Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Ning Qing and Chen Shulan looked out the door.

Qin Ran did not know when she was standing outside the door. She held a piece of paper in her hand and leaned against the door frame as if smiling.

Her smile is three-pointed and casual, a little cold, and the rest is almost to break through the evil in the bone.

Ning Qingyue's doctor was not so early, but she didn't want to send Qin Ran to school, so she lied.

She is a little embarrassed right now.

Qin Yu is a famous figure in Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School. Ning Qing often goes to parent meetings. Many people in the school know that she is a mother of Qin Yu.

At this time, she did not want to let others know that such a bad student as Qin Ran was also her daughter.

She is resistant.

Chen Shulan was not stupid. After she got up, she tried to talk to Ning Qing.

She knew that she might not have much time left, but Qin Ran was still young, and if she didn't care, no one would really care.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ran returned.

Ning Qing looked at Qin Ran, opened her mouth, and couldn't even explain. "Ran Ran, Mom didn't mean that..."

She went from a rural man to a wealthy wife.

In addition to Lin Qi and Lin Jinxuan, the Lin family always treats her with contempt and disdain.

Ning Qing spent twelve years. Under the arrogance of Qin Yu, he finally got a firm foothold. It seems to have changed a lot, but in fact, he still feels inferior.

Qin Ran came suddenly like this, it was impossible for her to feel depressed.

The words just complained in front of Chen Shulan.

I didn't expect to be heard by Qin Ran.

Qin Ran's face didn't change, she put one hand in her pocket, and was not impatient, "It doesn't matter."

Ning Qing looked at her in amazement.

Chen Shulan sighed.

"Ran Ran, Mom was overdone just now," Ning Qing retrieved her voice and unconsciously wrapped the shawl on her shoulder. "You came back just right, and I will let you repack your house. You will live in the future." On the third floor, I arranged it for you according to the language room..."

"I don't need it, I'm here to tell you," Qin Ran squinted those pretty eyes, a little lazy, "I'm staying."

When she was finished, she turned sideways and went to the third floor to pack things up.

She has nothing, just a black bag, a computer, a mobile phone.

Chen Shulan followed Qin Ran into the room.

"The accommodation is fine," Chen Shulan stood by the door and looked at her for a long while, looking a bit stunned. "You have to get along with your classmates, don't be too anxious..."

She said a lot, and Qin Ran listened, very patient.

Ning Qing's eyes were laid out in the rooms that had not been installed for a long time. The warm tones, like those of the Qin language, Qin Ran was not used to it.

She lowered her eyebrows, tidied up, and unzipped the backpack zipper.

Chen Shulan stared at her, "Ran Ran, why did you lie to your mother?"

"Huh?" Qin Ran threw his backpack behind his back, his slightly raised eyebrows wild and wild, beckoning Chen Shulan to continue.

"You played the violin very well when you were nine years old." Chen Shulan glanced at the warm-colored decoration of the room and pressed her head.

Qin Ran likes things with cool colors, including her clothes are black and white.

"There was also a teacher from the imperial capital who came to Ninghai Village specially and wanted to accept you as a disciple. Why didn't you tell your mother?"

"There's nothing to say," Qin Ran said lightly, covering Chen Shulan's shoulders with one hand. The brothers were so swollen. "You don't fuck a little bit. My aunt said that my mother looked good when she was a kid. You spoil her the most. Now she picks you up. Come and take care, you will feel at ease to recuperate. I will go to see you as soon as the holiday."

To be fair, Ning Qing is very respectful to Chen Shulan.

People are old, always wanting their children and grandchildren, Qin Ran knows what she is thinking about.

The two went downstairs.

Ning Qing was stunned sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing Qin Ran carrying a bag, she was wearing her own white t-shirt.

She stood up and found that Qin Ran said she wanted to live on campus, seriously.

She prepared a nice dress for Qin Ran with a wardrobe and a brand-name bag, which Qin Ran did not bring.

Ning Qing didn't respond. She had a tea cup in her hand and didn't know what to say.

How could someone dislike living in a villa, dislike brand-name clothes, or brand-name bags?

"I go to school, and my grandmother will give it to you. If I leave, I will go to the hospital." Qin Ran put his hand in his pocket, a pair of Xing Yan's cold eyes.

The Lin family is close to the school and has a dedicated dietitian.

The third year of high school is busy, the pressure of the first middle school is high, and the family has conditions. They will not choose to live in school, and parents will accompany them to read more.

Ning Qing also knew that Qin Ran lived best in the Lin family.

But she looked at Qin Ran as she walked away with her bag on her back, and gave a slight pause. The little aunts of the Lin family were coming in a few days. Finally, she didn't say anything.

Ning Qing asked the driver to send Qin Ran, "Your brother and your sister are... alas, in short, study hard."

Watching Qin Ran leave, her tense nerve was inexplicably loose.

When Chen Shulan sent Qin Ran out, she was stopped by Qin Ran when she was going to send her to school.

Standing at the gate, Chen Shulan knew that Qin Ran had so many strange things that she was treated as a baby.

But looking at the black backpack she was carrying behind her back, Chen Shulan suddenly remembered that Qin Ran had never brought her things to the Lin's house.

From the beginning, she planned to live on campus.

Qin Ran did not go directly to school, but went to the bank first.

Lined up to pick up the number and went to the counter.

The lady at the counter looked at the diamond card she handed over randomly, froze for a long while, and then stuttered: "I, I went to our manager, I have insufficient authority..."

"Huh," Qin Ran lowered his head halfway, his white fingers knocked casually on the counter, "I will transfer a sum of money."

People who hold diamond cards generally do not come to the bank to handle the business in person, but the bank manager asks them to handle the business.

Qin Ran transferred a sum of money, and the bank manager personally sent her out.

The bank is not far from the school and less than ten minutes walk.

Qin Ran thanked the Lin driver and asked him to go back.

The driver just glanced at the bank work with a hard smile not far away. The Lin family had never been here. He didn't know it. Although strange, he didn't talk much.

Qin Ran made a short trip back to school.

It was noon and the weather was hot.

"Where is the restaurant Xu Lao said?" Under the sunlight, Lu Zhaoying's earrings gleamed with blgblg light. He took a phone call and looked at the intersection.

Behind him, Cheng Jun was not far away and followed slowly.

The sunlight was strong, and the black shirt he was wearing didn't feel hot. The sunlight above his head blended with the tree shadow on the roadside.

There is no expression on a face, but it is beautiful, calm and distinct.

He wanted to find a shade and wait for the landing photo to ask for directions. As soon as he looked up, he saw a few girls with hair and chicken hair around the intersection on the left corner, surrounded by a little girl.

The little girl had a black bag in her hands, her fingers were bleak white, and she wore a school uniform coat loosely outside.

Tall and skinny.

She looks glaring and indifferent.

Cheng Jun was stunned.

Lu Zhaoying asked the specific location, hung up the phone, and saw the situation, "Hey, isn't this the girl with the super value in the morning?"

Digression

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