Juvenile Medical God

From the police station, Qin Lang saw that Cao Shunbin and Chen Guangyu were brought into a police car. They are in police cars almost every day, but today they are a little different. Today they are sitting in police cars with barbed wire, in order to prevent them from escaping.

Cao Hongmei, who was originally arrogant, was already in a mess and was calling someone.

The raindrops of the beans fell.

Chen Jinyong wanted to stop Qin Lang and sent him back to school with the car. But when Qin Lang and Luo Bin both ran in the rain, Chen Jinyong dismissed the idea. After all, he was a frequent person who served the leader. His thinking was naturally more meticulous. He knows that Qin Lang definitely does not want to take the car at this time.

"Xiao Chen, what is the relationship between Qin Lang and Wu Mayor? Mayor Wu has also maintained him." Zhao Zhiwei seems to inadvertently ask, because even if it is a general relative, Wu Wenxiang may not be so Qin Lang's.

Chen Jinyong shook his head: "Director Zhao, no, Secretary Zhao, I really don't know, you still ask Mayor Wu personally."

"Oh... Xiao Chen, you are very tight." Chen Zhi laughed and got into the car.

When Qin Lang and Luo Bin ran back to school, the rain gradually grew.

When they rushed into the teaching building, both of them were rubbing the water on their hair. Then the two men’s eyes met together and they couldn’t help but smile. Because of this moment, they seemed to have recovered their childhood. Happy memories.

At this time, the ringing of the mobile phone suddenly sounded!

When Qin Lang saw it, it was actually called by Tao Ruoxiang. Why did he press the answer button? "Mr. Tao, you can rest assured, I am fine... Well, these policemen are not bad, the attitude is very good, let the situation be clear. I am back……"

"Qin Lang, Teacher Tao is really you ‘姨’?” Qin Lang hung up the phone, Luobin asked half-heartedly and half-jokingly.

"Yeah." Qin Lang can only nod his head and nod his head. If Luobin knew that he had a crush on his teacher, I am afraid that Qin Lang’s good impression in her heart would collapse in an instant.

Bang!

There was another thunder in the air.

Qin Lang couldn't help but sigh, and the heart said that it was a lot of lie and beware of thunder.

However, if it does not lie, it is even worse than the Thunder.

In Qin Lang's opinion, this time I transferred to school, I really got better luck with luck, and it was still a peach blossom. I just didn't think that this peach blossom couldn't be turned, but it turned out to be double, which made Qin Lang feel a little bit guilty.

One is a beautiful lady who is at first sight; one is a childhood friend, a reunion of the lush girl, how to choose Qin Lang?

After returning to the classroom, Qin Lang was somewhat restless, but Luo Bin returned to her original seat. After all, she still focused on her studies, and would not hang her anger to Qin Lang.

However, a stone provokes a thousand waves, and Luo Bin’s other things about Qin Lang are enough to become the topic of many people today.

Zhao Wei, this guy returned to the seat next to Qin Lang, and began to gossip about it. He asked Qin Lang: "Hey, what is the relationship between your kid and Luo Bin?"

"What relationship? Pure classmates add friends." Qin Lang white Zhao Yi.

"Impossible!" Zhao snorted. "Lobin is a proud and proud master. How can she treat such a transfer student as a friend for no reason? You see our 11th class, so many people, with She has been a classmate for three years and has not seen her as a true friend."

"Is there such an exaggeration?" Qin Lang said, in his opinion, Lobin is actually very good at getting along.

"It's not an exaggeration!" Zhao snorted. "Remember the photo album of the Seventh Beauty Park that I intend to publish? Lobin is a hot woman, even though she is usually low-key, she is definitely seven. According to my judgment, in addition to Jiang Xueqing, almost no one can compare with her--"

"Wait--you said Jiang Xueqing?"

"Yeah, Jiang Xueqing, the beauty of the five classes, the flower school of the Seventh Middle School, is proficient in dance, especially good at clan dance, because she is a mixed race between the girl ethnic group and the Han nationality... Hey, don't say you know Jiang Xueqing." When it comes to beauty, Zhao Wei said that he has a head.

"This... I really know her." Qin Lang smiled a little embarrassedly. Jiang Xueqing was the girl, but it was just a girl who was killed in the circle outside the art school. If it is not Qin Lang, I am afraid that she has fallen into the claws.

In Qin Lang's view, this is a meritorious thing. Therefore, in dealing with Andersen, although Qin Lang was used by old poisons, he was willing to be used, because he killed Anderson and purified the black road in Xiayang City. Good thing.

"You can blow it!" Zhao Wei did not believe that Qin Lang had known Jiang Xueqing, a school-level beauty, in a short period of time. Although Jiang Xueqing is not as cold as Lobin, it is prohibitive, but it is not just anyone. Take care of it. Zhao Wei heard that Jiang Xueqing is planning to apply for the Central Conservatory of Music. He has been busy preparing for the college entrance examination and art examination recently. How can he be distracted?

"Hey, why didn't anyone believe it in this year?" Qin Lang sighed in a depressed mood.

"I don't believe it, you don't believe in this fantasy of heaven and earth -"

Speaking of this, Zhao Wei suddenly closed his mouth, just like the real dream come true, because Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, this time Zhao Wei is standing next to a beautiful woman, and this beauty is Jiang Xueqing. At this time, Jiang Xueqing took a snow-white towel and handed it to Qin Lang with a slight shyness: "I saw you just raining, I just took the sweat towel for dancing, you took it to wipe the rain, don't I have a cold - hey, you can rest assured that this is new, I have not wiped the sweat!"

"I am leaving first." Jiang Xueqing seems to be unable to stand the eyes of Zhao Wei, a kind of pervert, and hurriedly fled.

Qin Lang looked at the snow white towel in his hand. It seemed to have the fragrance of the Iraqis. But I don’t know why, but he felt that the light towel in this hand seemed to be heavier than the millennium, because he vaguely felt that there was a strong momentum. Above this towel, this powerful momentum seems to come from the front row of Lobin, although she did not look back.

Zhao blinked his eyes and seemed to dare not believe what he had seen. After confirming that the towel in Qin Lang’s hands was really there, Zhao Wei said with a sour taste: "Boy, you honestly explain, you are not magic tricks, Why are the beautiful women rushing to find you? Calling a 'small nose worm', you hooked up a school flower; drenched a rain, and another school flower sent you a towel, how can I not meet this? Good thing!"

"Because you are not handsome," Qin Lang said seriously.

"Take it down, the seven handsome guys are more, but they don't see who they are swearing." Zhao said, grabbed the towel in Qin Lang's hand, and then smelled it on his nose. "It's so sweet!" By the way, let me see if there is any embroidering on it. If something is embroidered, then you can be sure that she is interesting to you!"

"Small voice!" Qin Lang reminded Zhao Wei that he felt that the momentum of Luo Bin was even stronger.

"Boom!"

At this time, the sky outside the classroom was white, and then a more fierce thunder!

God seems to be reminding Qin Lang in such a way: the most difficult to accept the beauty of the grace, not to mention the triple beauty!

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