Chapter 100

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
In a flash, three days passed.

In the classroom, the seats that originally belonged to Luobin also became the positions of others.

Occasionally, when Qin Lang looks at the seat in front of the classroom, he will be distracted for a moment, because he seems to feel that Luobin's back is still there.

Yi people have gone, Qin Lang should have chosen to forget, but I don't know why. Because of Luo Bin's departure, the past memories are more and more clear, and the wonderful feelings are more and more intense.

Only when you lose it, can you cherish it.

Maybe there is some truth in this sentence.

Jiang Xueqing often appears in front of Qin lang. Qin Lang can also feel the concern from her. But now Qin Lang has no idea to accept another relationship, even if it seems to be easy to get. However, Zhao Kan reminds Qin Lang that Jiang Xueqing has someone close to her to catch up with her. Qin Lang doesn't miss the chance, but he doesn't think so.

"Qin Lang, please go to the headmaster's office."

Before class, Sun Bo came to Qin Lang's seat. He was worried that Qin Lang was against him again, so Sun Bo used the word "please". If Qin Lang doesn't go, Sun Bo is afraid that he will be scolded by the headmaster.

"OK, I'll go." Since Sun Bo is so polite, Qin Lang doesn't plan to fight him. That's what the so-called "reach out and don't hit the smiling face".

For the students of No. 7 middle school, many of them spent several years in No. 7 middle school, but they didn't have the chance to step into the headmaster's office. Because even if it's important to dismiss students, it doesn't need to be handled by the principal himself.

The headmaster's office is on the fifth floor of the classroom office building, the middle office. The fifth floor is the top floor of this office building. Since ancient times in China, there has been a saying of "the Ninth Five", so the location of the fifth floor on the ninth floor, of course, is the most lofty position. The room in the middle naturally belongs to all leaders. Of course, these are just unwritten rules. If someone interviews something, the official will not admit it.

The headmaster's office is very atmospheric. There are many photos representing the seven glorious histories in the corridor. There is also a photo just posted. It's a photo of Luobin. She is beautiful and lonely in the photo, which gives a strong sense of distance. Under the photo is "Luobin, a Harvard girl".

After a pause, Qin Lang knocked on the door of the principal's office.

The headmaster of No. 7 middle school, Wang Zhixiu, is a middle-aged woman in her forties, wearing glasses, which gives people a very intellectual and elegant feeling.

However, Qin Lang's attention is not on the principal, but on the woman sitting on the sofa in the principal's office. This woman is very dignified. She is similar to Luobin in three aspects. Qin Lang knows this woman. She is Luobin's mother.

"You are Qin Lang's classmate." Wang Zhixiu said to Qin Lang with a pleasant face, "this is my superior leader, song director of the provincial education department."

"Headmaster Wang, I'm not here today to guide my work. If it's convenient, please let me speak to this classmate alone." Luo Bin's mother song Wenru said lightly, but the tone can not be refused.

Wang Zhixiu nodded, walked out of the office, and took the door.

Song Wenru stood up and came to Qin lang. she said lightly, "you are Qin Lang?"

Qin Lang nodded.

Song Wenru suddenly raised her palm and slapped Qin Lang with a fierce slap. It was hard to avoid such a slap at such a close distance without any sign. But Qin Lang just leaned back and avoided easily, and his feet did not move half a minute!

This is the advantage of a stable stake.

Song Wenru didn't expect Qin Lang to avoid it. He slapped Qin Lang on the back again. Qin Lang still avoided it easily.

"Director Song, I'm not a kindergarten kid ten years ago. No one can slap me in the face." As soon as Qin Lang reached out his hand, he grabbed song Wenru's wrist. Like a pair of pliers, he could not move.

However, thinking that the woman was Luo Bin's mother, Qin Lang left her wrist.

"You You... Is it the little boy who was ten years ago? " Song Wenru suddenly thought of something, thinking that no wonder this boy's face makes him so annoying. Ten years ago, when her daughter was in kindergarten, she saw a little boy dare to kiss her daughter's mouth, which made song Wenru rush into the kindergarten and slap the little boy in the face, then take her daughter away from the kindergarten.

Song Wenru didn't expect that, more than ten years later, this boy would appear in front of Luobin again, and it was the key time for Luobin to go to Harvard University, really Evil!

"That's right. I'm the little boy." Qin Lang said calmly, "ten years ago, you slapped me, that's because I was young at that time; but now it's different, now no one can slap me!"

"Is it?" Song Wenru said scornfully, "I just need to say a word, you can't think of studying in the seventh middle school! Even if you don't want to study in Pingchuan! "

"The director of Song Dynasty is really a great official power." Qin Lang didn't move at all. "However, director Song, you are so busy. I'm not here today to slap my face, are you?"

"Well, I don't want to talk to you." Song Wenru said coldly, "three days ago, did you send a bunch of flowers to Xiao Bing's house?"

"Flowers?" Qin Lang could not help frowning, "I didn't send her any flowers!"

"You're still quibbling!" Song Wenru said angrily, took a card out of his wallet and threw it on Qin Lang's face.

As soon as Qin Lang reached out his hand, the card was locked between his two fingers. There were indeed three words "given by Qin Lang" on the card, but looking at the handwriting, it was not Qin Lang's own at all, because Qin Lang was forced to practice calligraphy by the old poison, especially the signature, which was more dragon flying and Phoenix dancing, would never be so bad.

"No more words?" Song Wenru gave a cold hum.

"I didn't write it, and I didn't send the flowers." Qin Lang said quietly, "believe it or not!"

"You - forget it, I didn't want to trouble you for this little thing. However, because of the flowers you sent, Xiaobing is in a bad mood. She suddenly fell ill these two days and has been admitted to the hospital -- "

" what! Luobin is ill! " Qin Lang said in horror, "which hospital does she live in? I'm going to see her!"

"No need!" Song Wenru said coldly, "what you have to do now is to cut off all contact with her, whether it's the phone, the Internet or the mobile phone. I don't want you to become a stumbling block in her future and delay her study and future!"! If you didn't send flowers and affect her mood, how could she be ill! "

"You Please let me see her. I know how to cure her. Believe me. " Qin Lang lowered his posture, and he could hold his breath for the sake of Luobin.

"No more!" Song Wenru said firmly, "my daughter will receive the best treatment! You can't get close to him! I'm here today. I just don't want you to affect my daughter's mood in any way and her treatment. Because in my opinion, you are a kind of virus! This kind of childish early love is just a curse Anyway, I won't let you near my daughter! "

After that, song Wenru turned and left.