Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

There are many senior high school students, and guardians, who came over at almost the same time, were full of voices.

It's just that the sound filled with ears is not the same as Ning Qing imagined. The students who studied in the middle school either have good grades or good housework, and their personal conditions are very good.

It is not easy to excel in this group of outstanding people. For a long time, Ning Qing was the parent of "others' children" in other populations.

In the past, when she came to the first middle school, she and Qin Yu were the objects of attention of other people, but now, Qin Ran is chatting in several people she encountered.

Ning Qing is a little bit uncomfortable.

"Mrs. Qiao." Seeing a familiar figure in front, Ning Qing subconsciously opened her mouth.

"Mrs. Lin." The speaker was wearing a blue long dress, her brows were gentle, and she spoke softly, not like the handsome, sharp-eyed young man beside her.

Qiao narrowed his eyes and glanced, his eyes did not stop, "Mom, hurry up."

Mrs. Qiao said sorry to Ning Qing and walked sideways with Qiao Sheng.

You can still hear her whispering to Qiao Sheng: "What are you in a hurry, can Qin Ran and her brother still run away?"

Qiao's business has been achieved in Beijing and abroad. Although Qiao's father started as an upstart, it is indeed a business wizard. In Yuncheng, it is said that Mrs. Qiao is a lady in Beijing.

Ning Qing didn't know much about these high society things, but she knew that Yuncheng was quite afraid of the Qiao family.

In the past, because of Qin language, Ning Qing could barely keep up with the wife of Mr. Qiao, but she was not familiar with it. Qiao Sheng, this person looked dull, but it was really difficult to approach.

But now, Ning Qing listened to the two people sitting Qin Ran and Qin Ran right, like an old friend.

"Yu'er," Ning Qing's school in Qin language is rarely so cold-hearted. She is more surprised than cold-hearted. She hesitantly turned her head and asked Qin Yu: "Your school, there is a second one called Qin Ran. ?"

Qin Yu bowed his head slightly and did not answer immediately.

My heart is also depressed. Recently, Qin Ran is too thriving, cold and proud, not only boys like her, but girls are also her fans.

"It's almost time, Mom, let's go to the class first." Qin Yu avoided Ning Qing's question.

"Ah, I see, Brother Qin Ran is so handsome!"

"God, as expected, a family of gods and goddesses, love and love!"

"..." There was a voice around him, and Ning Qing was rarely bored, and did not notice Qin Yu's answer.

Qin Ran's kind, without learning and no skill, couldn't get his hands in front of the arrogant sons of the first middle school. There were many senior high school seniors in Yuncheng, and a few ladies were known by Ning Qing.

This is why Ning Qing does not want to open a parent meeting for Qin Ran.

At the beginning, the teaching director was unwilling to accept Qin Ran. Ning Qing's complex feelings should have the same name. She did not believe that Qin Ran would be so popular with students.

The parent meeting is nothing more than to emphasize the precautions of the third grade.

"Mom, my seat is there." Qiao Sheng stood lying on the window and pointed to his seat in the classroom, surrounded by many girls.

"That's Qin Ran's brother." Qiao Sheng also pointed to Qin Ran's seat, but did not see Qin Ran.

He glanced around and saw no figure.

Mrs. Qiao smiled quietly, walking towards Qiao Sheng's seat, while looking at the girl's seat in her son's mouth.

This girl has appeared frequently in the Qiao family recently, and Qiao said quietly.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a man sitting in that seat who was very lazy and beautiful.

Mrs. Joe's footsteps shook, her complexion changed at a rate that was visible to the naked eye, and it was easy to stabilize her footsteps.

There are quite a lot of people looking at him. From these eyes, Cheng Jun can still distinguish Mrs. Qiao's eyes. He squinted slightly and saw Mrs. Qiao.

Not someone you know.

Cheng Jun withdrew his gaze and leaned back. He took a pen and turned it around in his hand. Under the light shining obliquely through the window, the joints were clear, the lines were smooth, and the light was bright.

The long legs were grievously leaning under the table.

The middle-aged woman at the front table pulled the chair too anxiously and accidentally touched the table.

There are so many things in the little girl's table that they can't bear to touch them. "Wow!"

Cheng Jun lowered his head, a letter from one place, pink, pink blue, white painted with red love... dozens of letters.

"Siran is so popular at the same table." This is Lin Siran's dad, leaning over his head to come from a familiar opening.

Seeing Cheng Jun being so young, he touched his head and said sternly: "Are you an elder brother at the same table or an uncle...?"

Cheng Jun picked up the things on the ground with a blank expression and raised his head. His mood looked uncomfortable, but it was quite polite: "No."

"That is……"

Cheng Jun repeated patiently and calmly, "I am not her relative."

His tone is very approachable, but Cheng Gongzi has always been strong, and at first glance is not an ordinary person, ordinary people dare not look at him.

In the class, their parents are discussing with each other, but with Cheng Gongzi as the center, the parents sit upright and quietly.

Cheng Jun was slow and logical, and he did it well one by one.

Very good, thirty-two letters, it looks like it should have been from last night to now.

All of them were confiscated.

Cheng Jun is very cold.

Gao Yang did not criticize any students, most of them were spiritual encouragement. He wrote an observation manual for each student and distributed it to parents one by one.

The development of his side is slow, the parent meeting of a class is very fast, Li Airong picked up several typical praises, and then picked a few typical backward students to criticize it, and the parent meeting ended early.

Qin language learning is good, and he is busy with the school's anniversary, Li Airong praised it.

This year, people gathered together to fight for their husbands or children. Ning Qing was obviously quite helpful. The little hesitation began to dissipate when he first entered the school.

"I heard that Yu'er is going to Beijing to learn from a famous teacher, Mrs. Lin, you can enjoy the blessing." A familiar little sister by her side praised.

Ning Qing laughed, Qin Yu was always her pride, and of course she was happy to hear someone praise Qin Yu, just wanted to say something.

I saw a disturbance in the corridor.

"What are they looking at?" Ning Qing glanced.

The little sisters nearby also gathered together and laughed, "Look at Qin Ran. I heard my daughter said that she had just transferred this semester. Speaking of your daughter's surname, but this child looks really beautiful, no wonder it is so popular... Um? Is that Joe's family around her?"

Ning Qing turned away from the crowd and looked downstairs.

The girl's back was quite cold, her eyebrows were low and she was a little casual.

The boy beside him is holding a few bottles of water for her.

A very familiar face, Ning Qing banged inwardly, his head blank.

Digression

I thought about it this morning. After commenting for two hundred, I will post two more, so that the two hundred people who read the article can't get together.

Then in the afternoon (the humble author goes online): Forget it, send two more after one hundred and fifty.

Evening: ... It seems that one day can't wait for more than one hundred and fifty.

You all say that you read a lot of text. Where do you read?tt

Then, today’s tea birthday, thank you very much again, and for a period of time, I was very mournful. At that time, I felt that I was very superfluous. Thanking her made me think that I am not the worst (joking).

Well, I also hope that my babies are happy every day, work and study are smooth, healthy and healthy _

Thank you for not scorning me, who is not a reliable author, and thank you for the recent reward ticket.

Good night dream_