Juvenile Medical God

In the suburb of Xiayang City, a dilapidated old house.

"Yang Ge, I really didn't sell my grandfather, let me go, please."

Inside the house, a middle-aged man in his forties is pleading in front of a 27-year-old long-haired youth. The middle-aged man’s knees have been worn out by bricks and rubble, and the blood is stained with red trousers. . The long-haired youth carries a steel pipe in his hand. He is indifferent to the pleading of the middle-aged man. He said coldly: "Since you have not sold my son, why did he have an accident, are you okay?"

"Yang Ge, I really don't have it! Otherwise else... you can check it, as long as you find evidence that I am selling my grandfather, I... I will hit five thunders! I will go out and let the car crash..."

“Evidence?” said the long-haired youth, “I have no evidence—but I think it’s what you did!”

After that, the long-haired youth waved the steel pipe in his hand and squatted on the head of the middle-aged man. He only heard the muffled sound of the "噗", and the middle-aged man's head was broken like a mature watermelon.

But the middle-aged man did not die immediately. His eyes widened and his voice screamed in his mouth: "I...no..."

"But I think you are doing it!" The long-haired youth kicked the face of a middle-aged man and threw the steel pipe on the ground.

Out of this old house, the two long-haired youths stood at the door and said, "Give me clean!"

"Yes, Yang Ge!" The two men nodded quickly.

Later, the long-haired youth got on a black car. When the car started, he said to himself: "Old things, although I don't have much affection for you, but now that you are dead, your assets can only be me. To inherit, anyone who grabs something that belongs to me, he has to pay the price of blood!"

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"Give you--"

After the second class on Monday morning, Lobin came to the Qinlang table and placed a plan in front of Qin Lang.

Qin Lang saw that the plan was not only revised, but also reprinted and bound. The cover was also made simple and simple. It looked very professional. When you look at it, you feel that you have a little confidence in the plan. .

"How, Luo Daban, this is the plan you have reviewed?"

Zhao Wei’s tone is somewhat acidic. On the one hand, his plan is also infused with a lot of hard work. It can be said that this is his most serious “homework”; on the other hand, Zhao Wei does not really believe in Luobin. This plan can be made better because he feels that many so-called high-level students are often high-scoring and low-energy. They are just examination tools, and their actual ability is not so strong.

"Zhao Wei, are you not convinced?" Luo Bin saw Zhao’s thought at a glance, and said proudly, "Zhao Wei, don’t think that Luobin is just an examination machine. Take a closer look, I am Luobin. Not only are the results better than you, but the program is as strong as you are - a lot!"

Picky and full of flavor!

Although Zhao Wei does not have the powerful momentum of Luobin, he still does not want to be outdone: "Good! I will appreciate the plan to appreciate the squad leader!"

"Then you should read it carefully." Luo Bin smiled and turned away.

"Hey Qin Lang, your ‘small nose worm’ beauty is too arrogant?” Zhao Wei whispered Qin Lang. The reason why it whispered, because it was worried about being heard by Luo Bin, Zhao Wei knew that the squad leader was very difficult to provoke.

"This is not arrogant, this is self-confidence!" Qin Lang defended Luo Bin, "Zhao Wei, I am not saying that you, this plan of the people is really professional!"

"Take it down, I think you are purely a light-hearted friend!" Zhao said dissatisfiedly, then took the plan and took it over. After looking at two pages, Zhao Wei’s expression was serious. I can't see it - the squad leader is really a bit of a real skill. This plan is really professional... I will take a closer look!"

In the next lesson, Qin Lang and Zhao Wei are carefully studying the revised plan of Luo Bin.

I really don’t see it, I’m scared.

Luo Bin’s plan is really not covered. It not only corrects the loopholes and mistakes of Zhao’s plan, but also adds management, marketing and capital budget analysis, especially the analysis of capital budget. Qin Lang is very important. This is that Luo Bin made it through computer modeling using mathematical modeling. Zhao Wei asked himself that there is no such skill.

Nothing else, just the ability of Luobin’s mathematical modeling is enough to show that she is by no means the kind of “high score and low energy”.

When he was in class, Luo Bin came to Qin Lang and Zhao Wei again, and then asked Zhao Wei: "Zhao Wei, served?"

"Oral convinced!" Zhao Wei sighed. "I originally thought that beauty and wisdom are two things that are incompatible, but Luo Daban, your presence has changed me to this wrong view!"

"Zhao Fatzi, this is what I said, I want to pursue your copyright!" Qin Lang snorted.

"Stealing a book can't be stolen... stealing a book!... Can you count it as a scholar?" Zhao Xiao smiled.

"Qin Lang, the plan is for you. However, I would like to ask, are you planning not to go to college, or go to college to drop out to start a business?" Luobin asked.

"How to say?"

"Actually, I don't think it's cool to go to college to start a business, or a college dropout." If Lobin's words are heard by the teacher, she must feel that she is rebellious. "For example, Bill Gates, Zucker Burke, Jobs, and Oracle's Alison, all successful people who have dropped out of school, I think these people are very good!"

"Oh, then I may want to disappoint you, because I did not intend to drop out of school." Qin Lang smiled and sold a Guan. "The main thing is that if I drop out of school, even if it is successful, it is definitely not cool. Do you know why?" ?"

"Don't sell off, say!" Luo Bin took a look at Qin Lang. Since the encounter on the train yesterday, the sense of distance between the two seems to have shortened.

"These people you said are good students, Bill Gates and Zucker Burke, or high school students at Harvard University. It’s a very eye-catching thing to go to Harvard and drop out of school. That is you. It’s cool. But, I’m like a college, at most, I’m afraid that many people choose to drop out of school on the day of registration. I’m learning from startups, what’s so cool?”

Qin Lang jokingly explained, "For example, Lobin dropped out of Harvard to start a business, this can be used as a news headline, but also attracts a lot of clicks; and Zhao Yu from the seven middle school to start a business, it is impossible to become news It is impossible to attract the attention of others. Therefore, the point is not to drop out of school, but from which school you drop out of school, others drop out from Harvard, Yale, and Oxford. If you drop out of three books and colleges, you are embarrassed. Say hello to others!"

"Oh!"

After listening to Qin Lang’s words, Luo Bin could not help but Jun Zhao could not help but laugh.

Luo Bin’s laughter caught the attention of many people. After all, Lobin’s eyes were unsmiling in the eyes of class 11 students. Cai Weidong also heard Lobin’s laughter, and his heart suddenly caused a groan to Qin Lang, but he soon remembered his Laozi’s warning and forced himself to dispel the hatred of Qin Lang, because he really could not afford Qin Lang.

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