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Chapter 71 Cut it until not a single blade of grass grows.

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    After letting Xu Xiaonan go back, Song Qinrong's expression condensed again.

    She picked up the pen again, checked the questions on the paper, and handed it to Tang Xin.

    ¡°Please do these questions and tell me about them after you understand them.¡±

    "ah?"

    Tang Xin didn¡¯t react.

    But soon, she remembered what Xu Xiaonan had said before about the bet between Song Qinrong and Fu Yan.

    There are only a few days left before Song Qinrong¡¯s grades can be improved, and she may have to drop out of school!

    How can that be done?

    "But Rongrongmy grades are really bad. Otherwise, let Xu Xiaonan teach you?"

    Tang Xin looked embarrassed.

    She is the last in Class F.

    Xu Xiaonan is second to last after all.  Much better than her.

    Seeing the unconfidence of her deskmate, Song Qinrong patted her on the shoulder and encouraged her seriously: "Everyone has failed, so there is no point in ranking first or second.

    I have seen the entrance scores of both of you. Your scores in all subjects are basically around 30, which is much more balanced than that of Xu Xiaonan who scored 40 in Chinese and 50 in Biology.  "

    "Really?" Tang Xin blinked blankly.

    Although it sounds weirdbut Rongrong must be praising me, right?

    Song Qinrong smiled "hehe".

    ¡­¡­of course it's true.

    Tang Xin¡¯s grades, except for occasionally passing Xu Xiaonan in mathematics, were almost the lowest in the class in other subjects.

    Why is it unbalanced?

    Thinking of this, her expression became more determined: "Of course. You are not partial to subjects, this is your strength. As long as you study hard, it will not be difficult to surpass him."

    "good!"

    After one year in Class F, this is the first time Tang Xin has received recognition from others.

    It comes from the friends you trust and rely on the most.

    A feeling of ambition and pride arose spontaneously in the girl's heart.

    Yes, she can!

    Thinking of this, Tang Xin took the paper with a solemn expression and began to answer the questions seriously.

    Song Qinrong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. Then he wrote a prescription again, took a photo and sent it to Yang Yishu.

    The other party replied instantly: "Oh my god, little uncle, this is your first time to come to me even before dark!"

    Song Qinrong frowned.

    ¡­What do you mean it¡¯s not dark?

    Although it is true.

    But I always feel like there is some ambiguity?

    "But isn't this medicine to protect the heart meridians?" Before she could answer, Yang Yishu sent another message, "Whose heart meridians are damaged, the pulse is stagnant, and the qi and blood are blocked?"

    They are all studying medicine.  As long as you read the prescription, you can know what the medicine does.

    The medicine Song Qinrong asked him to prepare last time was to whiten skin, improve physical fitness, and improve memory.

    This type of medicine is actually very common, and most people have this need.

    Although the pulse may be stagnant and the heart may be damaged, it is not a symptom that ordinary people will experience.

    "If he hadn't been seriously injured at birth and had been drugged for a long time, resulting in extremely weak bones, there would be no need for such a powerful dose of tonic.

    Song Qinrong¡¯s lips pursed into a straight line: ¡°Can you give it to me this afternoon?¡±

    "Of course!" Yang Yishu responded quickly.

    "Hard."

    Song Qinrong put down her phone.

    He glanced faintly at the opposite Xu Xiaonan who seemed to be unaware.

    She sighed almost imperceptibly.

    ¡­¡­

    The office at this time.

    ??Fu Sichen leaned on the back of the chair, his slender legs folded, his dark eyes half-squinted, and he was answering the phone.

    On the other end of the phone was the delicate female voice that Song Qinrong heard last time.

    But now, that female voice is full of weak protests and grievances.

    "No, Fourth Brother, you still want me to act with youcan I refuse?"

    It¡¯s not easy to find a partner these days, and you¡¯re already in your twenties.  Third brother is about to get divorced, and you don¡¯t even have a girlfriend!

    Now that we finally have a peach blossom, let¡¯s not seek death, okay?  "

    "Fu, Shi, Ying." Fu Sichen said coldly.

    Fu Shiying on the opposite side was silent for a moment, and her tone became even more pitiful: "Fourth brother, even if you don't think about yourself, you should still think about grandma.

    ? ??Let her know that I helped cut off the peach blossoms that her grandson finally sprouted, then I will basically be cold!  I'm still young and don't want to die young"

    "Do you still want the painting "Nian Bong"?" Fu Sichen frowned and interrupted her thoughts.

    "Nian Bronze"!

    Fu Shiying was stunned.

    That was a painting that she had coveted for several years, but her fourth brother refused to give it to her: "I want it, of course I want it! But is Fu Yan willing to agree?"

    Every time she and Fu Yan met, they would fight over Fu Sichen's "Nian Bong".

    But Fu Sichen never let go.

    Nowadays, you can get it by just cooperating with the acting scene?

    Fu Sichen¡¯s thin lips curled up slightly: ¡°It depends on you whether you can perform well or not.¡±

    !  !  !  Such a good thing!

    "Fourth brother, you should have told me earlier! If you had known that you could get "Nian Bong" by acting, wouldn't it be a matter of just one sentence? If you ask me to cut the east, I will never cut the west! If you ask me to cut the flowers, I will  Never chop the chicken!

    No matter which peach blossom it is, I guarantee that with the knife in my hand, it will be chopped down to the point where no grass will grow!  "

    As Fu Shiying spoke, she couldn't help laughing.

    "Hahaha Then it's settled! I'll go out and buy a bowl of bone soup right now and bring it to you!"

    As he said that, the other party happily hung up the phone.

    Fu Sichen lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

    Chen Yan was standing next to him, looking at his fourth young master with fear, who was running wildly on the road to death, and felt that the road ahead was bleak.

    ¡­¡­

    Because Song Qinrong needed it urgently, Yang Yishu sent the medicine over as soon as the second class in the afternoon ended.

    Song Qinrong returned to the classroom with the medicine and gave it directly to Xu Xiaonan, but did not return to her seat. Instead, she went to Fu Sichen's office first.

    At first, her hand was just a little scratched, and she had to wear a bandage for two days, and then it was removed.

    But Fu Sichen had a real bone fracture in his left hand. Although the symptoms were mild, she had never been worried.

    After much deliberation, I decided to give him acupuncture.

    The door of the office at this time.

    The girls had been driven away long ago, leaving Chen Yan alone standing guard outside with his ears pricked up.

    When Song Qinrong passed by, Chen Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, he winked and shouted loudly.

    "Why is Miss Song here?"

    That look, expression, and strange tone were all that was left of the words "You should be able to tell I'm doing something wrong" clearly written on his face.

    Song Qinrong glanced at him jokingly: "Is your fourth young master in there?"

    Chen Yan said "Ah" and hesitated for a long time before slowly responding: "Here."

    Song Qinrong reached out to push the door open.

    Chen Yan was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her: "ThatMiss Song?"

    "What's wrong?" Song Qinrong looked at him with a half-smile.

    Chen Yan felt a little guilty, took two steps back, walked to the corridor, and then waved to her: "Come here."

    "Come here?" Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows and glanced meaningfully at the office door, "Okay."

    She turned around and walked over.

    As soon as I took two steps forward, the door behind me opened.

    There seemed to be the sound of high heels coming from the door.

    Song Qinrong turned around following the sound.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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