Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

The second floor is the practice room of the art building.

Qin Yu held the violin in his hand, his head slightly tilted, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

The violin sound is slightly somber, which is very different from the Qin language in the past.

Xu Yaoguang lowered his eyebrows. He could see that his eyes were not the same as before. He leaned on the piano on one side and tapped his fingers unconsciously.

He was surrounded by students from the Student Union, who all came to listen to Qin's practice.

Because Qin Yu said that if he wants to practice a new song today, he wants to see it first, and some people are ready to record the screen on their phones.

The piano sounded for less than a minute, then suddenly stopped.

Xu Yaoguang's eyes were loose, he didn't know what he was thinking.

When he saw no movement, he turned his head and talked to Qin Yu, his voice always calmed down, and his eyes fell on the violin in Qin Yu's hands: "Why not continue?"

Qin Yu held the violin tightly, and she smiled with a bright smile: "This is not yet practiced, it is usually practiced secretly, it is not perfect, and I will perform for you after I practice a few more times."

Everyone in the student union said nothing to let her continue, she was very nice.

Xu Yaoguang stood silently and didn't speak. His brows were warm, but cold, except for a few people such as Qiao Sheng, no one dared to approach him.

He had some research on the violin, but in fact he heard it. Qin Yu's piano sound was very obscure.

"It's okay, you practice slowly," he stood up straight, although there was no smile on his face, but his voice was still gentle, "then I won't disturb you."

Qin Yu watched Xu Yaoguang leave.

She took a chair and sat down.

The students of the Student Union basically walked away with Xu Yaoguang, leaving only a few girls around her on weekdays.

"Why don't you continue?" The baby-faced girl can't hear obscurity, but can feel that this violin is really good. "I think it's nice."

"Yeah yeah." Wu Yan finally mixed into the Qin-speaking group and said quickly.

Qin Yu leaned back in her chair and shook her head when she heard the news. She lowered her eyebrows halfway. The sheet music was not long and the writing was chaotic.

You can pull it out reluctantly, but there is really no emotion and you can’t get in.

No one else could hear it, but Xu Yaoguang would certainly be able to hear it, and it was very obscure, and she simply stopped.

Because the tone of the entire score is very grand and strongly personal, Qin Yu does not know what kind of person can write such a score.

She wondered.

Wu Yan went to the window and was about to open the curtains, but saw Qin Ran downstairs.

"Why is she." Wu Yan's disgusted tone was quite unfriendly, with thorny hostility.

This new school spends a lot of fame on boys, but guesses are mostly made on girls, especially since she has been suspended from school for a year because of fighting.

With a glance at the baby's face, Qiao Sheng was chasing after talking with Qin Ran, his fingers clenched unconsciously: "How does Qiao Sheng play with her?"

"Poof, Qiao Sheng laughed at her," Wu Yan was pleased with misfortune. "You don't know, she sent English papers today, she has zero points, and she still pays for it. You are 117 Qin, much higher than she doesn't know."

Qin Yu was originally unhappy because of the piano score.

When she heard Wu Yan's words, she felt inexplicably in a good mood and hooked her lips, "Okay, what are you doing better than this, what's comparable."

downstairs.

Qin Ran wanted to listen again, but her voice stopped abruptly, making her unsure.

It happened that Qiao Sheng and Xu Shaoguang came down. When she thought about it, she continued to go to the classroom.

Qiao Sheng chased and mocked her.

Qin Ran lowered the cap and drew out the headphones from his pocket to put on himself, a cool action.

Qiao Sheng approached her, amplified her voice, and continued to ridicule.

Qin Ran reached out and pressed the earphones. She turned her head, her hair on one side crossed her forehead, raised her eyebrows, then stretched out a thin white finger and put it on her mouth to do a mouth-closing gesture.

A pair of cold eyes stared at Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng: "..."

He silently took a step back.

Qin Ran smiled, and then continued lazily towards the teaching building.

Arriving at the class, Qiao Sheng took out Qin Ran's test paper from the book and handed it to Qin Ran.

Leaning on the table in front of Qin Ran, he chatted with Lin Siran. Qin Ran generally ignored him.

She sat inside, leaning against the wall halfway, taking the extracurricular book from the table in one hand and reaching for a lollipop in the other.

Throwing the book on the table, she slowly peeled off the sugar paper and bit into her mouth.

Still leaning against the wall, lazily flipping through the book, his side eyebrows revealing arrogance.

"Are you naive and still eating sugar?" Qiao Sheng couldn't hold back.

Qin Ran casually turned another page, maybe in a good mood, she was not as close as usual, and she was trailing, not slow: "If you have anything, get out of here."

Qiao Sheng touched his nose. He sat back on his seat and lay on the table. After thinking about it, he poked Xu Yaoguang who was doing exercises: "Xu Shao, will you go to the shop after class?"

Xu Yaoguang was indifferent, but he was OK with his brother, thinking that Qiao Sheng was hungry, "Uh."

After school in the evening, Qin Ran went to the school medical room.

This time Lu Zhaoying was finally normal.

He still has a patient, and Qin Ran ignored him and went to the kitchen to cook today's dinner.

When he came out, Lu Zhaoying called outside.

Qin Ran took a paper towel from the table and wiped his hands. His eyes fell on the dazzling medicine cabinet. There were more medicines than when she first looked at them.

She didn't care about the extra medicines, her eyes only fell on the sleeping pills on one side.

Cheng Jun was originally looking at the computer. Seeing this, without thinking about it, he came with the key of the medicine cabinet.

Reaching out the door of the medicine cabinet, he turned sideways, his fingers were resting on the sleeping pills, his fingertips were slender, and he was careless: "Did the sleeping pills finish?"

His voice is very slow, loose, sounds loose and tired, has no attack power, and it is easy to let people relax.

"Huh." Qin Ran is also welcome.

Cheng Jun lowered his head again and counted ten pills seriously.

Then go get the paper bag.

The medicine cabinet is behind Lu Zhaoying's desk. In order to facilitate Lu Zhaoying's foot kick, he can get the medicine, not far from the desk.

Cheng Jun reached over Qin Ran to get the paper bag.

The two had just cared for each other, and they didn't notice much before.

Recalling at this time, Qin Ran only smelled a very light smell of mint, warm in the cold, quite quiet, and wanted to get closer.

No wonder he always slept so well.

The warm breath fell on her side, a little burning.

Qin Ran moved back quietly.

Cheng Jun was thinking about the pile of data, but also found it wrong.

Close together.

He took the paper bag and turned to the side.

Putting the medicine in the paper bag, I thought slowly in my head that the little girl was not wearing a school uniform, only wearing a white shirt, and the neckline was a little crooked, vaguely revealing her collarbone.

On his shoulder, a red tattoo showed the tip of the iceberg.

This red color made her skin color more and more white, hitting a strong sense of beauty.

I don't know who tattooed her.

"Okay." Cheng Jun thought lightly and handed the folded medicine bag to Qin Ran. Seeing that she seemed a little happy, he couldn't help but say: "Eat less."

"Thank you." Qin Ran took it back.

Lu Zhaoying, who went out to answer the phone, came back and hurriedly said, "Juan, are you ready for your computer?"

"Almost," Cheng Jun threw the computer to Lu Zhaoying and yawned: "Look at it yourself."

"Fuck, they hurried," Lu Zhaoying glanced at the computer page, still a large number of strange numbers. "Come on, let me ask Xu Lao if there are any technical people here."

He took the computer and wanted to go.

Qin Ran picked up his coat and was going to go. Seeing Lu Zhaoying was impatient, she stopped again and turned her head: "Actually..."

Digression

I don’t know what to say today, why not ask a question and answer. Will Ranwan help them? The correct answer is 36xx coins.

good morning everyone.See you tomorrow.