Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Qin Ran held his mobile phone at this moment, bowed his head and walked slowly, suddenly cast a shadow in front.

She didn't look up, just changed direction and continued walking.

The figure paused for a moment, apparently did not expect that she would be the reaction.

But immediately turned around and reached out to stop her.

"Sorry," the voice was slightly old, and although smiling, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Ran, pointing to the Mercedes that was not far away, "our lady will see you."

Slightly nodded, the tone is neither humble nor hyperactive.

Qin Ran twisted his eyebrows and stood aside, without expression, without raising his head: "Keep away."

He didn't ask the car, who he was, or his wife, which was obviously beyond the expectations of the old man. Qin Ran's answer was not in any situation he expected.

"Ms. Jiang wants to see you, you go with me." The old man blocked the road again, accentuating his tone.

Qin Ran finally looked up, and the phone in his left hand turned a bit, tracing a curvature in the air, and she was clenched in the palm of her hand, her eyes cold and dry: "Keep away."

Perhaps no one had spoken to himself like this, and the old man froze in place.

Qin Ran bypassed him and walked forward.

Within a few steps, Mu Ying was seen.

Qin Ran is obviously not in a good mood. Mu Ying rarely sees her so cold.

"Cousin." She whispered.

"Huh," Qin Ran cleared his throat and narrowed his eyes slightly. The cold in Xing's eyes would be able to converge in the future. He raised his eyes and said, "What's wrong with me?"

"That's it," Mu Ying looked at the BMW car not far away, and wanted to ask who it was. When he saw Qin Ran's expression, he didn't dare to ask more, but he said, "Mom heard that your hand was injured, so you Come to my house on Saturday."

"How did she know..." Qin Ran squeezed the phone, thought about it, and returned to her: "Yes, I will go."

"Sorry, my cousin has always had a bad temper..." Mu Ying and Qin Ran left after they finished, and then bowed their heads and slowly explained to their classmates.

"Wow, really well-deserved reputation, comes with air conditioning within a meter!"

"so excited!"

"Mu Ying, she turned out to be your cousin!"

"Who is the old man who just got off the BMW? It looks so good!"

Mu Ying opened his mouth before explaining it. A group of talents around him suppressed his voice and was so excited that he didn't seem to be neglected at all.

Mu Ying, who still wanted to explain, stood froze for half a day, looking at the direction Qin Ran left in a mixed mood, "I don't know."

When Qin Ran went to the school's medical office, Lu Zhaoying was holding a mobile phone and laughed silly.

Seeing Qin Ran, he said hello.

Qi Chengjun has always been busy, and it is time to go after the lawsuit, but he has been staying in the school's medical room today, holding Qin Ran's answer sheet in his hand.

"Qin..."

He opened his mouth and didn't speak much. Cheng Jun walked over from the mannequin, pulled out the answer sheet in his hand, and handed it to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran glanced at the answer card of her last picture.

Hand meal.

Cheng Jun looked at her for a while, and his face didn't change color. "You accidentally left it here yesterday, I let it be put away."

Qin Ran nodded and said politely: "Thank you."

Qi Chengjun stared at Qin Ran.

Lu Zhaoying didn't see it. He and Cheng Jun both saw it. The little girl seemed to be a cluttered English answer sheet with few scores. In fact, all the abcd options in it contained five Morse passwords.

Morse passwords use short and long dots to represent English letters, numbers and commonly used symbols.

The five Morse passwords of Qin Ran are in order.

Organized is the molecular formula of tungstic acid.

At first he wondered what this molecular formula meant.

After the process reminded him, he found that the molecular weight of the tungstic acid molecular formula is 250, this little girl used the picture answer card to scold people!

I don't know under what circumstances she took this answer sheet.

Qi Chengjun sat on the sofa with his finger against his lips, watching Cheng Jun change Qin Ran's medicine.

At this time, the school doctor's office was closed.

Someone outside buckled the door twice, and it was anxious and loud.

Lu Zhaoying's legs rested on the table, and he didn't care much about the opening, "Come in."

The door was banged open.

Is it so urgent?

Lu Zhaoying squinted her head and saw at a glance the principal Xu who was still wearing a suit and holding a briefcase and seemed to have just returned from a business trip.

He quickly lowered his leg and stood up, "Lao Xu, come to Qi Chengjun."

Qi Chengjun didn't pay attention to the knocker. He has learned some micropsychology and is trying to distinguish Qin Ran's psychological activities.

Before analyzing it, I heard Lu Zhaoying's voice.

Qi Chengjun couldn't help but stunned for a moment, and stood up immediately, looked at the principal Xu, very nervous: "Xu..."

Everyone in the school's medical office subconsciously felt that Mr. Xu suddenly came to the school's medical office in such a hurry.

However, President Xu didn't even look at Qi Chengjun, and ran directly to Qin Ran and Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun just opened the gauze and was cleaning the edges with alcohol.

A few days later, the wound on the palm of her hand began to heal, some red, swollen, purplish, with traces of stitching, and it looked more terrible than before.

Principal Xu's face changed almost instantly, "How did you get this hand?"

"Principal Xu?" Qin Ran was surprised when he saw President Xu. He looked at his hand again and smiled casually. "Relax, it's fine."

"What's okay?! Doctor, her hands..." Principal Xu looked dark and ignored her, only looking to the opposite side. Only then did he find out that the person who wounded Qin Ran was Cheng Jun.

After she was startled, she said: "With you there, she should have no problem."

Principal Xu was slightly relieved.

But I couldn't help but look at Cheng Jun. This person only receives one operation every month. It is already a routine. Now this is...

He was hesitating, and he paid attention to the situation in the school's medical office.

Seeing Qi Chengjun standing up, he was stunned, surprised: "You also come to Yuncheng?"

Qi Chengjun: "..."

He smiled, opened his mouth, and just wanted to speak, but saw Principal Xu turned to Qin Ran again.

"What's the matter with you? Such a big person can make people's hands hurt like this?!" Principal Xu's face was not good at the moment, he didn't look at Qin Ran's hand, only looked at her face: " You tell me what's wrong with this right hand? Who has eaten the bear heart leopard and dared to move your right hand like this?! Feng Loucheng doesn't know..."

Digression

I strongly condemned myself. As an author, why can I easily say something to be changed...

Think about it, I can write that Xiannv can be updated with one hand. When I wear it quickly, the mentality that happened in reality is more than this.

Last night, I might have a fake drink or my aunt is coming to be insane. I think I am a flower that can cut off...