Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Overbearing and domineering.

In the blue sky and the white sky, No. 1 Middle School dared to do such a thing in the school enclosure, and the students in the school saw it for the first time.

The other students, seeing the appearance of twenty people together, have long avoided it.

Dare not approach here.

Qin Ran clearly did not have too many moves.

But at this moment, all the people who were still standing in the corridor were inexplicably frightened, and the hairs stood up from behind.

Qin Ran came to secondary school for more than two months. Although the people on the weekdays were a little difficult to access, the Ninth Class did not dare to provoke her.

But none of them thought that Qin Ran would dare to do so.

He glanced at Wei Zihang, who was holding a cigarette in his hand, and the wind god was clear, and the others were silent again.

How could they forget that Wei Zihang's fierce name in the surrounding campus?

After coming to Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School, although there was some convergence, it was Wei Zihang—

Wei Zihang who didn't dare to mess with before Qiao Sheng.

Qin Ran, who can make Wei Zihang bow his head, will it be simpler?!

It has been raining a few days ago, and there is still dry water on the road downstairs.

Next to it is the renovated flower bed, muddy water mixed with rainwater.

Some books hit the concrete road, and some books fell directly into the mud.

Qin Ran lowered his eyes, looked at the book falling downstairs, and finally looked at Wei Zihang.

Wei Zihang smiled, said nothing, put the cigarette sandwiched between his fingers on his mouth, then reached up to pick up Meng Xinran's desk and threw it downstairs.

"Wow--"

This sound hit everyone's heart.

When Qin Ran started to throw books, all the students from the first floor to the sixth floor came to see the fun.

The twenty people standing downstairs are those of the sports class that are extremely difficult to mess with.

In the high three afternoon self-study, the originally quiet teaching building was full of people, except for the fifth floor.

After throwing away Meng Xinran's things, Qin Ran returned to the class.

The other students followed her without daring to say nonsense.

They are all scared.

They originally thought that they would explain the misunderstanding, and Qiao Sheng reconciled it almost.

Who knew Qin Ran didn't even give this opportunity, it was simple and rude.

Lin Siran had already taken advantage of this time to restore all her tables and chairs. The unbroken books were piled together, and the broken books were set aside.

She is wiping some footprints with a wipe.

Qin Ran sat back in his seat and flipped through several broken books.

Several original books were torn apart, and Lin Siran also took an information book and wiped it.

The resource book was brought by Cheng Juntuo from Beijing before.

"Sister Ran, I've asked someone to adjust the surveillance in the corridor." Qiao Sheng trot behind her.

From throwing Meng Xinran's book, Qin Ran didn't say a word, but only dangled his head, which was shocking.

Qiao Sheng regretted why he chose to eat hot pot today.

Qin Ran turned a deaf ear.

She just lowered her head and turned over the original book.

Lin Siran took the ticket back intact.

Even though Lin Siran had wiped it, Qin Ran could still see the traces of the heel on it, and there were some slight bumps that were only stepped on.

Although Qin Ran didn't want this ticket very much, but Lu Zhaoying endured the pain, she still sandwiched it in her favorite book.

At this time, someone was stepped on a foot, as if it was suspected of being dirty, and he would not even pick it up.

Qin Ran drew this ticket.

Did not speak, just looked up.

Some people from other classes have come to Class 9 to watch the excitement.

This is the case with schools. The study of senior three is boring and tasteless. This kind of thing attracts students the most.

The sound of the corridor became noisy.

Wei Zihang hadn't walked in the corridor of Class Nine. After seeing this scene, he pinched the smoke, preparing them to all roll back to their class.

Qin Ran pulled the bench away and went out.

Her eyes first fell on the group of people in the corridor and kicked the door. "Shut up!"

In less than a second, the corridor was silent.

Qin Ran's eyes turned back to the class.

Xia Fei was empty at the table.

"You," Qin Ran pointed to Xia Fei's desk at the same time, his voice low, "Move over."

The girl was dumbfounded and didn't know how to touch herself.

Qiao Sheng turned his head, "Stunned, didn't you hear you move?"

With that said, he went to the girl and moved the girl's desk directly to Xia Fei.

The original position of Meng Xinran was filled in by the girl.

The class was mobilized a few times, and the position was exactly the same as before Meng Xinran came, as if Meng Xinran had never been to this class.

Qin Ran returned to his seat without expression.

The other people in the corridor who came to see the bustle were silent after seeing Wei Zihang.

Wei Zihang's school bully is different from Qiao Sheng, who only has assets in his family.

Wei Zihang had really seen the blood, don't look at him, Feng Shui Ji Yue, in fact, the means are fierce.

People in No. 1 would rather provoke ten Qiaosheng than dare to provoke a Wei Zihang.

So before seeing the excitement of Class 9, they slipped back to the class one by one.

When questioned by the people in the class, they only waved their hands and mysteriously answered: "You can't say anything."

No one dared to pick up the books that Meng Xinran was thrown downstairs. When Auntie Jie was about to clean up, they were all taken away by passers-by.

Who doesn't know Wei Zihang in No. 1 Middle School?

Dare to move his things under his hands and get bored.

Qin Ran returned to his seat.

She inserted the ticket back into the original book.

He took out the cell phone in his pocket and prepared to send a message. He saw an unread message.

It was the message from Lu Zhaoying——

[Are you all right?

Qin Ran's expression was wrong when he watched Qin Ran's departure in the school's medical room. At that time, he had no time to ask. When he recovered, Qin Ran had already left.

So I sent a text message.

Qin Ran looked at the message for a while, and scratched his head again, quite annoyed.

After thinking about it for a long time, I issued two short and concise words-[It’s okay.

Lu Zhaoying from the school's medical office sent the text message to Cheng Jun, who had just returned to the school's medical office, to let him consult with him.

Qiao Sheng moved the table at Xia Fei's table and sat down on the boy seat on Qin Ran's front table. "Ran..."

"Don't know, don't bother me." Qin Ran raised his hand and threw the phone into the table hole, lying on the table.

Not very impatient opening.

Qiao Sheng touched his nose and returned to his seat, asking He Wen: "Why didn't anyone stop it then?"

"I'm too late, completely too late." He Wen immediately raised his hand, "Meng Xinran moved too fast, I'm too late."

Qiao Sheng looked at the others again.

One silently said: "I dare not move."

That's Meng Xinran, not to mention that the family is from Beijing, or a member of ost, and a member of Yunguang Consortium.

Qiao Sheng dared to provoke her, but how dare they ordinary people?

Lin Siran just helped Qin Ran wipe the table and stool, the white rag on hand was stained with dust.

She glanced at Qin Ran lying on the table and took the rag to the bathroom to wash the rag.

Xia Fei saw Lin Siran leave, thought for a while, then put down the pen and came out together.

bathroom.

Xia Fei's heart finally relaxed, and she walked to Lin Siran, who was washing the rag, and lowered her voice, "Lin Siran, you are a little handsome today."

Lin Siran was also refreshed just now, and could not help touching his nose: "Is there?"

"Don't you see that Qiao Sheng couldn't even say what you said?"

Lin Siran lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I was short of breath at that time and my adrenaline soared."

Resting in peace, she would never dare to talk to Qiao Sheng like this.

"But is it okay to make things happen this way?" Xia Fei worriedly said, "That's Meng Xinran, is Sister Ran completely offending her now?"

Lin Siran heard Xia Fei say this, and said calmly, "Where is Qiao's voice? Also, she pretends to be too much. It's like we don't know the pattern of the capital. She thought she was a grid?"

The princess is too sick.

Xia Fei unscrewed the faucet and washed his hands. "But we didn't know that..."

"Also, what happened to the ticket in Sister Ran's book?" Xia Fei thought about it and turned to look at Lin Siran, "How can Sister Ran have this thing?"

This is strange, it is strange that Qin Ran really has a ticket for an exhibition game.

This ticket is extremely rare, Qin Ran is not a fan of ost.

Xia Fei really couldn't understand, where did Qin Ran's tickets come from?

Lin Siran glanced at her sideways, something hard to say.

Are these people amnesia?

Have you forgotten that Qin Ran had even obtained the entire album of the past?

The album can be collected so well, except that it has no second fans.

Is this more difficult than getting a ticket?

High third floor is the school's key nursing building.

There was a commotion, and then there was such a big situation. Naturally, some teachers and teachers were disturbed.

There are a lot of high school books, and Meng Xinran's books have been thrown all over the place.

But when the teachers heard that it was Wei Zihang who made it, they didn't have the courage to tidy up.

But they couldn't afford Wei Zihang, they could still talk to Qin Ran.

Just thinking about it and being afraid of affecting Qin Ran's physical and mental health, he finally had to go to Director Ding.

Compared with them, Director Ding, who is covered by the principal, can shock Wei Zihang.

Director Ding was supposed to deal with this matter. When he heard that Qin Ran was the mastermind, there was no movement.

This girl is not simple.

Especially after the last Li Airong incident, Director Ding found that the principal and the girl seemed to know each other.

He was silent for a while, and then said: "Don't worry about this matter, I asked the principal before talking."

Several teachers looked at each other, and they could all see the shock of each other's eyes.

I didn't expect this matter to involve the principal in the end.

After waiting for Director Ding's office, they were fortunate. Fortunately, they didn't arbitrarily intervene before. Instead, they asked Director Ding first.

Now it seems that even Director Ding is afraid to intervene at will.

In the office, Director Ding called President Xu directly.

"You said that Qin Ran threw Meng Xinran's book upstairs, and told people not to pick it up?" Principal Xu put down the tea cup in his hand and cleared his throat.

Director Ding said yes.

"Then she probably waited to show Meng Xinran. She is not the kind of crazy person. That Meng Xinran must have caused her," Principal Xu was surprised. He stood by the window and smiled again, "It's fine, this Don't worry about things, just leave these study rooms for two days before letting people clean up."

Director Ding was stunned. "Two days?"

"Well," Principal Xu said softly, "I haven't seen her like this for a long time."

Director Ding felt that he seemed to hear a miss from President Xu's voice.

No one in the school manages the pile of books.

Meng Xinran's book was left in this way, covered with muddy water, and some were scattered by the wind.

Her desk fell on the concrete floor.

On the other side, there are Meng Xinran's limited edition bags, which are all muddy water.

Meng Xinran sat in the coffee shop until she felt that time was running out. At the third class, she took the bag and walked to the school.

When she walked to the third grade school building, she found a mess below.

The limited edition bag that fell in the mud caught her attention.

She changed her face and ignored the mud. When she walked in, she saw a muddy bag on the ground and a lipstick she had just bought a few days ago.

Meng Xinran couldn't believe it, and slowly lowered his head and picked up a book that fell to his feet.

Turning to the first page, there is the name I just wrote a few days ago.

It seems that someone heard the news, and gradually people on the third high floor looked up.

Meng Xinran's face was completely green.

Underneath these books are torn side tables.

How can she guess that these are all her own!

She Meng Xinran, even the books and tables are provocatively provoked-thrown down from the fifth floor!

The face was taken under the feet and stepped on!

This method is almost the same as she kicked Qin Ran's desk at noon today.

Meng Xinran didn't have to think about it, he knew who it was.

She looked somber, and the anger in her heart was almost uncontrollable. She turned out Lin Qi’s phone and broadcasted. She almost gritted her teeth and said: "Uncle, your stepdaughter stole my ticket, I didn’t say anything, as long as she took the ticket Give it back to me, and I’m not going to report to the school. But she was so angry that she threw my desk from the fifth floor to the bottom of the floor. Ask your wife, this is their upbringing?!"

Digression

Asking for a ticket is really a yard that I dare not even go to the toilet. It's not too late, it's half an hour faster than expected...

The Zongzi Festival is over, the work to work school to school, think about how miserable...

good night_