Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

"Yes." Wei Mian nodded under Lin Zhiyun's gaze.

Lin Zhiyun was not too surprised. If Wei Mian and Qin Zhao had a bad relationship, Wei Mian would not want Ge Lao to accept Qin Zhao as his apprentice.

Lin Zhiyun was curious about Qin Zhao, and in Lin Zhiyun's impression, there were only a handful of people who could have such a good relationship with the defending champion.

"Are you here to watch a movie? I heard you are still a student? Don't you have to go to class today?" Qin Zhao asked.

"..." Lin Zhiyun was a little embarrassed, she seemed to be regarded as a truant student?

"Something happened to me, she asked for leave to see me." Wei Mian said.

"What happened to you? Why didn't you tell me?" Qin Zhao asked.

"Let's find a place to sit and talk?" Lin Zhiyun felt that it was inconvenient for several people to stand here and talk, so she said conveniently.

There is a teahouse nearby, Lin Zhiyun looked at Wei Mian, "Do you mind drinking tea?"

Defending: "I don't mind."

Then Lin Zhiyun looked at Qin Zhao with a questioning look in his eyes.

"I don't mind." Qin Zhao smiled.

A few people went to the teahouse, Lin Zhiyun ordered a scented tea, and defending champion wanted this year's new tea.

"Why are you here?" Defending looked at him: Shouldn't you be playing a fool at home?

Qin Zhao: "A coincidence."

Defending: Guess I believe it or not?
"How did you know each other?" Lin Zhiyun found a topic.

The two looked at Lin Zhiyun at the same time, their movements and eyes were surprisingly similar.

Lin Zhiyun blinked, her eyes were getting worse, she probably needed a pair of glasses?
"I got to know him when I was injured and hospitalized." Qin Zhao said simply, not wanting Lin Zhiyun to know that his body was a mentally handicapped child before.

Even if he knew, if he didn't say it now, Wei Mian would definitely tell Lin Zhiyun behind his back, at least not in front of him.

He also wants to face...

When Qin Zhao was drinking tea, Wei Mian also picked up the teacup at the same time. Neither of them was good at drinking tea, so there was no such thing as tea tasting. Reach for the teapot.

Wei Mian took the first step and poured tea, and then it was Qin Zhao's turn.

"When were you hospitalized?" Lin Zhiyun looked at Wei Mian.

"I didn't sleep well in those few days, and I lost my appetite, so I went to the hospital for a checkup." Wei Mian said.

Wei Mian's current personal doctor has also been called back to the country. Compared with the previous treatment, Wei Mian is treated very coldly by the Yue Kingdom.

In front of outsiders, it was not easy for Lin Zhiyun to pursue too much.

"I heard that you are a student of the Medical University. You have studied Western medicine and are also good at Chinese medicine. Can you help me?" Qin Zhao said.

Lin Zhiyun thought it was Wei Mian who told him about her situation, and said humbly, "If you don't mind that I'm young and inexperienced."

Qin Zhao stretched out his wrist, and Lin Zhiyun put it on his wrist. After 3 minutes, he withdrew his hand.

"Long-term malnutrition, pale complexion, lack of protein, slack muscles in limbs, joint pain, and calcium deficiency..." Lin Zhiyun's expression was a little complicated. The other party didn't look like a person living in difficulty, but his health was indeed not good. Not long ago, he should have suffered a serious loss and hurt his vitality, so even if the situation is a little better recently, it is still a drop in the bucket. He needs long-term recuperation and nourishment in this situation.

"Chinese medicine is good at medicine and food supplements. Let me prescribe a prescription for you?" Lin Zhiyun asked. As for whether he uses it or not, it's up to him. She helped for the sake of defending the title.

"Okay, thank you." Qin Zhao said.

When Wei Mian thought that Qin Zhao would always follow them and pester them, Qin Zhao took the initiative to leave.

Lin Zhiyun and Wei Mian left the teahouse and sent Qin Zhao to a roadside taxi together.

Qin Zhao opened the car window, waved goodbye to Lin Zhijun and Wei Mian, and left Lin Zhiyun with a smile that she couldn't understand.

She kind of... suspected that the defending friend was seducing her?

But if Qin Zhao is this kind of person, can Wei Mian regard this kind of person as a friend?

Lin Zhiyun quickly shook Qin Zhao's smile away from her mind, feeling that she was too narcissistic and thought too much.

"Have you noticed that your friend is a little strange?" Lin Zhiyun said.

"I thought you would ask about his family situation." The defending champion said in surprise.

"His fingernails are round and clean, and his hands are fair and callous-free. It stands to reason that his living conditions should be good." Lin Zhiyun didn't hide her curiosity. She also wanted to know his friends and understand them.

Wei Mian told Lin Zhiyun about the situation of the Qin family. After Lin Zhiyun heard it, she felt a little strange. She felt that she had heard about this family somewhere, but she couldn't remember who she had heard about it for a while.

Lin Zhiyun put down her doubts first, and said, "So that's how it is."

Defending could not understand what she meant.

"I just found out that his words and deeds are very similar to yours, so I feel a little strange, why did he imitate you, and he imitates you so much, even his face looks alike, I doubt... Are you looking for yourself? A substitute, or a shadow?" Lin Zhiyun lowered her voice in the last two sentences.

Although few people know about it at the moment, after several decades, she has seen in the international news that many foreign politicians and plutocrats have their own substitutes, especially when the president of a certain country was assassinated, he killed a fake After that, those big bosses who cherished their lives secretly prepared a substitute for themselves.

Defending: "..."

Some people in China did have such an arrangement. His maternal grandfather had a stand-in, who looked seventy percent similar to his maternal grandfather. After putting on make-up, it was difficult for them to recognize who was who when they stood together.

But Lin Zhiyun can think of things that even Wei Mian didn't think of...

"Now I know it's not the kind of situation I thought. When Qin Zhao didn't recover before, he lived in a muddle. After recovering, the first person he saw was you, and it was you who accompanied him to heal and chat. Next, it is understandable for him to learn from you and imitate you." Lin Zhiyun remembered Wei Mian mentioned that Qin Zhao had a very high IQ, even higher than Wei Mian's IQ.

Although defending the title was her goal, after all, defending the title was not from Hua Country. There was a Chinese with a higher IQ than defending the title. Lin Zhiyun was a little happy in her heart.

If Qin Zhao really wants to have a high IQ as Wei Mian said, she hopes that Qin Zhao can also contribute to Huaguo in scientific research like Wei Mian.

Defending: "..."

"Is his IQ really high? Is it really higher than your IQ?" Lin Zhiyun asked.

"He has a high IQ." The defending champion affirmed.

"Then is it too late for him to start studying?" Lin Zhiyun regretted.

"No, it's not that he has no foundation at all. He has already learned university courses by himself." Wei Mian knew what Lin Zhiyun was thinking. She wanted to cultivate talents for their country.

So... Wei Mian is now Hua Country's... talent?
"Then is it convenient for him to be home now? Will his stepmother treat him badly?" Lin Zhiyun asked with concern.

"If he can keep up with the level, I know the professors of Peking University, and he can make an exception to enter the school through the recruitment of special talents." Lin Zhiyun said.