Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Cheng Jun narrowed his eyes, his eyelashes slightly lowered.

At the intersection, the crowded teenagers were ten years old, biting the smoke in a stream, gazing across her long, straight legs, and finally stopped on her face.

Cheng Jun's expressionless expression: "You're there."

Lu Zhaoying likes to do something about the hero saving the beauty.

He rolled up his sleeves and brushed his hair with his hands again. Before he finished, he was kicked.

When he turned his head, he saw Cheng Jun's hands in his pockets and his eyes were black, and he yawned, "Hurry up, what?"

Lu Zhaoying quickly walked towards the little girl.

"Little sister, a good student in No. 1 middle school? Did this point come out of class?" The teenager headed out spit out a smoke ring deliberately. He looked at Qin Ran, his hair dyed brightly in the sun, and he laughed out loud.

Not very serious, and his eyes are not honest.

Qin Ran was very serious and spoke very calmly, "No, I took leave."

Several teenagers were stunned, probably because this response did not fit any of the routines in his script.

Qin Ran took a step back.

She put her backpack on the steps of the intersection.

Lu Zhaoying has not arrived yet.

Qin Ran took off his school uniform jacket again. Inside was the short-sleeved white t-shirt, revealing a thin arm, and then slender and clean fingers, and the cold white in the sun.

Cheng Jun stood still watching her movements.

When she put the backpack, she seemed to tilt her head and glanced at him.

Looking at each other briefly, Cheng Jun could only see her slightly bloodshot eyes, delicate and beautiful, and with the cruelty of the young man.

He frowned unconsciously, and just heard the girl who said that the word was a little too unattractive. It was quite reasonable: "I'm in a hurry."

The smoky teenager glanced at her exposed arm and reached out to grab Qin Ran's arm. "That feeling is good, I'm in a hurry. It's better to do so, you stay with your buddies..."

Qin Ran took a step back and then lifted his foot violently, kicking it on the teenager's stomach.

Ruthless and fast.

The teenager stumbled back a few steps, but was still supported by his younger brother, and he bent down in pain.

Seeing that the teenager was beaten, the younger brother stepped forward.

I want to catch Qin Ran first.

Qin Ran turned to avoid one hand. When the other party had not yet responded, he grabbed the collar of another strong social brother with one hand and dragged forward. When the person was pulled in front of her, she punched To his face.

The elder brother was smashed and stepped back a few steps. His head was dizzy, and his nose was covered with blood.

Qin Ran's hand didn't stop.

The last feathered teenager punched her lower abdomen. She took a step forward, grabbed the opponent's wrist with her fisted palm, leaned forward slightly, and leaned slightly against the opponent, using the shoulder as a supporting point to throw the man down.

The scene is quite quiet.

Even Cheng Jun didn't react very much.

The four social buddies, who were menacing and more than half a head taller than Qin Ran, lingered on the side.

Lying lying down, bleeding bleeding, spitting acid water bent over to spit acid water.

Qin Ran clapped his hands, turned back to pick up his coat, put it loosely on, and picked up his backpack.

Passing the group of teenagers, she twisted her delicate eyebrows and thought for a moment.

She blew a whistle at the headed young man, who was very handsome and laughed very brightly, and then hung Erlang to speak locally: "Don't love me, no result."

"Thank you." Cheng Jun left two words when he heard the girl who was not very good-looking.

Lu Zhaoying withdrew his chin, walked back, and looked at Qin Ran’s back to the school gate, not very happy. "It’s clearly me who is going to save her. How did she say thank you?"

Cheng Jun gave him a slow look, his mouth lazily sloppy, with a nasal voice, "Come on."

Lu Zhao regained her gaze, and led the way ahead. "Her skill does not seem to be wild, but she can't see anything."

One pair of four, light and easy, simple and neat.

Passing the four people, Lu Zhaoying stopped walking, and said very cheaply, "Brothers, you can't do it."

Cheng Jun Yu Guang glanced over to Qin Ran's side, and the other party seemed to enter the communication room.

Looking back, it didn't take long to go to an old hotel deep in the alley.

"Old Xu." Lu Zhaoying was very serious when he saw the old man who had already ordered a good meal.

Principal Xu smiled at him and turned his eyes to Cheng Jun after saying a few words, "Cheng Shao, how come you come to this horny place?"

Principal Xu also had a headache when he got him to come to his school as a school doctor earlier.

Cheng Jun was holding a tea cup. The tea cup was a very inferior brown tea in the restaurant. He didn't dislike it. He drank slowly, as if he were tens of thousands of top-level teas.

Lazy smile: "Come and see."

At the end, I changed the subject again, "I heard that Mr. Xu refused to leave in the past three years. He wanted to be a principal in a high school and wanted to come to see.

"What's wrong with this?" Principal Xu smiled and didn't hide it, with a melancholy tone, "I'm looking for a successor."

Not to mention Lu Zhaoying, even Cheng Jun was surprised. Xu Lao's identity, if he knew the successor, was a big news that shocked the Quartet.

"Who?" Lu Zhaoying couldn't hide her curiosity.

"She doesn't want to take over." Principal Xu shook his head and refused to say more.

Lu Zhaoying's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

Cheng Jun's long legs leaned slightly, and he bowed his head to drink tea, without asking much.

Lu Zhaoying couldn't hold back alone.

Qin Ran went to the communication room to get his luggage.

The day before she and Ning Qing came to Yuncheng, the luggage was sent to No. 1 Middle School.

There were a lot of luggage, two large suitcases, and it was heavy. The uncle in the communication room saw her alone and sent Qin Ran's luggage back to the dormitory with great enthusiasm.

Qin Ran's dormitory is on the second floor, near the end of the corridor, 216 dormitory.

The dormitory of the six-person room has only three people, and there are only three beds left. The empty beds are filled with other people's things. The beds near the window are full of people. Qin Ran directly picked a bed with too few things.

Then I went to pick up the bed sheet quilt again.

She opened a box to organize her luggage, and all her clothes and daily necessities were hung up.

The other suitcase, which she did not even dismantle, was stuffed directly under the bed.

Packing up things and eating again, there is still half an hour for the first class in the afternoon.

She passed the art building when she went to the classroom.

The window on the second floor is open, and you can see the instruments in it.

Qin Ran walked up to the second floor. The Art Building was very quiet. There was no one. She pushed open the door of the instrument room and saw the violin in the middle.

She likes the violin, which makes her quiet.

She bowed her head slightly.

Almost every time, she would find a place to play the violin.

"Xu Shao, I'm serious, the transfer students are really pretty thieves, you don't know, every class is stunned..." Qiao Sheng took a can of Coke and painted it.

Outside, they did not mention that it was Qin Yu's sister.

Xu Yaoguang ignored Qiao Sheng. He carried a cup of vanilla milk tea in his hand and bought it for Qin Yu.

Jun Lang’s eyebrows are quite cold, and he is not interested in the transfer students portrayed by Qiao Sheng.

Passing the art building.

Xu Yaoguang suddenly had a meal.

The low, slightly depressed violin sound came from afar.

Suddenly he looked up and looked at the second floor, his eyes glowing.

Qiao Sheng didn't understand music. When he saw Qin language, he usually went to the name of Xiaohua. At the moment, the voice made him feel uncomfortable. It wasn't the sensory discomfort, but the mood was depressed. It seemed to be stirred.

He just wanted to say that the music sounded good. As soon as his eyelids were raised, he watched Xu Yaoguang walk around and walked towards the Art Building.

Digression

Ran Ye: Don't love me, no results.

Jun Ye: Will that bloom?

When I returned to the comments yesterday morning, I found that the Holmes scene in the comment area, you are too showy, may I ask you the legendary show of the Diwali?