Master Doctor in the City

When I left the police station, I saw Lin Xinting waiting at the door. Lin Xinting finally felt relieved when she saw Ye Chen come out safely.

"Sister Xinting, I'll take you back." Lin Xinting silently followed Ye Chen.

She found that this kind of thing seemed to happen every time she and Ye Chen came out. Fortunately, Ye Chen was fine. Otherwise, she would be really sorry.

When I got into the car, Lin Xinting had to go to work in the afternoon. When Ye Chen drove back to the affiliated hospital, he drove a little faster. When he came to the entrance of the affiliated hospital, he stopped the car and Ye Chen was not going to go to the hospital anymore. After watching Lin Xinting go inside, she drove back to Pudong Shanghai American School.

Even so, he came to school in the afternoon and was also late. It's just that, unlike other schools, the school doesn't care about students who arrive late or leave early.

When Ye Chen arrived in the classroom, he found that Sun Xiaowei had arrived early, but he was still sleeping in his seat.

After saying hello to Xu Jiaojiao, Ye Chen returned to his position and began to take out the Shanghai version of High School English Must 1, and began to recite the list words that followed.

In the morning, Ye Chen followed Xu Jiaojiao to learn English phonetic symbols. Ye Chen could read those phonetic symbols. Now let him spell the words and recite them by himself. Except when he meets someone he doesn't know, Ye Chen will circle it and ask Xu Jiaojiao again.

Wang Cong and his followers sitting in the middle were watching Ye Chen's every move when they saw Ye Chen coming in.

To people like Ye Chen, Wang Cong and Zhao Qiang had long wanted to teach him a lesson. However, here in the classroom, they dare not do it anymore.

Ye Chen ignored them, and didn't know what they were thinking about. He read the words in a low voice over there and recited the words by heart.

After a few minutes, Ye Chen found that he could actually memorize several words. This shows that he is very talented in language, even if it is the English that he considers to be a bird, it is not difficult.

For him now, it basically means memorizing one word in one minute, fifty or sixty words in one hour, three to four hours a day, and almost two hundred words in one day.

In the college entrance examination, nearly two thousand words are required to be tested. After this calculation, it takes about ten days to memorize those words completely.

I am afraid that even other students with strong memory will find it difficult to do it. However, Ye Chen knew that as long as he was willing to spend his time here, he would definitely be able to do it.

By the time of the second class in the afternoon, many students in the class had already left early. After Wang Cong gave Zhou Du a gesture to them, he swaggered out of the classroom.

Without these classmates playing here, the classroom suddenly became much quieter.

Ye Chen memorized the vocabulary for the two classes, but also felt a little boring. He picked up the geography book from the first year of high school and came to Xu Jiaojiao to let her teach himself.

In middle school, geography belongs to the liberal arts. However, after going to university, geography became a science. Of course, because of the geographical content of high school, many of them belong to the science category. For example, to calculate the solar illuminance, the shadow of the sun appears at different heights and at different equators. If you don't have a foundation, you can't learn it at all.

When Ye Chen took the first grade geography book to Xu Jiaojiao and asked her, Xu Jiaojiao also stopped reading the book she was reading and carefully taught Ye Chen.

She had already discovered that Ye Chen was a very smart person, who could often draw inferences from one another, and did not need to repeat the teaching many times, and Ye Chen could learn it.

"You are very smart. It's just that you still don't know some basic knowledge of geography. For example, the geographic distribution of those countries, their special status, and the distribution of provinces in our country. When you go back from get out of class, buy an atlas for yourself. Look." Xu Jiaojiao looked at Ye Chen and suggested.

"Okay, Student Xu."

After the third class was about to end, when Ye Chen was about to go back to Sun’s villa with Sun Xiaowei, a security guard hurriedly walked in, his face looked a little pale, and said, “This fellow, classmate?”

"What's wrong? What's the matter?" Looking at the sweaty security guard, Ye Chen thought something happened to the other party?

"You, your car was smashed!" The security guard said naturally the Bentley Mulsanne that Ye Chen drove. In the second class just now, Wang Cong wanted to give Ye Chen the whole time, but when he couldn't teach him directly, he could only think of other ways.

. . .

Wang Cong and his attendants came out of the classroom and in the parking lot in front of the school, they recognized the Bentley Mulsanne next to them at a glance. Although there is no license plate number on it, they know that the car belongs to Ye Chen himself.

"Boss, how did you say he bought this car?" Zhao Qiang asked.

"Give someone a doctor and earn money for black-hearted treatment?" Wang Cong felt a little heartache when he thought of how many of them had spent three million on Ye Chen for treatment. Therefore, he felt that Ye Chen was able to buy another Bentley Mulsanne because he had earned it for treating other people.

"He is very good at making money!" Zhou Du said with some envy. He also knew that his aunt was also made a million by Ye Chen because of that face.

"We will teach him a lesson and make him heartache, so why not do this." Wang Cong called his five attendants aside, and then whispered.

"Okay, that's it. Let's distract the two security guards first, and then you can smash them as much as you want. I think he will be very angry when it falls."

When thinking of this attention to retaliate against Ye Chen, Zhao Qiang and Zhou Du came to the two security guards not far away.

In addition to watching the cars here, the two security guards usually look at the security of the guards at the school gate. Other times, generally speaking, nothing happens. They also admire the lives of these wealthy and powerful children. However, this kind of thing seems to be doomed at birth.

"Two security guards, I have something to ask you!" Zhao Qiang said with a smile.

"Classmates, what's the matter with you?" Usually when these wealthy kids come in and out, the other side seems to look at the sky, and they don't pay attention to their security guards. Now that the rich boy is actually talking to him like that, the two security guards are a little strange, but also a little uncomfortable.

"That's it, I have something to ask you." Zhao Qiang took out a box of Honghedao cigarettes from his body as he spoke. This kind of cigarettes can be said to be expensive in the country, ranking in the top few, more than two thousand yuan each, that is, two to three hundred yuan a box.

In this case, even if the two security guards' income is higher, they still cannot afford to smoke such cigarettes. When they saw that Zhao Qiang actually took out such cigarettes and handed them to them separately, they were somewhat afraid to accept them.

"This is a cigarette used by the upper class. It is more expensive and difficult to buy. You can try it." Zhao Qiang said.

"How embarrassed is this?" One security guard was a little embarrassed to take it, but the other security took it hurriedly, then took out the lighter and lit it, took a sip, and suddenly felt refreshed, more than a box of ten yuan Cigarettes are much more comfortable to smoke.

Zhao Qiang and Zhou Du had a good plan, and then they dragged the two security guards to go further. If it were other ordinary people, the two security guards would think they had something. However, they feel that these two classmates are the children of the rich family, and should not have any intentions towards them.

Wang Cong and the other three attendants over there saw that Zhou Du had succeeded, took out the hammer and two wrenches from their car, and came to Ye Chen's Bentley Mulsanne.

"Boss, is it really broken?" a follower asked.

"It made him feel heartache!" Wang Cong took the hammer and threw it directly into the car. This car is so expensive, Wang Cong also owns one, but it is not the same car as Ye Chen. However, he knew very well that if this smashed down, it would cost at least several hundred thousand yuan to repair it in a 4s shop.