Chapter 53: Face hurts, suppress it! Taiyi Divine Doctor [1 update]
The principal of No. 7 Middle School paused and looked at Sheng Song’s father in disbelief: “You said, let Ye pay you 200,000 yuan?”
"Otherwise?" Sheng Song''s father looked as if he was taken for granted, "I put my son in your school, and he was not wronged!"
The principal of No. 7 Middle School subconsciously looked at his big financial backer, no, Yan Tingfeng.
"Principal, don''t look at me." Yan Tingfeng just took the thermos cup and drank tea slowly, "Come whatever you should do."
"Originally, this matter depends on whether student Ye is willing to settle apart with the friends. Why do you have the face to say such things?" The principal of No. 7 Middle School sneered, "Do you really don''t know that Sheng Song bullies other students in school?"
Sheng Song''s father made a statement: "Just discuss the matter, my son was bullied and has been on the hot search on Weibo-"
"Parent Sheng Song, do you only look at the beginning but not the end?" The principal of No. 7 Middle School interrupted him directly, "Didn''t you see the subsequent reversal? It was your son who sneaked into the school late at night to pick the lock, but also tore up classmate Ye''s book!"
Sheng Song''s father''s words stopped.
Why didn’t Miss Yunyi say there was a subsequent reversal?
"He has done this kind of thing many times, right? He is so skillful, but unfortunately there is evidence this time and he was photographed." The principal of No. 7 Middle School left a video, "Your child is a child, but not someone else''s? Let''s see what kind of ''good child'' you teach!"
The surveillance video was played again. After watching it, Sheng Song''s father was completely speechless and looked quite embarrassed.
His face was burning, as if he had been slapped out of thin air.
Thinking of his aggressive and aggressive demand for compensation, Sheng Song''s father was both embarrassed and embarrassed: "Principal, I..."
"What are you?" The principal of No. 7 Middle School said in a cold voice, "I tell you that it was student Ye who planned to settle with you privately before he entered the code. Do you want the video that does not log in to be played on the entire network? Mr. Yan, it''s as he wished."
"No, no! I definitely didn''t mean that!" Sheng Song''s father was anxious, and he whispered in a low voice, "I... it''s my fault. I didn''t find out the truth in time. I apologize. We settle it privately, just settle it privately!"
He also has something to be afraid of.
His surname is Sheng. If this matter is serious, it will only be attributed to the entire Sheng family. The old house will definitely make him unable to afford it.
Then it will be finished!
He is not afraid of ordinary people, but only the powerful people like the Sheng family.
"Private?" Yan Tingfeng lowered his eyes and chuckled slowly, "It depends on your sincerity."
"I''ll give 200,000!" Sheng Song''s father gritted his teeth, "I''m really sorry. It''s because I didn''t discipline the child well. I admit my mistake and don''t make a big deal."
Yan Tingfeng didn''t say anything and took another sip of tea.
Sheng Song''s father felt an invisible pressure, and he was sweating profusely: "Five hundred thousand! Is 500 thousand enough?"
Yan Tingfeng raised his head and still didn''t speak.
His eyes were bent and his smile deepened.
"One million!" Sheng Song''s father couldn''t help but scream, very collapsed, "No matter how much more, we are just sub-branches, and we don''t have as much funding as our family, it''s true!"
"Okay, one million, I believe in you." Yan Tingfeng''s voice was gentle, and he stood up, "Principal, you continue."
The principal of No. 7 Middle School couldn''t help but tremble.
Although the big financial owner is standing on his side, he is also afraid!
Sheng Song''s father leaned on the back of the chair, and he didn''t know when the cold sweat had soaked his back.
Outside the principal''s office, Yan Tingfeng was calling: "Please settle it privately, one million, as Miss Ye wishes."
"Okay." Ye Wanlan said, "I have something for you tomorrow."
Yan Tingfeng''s eyelashes moved slightly, and his voice became softer: "Then I''ll wait for Miss Ye."
After the call ended, Ye Wanlan was thinking.
"Have Sheng Song''s family been found?" Su Xueqing frowned, "His parents are also very unreasonable, why don''t they let the school expel him in one go?"
"Use villains and kill villains." Ye Wanlan smiled, "I have his handle. He will be afraid of me at all times and finally use it for me."
This is the emperor''s mind.
Biography by Ning Zhaozong.
Su Xueqing seemed to understand: "It seems to make some sense, but the current handle is not enough to completely get rid of him."
"Well, I hope he won''t give me enough handles." Ye Wanlan said lightly, "Xueqing, come and see how this Codonopsis pilosula is."
After picking Chinese medicine, Ye Wanlan went home. It was already eight o''clock in the evening.
The phone "ding" sounded, and a new message came in.
[Zhou Yixiang]: Sister Wanlan, I still have the last professional course left. When I finish the exam, I will come to the company for an internship!
[Ye Wanlan]: You are the jewelry design director and you don’t need to be an intern. I believe in your ability.
[Zhou Yixiang]: Thank you Sister Wanlan, I will definitely work harder!
Ye Wanlan put his phone aside and lowered his eyes to think.
Wantianqing Company has been initially formed and is about to enter the national market.
The four years she was stolen by the time traveler must be made up for as soon as possible.
**
The next day, in the morning.
During the break, Ye Wanlan came to the psychological counseling room. "I asked my deskmate to accompany me to the Chinese medicinal materials market to pick some medicines." She put down the medicine bag, "Her nose is very smart and can smell the quality of the medicinal materials. Thanks to her blessing, I bought some good medicines."
"Oh?" Rong Yu was curious, "Who is your deskmate? Still understand pharmacology?"
Ye Wanlan: "Su Xueqing."
The surname is Su!
Tiema and Ginghe looked at each other.
Rong Yu''s expression also changed slightly.
After the destruction of the six major sects, only a little inheritance remains.
Just as the Rong family is a descendant of the Taisu family, they are good at Taisu meridians, and can divine the past, present, and future, and predict good and bad luck.
The Su family is the descendant of Taiyi Palace. They are good at Taiyi acupuncture, which can cure diseases, eliminate poisons, and prolong life.
Doctor Taiyi, come back to life and fight with heaven!
According to historical records, all the palace masters of Taiyi Palace have practiced Taiyi acupuncture to the ninth level and are known as the "Taiyi Divine Doctor". They are truly able to live and die, flesh and bones.
But the "Taiyi Divine Doctor" has never appeared again, because the last seven parts of Taiyi acupuncture are completely lost.
In that war, only a small number of Taiyi doctors were secretly moved to a safe place, and other disciples were killed in the battlefield.
Even the doctor had to go out to fight, which shows that the situation at that time had reached its peak.
"Meet?" Ye Wanlan looked up.
"I don''t know." Rong Yu was very honest, "I have been to the Su family several times, but I have never heard of this child."
Ye Wanlan nodded: "Have there been any medical accidents in the Su family in the past two years?"
"This... I really don''t know." Rong Yu scratched his head, "With the skills of the Su family, it''s difficult to have a medical accident, but if it does, it will definitely not be rumored to the outside world."
"I understand." Ye Wanlan nodded to Yan Tingfeng, "Remember to take medicine, I''m going to class."
It seems that she can only wait for Su Xueqing to break the knot and take the initiative to tell the past.
The door is closed.
"Oh, it''s really tormenting." Rong Yu sighed, "Brother, you don''t blame me for always wanting to know what the enemy was from three hundred years ago. I also want to know who has such great ability to kill all the elites in our China."
Yan Tingfeng''s expression was faint, without saying anything.
"My old man is also ranked first in the international field of fortune-telling." Rong Yu shook his head, "But we brothers and sisters all know that it is difficult for him to reach one-tenth of my ancestors."
He had seen Mr. Rong take action, but only the word "shock".
What about the ancestor of the Rong family three hundred years ago, the head of the Taisu Sect?
What kind of courage and glory should it be?
Why are they all gone?
Who has such a great hatred with China?
"Young Master!" Binghe suddenly exclaimed.
Rong Yu was stunned and looked up suddenly, and was shocked to find that blood was flowing down the corner of Yan Tingfeng''s lips.
Drop by drop, dazzling bright red.
Rong Yu panicked: "Hurry up, I''ll give you a few injections first."
"It''s okay." Yan Tingfeng wiped the blood from his lips cleanly, "I feel depressed in my heart, and after vomiting this mouth of blood, it''s a little better."
"Brother, don''t force yourself." Rong Yu tried his pulse, "I''m not a medical student, I really can''t see anything. Otherwise, we will go back to Yunjing now and let the Su family show you."
Yan Tingfeng shook his head and smiled: "I know what I know."
"Okay, then I''ll cook the medicine for you." Rong Yu reached out to get the medicine bag sent by Ye Wanlan, but he couldn''t even touch it.
The wind passed by, and the medicine bag had fallen into Yan Tingfeng''s hands. Obviously he would not allow others to touch it.
Rongyu was angry: "You didn''t have such a strong possessiveness before, and you were even more ill!"
Sure enough, when a madman meets a madman, there will be a qualitative change.
He should separate them!
**
At night, the Lin family’s old house.
After dinner, Lin Qin went to practice the piano as usual.
"Qinqin, I will introduce your cousin to Teacher Yue this week. You can help me more when the time comes." Lin Shuyu called her.
Lin Qin''s hand that fell on the strings of the piano stopped: "Mom, the cousin you mentioned..."
"In addition to Alan, how many cousins ??do you have?" Lin Ruyu smiled, "She also wants to learn the guqin, and you can take care of her in class together."
Lin Qin took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and said nothing.
"Mom, has Ye Wanlan asked you to come? What good things did she say to you?" Lin Yue couldn''t listen anymore and looked sarcastic, "My sister finally took Teacher Yue as her teacher. Why should Ye Wanlan, a person who knows how to take advantage of the guqin? She has the scheming and means to make connections, right?!"
Happy New Year’s Eve, babies~ Give Sister Lan and Brother Yan a monthly ticket for New Year’s Eve~
??In the new year, Qingqing continues to wait for Sister Lan and Brother Yan to accompany everyone~~
Today is Brother Yan’s birthday. Bi Xin can get double the popularity value, rush!
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(This chapter ends)