70 Space: Dress up as a heroine and marry a rough guy

Liu Yan replied that Shi Wan'er wanted to come to the provincial capital through Sun Huaishu's family connections, and it was almost done.

Ji Qingran never saw Shi Wan'er in Yanlin No. [-] Middle School.

Why did she come to the provincial hospital?

Moreover, she was wearing a nurse uniform.

Judging from the fact that the woman she was trying to please was probably the senior nurse or head nurse on this floor.

Could it be that Shi Wan'er came to work in the hospital?

Then she is really powerful.

Shi Wan'er and she had nothing to do with each other for the time being, so Ji Qingran left the hospital without thinking any more.

Two days later, Shen Qingyang came to the school to find Ji Qingran and asked her if it would be convenient tomorrow.

It's not weekend time, Ji Qingran needs to take leave.

Qiao Zhengjie was very cheerful and only told her not to miss her homework without saying anything else.

This is the convenience of good grades.

Ji Qingran first told the story to his family, saying that Shen Qingyang's grandfather wanted to come and see the fruit trees he planted, and take acupuncture to relieve his cough.

The old man’s identity is unusual and this matter must be kept secret.

Ji Qingran only told Fan Jinxiu about his poisoning.

Lian Chongshan left the car and was not at home.

The car beeped into the alley and stopped at the door.

The place is sparsely populated and has a wide field of vision. If anyone pokes their head around, they can see very clearly.

Shen Qingyang got out of the car and helped Mr. Shen down.

"Oh, I can do it myself."

Mr. Shen complained: "When I come to someone else's house to be a guest, you treat me like a patient. How annoying!"

Shen Qingyang had no choice but to let go of his hand.

"Sister, how are you all? Are you still used to coming to the provincial capital?"

The old man was very kind and cheerful, and Bai Xiuju's nervousness was relieved a lot.

"I heard that you have planted a lot of fruit trees at home. Take me to see them. You and I will

I'm not bragging, I'm an expert in planting trees! "

Bai Xiuju and Fan Jinxiu took Mr. Shen to the yard next door.

Shen Qingyang walked behind.

"That's true," he smiled at Ji Qingran, "When my grandfather first started working, he was a clerk in the Forestry Bureau, specializing in tree planting and other matters."

Several people arrived at the fruit trees.

Not long after the sapling was planted, it did not send out many new seedlings and was still taking root.

Mr. Shen looked around, stroked his beard and praised: "It's a good planting, very good."

"This land has been barren for too long. It may take a few more years for the fruit production to increase."

Bai Xiuju smiled and said there was no rush, planting trees was also a pastime.

Mr. Shen said that it was reasonable.

He walked around the garden for a long time, obviously exhausted, and started coughing again.

Shen Qingyang quickly helped him back to the house.

After drinking some water and regaining his breath, Mr. Shen smiled and teased himself.

"It's old and no longer useful. It needs to be replaced. I've stepped on this garden forty or fifty times and there's no problem at all."

Bai Xiuju echoed: "As we get older, our legs and feet can no longer keep up, so we can't accept old age."

"Yes, yes, that's right."

Ji Qingran said: "Grandpa Shen, you go and lie down on the bed, and I will give you an acupuncture."

Mr. Shen looked at Fan Jinxiu and asked, "Are you satisfied with your apprenticeship? Don't hurt me!"

Everyone could tell that he was joking, and Fan Jinxiu also had a rare softened look.

"She has already started training and her skills are better than mine."

"Okay, then I'll believe you for once."

When the old man arrived at Ji Qinghuan's house, he had specially cleaned it up.

Ji Qinghuan called "Grandpa Shen", and Mr. Shen gave him a big red envelope. Ji Qinghuan

Huan thanked him and Bai Xiuju took him out.

"A good boy."

Mr. Shen lay on the bed.

"Grandpa Shen, just relax. The acupuncture can be done very quickly."

"I've been to the battlefield, and I'm still afraid of a few needles from you, girl?"

Mr. Shen smiled and said: "Prick as you like, you're welcome."

Ji Qingran was amused by him, "Okay, then I'll start."

After pricking dozens of silver needles on his upper body, Ji Qingran picked up the sterilized dagger and cut Mr. Shen's middle finger.

At first, the blood did not drip quickly.

Ji Qingran brushed and stitched again.

The blood flow gradually accelerated and the color became darker and darker.

Black blood drops rolled down, and a small amount of the cup was filled.

Then, the blood color gradually became clear, and finally turned into normal blood red.

Ji Qingran quickly wrapped the old man's fingertips.

But the wound is so obvious that others can see it at a glance.

Shen Qingyang had already thought of the reason when he came over.

The old man hadn't planted trees for so long that he cut his hand in excitement.

"Girl, thank you very much this time. After the matter is resolved, I will have my own way to express my gratitude."

Mr. Shen put on his clothes and was helped up by Shen Qingyang.

Ji Qingran said quickly: "Grandpa Shen is too polite. I just happened to meet you and it's just a little effort."

"You are a good girl, and your family is also very good. If you become my eldest granddaughter-in-law, I will be extremely happy... When you are happy, it doesn't matter if you don't see blood."

Mr. Shen was still laughing and joking, but Ji Qingran could feel the chill.

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"Thank you, principal. I'm sorry to trouble you."

Shi Wan'er held the envelope and bowed to Ji Jialiang to thank her.

"It's nothing, it's my business."

Ji Jialiang said: "If you want to resume classes, just come to me again."

"Okay." Shi Wan'er

He responded sweetly.

Before leaving the house, she turned around again and looked at Ji Jialiang, who was handling official business at the desk.

"Principal Ji..."

Ji Jialiang raised his head and asked in confusion: "Is there anything else?"

"It's nothing important... It's just that I have a fellow student who was also transferred from Song'an County. Her name is Ji Qingran."

"Principal, do you know her?"

Ji Jialiang picked up the letter of introduction on the table and read it, "Oh, no wonder it looks familiar to me. It turns out you and Xiao Ji went to the same high school."

"Yes, principal, how is she? Can she still keep up with her study progress?"

Shi Wan'er has been in the provincial capital for a few days, and she just went to Yanlin No. [-] Middle School to apply for suspension of school today.

She was busy in the hospital, building good relationships with the nurses.

"Xiao Ji is a good classmate with excellent grades. Principal Geng must be very heartbroken when he agrees to let her transfer to another school!"

Ji Jialiang laughed.

Shi Wan'er agreed.

"Yes, Xiaoran was outstanding when he was in our school."

Shi Wan'er thanked her again and left the office.

Yanlin No. [-] Middle School is a provincial key school, and the students here are definitely much better than those in the county.

There are hundreds of students in the school, but Principal Ji can still remember Ji Qingran, which shows that her achievements must be particularly outstanding.

Shi Wan'er felt sour.

What's so great is that it's just God's blessing for his own daughter. Who made her the heroine?

But Shi Wan'er was really not interested in asking her to study hard and take the college entrance examination like Ji Qingran and Liu Yanhui.

We can only rely on our own abilities.

Thinking of what was about to happen in the provincial capital, Shi Wan'er smiled again.

Once she was reborn and had the secret in hand, she didn't believe that she could do worse than Ji Qingran.

Shi Wan'er's mood became brighter again.

She hummed

Singing and briskly heading straight to the black market!

The old book has been completed. Little cuties are welcome to collect and read it.