide High School in the computer competition. By the way, we will change your name. Do you want to make a speech at that time?"

Nan Yan refused without thinking: "No, just help me announce it."

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

The dean nodded: "Okay, go ahead."

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Nan Yan returned to Class 4 of Grade 2.

The people who were sitting together and whispering saw her coming and quickly separated and sat down, and the classroom instantly became quiet.

Under the gaze of a class, Nan Yan walked back to the last row, pulled out a chair and sat down, then took out her headphones and put them on, and opened the dark domain page.

After being quiet for a few minutes, the students started talking in a low voice again after finding that Nan Yan didn't pay any attention to them.

But this time, the topic had obviously changed, and no more negative information about Nan Yan on the forum was mentioned.

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

Nan Yan also put her mobile phone in her pocket and walked slowly in the direction of the crowd.

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

Nan Yan's expression did not change, and she stepped directly on his outstretched leg and walked over steadily.

The boy screamed, and he seemed to hear his leg make a sound. Was the bone broken?

"Stop!" The boy shouted angrily, "Why did you step on me?"

Nan Yan raised her eyebrows, "Didn't you deliberately stretch your leg over for me to step on?"

"What nonsense are you talking about..." The boy stiffened his neck, trying to make trouble for Nan Yan.

Nan Yan's eyes were cold and indifferent, "Such a wide road, you deliberately ran in front of me, if you don't want me to step on you, then why did you stretch your legs?"

"Or do you want to trip me on purpose?"

As she spoke, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were stained with a bit of sharpness.

The boy was shocked by the sudden sense of oppression from her. The next second, he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "That's right, I wanted to trip you on purpose, who told you to bully Goddess Yao!"

"If it weren't for you, Goddess Yao's performance this time wouldn't have turned out like this!"