Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

The first part of the long class evening self-study, many students take advantage of this time to come out for supper.

Lin Jinxuan's eye-catching looks attracted a lot of attention.

Seeing Qin Ran get out of the taxi, he frowned slightly, his eyes turned to her hand again, "Is it OK to hurt the hand?"

"Do not hinder daily life." Qin Ran raised his eyebrows.

"That..." Lin Jinxuan would not get along with the girls very much. If he changed to Qin at this time, he would definitely cry to him, then he would give her the bank card.

Changed to Qin Ran, the other party seemed to be okay, this character is too bad, Lin Jinxuan was at a loss.

"You have a call on your mobile phone, and you are in trouble, remember to call me," Lin Jinxuan sighed, thinking about Ning Qing's attitude, he is not difficult to understand Qin Ran like this, "get this card."

After thinking for a while, she patted her head again, slowing down her voice as much as possible, "Have you eaten at night?"

"Huh." Qin Ran avoided, still very cool, not many words, frowning and surly.

Not far away, Qin Yu stood with a group of people, pursing his lips.

She knew at home that Lin Jinxuan was coming to the school to see Qin Ran, so she asked the driver to drive over and said that she had left her papers in the class.

"Who is that person next to Qin Ran? Really handsome, seems familiar." The baby face beside Qin Yu whispered.

Qin Yu didn't say anything, and grasped the book with his fingertips.

It was difficult for Lin Jinxuan to get close. It took her several years to approach Lin Jinxuan. She usually sticks to him on weekdays. He has seen him take the initiative to get close to people.

This scene is really eye-catching.

She didn't understand that Qin Ran was useless except for that face.

She studied so hard and studied the violin, but Qin Ran didn’t need to be the person around her, why did she lean towards her?

Qin Ran didn't seem to talk much to Lin Jinxuan, and entered the school gate within a few minutes.

Lin Jinxuan watched her back for a few minutes before driving away.

"Let's go." Qin Yu did not return to Lin's house and went to the class.

She glanced down at the phone, her eyes were sober.

Qin Ran didn't go directly to the class, and the uncle called the guard stopped her, "Qin Ran, you come here and have your courier."

Qin Ran looks good, and the uncle knows her.

Recently, the uncles of the guards care about her hand, and ask a few more questions each time.

"It's a bit heavy," Uncle Doorman picked up the box, "I'll help you to the door of the bedroom, and let Aunt Su Guan bring you up."

He said that he picked up the box very easily.

Qin Ran wanted to say that he could do it, but Uncle was very enthusiastic.

She touched her chin, smiled, and turned her head slightly, "Then help me get to the class."

"okay!"

Only half of the people in the get out of class tonight are sitting scattered around after class.

Lin Siran was discussing the exercises with Xia Fei. When he saw this, he immediately put down the book, took the carton, thanked the uncle, and asked, "Ran Ran, what are you?"

"For you." Qin Ran sat back in his chair, leaning against the wall, tilting Erlang's legs, carelessly.

She dug a foreign language "A Brief History of Time" out of the table.

Originally I wanted to dig out a piece of sugar and think about my own hands again.

Lin Siran lit up, "Can I take it apart now?"

"Whenever you want to give it to you, you can do it." Qin Ran opened the book.

Lin Siran immediately asked for a blade at the front table and opened the box. Others came to see the excitement, and even Qiao Sheng sat on the edge of Lin Siran's chair.

"Hurry up, class is coming."

"It looks a bit big, is it a doll?"

"Look what kind of gift our elder Qin sent you..." The person who said this was Qiao Sheng, who had not finished his sentence, stopped suddenly, his voice stopped suddenly, and he looked up at Qin Ran with a stunned look. .

The crowd that had come to see the lively crowd also fell silent.

Digression

The big guy is a real big guy~

The things sent by the big brother are all big brother level ~

Then I watched a comment for a day with today last night. Many friends are worried about the Huahua k issue. Some people are running on both sides of the xxq reading. Some people are helping the Huahua ball ticket in the comment area...More than myself, Huahua K is almost depressed, but you can finish reading I was really touched.

I'm very serious about asking for a recommendation ticket. I'm still kneeling this time. I'm really sorry for the efforts of each of you.

good night, see you tomorrow