Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

The lollipop stick bit in his mouth was still shaking slightly.

Lin Siran looked at her and was silent for a moment, then reached out and pressed her shoulder, "You...you cheer."

Then he turned back to continue his homework, but from time to time he turned to look at Qin Ran, hesitant to say anything.

A note came soon, and Qiao Sheng asked Lin Siran what happened to Qin Ran.

Lin Siran looked at the note for a while, then picked up the pen and wrote a blank expression on it.

The note passed back to Qiao Sheng, two minutes later.

"Dude, we are just too good!" Several people in the back row brag about themselves.

One class is basically the top 100 students in the school. It is independent of other classes, and it has a certain sense of superiority. Even Li Airong with the class one repels the other classes. The dynamic is "how is our class ".

People in Class 9 have complained about her for a long time.

She was replaced now, and everyone was happy.

Qiao Sheng lowered the pen, moved his long legs to the aisle, and opened the note.

Lin Siran wrote a few short sentences on it-[She said she wanted to study, she also wanted to take the first test.

"Are you all right?" Qiao Sheng's desk turned his head.

Qiao Sheng turned his head, crumpled the paper and threw it into the trash can. He looked at him at the same table with a blank expression. "I can't stand it anymore. Let me make a roll."

He pulled out a roll of paper.

The boy in the aisle opened the bag of potato chips, and he sent two to the front, the left, and the left. He leaned over and whispered, "Joe, do you eat?"

Qiao Sheng didn't raise his head, and the movement of holding the pen didn't change a bit. The voice was slow and clear: "No, I write the paper."

The boy's hand holding potato chips paused, and he looked around, basically everyone looked at the writing assignment.

Nine shifts are usually used up on weekdays, and Qin Ran and Qiao Sheng take the lead in doing their business. Although they are in the third grade, snack papers are flying all over the class.

The atmosphere was so strong for the first time.

Probably because even Qin Ran put down his earphones, put down extracurricular books, and for the first time seriously wrote his homework.

Probably because of the bloody spirit of the young people, Li Airong secretly satirized many times, waiting for their class to be the last in the school midterm exam this weekend.

So the group souls in the hearts of the rest of the class burned up, and they took out the exercise book with great pride.

The class was very quiet, and the boy’s sound of eating potato chips was particularly loud. He paused, and then put the potato chips back into the table hole, drawing a book.

Teacher Chen only took Class 19 and a high school liberal arts class, and now there is an additional nine classes, and her office has also moved from the high school district to the high school teaching building.

The next day, Tuesday.

It was Teacher Chen’s first class in Class 9, and she was a little nervous.

The other teachers in the office cared a few words.

"The children of Class 9 have good brains," said the physics teacher, holding a vacuum flask, and said slowly, "I am willing to listen to the class. Lin Siran's logical thinking is excellent and progresses quickly."

The physics teacher has been very comfortable in class recently, and he slowly taught his experience to Mr. Chen.

Teacher Chen listened carefully.

Yesterday, Mr. Li, who rejected Gao Yang, also smiled. He took a pen and said, "Mr. Chen, don’t be nervous, your class, three school characters, keep an eye."

As the saying goes, Teacher Li doesn't think so.

It's difficult to manage without just one Qiao Sheng. Even Li Airong has been popularized by this class. The young teacher Chen wants to control this group of students.

Teacher Chen came to Class 9 with some anxiety.

But unexpectedly found that Class 9 listened quietly. Before she went to Class 9, the people in the class were almost doing their homework.

Teacher Chen subconsciously turned his attention to Qin Ran.

It's not a long time since I came to Yizhong, but there are many legends about Qin Ran.

The one who listened the most was the bad temper of this big brother.

There is also the Grade Three, Grade Three, Shurachang.

All the celebrities in the school gathered three at once.

Qin Ran was sitting by the window, she leaned slightly against the wall, her eyebrows lowered, and she could only see the outline, but she was also very eye-catching.

Holding a pen in his left hand, the table spread out is a popular English material on the market recently.

Wearing school uniforms that other students are reluctant to wear, her low eyebrows look very good.

After all, even Li Airong, the key teacher, couldn't manage Class 9, and Teacher Chen was flustered at first.

However, contrary to Teacher Chen's expectations, when she was in class, Class 9 did not have the tricky or repulsive scene she expected, and almost everyone looked up to listen to the class and asked for information.

Even the gangster Qin Ran, who has been rumored by the school, has also raised his head.

After class, Mr. Chen was stopped by several students.

Teacher Chen cleared his throat and began to explain to them one by one.

It wasn't until the class was about to begin that she took the lesson plan and returned to the office like a wanderer.

The teacher who didn't go to class in the office was chatting. When she came back, she asked her a few subconsciously.

The male teacher surnamed Li is approving the English papers, and the expression of Teacher Chen is very ignorant, and he is more fortunate about his decision, but he is soothing on his mouth: "Class 9 is not easy to manage, you don’t need to care too much about Teacher Chen. ."

The temperature dropped today and it was a bit cold outside.

Teacher Chen recovered, she poured herself a cup of hot water, held it in her hand, and whispered: "No, the students in Class 9 are very obedient, listen carefully in get out of class, and ask me questions after class."

Li Airong's next class is an English class. She waited in the office for so long, just want to wait to see Teacher Chen's reaction.

Hearing what Teacher Chen said, Li Airong took a stack of papers and went to class. When he turned and walked, the smile on his mouth was ridiculous: "The dead duck has a hard mouth."

Other teachers in the office also felt that Mr. Chen couldn't wipe his face and smiled one by one, but he didn't care.

Teacher Chen swallowed other words to her mouth when she saw them like this.

At noon after school.

Qin Ran followed Lin Siran and others to go to the cafeteria again. In the afternoon, she remembered that from the evening of yesterday to now, she forgot the school hospital room and Cheng Jun.

After school in the evening, she spoke directly to Lin Siran and went to the school medical room.

When she arrived at the school doctor's office, Lu Zhaoying was helping a girl to see her teeth.

"When you started school, you came to get painkillers. You can't do this. You have to go to the dentist." Lu Zhaoying took two painkillers for the girl who covered her half of her face and gave her a sick leave. .

The girl thanked her by covering her face.

After the girl left, Lu Zhaoying took off her white coat and set it aside: "Qin Xiaoran, why are you here now?"

Hearing the sound, Cheng Jun sitting inside looked up.

Qin Ran lazily pulled over a stool and sat down, "Well, no, I will start the midterm exam this Saturday, I am studying."

The phone in his pocket rang.

Qin Ran glanced at it for several times, it was news from Chang Ning.

Since the real number was exchanged yesterday, Chang Ning called her directly.

She guessed that Chang Ning was asking about yesterday, so she didn't go to see it.

Waiting to go back to the class.

Lu Zhaoying was bending over to open the drawer and took out his mobile phone. Hearing this sentence, his mobile phone almost fell off.

After all, it is quite horrifying to hear a person who often takes 20-30 exams to study this matter.

The glass door did not close, and Cheng Jun leaned back on the back of the chair, raised his eyes, and encouraged: "Come on, don't put too much pressure."

"I know." Qin Ran nodded.

Lu Zhaoying: "..."

Not-

Lord Jun, Lord Ran, don't you two get into the play too deeply.? Three people are talking, there are voices of two people talking outside the school hospital door.

One of the voices that can be heard is Cheng Mu.

He walked in with Hao team. Hao team had a tough guy face and a loud voice.

Cheng Mu was leaning his head and looked at Cheng Mu in surprise: "Really?"

On a weekday, there are not many words, and the words are always blank, and few emotions leak.

At this time it is rare to be alive.

Lu Zhaoying opened his phone and smiled and asked, "What good news, so excited?"

"It's just..." Hao team cleared his throat and was about to speak, glancing at Qin Ran, the meaning was obvious.

Qin Ran carrying a glass of water, drinking slowly, squinting and thinking of avoiding it first.

Cheng Mu said directly, "My goddess really signed up! Lu Shao, this time the new member to be recruited by 129 must be her!"

Hearing 129, Qin Ran was silent.

She tapped the table gently with one hand and took a sip from the tea cup.

Hearing Cheng Mu didn't even think about it, he spoke directly. Team Hao couldn't help but glanced in the direction of Qin Ran. After not seeing it for a few days, why did Cheng Mu become like this?

Qin Ran did not avoid it at all?

Qin Ran was drinking water slowly, not responding to Cheng Mu's words.

Team Hao was stunned, first of all strange her calm expression, and then reacted, Qin Ran an ordinary high school student, where do you know what the 129 detective is?

Digression

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