Chapter 71
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Lan Yanran looked at the number of likes on the computer. He was really surprised and exclaimed.
"Sister, the number of likes has exceeded one million!"
"Really? I didn't notice. "
Lan Enron answered very calmly, which made Lan Yanran admire his sister more and more.
"Sister, you are really amazing!"
Lan Yanran praised again and opened the private message.
"Sister, there is someone here who wants to worship you as a teacher and say that he wants to study medicine with you. Aren't you going to respond?"
Lan Yanran laughed.
"Don't worry about it."
Lan Enron felt that the calming soup was enough. She put it in the thermos and said slowly.
She knew that there should be a lot of people who want to take her as a teacher, but she thought that it was not the time to accept disciples. She was not old enough. How could she take the liberty to be someone's teacher?
Lan Yanran thought it was funny. Taking advantage of Lan Enron's inattention, he secretly responded to the friendly person who wanted to worship her as a teacher.
"Hello, I saw your invitation. Thank you very much for liking me. I don't accept disciples casually. If you want to worship me as a teacher, you can pay the apprenticeship fee of two thousand yuan. Are you willing?"
Lan Yaxin waited for a long time and finally waited. She was very happy. But when she opened the private message and saw the fee, her face fell. Now the family's income was blocked by Lan Enron, that wretched girl. How could she have two thousand yuan to worship as a teacher? She frowned and asked.
"Sorry, can you make it cheaper?"
Lan Yanran received the message. He smiled and tapped on the keyboard with his slender white fingers.
"If you don't have money, you can send an ugly photo and I will accept you as a disciple."
Lan Yanran's mouth rose. This was a bit interesting.
"Yanran, I am going to the hospital to send the calming soup to mom. You stay at home obediently."
Lan Enron did not notice what Lan Yanran was doing. She picked up the thermos and left a few words.
"En."
After Lan Enron left, Lan Yanran continued to look at the computer.
On the other side, Lan Yaxin was somewhat against this method. She felt that Sweet Smile was too childish. However, her understanding of medicinal herbs was something that she could never hope to achieve.
She thought that it should be fine to send an ugly photo of someone else, so she found one and sent it over.
Lan Yanran saw the loophole in the photo at a glance and said with dissatisfaction.
"Liar, it's fine if you don't want to be my disciple."
Lan Enron couldn't find a good photo of herself for Zhao Lan. She didn't have any ugly photos, so she could only send them to Zhao Lan.
Lan Yanran was shocked. Wasn't this Lan Yaxin?
How could there be such a coincidence?
"Is this okay? Is my photo okay?"
Lan Yaxin was the most beautiful girl in the school. She was very confident in her looks. She liked it when people complimented her.
Lan Yanran had an idea and continued to type.
"En, en, you look good. You are my disciple. Tomorrow you will receive a gift from me."
Lan Yaxin was a little happy but also very puzzled. She didn't even meet him and she already received a gift. She felt strange, but she didn't say anything and just waited for tomorrow's gift.
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