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The girl withdrew her gaze. She opened her mouth, glanced at Qin Ran again, and suddenly said with a grimace, “Doctor Lu, the painkiller you gave me last time was useless.”

“Your tooth nerve is inflamed, so eating painkillers is useless.” Lu Zhaoying threw another two painkillers at the girl and leaned back against his chair. “It’s better to deal with painful things quickly.”

Lu Zhaoying continued to write an application for sick leave for her.

As he wrote it, he did not forget to comfort Qin Ran. “At that time, it doesn’t even matter if you score a zero.”

He crossed his legs and casually continued on.

In reality, Lu Zhaoying had other thoughts.

Even if Qin Ran did not manage to get into college, he and Cheng Juan had plans for her.

However, Lu Zhaoying did not plan on telling Qin Ran about these things.

Qin Ran lowered her head and looked at her phone. After hearing Lu Zhaoying’s speech, she casually replied, “Ok.”

However, he was unaware that Lu Zhaoying’s words removed a large burden off Cheng Mu and Hao Dui’s chest.

The two of them walked inside and looked at each other very tacitly.

After listening to Lu Zhaoying’s tone, they knew what he implied was that Qin Ran could get into the capital no matter her score.

If Lu Zhaoying wanted to study at Beijing University, it was not a big deal, not to mention someone from the Cheng family.

Most importantly, Lu Zhaoying definitely wanted to push Qin Ran towards Computer Science.

After much evaluation, Qin Ran was the best at operating computers.

With this in mind, Cheng Mu looked at Qin Ran. There was a trace of envy in his eyes that he did not conceal.

He recalled that in the past, Cheng Jin only managed to get him admitted to Beijing University after he was balding, and that was why he managed to get extra points.

However, because his score was not high enough, he did not manage to get into Political Science or Law and was transferred to the Archaeology department.

On the other hand, Qin Ran could get into the Computer Science department without lifting a finger.

Qin Ran placed her chin on the back of her hand and continued using her phone. No one knew who she was texting with.

Sensing Cheng Mu’s gaze, she tilted her head and raised her eyebrows. “Anything wrong?” She asked.

“No.” Cheng Mu withdrew his glance.

Although Cheng Mu did not say anything, he wanted to vomit in his heart. You idiot, he thought. Do you know how large the piece of cake Young Master Lu offered you is?! How can you act so indifferent!

Sure enough, everyone was different.

Cheng Mu lowered his head and sent a text message.

Ah!

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

I’m so jealous.

Hao Dui, who was sitting beside him, felt the same.

However, he did not dare to show it much because of Qi Chengjun’s warning. He continued to use his mobile phone and looked at the messages he did not reply to a few days ago.

Don’t look down on her. Although she can’t pass the college entrance exam, Young Master Lu already said that he will leave her a place at Beijing University. Don’t worry, you will definitely see her in the capital next year.

**

After Lu Zhaoying finished writing a letter requesting sick leave for the student, he told her to hand it to the teacher tomorrow and ask for sick leave.

That girl slowly took the letter from Lu Zhaoying.

She folded it and hesitated.

Lu Zhaoying almost wondered if the girl was about to confess her love for him.

Suddenly, the girl lifted her head and asked, “Doctor Lu, can you pass me a piece of paper and a pen?”

As half of her face was swollen, her words were muffled and unclear.

Lu Zhaoying tore a piece of paper for her and tossed her the pen that he just used.

The girl took the pen and paper, stood up, and hesitated again before walking to Qin Ran. She handed her the paper and pen and respectfully asked, “Sister Ran, can you please give me a signature?”

Qin Ran, who was currently texting, looked up blankly. “Huh?”

This was the first time someone made such a request.

Qin Ran paused and looked at the girl expressionlessly. After thinking for a moment, she took the items from her.

Using her left hand, she signed her name very decently before returning the paper and pen to the girl.

As she had a toothache, the girl did not have much of an expression. After receiving Qin Ran’s signature, her eyes lit up.

Lowering her head, she folded it very seriously and carefully put it in her pocket.

The three people in the school doctor’s office looked at each other incredulously.

Lu Zhaoying usually talked a lot. He crossed his legs and raised his eyebrows as he asked, “Why are you asking Qin Ran for a signature? Is she a celebrity?”

Hao Dui and Cheng Mu were both curiously waiting for the girl’s answer.

“My math is not good.” The girl looked at Lu Zhaoying. “I’m going to take Sister Ran’s signature home and pray to it.”

“If your math isn’t good, shouldn’t you be praying to Hou Delong? Why would you want to pray to her?” Lu Zhaoying instinctively asked.

That was exactly what they were wondering.

Hao Dui and Cheng Mu nodded in their hearts.

Qin Ran could not hide anymore.

“That’s because Sister Ran achieved a perfect score for Hou Delong’s crazy midterm exam.” The girl retracted her gaze but could not help but look at Qin Ran again. She said softly, “She’s the only one in the city with full marks.”

To the first and second-year students, Qin Ran was a girl who could deal with Hou Delong. Besides being the school beauty queen, she now had another mysterious element to her name.

She was not the only one who wanted Qin Ran’s signature.

The school doctor’s office was silent.

Lu Zhaoying paused. He cleared his ears and looked at the girl again. “I’m sorry. I think I might have a problem with my ears. What were you saying?”

“Sister Ran scored full marks for Math. She’s the only one in the entire city and is better than Xu Yaoguang. Besides, according to his senior, not only did Sister Ran get full marks for Math, but she also scored full marks for English and Chinese language.” After the girl spoke, she thanked Qin Ran and Lu Zhaoying, held her throbbing face, and left.

“Is Young Master Xu also here?” Hao Dui whispered.

Cheng Mu nodded.

Young Master Xu was Elder Xu’s nephew and inherited his talents. In elementary school, his Math was unmatched in his circle, and because of that, he gained a reputation.

“Not only did Qin Ran scored full marks, but she also achieved something Young Master Xu could not do?” Hao Dui was overwhelmed with shock.

Hao Dui looked down at his phone. He had just typed out a WeChat message—

In the capital, any random person would have a higher IQ than her.

Ah, his face hurt.

He withdrew this message and looked up at Qin Ran. This person would definitely go to the capital in the future…

**

When Cheng Juan was back, he saw Qin Ran playing games in a corner. The other three people looked like they were contemplating life.

“What’s going on?” He took off his trench coat and rolled up his shirt sleeves.

His facial features were clear.

Lu Zhaoying told him about Qin Ran’s results.

Cheng Juan fell silent for a while. After that, he glanced at Qin Ran and smiled slightly.

That’s more like it.

Qin Ran slowly raised her hand to pull down her baseball cap, trying to avoid Cheng Juan’s gaze.

“Master Juan, we have news.” Hao Dui stood up and seriously gave the information he found out to Cheng Juan.

Cheng Juan withdrew his gaze. He sat in a corner and slowly flipped through the materials.

Lu Zhaoying took out his phone and looked at the school forum.

“Oh, that’s right.” Lu Zhaoying saw the most popular post that was worshipping Qin Ran as a goddess and smiled. “Qin Ran, you have done well in this test and should be rewarded.”

After that, he threw his phone onto the table.

He got up, went to the cabinet, entered a combination lock on the door, and took out a few tickets from it. “Here, these are tickets to Sun God’s exhibition match. I got it in exchange for a huge favor from someone. No one will have better tickets than me.”

Lu Zhaoying did not chase after celebrities, but he always liked playing games. Kyushu Tour was the only game he played.

OST was the only team that he liked.

Kyushu Tour was a very popular game. The five people in the team were no less popular than ordinary stars.

The captain, Yang Fei, was especially popular. A single Weibo post from him would have 60,000 or 70,000 comments. The fans joked that he could earn enough money using his looks, but he insisted on using his talents.

Based on looks, he was the only undisputable person who could take on Qin Xiuchen.

This sort of popularity was hard to achieve for second-tier celebrities.

It was almost between the first and second tier.

It was conceivable that with such popularity, the tickets for their exhibition match would definitely be in high demand. How could Lu Zhaoying be one step ahead of those crazy female fans?

However, there were still a few days before the exhibition match and the online tickets were not on sale yet. The reason Lu Zhaoying got those tickets was probably not simple.

Qin Ran looked at the tickets that Lu Zhaoying wanted to give her thoughtfully.

“Miss Qin, accept them.” Cheng Mu came to his senses and said, “These tickets are really hard to get. OST belongs to Yunguang Consortium. You know about Yunguang Consortium, right? They’re the top Asian consortium and definitely have no shortage of money.”

Qin Ran put down her phone and said emotionlessly, “Well then, I refuse to accept them.”

“Why not? Aren’t you a fan of Sun God?” Lu Zhaoying stuffed the tickets in her hands.

Qin Ran looked up and furrowed her beautiful eyebrows.

Glancing at Lu Zhaoying, she seemed to be puzzled about when she became a fan of Sun God.

Lu Zhaoying leaned against the table beside her and smiled arrogantly. “Still trying to hide it from me?” He reached out and patted the black baseball cap on Qin Ran’s head. “If you aren’t a fan of OST, why would you have a high-quality imitation hat?”

After hearing Lu Zhaoying’s words, Qin Ran could not help but touch the baseball cap she was wearing.

“A lot of fans have high-quality imitation hats. If you go to the exhibition match, you will realize that almost everyone has one. They never released this cap and only insiders have it.” Sure enough, Lu Zhaoying was very experienced. He reached out to take off Qin Ran’s cap. “There’s a unique number inside one of the actual caps, but this imitation doesn’t have it…”