Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Xu Yaoguang talked as little as before, only paused, and looked up at Qin Yu.

Silent and speechless.

Qiao Sheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Qin Yu strangely.

Qin Yu squeezed the book tightly and smiled: "Is there anything wrong with me? My sister, fights and fights are commonplace. These are all true, and if she provokes trouble, the school will not refuse. She. It’s still President Xu who looks at him pitifully. If not, how could she come to the middle school with her file."

"Why are you so prejudiced against your sister? She is not what you said. Today's thing was originally asked by Jiang Han from your class." Qiao Sheng patted the basketball in his hand and said to her with no expression.

Qin spoke a meal.

She didn't expect Qiao Sheng to talk to her like that.

"I went to the playground to play football, and I won't go to the Art Building today." Qiao Sheng said to Xu Yaoguang, then he took a basketball and called several boys to the playground, and did not apologize to Qin Yu.

Xu Yaoguang nodded and watched Qiao Sheng leave. He withdrew his eyes and saw Qin Yu froze. He slowly said: "Principal Xu is not a sympathetic person."

"Huh?" Qin Yu didn't respond.

After a while, she pursed her lips and smiled: "You laughed again, how do you know what kind of person Principal Xu is."

After talking, she held the book and walked silently, looking at the sound of Qiao who was playing basketball with several boys in the front. Qin Yu was very depressed.

She didn't quite know Xu Yaoguang's identity. At that time, he maintained her in front of Wei Zihang. At that time, people who felt that they could shock Wei Zihang must be unusual.

But in the past two years, Xu Yaoguang has been staying in the dormitory, and it is very simple to wear and eat.

Because of this, even if his surname is Xu, nobody linked him to President Xu.

It was Qiao Sheng, the label of the second generation of Fu was stuck on his body.

The two entered the art building together.

Shuangxiu Qin didn't do anything else. He practiced the violin hard. He pounced on the violin almost every day for more than ten hours.

It's just that there is always a little bit less.

In spite of this, several people in the student union were also shocked and very excited: "Qin language, are you going to play this on the school day? Is this too nice?"

"Don't the tunes cooperate with you at the school celebration?" Qin Yu pursed his lips. "This is a song I used to teach myself and make myself."

"Really?" The people present were surprised and envious.

Only Xu Yaoguang was stunned.

Qin Yu's piano sound was a bit like that day, but there was always nothing missing. He frowned, not to mention it.

"How is it?" Qin Yu asked him.

Xu Yaoguang withdrew his thoughts: "It sounds good."

After Qin Yu finished practicing, Xu Yaoguang also went to the cafeteria to eat.

Qin Ran stayed in the classroom again for a while today.

It suddenly rained at night, and it was quite heavy. The rain and mist were foggy, and the houses farther away were vaguely seen.

Lin Siran asked Nie Fei to do a bulletin board, and then went away with Nie Fei. She was going to take an umbrella in the dormitory. When she saw Pan Mingyue at the gate of Class 9, she also had a black umbrella in her hand. Lin Siran smiled and talked to Qin. Ran said.

At this time, two or three people walking along the campus road are not so noisy, very quiet.

School medical room.

Because of the sudden rain, no one came here for the time being.

Lu Zhaoying leaned on the back of the chair, tilting her legs and legs, knocking her fingers on the table, leaning her head to look at Cheng Jun: "Master Jun, Dean Jiang wants to see you over there."

Cheng Jun is looking at a very rare case here. He heard the words and didn't raise his head. He turned a cold page and turned lazy and casual: "No."

After the surgery is done, what else can I see.

Knowing that Cheng Gongzi had always been impatient with these things, Lu Zhaoying was not surprised, but just looked outside the door and worried: "In such a heavy rain, Qin Xiaoran did not know whether there was an umbrella, she just had a fever."

Cheng Jun's meal raised his head.

Because Qin Ran hadn't come yet, the door of the school medical room was open.

It happened to see the two men coming up, the girl with umbrella holding short hair, wearing glasses, not clear face, it should have a good look, but compared to Zhang Yangmingyan around him, slightly dull.

Cheng Jun didn't notice that his eyes were all on the girl beside her.

Indifferent and thin and cold, the excellent eyebrows are more and more vivid under the mist, just like the landscape painting with thick ink.

There is no communication between Qin Ran and Pan Mingyue, and there is no sentence from beginning to end.

When Qin Ran entered the school's medical room, Pan Mingyue turned and went to the cafeteria.

Lu Zhaoying looked at the left back, very thin, he couldn't help but leaned his head to the side, and asked a bit cheaply: "Qin Xiaoran, that's your classmate? Why don't you let her come in and sit, you see her clothes are wet Now."

"She has no time to hurry to learn." The school uniform jacket was a little wet and Qin Ran took off.

Lu Zhaoying snorted: "It turns out to be a nerd."

Cheng Jun picked up the air conditioner remote control and adjusted it up a few degrees.

Continue to pick up the case, but did not take it seriously, Yu Guang looked at Qin Ran in the kitchen, his hands are very strong, expressionless, quite irritable.

She was very unhappy, and her whole body was filled with unhappy.

Cheng Jun continued to look at the case, leaning on the sofa with his long eyelashes hanging, and turning the case in his hand so casually.

In the past two days, the three people also have trouble feelings. Even if Cheng Jun is set aside, Lu Zhaoying is not fortified against Qin Ran.

Otherwise, Cheng Jun said there were no people here, and Lu Zhaoying didn't stop him.

At this time, Lu Zhaoying invited Qin Ran to stay for dinner, and Qin Ran did not shirk.

The cafeteria is crowded, so she doesn't go much.

She often goes outside to find shops with few people, which is very laborious.

When eating, Cheng Jun leaned slightly on the legs and looked at her with a very sad face, seeming inadvertently: "What's wrong?"

"Ah," Qin Ran answered his voice. The girl who was always too cool on weekdays was a little absent, her eyes drooping. "This Saturday's parent meeting, my grandmother is still in the hospital."

Lu Zhaoying wanted to say something, and suddenly thought of Ning Qing, and then withdrew it again, bowed his head and began to eat in silence.

Cheng Junding looked at her for a while and couldn't help but smile. He was always lazy on weekdays. Even when he laughed, he felt quite stressful. At this moment, the thick eyebrows at the bottom of the eyes turned away, clear and thorough, and he wanted to winterize snow.

"Your teacher doesn't know your family," he said.

Lu Zhaoying is very generous: "Qin Xiaoran, then I can be your father!"

Qin Ran touched his chin, watched the landing picture, and thought about this possibility seriously, "You are too young to be my dad."

"That brother can do anything, we said yes." Lu Zhaoying adjusted her clothes, very satisfied, and asked, "Is your classmate just in a class with you..."

Cheng Jun gave him a blank expression.

The two discussed for a long time, and until they finished eating, Lu Zhao was still impressed, and suddenly felt Cheng Jun's gaze.

Cheng Jun's eyebrows were very picturesque and kind: "How come I haven't heard of it, Lu Shao, who is decisive in Beijing, is so enthusiastic."

Lu Zhaoying's legs were soft, and he scratched his head again: "Ah, Lord Jun, Qin Xiaoran is really good-looking. I was shocked by her when I met, but I didn't mean that to her."

Give him some courage, and he dare not.

Qin Ran said quite indifferently that no one will go to the parent meeting on Saturday.

But Lu Zhaoying felt uncomfortable and inexplicable.

When he had taken care of the feelings of others, Qin Ran did not mention her family in a few days.

Even she was in charge of the two people's meals, he didn't even check her information.

To know that the chefs of the two of them have to go through layers of selection.

Cheng Jun was also saying something casually. Hearing this, he just looked right and thought a little: "Continue."

Lu Zhaoying scratched her head and touched the ear studs, her expression was free: "I just... think she has an inexplicable sense of intimacy. I can't say it anyway. Otherwise, I was full and I threatened her mother with you."

"Intimacy?" Cheng Jun blacked his face and continued to laugh.

"Ah, no," Lu Zhaoying stood up suddenly, a flash of light in her head, "I think she looks like..."

Digression

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