Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

"Sorry, personal reasons, I don't know." The voice over the phone is still very polite.

Lin Jinxuan regretted hanging up the phone.

He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes drooped, and couldn't see the bottom of his eyes.

When he was not in a mood to go downstairs to eat again, he sat in the study chair and looked at his phone slightly anxiously.

But within five minutes, the message will prompt a message that the money has arrived.

"Having trouble?" Lin Qi pushed the door in and asked casually.

Lin Jinxuan has always been a genius. When he was a freshman, he started a company with people. The specific content of Lin Qi is not clear, but he also knows that he has his own ideas.

It is rare to see him so worried that he hasn't even eaten his meals.

Lin Jinxuan nodded as he frowned.

He didn't light a cigarette, and he was playing with it in his hand. The expression on his gentle face was terrible, and his eyes were converging.

"It's a bit." After a while, he sighed fatefully.

I won't say more.

It was difficult to contact those people. He spent a lot of money, but in the end this order was rejected.

Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School.

Qin Ran did not go to self-study.

She looked up at the door of the school's medical room. The light on the door was on.

In the evening, the school doctor's working hours are from 6 to 9 o'clock.

When she went, Lu Zhaoying was dealing with a little girl.

No matter how Rao is, after dealing with the little girl for a day, Lu Zhaoying is also a little impatient, but still responds politely.

Finally, please take away the drunkard's girl who didn't mean to drink. As soon as he looked up, he saw the noisy gangster standing a few meters away from him.

Qin Ran looks good, his legs are straight and slender, and his eyelashes are long and dense, slightly drooping.

"Student, do you have anything?" Lu Zhaoying suddenly refreshed.

Supported the table with his hand, asked with a smile.

Qin Ran narrowed his eyes and glanced a few times in the not-so-large school doctor's office, casually, "Will you hire a part-time job?"

Lu Zhaoying was shocked.

He looked at Qin Ran.

Qin Ran thought for a while and then whispered: "I'm bothered, I'm short of money."

She is very short of money now.

Lu Zhaoying's eyes fell on Qin Ran's body. The other party's loose outside was wearing a school uniform jacket and inside was a white shirt. The white shirt didn't know that it had been worn for a few years and had a little raw edges.

Compared with the little girl who just came in, she took off her school uniform and wore a beautiful new dress of the season. Master Lu, who never knew what Xiangxiangxiyu was, suddenly changed her gaze.

Lu Zhaoying turned his head and looked carefully at Lord Jun.

The other party was still wrapped in a blanket.

Today one day, all the female students who came to the school's medical office came to him, but he didn't even show his head.

Lu Zhaoying himself wanted to stay, and the school doctor's office was also short of people, but tomorrow the capital's housekeeper who will serve Jun Ye is coming to Yuncheng. They have a temper like this young master, and they don't like outsiders to break into his private space, especially women.

"hold……"

Before Lu Zhaoying spoke up, a lazy voice sounded, low, with the hoarseness of just waking up: "Can you cook?"

Cheng Jun raised his hand and pulled down the blanket above his head.

The black shirt rolled slightly, revealing a thin wrist, cold and cold.

He slowly raised his head, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were half-squinted, misty, and his muscular hands lifted the blanket on his body.

He finally woke up.

Qin Ran looked at the other party, their eyes stained with subtle blood and hazy, she nodded: "Yes."

"At noon and evening, the pay day ends, will it start tomorrow, is that okay?" Because he just woke up, Cheng Jun yawned a little sleepily.

After Qin Ran left, Lu Zhaoying reached out and closed his chin.

He had always been unable to hide his words, and the heart of gossip ignited, but he didn't dare to provoke Cheng Jun, euphemistically, "You forgot about Cheng Guanjia coming tomorrow?"

"Let him stay in the villa." Cheng Jun leaned lazily on the back of the sofa and took a cigarette.

Because it didn't take long to wake up, his voice was still dull.

Lu Zhaoying also wanted to ask, the phone on his body rang.

It was the captain of the Criminal Police Brigade on the other side of the capital. He covered the phone speaker and looked up at Cheng Jun, his voice low: "It's Hao, there are..."

Before he had finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cheng Jun.

"Let him go to the professor at Didu University." Cheng Jun didn't find the lighter and put down the cigarette again, his eyes slumped listlessly.

Lu Zhaoying was silent.

He had just mixed with Lord Jun before, and he always felt that his IQ was not fifty.

Later, Cheng Butler told him that the result of Cheng Jun's Webster's intelligence test, Lu Zhaoying calmed down.

He doesn't quite understand the genius's thinking and communication methods

Lu Zhaoying took care of the case card on the table, and remembered again, "Master Ye, did you say that Xu Laozhen has found a successor? No, his son and grandson are not in his eyes."

Connaught University has a large number of talents in Beijing, and Xu Lao spent most of his life not finding one.

No matter from what angle, Yuncheng, a small city, is generally dead. Has it been found this time?

Cheng Jun narrowed his eyes and hooked his collar, "He doesn't need to make such a joke."

Qin Ran returned to Class 9.

In the evening, self-study, chemical physics and English teacher issued papers.

Self-study time is from six to ten.

After finishing the three papers, it was almost time and no one walked even after class.

Lin Siran had always wanted to talk to Qin Ran about what to say, but she was choking on papers at this time. She was also a good student. She didn't dare to speak when she was doing papers. She didn't find a chance.

Qin Ran put the paper aside, picked up a book he just bought at night and read it.

She looked very slowly. When Lin Siran occasionally glanced at it, she could still see what she seemed to be writing with the pen.

After waiting for the self-study, the representatives of each subject took the papers, and Lin Siran found an opportunity.

Lin Siran put the paper aside and looked at Qin Ran’s stuttering: "You...how are you..."

Qin Ran still held a book in his hand, supported the chin in one hand, leaned against the wall lazily, hooked the corner of his mouth, the fluorescent lamp hit her face, the delicate face broke through the evil of the sky, "What am I?"

"Just, why is that school in the evening..." Lin Siran's head was muddled.

She probably wanted to ask, Wei Zihang seemed to listen to her.

Qin Ran closed the book, raised his eyebrows, and said very seriously, "Because I used to be really famous."

Lin Siran froze, did not react.

Back row.

Xu Yaoguang released the pen, and there was still a little vacancy in the physics topic.

"You don't know how to do it?" Qiao Sheng leaned forward. He was much empty, mostly empty, and Xu Yaoguang was empty.

"Well, ask Qin language in self-study." Xu Yaoguang's eyes were clear and cold, "I will take the paper first."

He is the representative of the physics class.

Holding a physical paper in his hand, Xu Yaoguang slowly received the row of Qin Ran and Lin Siran.

The three papers on Qin Ran’s desk were empty, and they wrote their names. The handwriting was not really good-looking, as if they had just learned how to write.

Xu Yaoguang lowered his eyes and remembered Qin Yu's beautiful little script.

"Ah, Qin Ran, the physics teacher is a big devil. His papers must be done, you copy me!" Lin Siran immediately pushed his papers to Qin Ran.

Xu Yaoguang lowered his eyes, raised his head, and said coldly and boredly, "It's better not to write a copy of the paper."

Digression

Yesterday the author's words were swallowed. Our Lord Ran is really bad. Basically, she can do whatever bad students do.

There are also Xiao and Xiang's authors. The background has been changed. Daily updates may be delayed, babies note.

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