"Excuse me, which room does the teacher of the Central Conservatory of Music live in? We want to pay a visit."
Arriving at the lobby of Wanda Sunshine Hotel, Qin Lang was asking the staff in the lobby about the residence of the teacher in charge of the art test.
"I'm sorry sir, we can't disclose the relevant information of the guests to you." The waiter in the lobby rejected Qin Lang's request in a very professional tone.
"Brother, we are in a hurry to find some teachers—"
"Students, you are students taking art exams. We have seen you a lot. But I'm really sorry, we can't tell you, because if we disturb the guests, it is our negligence. Please forgive me." The waiters in the hotel are so polite when they refuse people.
Faced with such a waiter, Qin Lang knew that bribery was useless, because there must be a camera in the lobby, and even if the waiter had the heart, he would definitely have no guts.
Qin Lang had a thought, and an idea came to his mind: "Handsome guy, can you open a room for me?"
"Of course. Which room do you want, and please show your ID card."
"Please open the room in the place closest to the teacher of the Central Conservatory of Music." Qin Lang said slyly, "Now, we are also guests, you can't refuse our little request."
"Of course. But please show your bank card." The handsome waiter did not embarrass Qin Lang and the others this time, because the customer is God, which is the first rule of the hotel staff rules.
"See, it's done!" Qin Lang proudly shook the room card in his hand to Jiang Xueqing.
But at this moment, Qin Lang's smile froze suddenly—
Because he suddenly found a familiar figure at the elevator entrance of the hotel looking at him with surprise and disdain.
This is a proud lady, she is also Luo Bin's mother Song Wenru.
Song Wenru came to the hotel to participate in the seminar. She never expected that she would see Qin Lang having a room with a girl here. This made her little affection for Qin Lang disappear. She felt that such a boy was not Those who are not worthy of their precious daughter are not worthy at all!
Qin Lang didn't expect such a coincidence, and he understood Song Wenru's inner thoughts at this time from her eyes, so Qin Lang quickly walked over to explain: "Aunt Song, the thing is like this—"
"I'm very busy, so I don't have time to listen to your boring explanations. We know each other well and know what's going on. I just ask you, does Xiaobing know about this?"
Qin Lang shook his head and wanted to explain, but Song Wenru didn't give Qin Lang a chance to explain: "Very good! I'll tell her! Qin Lang, I originally planned to give you a chance, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of self-love!"
After finishing speaking, Song Wenru walked away.
Qin Lang was annoyed by her arrogant attitude, so he didn't bother to explain anything.
"Qin Lang, who is she?" Jiang Xueqing came to Qin Lang's side at this time.
"Robin's mother."
"What—then she must have misunderstood us, how about this, I will catch up and explain to her..."
"It's useless to explain to her. Besides, with her character, she won't listen to your explanation at all." Qin Lang said calmly.
But Jiang Xueqing chased after her stubbornly, and stopped Song Wenru at the hotel entrance, "Auntie, are you Luo Bin's mother? That's right, I am Qin Lang's classmate, we are just ordinary classmates..."
"Do I know you? Do I need to hear your explanation." At this time, a car stopped in front of Song Wenru, and the hotel waiter opened the car door for her. The moment she got in the car, Song Wenru turned her head and said to Jiang Xueqing, " Neither of you know how to love yourself!"
"Hey, what did you say—"
Qin Lang strode forward and yanked Song Wenru's car door, "Ms. Song, you can misunderstand me or even insult me, but please don't insult a good girl!"
If it wasn't for Song Wenru being Luo Bin's mother, Qin Lang might have smashed the car again.
"How to evaluate a girl's quality, I have my own standards, and I don't need you to guide me." Song Wenru is worthy of being the director of the Education Department, and her words are really sharp, "Besides, if you walk upright and sit upright, you can Don’t worry about being misunderstood. Alright Qin Lang, although I thank you for curing Xiaobing’s illness before, it doesn’t mean that I will unconditionally think you are a good boy. If you change your mind, I am willing to pay I will give you a generous consultation fee—Master Cao, please drive.”
"Look, I said she won't listen to your explanation." Seeing Song Wenru's car drive away quickly, Qin Lang showed Jiang Xueqing a helpless wry smile.
"sorry."
"It's not your fault." Qin Lang smiled, "She doesn't like me, it's not a matter of a day or two. This matter is a long story, let's solve your matter first."
Jiang Xueqing nodded, followed Qin Lang to take the elevator upstairs.
Qin Lang's room number is No. 5 on the 14th floor, which is a business single room, which is more suitable for the accommodation standards of those teachers.
From this point of view, these teachers from the Central Conservatory of Music should also live on the fourteenth floor.
When she was in the elevator, Jiang Xueqing was still thinking about how to find the exact room, but when the elevator opened, she suddenly realized that this kind of worry was unnecessary, because when she just got out of the elevator, she saw two girls who looked like students Walked out of a room, the door of the room was not closed at this time, and the parents of the students could be vaguely seen talking with the people in the room. Jiang Xueqing recognized the person in the room, and he was one of the teachers in charge of the art test today.
But Qin Lang had expected this a long time ago, because he is from the rivers and lakes, he knows that there are too many people with hands and eyes in the sky these days, even if it is a small art test, it will definitely be full of various unspoken rules, Dirty deal. Some parents will definitely try to bribe these teachers so that their children can go to a good university and become famous.
However, the ridiculous thing is that Qin Lang is also here to trade at this moment. He knows that art is priceless, but art test scores are valuable, so he hopes to solve the problem with a price.
The previous parent had already left the room. The moment the door closed, Qin Lang pressed the door with his hands so that the door was not closed, and then he knocked on the door.
The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man with long hair and glasses, and he was directly wearing pajamas. This outfit was quite an artist's demeanor.
"Who are you?" The middle-aged artist sized up Qin Lang and Jiang Xueqing, lingered greedily on Jiang Xueqing for a while, and then continued, "Students in art examination?"
"Hello, teacher." Qin Lang nodded, and squeezed into the room through the crack of the door. At this time, you always have to be cheeky.
Jiang Xueqing also followed in.
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