Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Hearing Meng Xinran's words, Lin Qi put down the file in his hand and remained silent for a moment, only to realize that Meng Xinran said Qin Ran.

"What ticket? What's going on?" Lin Qi stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Exhibition tickets." Meng Xinran stood still, taunting.

Lin Qi paused and returned, "I know, what about Teacher Gao? I'll come to school immediately."

He hung up the phone and left a pile of documents aside.

"Mr. Lin." The assistant saw him get up and hurried over.

"The itinerary is released first." Lin Qi pressed her eyebrows, some tired opening, and then picked up the phone to make a call to Ning Qing, Ning Qing did not answer.

Lin Qi frowned. "Call her sister-in-law and ask her where his wife is."

Lin Qi took out his coat and couldn't relax his expression.

In fact, even he is not sure whether Qin Ran will listen to Ning Qing.

Zhangsao quickly replied, Ning Qing is now in the beauty salon.

Lin Qi did not go to school first, but went to the beauty salon to find Ning Qing.

When he went, Ning Qing was closing her eyes to make a facial massage, and put the bag in the lounge, so he didn't receive several calls.

Seeing Lin Qi, Ning Qing froze for a moment, and she gave the massager a pause. "How did you come here to find me?"

Underneath was a "chuck", Lin Qi's expression did not look very good.

"Go to school first, your daughter is in conflict with your heart." Lin Qi said lightly.

Qin Yu is now in Beijing.

Only Qin Ran was in Yuncheng and was in a class with Meng Xinran. Ning Qing subconsciously groaned, and she didn't have time to wear her coat and stood up directly. "What's going on?"

Why is she in conflict with Meng Xin?

Lin Qi's attitude towards Meng Xinran in the past few days is clear to Ning Qing.

"I don't know for the time being. I will wait until after the school." Lin Qi turned around and went out the door of the beauty salon.

Ning Qing took her own bag and took out her mobile phone to call Qin Ran while walking out. He hung up after less than two rings.

Make it clear that she doesn't want to answer her phone.

On this side, one.

Meng Xinran took a deep breath. She looked at the messy book and did not pick it up. She went directly upstairs to Class 9.

When she arrived at Class 9, she realized that her original position had been filled in Class 9—

This will certainly not be done by Gao Yang. Gao Yang just transferred himself there. How could he adjust his position at this time?

In addition to Qiao Sheng, Meng Xinran doesn't think there are other people who can do this.

Her fingers were shaking with anger.

Entering Class Nine, Meng Xinran didn't even look at Qin Ran. He stopped directly at Qiao Sheng's seat and looked at him fixedly: "Qiao Sheng, what do you mean?"

Just indulging Qin Ran to throw all her things to the ground?

"It's not interesting," Qiao Sheng leaned back in his chair. "You lost someone's book, and others returned it, justified."

Everyone else in the class lowered their heads and said nothing.

Meng Xinran glanced around, then nodded and sneered: "Okay."

She turned around and went straight out of the class.

Instead of going to other places, I went directly to Gao Yang’s residence in the school.

Gao Yang is two classes in the morning. He is also the leader of the mathematics group. In the afternoon, he prepares for the next teaching lecture at home.

Because Director Ding interfered with the principal, the other teachers in the school did not dare to take care of this matter.

The Ninth Class did not notify Gao Yang. At first, they didn't expect that this would happen. Later, because Wei Zihang intervened, these people were more or less afraid.

Therefore, until Meng Xinran went to Gao Yang, Gao Yang did not know about it.

He didn't say anything, just let Meng Xinran sit for a while, waiting for Lin Qi to come over.

Qin Ran has been lying on the table.

She didn't get up until the fourth get out of class in the afternoon, took the damaged books and walked towards the school's office in a very low mood.

There was low air pressure all around, and no one in the class dared to talk to her.

Qiao Sheng frowned. He leaned his head and asked He Wen in a low voice. "You ask Director Ding, did the monitoring come out?"

The most important thing is that the truth is happening now.

Otherwise, the conflict between the two will only increase.

When Qin Ran arrived at the school's doctor's office, Lu Zhaoying was leaning on the back of the chair. He slowly turned his pen and saw Qin Ran holding a book and walking slowly inside. He raised an eyebrow: "Reading at night, not practicing Word?"

"I also practiced." Qin Ran looked at the copybook and pen still on the desk, his frowned eyebrows loosened.

Hearing the sound, Cheng Jun also looked up, saw her expression, her hand paused, but said nothing.

Before Cheng Mu brought the meal, Qin Ran sat down and began to practice writing.

Practicing, the expression slowed down.

The phone on the table rang again.

She reached out annoyedly and took it over, just as Cheng Jun, who had been paying attention to her, felt that her expression slowed down when she thought she would smash the phone to the ground next second.

"I'm going to get something." She didn't answer the phone, but she said to Cheng Jun to Lu Zhaoying.

Cheng Jun nodded, his voice softly: "You go."

Waiting for Qin Ran to take out his mobile phone.

Cheng Jun walked outside, leaned on Qin Ran's writing table, reached out and turned over the original books brought by Qin Ran.

These books were picked by him and her last time.

The book is very new, Cheng Jun knows that she is not interested in others, but cherishes these original books very much.

At this time, I saw that these books were damaged.

There are shoe prints on the brand-new book that can't be eliminated.

Cheng Jun's meal, he looked at these books and narrowed his eyes slightly.

On Qin Ran's side, she went straight out of school and saw a black van at the intersection.

She walked directly towards the van, and as soon as she reached the door, the rear door was opened.

The huge van has only two people, a driver and a young man wearing a peaked cap.

Since Qin Ran got into the rear seat, the driver couldn't help but look back. Through the rear-view mirror, he could clearly see the girl's appearance.

She lowered her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes fell, and just covered her eyes halfway.

A delicate face has some impatience that she seems to be accustomed to, the facial features are just exquisite, the ultimate gloom.

"How many days ago did I find what you wanted?" Qin Ran leaned on the back of the chair.

The young man sitting by the window lifted his chin, and then took out a stack of tickets from his pocket and handed it to Qin Ran. "Are you going to see our exhibition tomorrow?"

He tilted his head and pondered a little before asking.

He has a clear voice and is serious and serious when speaking.

If there are other people here at this time, they will scream out.

Even if only half of the face can be seen, those ashes-level fans can recognize that this is Yang Fei, the big devil of the Kyushu Tour and Yunguang Consortium!

"I don't know, depending on the situation, these tickets are for my friends." Qin Ran didn't look at the specific tickets, but the thickness was indeed quite a lot.

She took it and stuffed it directly into her pocket, "OK, I'm gone."

Last night in the school medical room, Qin Ran passed a video with Yang Fei and asked him for a ticket.

Yang Fei nodded and watched her leave.

He waited until the door closed and saw through the window that the figure disappeared before his eyes.

Draw out the left hand that has been in his pocket.

Opening his clenched fists, he realized that his palms were sweaty.

The man in the driver's seat is ost's current coach.

He looked at the back of Qin Ran's departure. He was suddenly clever, and he suddenly remembered a picture he had seen in several old members of ost. He immediately turned his head to see Yang Fei, and his heart was surging: "Yang Shen, Just now, that person did you think she looked like..."

Yang Fei did not answer, and reminded him directly: "Coach, we should go. There is training at seven."

The coach nodded.

But still couldn't help looking at the direction of the school gate.

When Meng Xinran called Lin Qi, it was already the third class in the afternoon. When he went to the beauty salon to find Ning Qing, he was transferred to the school again. It was already ten minutes after school.

Ning Qing came to Gao Yang's side and listened to Assistant Lin Qi's explanation, only to know what happened between Qin Ran and Meng Xinran.

She looked up in disbelief: "She took your ticket? Why?"

Qin Ran is disobedient, but in Ning Qing's mind, she is not the one to do such a thing.

"It's not taking it, it's stealing, the ticket is still there at Qin Ran, that's the evidence." Meng Xinran corrected Ning Qing's words, his eyes were cold, mocking, and there was no disguise. "As for why she did this, you have to ask her , I don’t want to go to the police, but I can’t help it.”

When he heard the alarm, Ning Qing panicked. "Why did you steal? That ticket might..."

"Do you think anyone can get this ticket?" Meng Xinran looked at Ning Qing lightly.

There was no mocking tone, but Ning Qing looked stiff.

"Uncle, this is your stepdaughter, you handle it yourself."

Ning Qing immediately looked at Lin Qi.

Lin Qi thought for a while, and then looked at Gao Yang: "Mr. Gao, she doesn't answer our phone, please let her come."

Although he had no opinion on Qin Ran, and even valued it, he did not regard her as heavier than Meng Xinran.

Digression

Monday, the new week is still asking for tickets, babies, I issued a monthly ticket red envelope, and the baby who has voted remembers to pick it up (today, the computer is not good, the flowers are quietly forced)

Then the last video was made by Yang Fei, and it was also a line buried for today's stack of tickets. Huahua didn't have the space to write, because I feel that today's two sentences can be said clearly, there is no need to write it.

Then the fans are worth the three people, and Aicheng will not talk to the management. If Xueli is a baby, do you have three physical gifts?

See you in the afternoon.