Feng Shao, don't cry, Madam didn't slap you this time

Chapter 50

Another day after school, other students stayed in the classroom to continue their evening self-study, Yan Yu still slipped away early, completely ignored the rules, and insisted on her role as a good person to the end.

Before leaving, she didn't forget to hand over the song she was going to sign up for the art festival to the monitor.

"Listen to the class group. If you think it's not good enough, then I won't participate in the art festival."

After leaving arrogantly, many people immediately took out their mobile phones to listen to the music.

After listening, they looked at each other for a long time and couldn't speak.

"Is this really written by Yan Concubine??"

"It's just like the works of professional singers, it's amazing!"

"This word is also well written... I think in order for us to win this competition, why not let Yan Concubine participate, Wu Fei, what do you think?"

Wu Fei originally listened to this song with the purpose of ridicule, intending to provoke.

But after listening to it, she knew that she was going to admit defeat, because...she couldn't jump out of any mistakes.

Wu Fei is not a professional, so she doesn't know how to criticize this song, but as a listener, the definite answer she can give is that this song is good enough.

Moreover, she was a little skeptical about the positive energy, and it was not something that Yan Concubine could write.

But she also searched the Internet, but did not find the corresponding lyrics, which proved that it was Yan Yan's own original work.

"Whatever...you all think so, then use this song to participate in the competition, anyway, just don't want her to grab my lead vocal position."

Wu Fei compromised.

Before Yan Yan could reach the school gate, she had already received a notice from the class monitor that she had successfully joined the choir this time.

She didn't care at all, and looked at the grocery stand at the school gate.

Feng Xiao was wearing a white windbreaker today, lying in the sun, his face was almost transparent under the light.

The arc of the high bridge of the nose is particularly beautiful.

Yan Concubine stood aside and admired it for a while, and then reminded: "Do you want to go to Dr. You?"

Feng Xiao's deep pupils looked over, and Yan Concubine blinked at him, the youthful aura of a girl filled the surroundings, clearly revealing the silent temptation.

The Adam's apple moved, Feng Xiao casually collected the things on the grocery stand, and followed him to get up to the medical clinic.

There are obviously more people here today than yesterday, and everyone who has successfully cured the disease here without spending much money will spread the news enthusiastically and excitedly.

As a result, the business of You Lan's medical clinic is getting better and better.

According to him, at least a few waves of wealthy people came today and spent a lot of money to qualify for the queue.

Yan Concubine gave You Lan an order that in the future, everyone's trademarks are absolutely not allowed to be transferred to others, otherwise they will be voided immediately.

Yan Concubine should be treated equally, no matter who is rich, or a wealthy family with a not simple status, they still have to queue up obediently when they come here.

It took a lot of effort to successfully squeeze the people blocking the door, and entered the medical hall together with Feng Xiao. As soon as Yan Concubine entered, an excited shout came from behind: "Yan Concubine! Yan Concubine! It's me!"

Yan Concubine turned her head and saw the person coming, but she didn't respond for a while.

"……Who are you?"

"It's me! Qiu Ziliang!"

Qiu Ziliang tugged at his father: "Yan Concubine, we used to be classmates!"

Yan Yan slowly recognized his appearance, and also thought of the name that had ridiculed her countless times on the live broadcast software.

The corners of his lips curled up coldly: "Is there something wrong?"

Qiu Ziliang said self-righteously: "I'll take my dad to see the symptoms of insomnia... You know the doctor in this hospital, call us in advance, we can spend money!"

With her arms folded in front of her chest, Yan Concubine shook her head mercilessly: "No."

Both Qiu Ziliang and his father, Chairman Qiu, were stunned by Yan Yu's attitude, and temporarily held back when they wanted to have an attack.

Qiu Ziliang never thought that he would have to humble himself in front of Yan Concubine one day: "Just do me this favor. When you return to the capital, I promise not to trouble you."

"Tsk, how much is your guarantee worth? Do I know you well? Don't bother me."

Yan Concubine didn't bother to talk to him, raised an eyebrow at Feng Xiao, and walked in.

Such a completely different attitude made the corner of someone's mouth twitch triumphantly, and followed her into the hospital.

Qiu Ziliang's father looked at that figure from behind, and frowned with some doubts: "Why does it look familiar?"

"Dad, who are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, I must have misunderstood... What should I do now? You asked me to travel thousands of miles to get medical treatment, but in the end I couldn't even step through the threshold!"

Qiu Ziliang scratched his head helplessly: "I don't know that this doctor is so popular now... Who told him that his medical skills are so good, but as long as he is willing to treat your illness, he will definitely be able to cure your insomnia!"

Qiu Ziliang's father also came here only to realize that his power, status and money seemed to be useless.

Even though he came from Kyoto, this Dr. You didn't care about the status of the patient at all.

According to the number of queues now, wait until he doesn't know when he will be queued.

"No, I'll go find her again, I won't believe it anymore, Yan Concubine really won't give me this face?"

Regardless of the complaints around, Qiu Ziliang squeezed into the medical hall, and said again: "Yan Concubine, please do me a favor this time, I will let you go back to the capital!"

"Why can you help me go back? The Yan family will give you this face?"

"Of course, our Qiu family and the Yan family have a lot of cooperation. As long as my father speaks for you, Mr. Yan will definitely agree to call you back to the capital!"

Actually got a chance to go back to Kyoto so soon?Quite a pleasant surprise.

It's a pity, how could Yan Concubine, as a master, accept charity from others like this?
So, still smiling disdainfully: "I don't need your help, the Yan family will naturally come to invite me back."

Qiu Ziliang sneered: "Without my help, how could the Yan family let you go back to the capital! Yan Liner is the heir of the family, if you messed with her, will the Yan family make you feel better?"

"Will you know when the time comes?"

Yan Concubine ignored him, and put him aside no matter how loud Qiu Ziliang yelled.

These patients who saw a doctor, no matter what kind of big man's son he was, directly threw him out of the hospital.

Qiu Ziliang has never suffered such humiliation in his life, but what can he do?

Those who are unfamiliar with the place can only continue to take their father to squat outside the door.

Waiting until the clinic was closed, other patients were planning to come back, they were still waiting outside.

This perseverance surprised Yan Yu, and Chairman Qiu, who has always been aloof, greeted You Lan in a low voice at this moment: "Doctor You, I'm sorry to disturb you so late... I just hope you can help me take a look at my Insomnia, as long as you can cure me, I can give you as much money as you want!"

You Lan originally wanted to directly refuse, but unexpectedly, Yan Concubine suddenly said, "You can drive as much as you want?"

(End of this chapter)