Upon hearing this name, the person on the phone was obviously startled.

"Yao Lao?"

"What's wrong with you? Do you know her?" the dean asked worriedly.

answer his.

Then Yaolao Na was suddenly extremely excited... No! In addition to excitement, there was also strong admiration and respect: "You mean Miss Quan Jin? Of course I know her!"

Really know each other?

The dean's heart skipped a beat.

Just when the dean was about to ask something more, the doctor on the other end of the phone grabbed the contact chip and said proudly: "Dean, you are really lucky."

"I can actually build a good relationship with Miss Quan Jin."

The dean was so nervous that his palms sweated: "Yao Lao, you...what do you mean?"

What's the meaning?

The answer to the dean was of course Yao Lao's few words that made the blood run cold. Yao Lao slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Miss Quan Jin is the one who brought Master Bai back to life!"

"It's the person who personally came to Fengjiang XZ last month to confront the military and save the commander-in-chief!"

"More..."

The dean suppressed the shock in his heart.

Swallowing his saliva, he asked with a trembling voice: "Yao Lao, what is it?"

Yao Lao smiled and said: "He is someone whose medical skills are better than mine!"

Rumble——

After hearing this news one after another, the dean felt bad all over.

Yao Lao personally admitted that Quan Jin's medical skills were better than Yao Lao's. How is this possible? You know, Quan Jin is only eighteen years old now, how could he be willing to be inferior to Yao Lao?

"Yao Lao, you..." Are you lying?

Halfway through the question, Yao Lao interrupted: "Hahaha, I will definitely come to visit Miss Quan Jin when the time comes."

visit......

The dignified Yao Lao visits Quan Jin?!

"Bang."

The dean hung up the phone and fell down in despair.

"It's over, it's over..."

"Everyone from the lower-class families is coming here. If we lose the game tomorrow, the reputation of the higher-class college will be ruined." The dean wiped his face with tears in his eyes.

But suddenly!

There was a sound of footsteps at the office door.

The person who came... was none other than the eldest lady of the Ai family who was at the reception not long ago. After she said a few cruel words, she turned and left: "Tomorrow's game, I have a way to make the upper class family win."

"There is a racing competition in Wolong Mountain tonight. The winner will receive hundreds of millions in cash."

"Wolong Mountain is a drifting track for sports cars. Do you think people who have never seen the world want to see the scene? Are you tempted by the hundreds of millions in cash?"

"Dean."

"Accidental fall and death, just click on it."

The dean stared blankly at Miss Ai's leaving figure.

When he thought of the last words 'falling to death', a cold sweat broke out on the dean's forehead. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked a little struggling: "I accidentally fell down, so I voluntarily gave up my place."

"This shouldn't affect the game, right?"

A trace of cruelty flashed in the dean's eyes, and he immediately left the office door.

Right now.

She had no idea that she had been noticed by the dean. She didn't even know that there was such a group of passionate students who traveled thousands of miles to come from a lower-class family to an upper-class one.

"Are you ready?"

Quan Jin shook his feet and took Qiyao to the college's pharmacy to get medicine for Qiyao's wrist wound.

"Miss, the total is thirty-four thousand." The staff handed the medicinal materials to Quan Jin, and the next second, he took out a credit card machine with special attentiveness.

Quan Jin: "..."

Quan Jin slapped Qiyao on the forehead.

He said, "What the hell is this injury on your wrist?"

"What kind of piece of shit cut you? Even super-grade drugs can't cure it. Next time you cause trouble like this, I'll kill you!"

Qiyao:......

Fortunately, the jade plaque from the Quan family was on his wrist. If it were his heart, it would be cool.

"Papa, that's what I meant..." Qi Yao was about to explain something.

Quan Jin scratched his head and came over again: "Unexpectedly, uncle, hurry up and give me money, I don't have any money!"

Oh oh!

I almost forgot about the real thing.

Qiyao reluctantly took out a black card from his arms and handed it into Quan Jin's hand. If you look carefully, you can notice a slight crack on the surface of the black card.

It was as if it had been broken not long ago.

"Wow -"

Quan Jin grabbed the black card and rotated the card habitually in a circle between his two fingertips.

Can be turned half way;

Quan Jin suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eye...
Chapter completed!