Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

For a moment, Qin Yu felt that he had misheard.

She raised her eyebrows without raising her voice consciously, "Mayor Feng, where did you get the news?"

Of course, Qin Yu knew Mayor Feng, but she had never seen Mayor Feng. The only thing she communicated with was Mrs. Feng. Although the speech was a friend of Lin Jinxuan, even Qin Yu himself did not say a few words to him.

Not to mention the mayor, Qin Yu has only been seen on TV.

Not to mention her, even the Lin family failed to get along well with the Feng family.

"Straight news, you have to keep this matter confidential, don't tell it," the boy said with great fear, "the teacher told me personally."

Qin Yu pursed her lips and lowered her eyebrows. After a long while, she looked up and smiled, "How do you know if this is true?"

She had never heard Qin Ran or Chen Shulan say that they knew Feng Loucheng. Qin Yu didn't believe it. If Qin Ran really knew Feng Loucheng, wouldn't they tell Ning Qing?Will you not tell others?

"I don't know about this," the boy shook his head, pursed his lips again, and thought a little. "No one would joke about this anyway, right?"

Qin Yu said nothing more, but was a little absent-minded.

At the end, Qin Yu put his hair behind his ear and smiled slightly, "Maybe."

The incident was loud and the rain was small.

In fact, when the picture first came out, there were indeed many people with rhythm, but then many people on the school post bar spontaneously maintained Qin Ran.

This post from the school post is actually not very useful, but now even the post that is not very useful has been deleted.

Weibo is probably the largest traffic on the Internet.

Qin Yu thought about it, she carelessly opened Wu Yan's head.

Qin Ran sat on his seat slowly and closed his book after class on Monday afternoon.

After Lin Siran asked her, she went to the cafeteria after packing up.

Qin Ran has always been slow, and the people in the classroom will soon leave.

"Qin Ran, someone downstairs is waiting for you!" There was a boy outside the door, whispering to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran sits not so straight, looks a bit lazy, the color style of the whole person is always full of personal, long soft hair behind his head, always makes people feel chilly.

When the boy saw Qin Ran nodded, his head was completely indifferently smiling.

The downstairs waiting for Qin Ran is Mu Nan.

"Is it okay to post it at school?" Mu Nan was wearing a black and red plaid shirt. His cold face had been washed away a lot. He was very speechless on weekdays, which made him afraid to come forward to communicate.

The warm-colored clothes just let him reach a balance point.

Qin Ran wondered that Mu Nan would come to see her today. She smiled, holding the phone in her left hand, "It's alright."

Mu Nan nodded and let his hand loose in his pocket.

Mu Nan was selected as a grade one in high school when he first arrived in high school. He is also famous in school. He is relatively cold, but not the arrogance of Xu Yaoguang, but the cold that comes out of his bones.

Mu Ying waved towards Mu Nan not far away.

"Cousin." Mu Ying knew what was in the post on Post Bar. Unexpectedly, when she came to school on Monday, things calmed down. She could not help but glance at Qin Ran.

Qin Ran nodded.

She is going to the school medical room, Mu Nan and Mu Ying are going home, and the two gangs are separated at the intersection.

There was a locomotive engine sound not far away.

Mu Ying was surprised, his eyes did not look away, "Is there anyone still riding a motorcycle at school?"

Li Yuhan beside her quickly pulled her, her expression changed: "It's Wei Zihang, don't block the road."

"Wei Zihang?" Mu Ying felt familiar. He had heard it in the ears of other girls in the class. Heard that it was a school bully that he could not provoke.

She couldn't help but look towards the sound source, only to see a royal blue locomotive roaring.

Driving blatantly at school has not been prevented.

Mu Ying stood behind Mu Nan and Li Yuhan, but couldn't help but watch Wei Zihang a few more times.

"Don't watch it, Wei Zihang was the school bully of the school next door," Li Yuhan patted her shoulder. "I heard that there is a relationship with the underworld at home. Didn't anyone dare to control him when he started the car at school? That locomotive, not to mention dozens of turns."

Mu Ying was even more surprised. She nodded, her eyes still following the back of the locomotive.

at the same time.

In En Yu Hotel, Qin Yu got off the car and Ning Qing stood in front of the hotel and waited for her.

"It just happened," Ning Qing's lips were all smiles when she saw Qin Yu, "Mrs. Feng is already waiting upstairs. You and Mrs. Feng get along well."

This kind of thing doesn't need Ning Qing to say. Qin Yu knew that she nodded and followed Ning Qing all the way.

The resignation didn't come today, it was originally coming, I heard that something was delayed temporarily.

Lin Jinxuan is there.

"I heard that Yu'er is going to visit the famous teacher in Beijing?" Mrs. Feng looked at Qin Yu with a smile.

Qin Yu pursed his lips slightly, "Well, I'm practicing teacher music recently."

Ning Qing let people bring Qin's violin to him. When Mrs. Feng liked it, he let Qin speak a live performance.

Qin Yu also did not refuse to say that the piece she adapted was already familiar.

Except for the difference in artistic conception, the proficiency and basic skills will not make any mistakes.

Mrs. Feng watched Qin Yu finish a piece of piano, inexplicably, a little distracted, thoughtful.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yu jumped at the sight of Mrs. Feng.

Mrs. Feng recovered, she took a sip of tea and smiled slightly: "Nothing, you are so good, you can go on tour."

It was... Madam Feng felt that this style was a bit familiar, she should have heard it, but could not remember where she had heard it.

Just thoughtful.

Qin Yu was not exaggerated by one or two people. She was confident that she still had her lips, "Yes, mom, I don’t know anything about my sister..."

Ning Qing frowned, knowing what Qin Yu wanted to say without guessing, and quickly used her eyes to tell Qin Yu not to start before Mrs. Feng.

Qin Yu pursed her lips, looking at Mrs. Feng, hesitating...

"You said." Mrs. Feng drew a piece of paper and wiped her hands.

Qin Yu seemed a bit difficult to speak, and finally hesitated, sighed, and said: "Is it true that my sister knows Mayor Feng?"

Digression

Today is also a flower asking for a recommendation ticket~

Again, it’s on the shelves this month, that is, there are about ten days left, and there are still monthly tickets for Huahua this month _

See you at night~