Chapter 71

On the first day of class, Qin Ning was assigned to clean the studio.

There is a small studio on the second floor, which is full of easels and sundries. When Qin Ning walked into the small studio, his brain was blank.

"If you can't finish cleaning today, don't leave." Zhou said coolly, standing outside.

Qin Ning swallowed saliva, forehead with hot sweat, "I will, clean as soon as possible."

She is a little girl who has never done housework before. She is not only carrying things, but also cleaning. One by one to throw garbage out, a student saw her, a little girl sweating up and down, want to help her.

"You've finished your own work. Do you have time to help others Zhou asked coldly.

They realized that Zhou was special to Qin Ning and didn't dare to make trouble. They immediately turned around.

“……”

Qin Ning, with a confused face, took a look at Mr. Zhou, gave him a sharp look and ran up the stairs.

"Little girl!" Zhou laoleng hum.

After cleaning up more than half of the studio, there are still some large easels that she can't move. Qin Ning is worried.

"Drink some water first."

It was the middle-aged man who led her to the studio to find Zhou Lao and brought her a glass of water.

"Thank you," Qin Ning said. She was really thirsty.

After drinking water, she wiped her face with her sleeve. The dirty things on her sleeve got on her face. Her whole face looked like a little cat.

"I'm Cangshan. I'm the manager here. I'm also the director of the painting hall nearby. What's your name?"

"My name is qinning, uncle Cangshan. Hello." She said cleverly.

"Is Ning Shan your mother?" Cangshan was surprised.

Ning Shan is his classmate. Cangshan has to sigh that it's good to get married early.

"Yes, you know my mother?"

Qin Ning was puzzled, thought about it and said, "my mother is also a student of Mr. Zhou, but"

thinking of her mother's death, Qin Ning bit her pink lip, feeling down, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.

Cangshan saw that the little girl's eyes were red. With a sigh, he took out a wet tissue and handed it to her.

"I went to your mother's funeral." Cangshan was also a little sad. She went into the studio to help her move things.

"Do you know why the teacher asked you to clean up the studio by yourself?"

Qin Ning shakes his head and stares at him.

"The teacher said, you want to test a big specialty students, this classroom is your future." Cangshan explained.

"Wow, here it is?"

Can listen to a lesson here, Qin Ning in the heart expects, the double eye is bright, twinkle is like the bright star.

More powerful cleaning, the studio big objects out, studio space increased. The walls all around were peeling off. I went out to buy wallpaper and made it look brand new.

She turned around, took out her mobile phone, and went to Taobao to buy a bunch of things.

Cangshan looked at the new studio and couldn't help sighing, "this used to be your mother's studio."

Qin Ning opened her eyes and was surprised that she would use the same studio with her mother.

"Then I will be admitted to university!"

"Well, come on!"

Cangshan looked at the little girl's small fist in front of her chest. She couldn't help laughing.

Han Junyu came to qinning from work and saw qinning frowning like a little cat.

When he came to her and saw the blood on her little hand, his face sank.

"How did you get hurt?"

Qin Ning turned to see him and ran to him happily. "Uncle Han, I cleaned up this studio."

"I ask you, how did you get hurt?"

Han Junyu's face is ugly and he pinches her hand. There are some scratches on the back of her hand. I don't know how long I've been in the water, my fingers are wrinkled.

"Ah, how can it be cut."

Qin Ning looked down at the injury on the back of his hand. It should be that he was in a hurry to clean up and was scratched.

Han Junyu looked at her face and didn't care. Her face was gloomy.

"Stupid to death, injured and still wet!"

Listen to his cold voice, Qin Ning was scared, timid look at him, want to take his hand from his hand.

"Uncle Han, no, it's OK. It's all minor injuries."

"Small injuries can also infect!"

Han Junyu is too lazy to talk nonsense with him and leads her to leave strongly.

"Uncle Han, I'm fine. I haven't packed up my studio yet. I can't go yet." Being pulled into the car by him, Qin Ning struggles.

"Shut up Han Junyu orders her directly.

Qin Ning was shocked by him. He shriveled his mouth and sat on one side. He didn't dare to speak any more.

With a cold face, he asked the driver to go to a drugstore. The driver was also scared to death. When he was cold, he drove immediately.

Find a recent private clinic, Han Junyu took her to see a doctor.

There was only one doctor and nurse. The doctor was chatting with a female patient.The doctor found that Qin Ning only had some small wounds on the back of her hand. She was perfunctory and wiped the wound with a bottle of medicine at random.

"That's it?"

Han Junyu's attitude to the doctor is casual, his sword eyebrows are slightly twisted, and his brown eyes are sinister.

"Ah, it's not a serious injury. Just wipe some disinfectant. Oh, don't touch the water where there are injuries. " The doctor went on to chat with the female patient.

Han Junyu grinds his teeth, takes Qin Ning and sits down. He puts Qin Ning's little hand on his leg and gently wipes the wound with disinfectant. Seeing the little girl frowning, he can't help it. There is a thin cold sweat on her nose.

"Now I know the pain, I deserve it!"

"I'm wrong, uncle Han."

She was wronged to hold her mouth, a bit flattering.

Small hands are soaked in water with cleaning fluid. The injuries on the hands are very small, just some scratches, but they are all whitened by the blisters.

Now she was cleaned up with disinfectant. There was a burning feeling. She bit her pink lip in pain.

"Oh

Xiao Jue reminded him that the little girl's resistance is weak. If she wants to live, she must not be hurt again. If you have a fever and can't control the temperature, it may kill her.

Han Junyu painfully staring at the cleaned wound, worried that the wound would be infected, got up and asked the doctor to give some dressing medicine.

The doctor was upset when he asked, so he took out two pieces of band aids and threw them on him.

Han Junyu looked at the band aid that fell to the ground. His face was gloomy and cold, and his cold eyes were evil.

"I asked about dressing medicine. Are you deaf? Quack

When he was scolded as a quack, the doctor immediately got angry and reached out to push him.

"Who are you calling a quack?"

Qin Ning saw the doctor push Han Junyu, she stood up nervously, like a small animal protecting food, ran to Han Junyu.

"Don't touch my uncle Han!"

The doctor saw that the little girl was fierce, but there was no threat. She sneered coldly.

"Uncle Han's mouth is too smelly to clean up. If he apologizes well, I'll let him go. "

When Han Junyu heard that the man wanted him to apologize, the corners of his mouth were very ironic.

Teach him a lesson. He can do it with one hand.

Unfortunately, he disdains to do it!

"My uncle Han is right. You are a quack!"

When Qin Ning saw the doctor chatting with the female patient, his eyes had been staring at the female patient's chest.

Uncle Han talks to him well. He's still cruel to Uncle Han. He doesn't clean up. Hum!