He Qing didn't know when he arrived, just now Zhang Lang almost told him about studying medicine for more than ten years.

If Zhang Lang really said it, He Qing would only know, of course, what the hell Zhang Lang was fighting.

Fortunately, Zhang Lang was able to shut his mouth wittily, otherwise, the trouble would have been big.

Of course, He Qing didn't know that Zhang Lang would make up his mind about himself.

But even if you do, you won't be surprised.

After all, when she looked at Zhang Lang, she didn't regard Zhang Lang as a normal child for a long time.

It's not that He Qing thinks Zhang Lang is abnormal, but He Qing just thinks that Zhang Lang's appearance and appearance are not as naïve as ordinary middle school students.

Zhang Lang's appearance was designed by Zhang Lang's cousin, that is, Angel herself.

What is Zhang Lang's cousin capable of?

In Zhang Lang's words, it is completely an omnipotent existence.

's cousin is completely a demon.

At least that's what Zhang Lang thinks, his cousin is completely omnipotent.

Such a gorgeous woman should not exist in this world at all.

No matter when Zhang Lang asks his cousin something, his cousin seems to know that sometimes, when he is annoyed by some very childish questions from Zhang Lang who has just been discharged from the hospital, his cousin will directly give you a sentence, "You don't know how to google yourself?" ”

Later, Zhang Lang learned to Google some things on his own.

This is also beneficial, and Zhang Lang later understood his cousin's intentions.

That is, it is better to ask for others than for yourself.

If you can do something yourself, it's better to do it yourself.

If you ask for others, not only will you be constrained by others when you do things, but you may also inexplicably bear the favor of others, and then, you need to pay a lot of price to repay this favor of others.

Originally, Zhang Lang just didn't seem to understand these things, but in fact, even in school, it was in a small group.

In this small group, you will experience a feeling similar to that of a small society.

In this small society, it is natural that everyone has encountered everything, and everything has been encountered.

If it is said that in school, the only thing that cannot be encountered is actually very simple, I only have some transactions of legendary money, which cannot be encountered, after all, there is no economic foundation between students, and they cannot do anything else.

Even if your parents give you more money, it will be hundreds of thousands of dollars at most, and when you are in middle school, you have tens of thousands of assets, which is not a rich second generation, but a legendary princess and prince.

Zhang Lang also learned some of the truths that his cousin taught him in school.

Seeing that He Qing did not object to the fact that he was pulling her hair, and she was still very curious, with a completely curious baby-like expression, Zhang Lang had to pull up her hair inch by inch.

After pulling up his hair, Zhang Lang even saw He Qing's delicate and white neck, and then Zhang Lang stretched her hair out of sight and said solemnly.

"Come on, Sister He Qing, take a look." Zhang Lang said as he pinched He Qing's hair and put it in front of He Qing's eyes.

"Your hair isn't dark enough, it's not shiny enough, and it occasionally splits, so I advise you not to use too much chemical baking oil. Conditioning through natural food supplements. The kidneys in the human body are matched with the five colors to be black, and eating more black foods such as black beans, black fungus, and black sesame seeds is conducive to hair health...... "Of course, in fact, this practice is not what Zhang Lang himself thought of, but when Zhang Lang was just discharged from the hospital, the body's qi and blood were not very good.

At that time period, not to mention black beans, black fungus, black sesame and other black foods, even the kind of red dates eaten and the brown sugar water that the woman's aunt ate when she came, and drank it.

However, these are family affections, and they are all forced by their cousins.

If it weren't for his cousin's persecution, Zhang Lang would definitely not drink the brown sugar water.

Some people may think that brown sugar water is very tasty, but Zhang Lang definitely said, no, it is not delicious at all.

Because when I was with brown sugar water, it was not as simple as drinking brown sugar water, and more importantly, when my cousin was cooking brown sugar water for Zhang Lang, she added more brown sugar and some scallop shell fragments and other things.

That's right, what you heard is right, the brown sugar water that Zhang Lang drank is simply a nightmare in life.

In that brown sugar water, what scallop shells, some things similar to pearl stones, and some hard things, anyway, when Zhang Lang drank the brown sugar water, he felt his teeth clumsy.

It is precisely because of this that it is clear that you can talk to He Qing just now, in fact, you can also drink some brown sugar water, which can not only replenish your blood and make your hair more shiny, but more importantly, it can also make your situation more comfortable when your aunt has a stomachache after she comes, when there is no one to take care of you.

However, who let Zhang Lang once be given cold by Angel's dark cooking brown sugar water, so now he doesn't dare to recommend it to others.

As the saying goes, don't do to others what you don't want to do to others, Zhang Lang will not be like some people say, "Do what you don't want, push it to others", in that case, it is too cheap to let his life fall.

"Also, Sister He Qing, you have to avoid eating dry and oily food; In daily life, it is best to dry your hair naturally and do not use a hair dryer to avoid dry hair. Pay attention to massaging the scalp with a comb or hands to promote blood circulation...... "Don't look at Zhang Lang when he talks to He Qing now, he understands a lot of truths.

But in real life, even if Zhang Lang knows these things, he has never done them.

He not only likes to eat spicy food, but also likes to eat oily food, but when washing his hair, Zhang Lang likes to dry it naturally.

Of course, it was not because Zhang Lang didn't like to use a hair dryer, but because Zhang Lang was too lazy to use a hair dryer to blow his hair, because that would be very troublesome for boys.

However, using a hair dryer is actually a more troublesome thing for girls.

After all, girls' hair, most of the time, is longer than that of boys.

This is a very simple truth, that is, the longer the hair, if it is used to dry, then the more troublesome it will be.

However, perhaps it is because girls are naturally more focused on appearance than boys, or in other words, they love beauty more.

Therefore, most girls like to spend a lot of time on their own grooming.

And this is why, whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, or a hot day or a cold day, you will see some boys with dry hair, walking on the street, or in school, when you look up, you will suddenly see that the hair of the boy at the table in front of you is actually wet, and even when the winter morning comes too quickly, it actually has a layer of white ice.

However, if you look up at the table in front of you, if it is a girl, then this girl's hair will always be so smooth, as if it has just been washed and dried and then carefully cared for.

That's the difference between men and women.

It is precisely because of these things that most of the sloppy ghosts are actually mostly male.

Women, in fact, are rarely particularly sloppy.

If there is really a girl who is particularly sloppy, needless to say, this woman may be finished.

At least that's what Zhang Lang thinks so.

And at this moment, Zhang Lang's hand was gently caressing with the gushing words, and Zhang Lang at this time did not seem to be doing something obscene, but more like doing a magical thing.

That is, the current Zhang Lang is more like talking to He Qing about some things about medicine.

After finishing the words and stopping the action, Zhang Lang quietly stroked He Qing's hair back in his hand, and the whole process was not leaking, just like a doctor instructing a patient, and it was also like an elder brother was smoothing the hair of his young sister.

Of course, it can't be described as a father and a daughter, after all, the age gap between the two is there, and whatever Zhang Lang says, it can't be He Qing's father.

The hand has already been pulled, just when he took He Qing's pulse before, he had already pulled He Qing's hand, until now, Zhang Lang can still recall the gentleness on his hand, and that kind of whiteness.

However, compared to my cousin, some parts of the fingers are relatively rougher.

This is not to say that He Qing is not naturally beautiful, more importantly, this girl, in normal times, will use some tools, such as knives and guns, or fire/guns, or batons and the like.

When Zhang Lang made a bet with a few little brothers, he said three things, one was hands, and the other was hair.

There is no doubt that the hair is also passable.

In order to let the brothers see more clearly and convince them of the loss, Zhang Lang's hand was not a very short time, or even the longest, much longer than the time that Zhang Lang had just given He Qing a pulse.

And finally, and most importantly, the phone number!

"Sister He Qing, actually, I came to you this time, in addition to these things, there is another very important matter, and I have always been ashamed to speak." Zhang Lang said.

He Qing is quite comfortable with Zhang Lang's movements, at least when this boy talks to him, it doesn't feel very abrupt, or very sudden, everything is so natural, it seems that it has been rehearsed for a long time, and when Zhang Lang talks to himself this time, it seems that he is specially following his own washing, which completely coincides with some thoughts in his heart.

"Okay, tell me what the hell is going on." He Qing was a little strange, what was there to Zhang Lang to tell himself, that he had to make such a big detour with himself?

"That, I was thinking before, I am so familiar with Sister He Qing, but I don't know your phone number, you see, can you ......" Zhang Lang rubbed his hands and licked his face.

"Shout, so you say so much, just to ask for my phone?" He Qing looked at Zhang Lang with a smile, as if he wanted to see through his heart.

"Oops!"