Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Xu Yaoguang has been looking at Qin Ran.

Qin Ran’s right hand is still injured, and his left hand is not obscure when drawing on it, but it is a bit slow, not as clear and beautiful as the right hand.

But even so, it can be seen that the painting skills are enough to shock the teachers and students in the classroom.

Qin Ran stood by the blackboard, occasionally drawing two pictures, and then talked about the speech. This speech, the first three classes have speeches, because there is too much content, no one will spend time on it.

Qin Ran is unique. Occasionally a few English words are also hand in hand. Lectures such boring things, almost everyone's attention in the class classroom is drawn to her.

The teaching director and several leaders were really convinced this time. After Qin Ran's speech, he looked at the record and asked Qin Ran several questions. Qin Ran answered them one by one.

The few leaders around him nodded their heads, praising the group's intentions, and sideways commenting on the teaching director's comments on the students of Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School.

"Yes, it's hard for you to be so qualitative now," the teaching director nodded in praise. He has always been an unsmiling type. At this time, Qin Ran's eyes are like an old father. "You are called Qin Ran, let's call you group To answer questions and answers."

Qin Ran went down and saw that Lin Siran and others were still sitting on the stool, staring straight at themselves, almost froze.

She smiled and didn't go in, just leaning on the outside, "Q&A session."

Lin Siran recovered, and took his notebook to the stage.

Their score in this group ended up at 9:7. If it weren’t because Lin Siran took the notebook behind them, they would get more points.

After taking the score, Lin Siran and others walked down all the way.

Qin Ran was sitting on the stool, leaning slightly on the back of the ladder classroom. The students in the classroom almost looked at her, but no one dared to talk to her.

Only the people in Class 9 were noisy and excited at Qin Ran.

When Lin Siran and others sat back, the surrounding students whispered to Lin Siran and others.

The following speeches didn't stand out. Not only the students were boring, but even the lecture teacher was boring.

A total of seventeen classes in Senior Three participated in this speech. Qin Ran’s scores were particularly low afterwards, followed by 13 classes whose scores did not exceed eight points.

The girl next to Qin Yu patted her chest with a lingering fear: "Fortunately, we gave a speech before Qin Ran, otherwise we won't even get eight points."

This is a fluke, but there is no exaggeration.

There are two treasures in the school. One is Xu Yaoguang, who has been occupying the first place all the year round.

Qin Ran’s class had Xu Yaoguang sitting in it, and Pan Mingyue of their class did not participate. From the content of the speech, naturally, Class 9 won.

Coupled with the speaker's performance, Qin Yu was inferior to more than a little.

If he really gave a speech after Qin Ran, whether he could get eight points or not is really unknown.

Qin Yu was talking to the people in the class with a smile on her face, but she was extremely uncomfortable. She gave Qin Ran a subconscious look.

Xu Yaoguang also looked sideways at Qin Ran, his eyes narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qin Yu pursed her lips and was even more irritable. The people around her were still talking about the issue of unpublishing. Her smile was almost unsustainable.

"First, we took the first," Qin Ran's side, a group of people around Qin Ran, look left and right, "Qin Ran, Sister Ran, you are too good, so long speech, How do you remember?"

After winning the first place, after returning to the class, he still studied by himself.

Everyone in the class came around.

Qin Ran raised her lips, and she sat on her seat, smiling casually and very modestly, "just watch and watch and remember."

Qiao Sheng scolded her, "You have such a good memory, why don't you study?"

Others said yes, and then others said that she painted beautifully.

Qin Ran ignored him.

Qiao Sheng finished, remembering the business, he smiled at Qin Ran, and then strode to the lecture, sitting leaning against the lecture table, holding the blackboard eraser in his hand, and knocked off the table with a loud noise, " Be quiet."

This movement made everyone else quiet down.

Those who had been around Qin Ran's table were all seated, and they dared not jump outside.

"Lin Siran said that the speech has been in the class of nine, and I asked several people. No one saw the other class approaching," Qiao said with a smile. "So, I doubt it is the class, or to participate in the speech Who is the person in the group, now stand up for me."

No one in the class spoke, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Joe nodded and smiled, "Yes, some people probably forgot. The classrooms and corridors are all under surveillance. I will go to the surveillance room after school."

After speaking, the people in the class looked at each other and then whispered.

"Qiao Sheng is so handsome!" Wu Yan whispered at the same table, suppressing the excitement, squeezing his fists, "but the person who took the speech is really abominable, who is so jealous of Qin Ran, and still takes the speech, really Without virtue, wouldn’t Qin Ran end it?!"

Wu Yan smiled, "Yeah."

The hands are pinched, some absent-minded.

After school in the evening, Qiao Sheng didn't take the basketball or go to the court. He said to Xu Yaoguang, and the two went out.

"Qiao Sheng, wait for me, and I will go," a boy who attended the lecture at noon knew they were going to watch the monitor. "I want to see who in our class is so unrelenting!"

Wu Yan looked whiter.

She glanced at Qin Ran's direction.

Qin Ran didn't like to go first after school, he liked to be slow.

Someone is urging Wu Yan.

Wu Yan lingered, and issued the English answer sheet that was collected yesterday. The English teacher had already approved it and sent it to Qin Ran. Qin Ran had only four points.

Wu Yan did not ridicule in her eyes at this time. She just looked at the class. There were a few students in the class who were discussing the exercises. They pondered their lips and walked with the person calling her.

School medical room.

Qin Ran came to take the sleeping pills. There were several bowls on the table with lids on them to see the heat.

"Good performance today," Lu Zhaoying lay on the table and smiled at her, "should not be scolded."

Cheng Jun was not in the school's medical room and heard Lu Zhaoying said he was out.

"Hey, classmate, do you see a doctor?" When Yu Guang saw someone outside, Lu Zhaoying looked up and was a young girl. "It's off work, but I can still get along."

"No, I came to find someone," the girl blushed and turned to Qin Ran, "Qin Ran, can you come out, I have something to find you."

Qin Ran sat on the stool, holding chopsticks in his hand, and glanced at her, very cold, "Here I say something, I can't move."

"This is a private matter," Wu Yan glanced at Lu Zhaoying, pursing her lips, "not good..."

"I have nothing to do with you." Qin Ran ignored her.

Wu Yan just used Lu Guang to watch Lu Zhaoying, and she was about to cry. She really wanted to cry. She was seeking help from Lu Zhaoying.

Lu Zhaoying smiled. He leaned back and touched his earrings. He gestured, "My left ear is in the right ear and my little sister is out."

It's all gone like what I just did to Wu Yan.

Wu Yan's face was pale, her lips hesitated for a long while, seeing that Qin Ran and Lu Zhaoying really ignored her, she squeezed her hands, and she paled her mouth: "Qin Ran, what happened at noon... yes... yes I did it, but you remembered the speech. You were also blessed by the disaster. Go and tell Qiao Sheng, don’t let him worry about me?"

Digression

Good morning~

More than two thousand words in this chapter. I set off early this afternoon to meet with my friends last year. See you tomorrow.

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