Han Junyu is not at ease, or take her endocrine department to find a professional old doctor to see.

The old doctor with a presbyopia, looking at Qin Ning's face injury, determined that there was no major event.

But in order not to leave scars, it's better to apply some medicine.

The 17-year-old girl, who didn't want to be beautiful, would be disfigured by Han Junyu. Qin Ning immediately panicked.

Back to the villa, chasing Han Junyu upstairs, want the medicine in his hand.

Han Junyu high cold slant Piao her one eye, cold Yan's Bi Li she, satirize, "is I exaggerate too much, you still have to learn, long point acne calculate what!"

He was worried about the scar on her face, but she was just like a nobody and said he was nervous.

How old is she? There is something left on her face. Some of her will cry later.

"No, no, my uncle Han is exaggerating at all."

Qin Ning flatters and holds his arm in a coquettish way, but he avoids it again.

"Learning is important, but my little face is more important. It's not beautiful at all. If it destroys my appearance, I won't dare to ask for it in the future. Uncle Han, I'll apologize. Give me the medicine. "

Han Junyu sneered coldly and walked into the bedroom, ignoring her at all.

"Uncle Han, you're so handsome. Don't give me the same opinion. I don't know much. I'm stupid. "

She followed him wherever he went. When he turned around, she didn't stop and ran into his arms.

Han Junyu thought she would hide, but she stood stupidly, looking up at her.

Clear amber eyes, full of flattery, Han Junyu forbear body agitation, raised his hand to pinch her cheek.

"I didn't see you worried before. Your ugly face shook in front of me. You mean it."

"Hey, hey." She had the cheek to giggle and hit his chest with her forehead to please him.

After that night, Qin Ning was on guard and wanted to keep a distance from him.

But when she heard that uncle Han liked men, she didn't think so much about it. When Uncle Han rubbed her head again, she only thought he was used to it.

"Sit down." Han Junyu orders coldly.

"Oh."

Qin Ning cleverly sat on the sofa, like a little milk cat, very docile.

He opened the package of the medicine box to give her medicine.

"Uncle Han, I can come myself." She didn't want to bother him.

"Then get out of here." He glanced at her coldly and didn't want to talk to her any more.

"Please uncle Han." Qin Ning shriveled shriveled mouth, honest sit down, let him give her plaster.

Han Junyu read all the instructions of the ointment before giving her the plaster.

Qin Ning raised her eyes and looked at the man staring at her face seriously. Her reflection was in her brown eyes. She suddenly found that his eyelashes were very long.

"If you do well in the art exam, I'll take you out." He said.

"Why, where to play?" During this period, she studies every day and is very tired.

"Where do you want to go?"

Han Junyu stares at her delicate skin. Her small face is too white, and several red pimples are too dazzling. The medicine covers her skin, but it still can't cover her.

"Well, my father used to say that when I got well, he would take me to climb mountains, but he never had a chance. I want to climb mountains, uncle Han. Is that ok? " Qin Ning is looking forward to it.

"Well."

What's the difficulty of mountain climbing? As long as she is happy.

With medicine on his face, Qin Ning wore a mask when he went to art class.

Several elder martial brothers said hello to her, saw that she didn't take off her mask and asked about her situation.

Qin Ning embarrassed answer, face acne, too ugly, afraid to scare them.

Xi Yifan asked if she was under too much pressure, which led to acne on her face. Qin Ning nodded, thinking that he was also experienced.

Several other senior brothers also shared with her the situation of the college entrance examination in those years. They were also full of acne and did not dare to go out to meet people.

, "are you all idle?"

Mr. Zhou came here to listen to a few people's chatter. He was disgusted.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou." Qin Ning said hello.

During this period of time, uncle Han taught her not to bow down easily when she did anything. At first, she didn't adapt to it. Now she is used to it. She won't bow down and dare not see anyone.

"It's just a small exam. I'm so nervous. I'm promising!" Miss Zhou disliked her, but her eyes were still looking at her face.

Little girl bangs down, covering half of her face, plus she is wearing a mask, can only see her big eyes blink.

"Yes, I'm a little timid." Qin Ning admits frankly, but the voice is still a little small.

"Take the exam well, go to university, and sign up for any competition in the future." Zhou Lao's lazy encouragement.

"OK, I'll come on." Qin Ning raised a small fist to him with a smile, fighting high spirited.

After two days of medication, Qin Ning's face finally got better. When Han Junyu sent her to school, he saw her holding the mirror, wrinkling her face and knocking her forehead."Get out of the car."

"Ah, here it is?" Qin Ning stared at himself in the mirror and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Han, is he really ugly?"

Han Junyu raised her eyebrows. Her face shape is a standard oval face. It is small and exquisite, with classical charm, and has nothing to do with ugliness.

He laughed at her several times, but only to tease her. The little girl simply believed it.

"It used to be ugly, but now it's even uglier."

“……”

Qin Ning bit pink lips, secretly glared at him, jumped out of the car, but also made a face to him before leaving.

"Little girl, you dare to shake your face."

Han Junyu smiles and looks at her beautiful image. Every day at work, it seems that it is not so boring.

Soon after arriving at the classroom, Qin Ning sat down to do the test paper, and was thinking of letting an Yun count her scores. Just as Qu Zixian came up to her.

"What's the matter?"

"Are you ready for the art exam tomorrow?" Asked Qu Zixian.

"Well."

She didn't want to talk about the exam.

"My tutor has heard about three subjects related to this exam. Do you want to know?" Qu Zixian asked with a smile.

As long as Qin Ning bowed her head and said a few good words to her, she reluctantly said a few topics.

Qin Ning was too lazy to talk to her.

"Hey, Qin Ning, don't be so proud. You have some talent for painting, but it's an exam. Who can't guarantee that you'll get good grades? " Qu Zixian was angry.

"Oh, thank you for your concern, but I don't need it."

Qin Ning took a look at her and suddenly thought of Uncle Han's impatient expression. She learned to put on a cold face.

Qu Zixian looked at her cold face and felt guilty. She always felt that she had changed a lot, but she didn't know where she had changed.

Originally still think of her and teacher bet, see her poor, want to help her. Also take this opportunity to contact the male god, but I didn't expect that Qin Ning would be so ignorant.

"Qin Ning, if you have pride, you have to have capital. If you don't pass the art exam, no matter how good your cultural score is, you can only cry! "

Qu Zixian looked at her, her eyes still fixed on the test paper, cold voice sarcasm.

Stupid woman!

"Qu Zixian, do you think that if you have a big chest, you have capital?"

An Yun Pi Pi kicks the table, the table vibrates, Qu Zixian's face turns white, scared back.

"Qin Ning, what I gave you is that if you don't seize the chance and fail to pass the exam, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Don't beat me!"

An Yun had a book on her face. Qu Zixian's face was red and swollen. Qu Zixian covers her face wrongly, but she doesn't dare to worry about it. She stomps away angrily.