Chapter 253

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
The middle-aged teacher sat on the sofa in the small living room and lit a cigarette: "two students, what do you want, please say it directly. As long as we don't violate the principle, the teacher can also point you out. "

When talking, the middle-aged teacher shook his pajamas and moved a kraft paper envelope on the sofa under his buttocks.

"Are you Miss Xiao Yangxiao?" Jiang Xueqing still remembers the name of the teacher, because she remembers it very clearly. At that time, the teacher sat in the middle, and it seems that she should be the main person in charge of the art examination.

The artist like teacher Xiao took a puff of smoke and nodded slightly. His voice was impatient: "two students, please explain your intention. Time is money!"

"Oh, it is. Mr. Xiao, my friend passed out because of her poor health in the art exam today. We want to ask Mr. Xiao to give you a chance to make up the exam. She is really talented in dance -- "

" there are countless people who faint in the exam every year. Have you ever seen the chance to make up the exam for these people? " Mr. Xiao interrupted Qin Lang directly, "don't be whimsical, classmate."

"Mr. Xiao, you are a very energetic person. You must have a way, right?" Qin Lang had long known that entreaties were useless, because these people were already heartless. Even if they will be moved, it is not the sad tears that can move them, but the glittering real gold and silver.

"Since you are all so sincere to find here, let me give you some advice. This method is not without it - just this student, you fainted directly in the examination room, many people have seen it. If you pass the art examination, I'm afraid someone will say that our examination is unfair. " Mr. Xiao pretended to be very embarrassed.

"Miss Xiao, otherwise you will give me a chance to make up the exam. I will do well!" Jiang Xueqing simply said, "teacher, learning and performing dance have always been my dream. Please give me another chance!"

"Well Dream, dream should be supported! " Mr. Xiao rolled out the cigarette end in the ashtray. "Well, I'll give you a chance to perform. You can stay alone. Let's talk about your dream. How about that?"

"This dog. Japanese!" Qin Lang can't help but scold him, because he is 100% sure that this Xiao teacher must have a lust for Jiang Xueqing. The dog wants an old cow to eat tender grass. Qin Longxin said that paralyzed you, a teacher of the Conservatory of music, also want to play some hidden rules. You can go in your mother's dream, but he said, "Mr. Xiao, you are a smart man, or you can make a price for my friend's dream."

"What do you mean!" Mr. Xiao pretended to be decent. "Do you want to bribe me with money? Xiao Yang is a well-known professor in conservatory of music. I don't lack money! Please don't insult my personality with money! I just think this girl has a good image and temperament. If she can enter the Conservatory of music, she will certainly become a wonderful flower of the music festival. Moreover, I can't bear to see her dream of stepping into the music hall so shattered, so I plan to give her a chance. Young man, you are not from the art world. You don't know art, so I'd like to ask you to avoid it, and don't hinder us from discussing high-class art. "

Qin Lang has seen a lot of hypocrites in his life, but he is the first time to see such a hypocrite. Qin Lang would have been blinded by his superb acting skills and artistic speech if he hadn't seen a pile of money under his ass. Now, Qin Lang only hopes that Jiang Xueqing will not be too simple. Otherwise, she may meet the darkest and ugliest side of the art world.

"Miss Xiao I... "

Jiang Xueqing seems to be hesitating. Then she turns her head and blinks at Qin Lang, "Qin Lang, go out. I believe that Mr. Xiao will help me. "

"Yes, I will definitely help the ideal and capable students to enter the conservatory." Mr. Xiao added in a dignified way.

"Well, I'm out. I'll wait for you downstairs." Qin Lang said.

Seeing the door slammed shut, Mr. Xiao patted the sofa next to him and said to Jiang Xueqing, "come, classmate, sit next to me, and I will give you some good advice. By the way, what's your name? "

"Jiang Xueqing." Jiang Xueqing answered timidly.

"It's snowing and sunny. Yes, the name has artistic conception. Even if you become famous later, you don't need to change your artistic name. " Xiao said, "come sit next to me and I'll tell you something about the art test."

"Miss Xiao, we are sitting very close. I can hear every word you say." Jiang Xueqing seems very innocent.

"Cough Well, I mean, if you sit next to me, I'll be able to guide you hand in hand. " "You're a dancer, aren't you?" Xiao said? You come here. I'll see your figure. You'll become a dancer in the future. Figure is very important. Do you know? "

"Look at the figure? It's not the time for a physical examination. " Jiang Xueqing decides to continue to be innocent.

"Don't be nervous, classmate Jiang. You need to know that you are a dancer, your body is good, which is a gift from heaven, but you need to know how to show your beautiful body to all the audience. As a dancer of the future, you can't restrain your beautiful body. You need to know how to release it, how to show it, understand? Now, when you are a teacher, I am just an ordinary audience. Now you can show your figure to the teacher. Clothes are the shackles of your body, which bind your beauty. You should get rid of these useless shackles... "

Mr. Xiao is like a devil, luring Jiang Xueqing like a little sheep step by step.

Outside the door, Qin Lang didn't leave. Although he was across the door, his ear strength was far stronger than that of ordinary people. So he could clearly hear the words of Xiao teacher in the room. Although Qin Lang was not ashamed of this guy's character, Qin Lang had to admire this guy's eloquence. It was clear that this guy was a devil and a demon, but he could use the artistic coat to disguise himself Oneself. I don't know how many ignorant girls he has tricked.

"But Miss Xiao, this is not very good. I didn't wear underwear... " Jiang Xueqing whispered.

Hearing this, Qin Lang almost snorted. And the teacher Xiao in the room almost broke his pajamas. He couldn't believe the sudden strong physiological reaction. You know, when he was at home, every time he gave his wife "public food", he almost had to take twice the amount of Zhuang Yang medicine. This let Xiao teacher can't help but secretly sigh, as expected, youth is the best strong. Yang medicine!