Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

"Sister Ran, why can't I find your same item on Taobao?" Xia Fei walked to the left of Qin Ran and asked Qin Ran about the pen.

Qin Ran slowly walked behind them, playing with the headphone cable in his hand, heard the words, thought for a while, and said, "I will help you ask at noon."

The three went to the position of Class 9.

Not far away is a group of Meng Xinran who is generally praised by the stars.

"Xin Ran, what is your hand speed, is it really more than Yang Shen? I heard that Yang Shen has a hand speed of 600+, I don't know if it is true?" Someone is asking Meng Xin Ran here.

In the past two days, Meng Xinran's popularity on Weibo remained high, and the popularity at school once surpassed those of Qin Ran, Xu Yaoguang and Qiao Sheng.

Meng Xinran shook his head, "I have a hand speed of only 500+, not exceeding Yang Shen."

500+ let alone ordinary people, even if it is placed in e-sports professional players, it can not reach the height, a group of teenagers lined up exclaimed in a low voice.

"I heard that because of you, ost no longer excludes female players. Both the second and third teams have female candidates?" Someone asked again.

Meng Xinran stunned for a moment, then replied unclearly, "Not clear."

Others regard her as self-effacing.

These days, the game of Kyushu Tour is particularly hot in school.

Taking advantage of the space in the queue, many people around this game are playing.

The representative of the physics class in the eighth class next door sat directly on the grass: "Lying trough, you're going to lose points!"

Lin Siran was talking to Xia Fei. Class 8 and Class 9 were always hard friends. She heard that she turned her head and smiled and said, "Look for Sister Ran to help you play. Sister Ran is very powerful."

The physics class representative of Class 8 paused. "Lin Siran, Sister Ran has many beautiful cards?"

He knows that most girls like to play this competitive game as a dress up game.

"A lot of her character cards are pretty good, but," Lin Siran thought about the speed at which Qin Ran helped her to score points last night and tried hard to sell Qin Ran: "She is really amazing."

"Okay, I know," the representative of Class 8's physics class nodded and said perfunctoryly, "Sister Ran is very powerful, very powerful."

If Meng Xinran played him, of course he would give it without saying a word.

Qin Ran and Lin Siran just forget it.

However, Class 9 had a disagreement with Meng Xin, and the physics class representative did not say this.

What Lin Siran still wanted to say, the representative of the physics class immediately raised his head, "Raising the flag, you are back in the team!"

noon.

School medical room.

Cheng Mu has been a bit idle for the past two days, and he has prepared his meal early.

When Qin Ran passed, Cheng Mu was chatting with Lu Zhaoying.

"129 this year's question hasn't come out yet? How is your goddess?" Lu Zhaoying opened her white coat, leaning on the chair, legs on the table, and a bunch of silver hair above her head.

"My goddess is closed, I heard that 129 has a big move this year." Cheng Mu lowered his voice.

Lu Zhaoying nodded, glanced at his eyes, and saw that Qin Ran came slowly, and he quickly stood up and greeted with a smile.

Cheng Mu poured a cup of tea to Qin Ran.

"Forgot something," Qin Ran sat at the dinner table, holding the table lazily in one hand, and asked Cheng Jun: "Where did you buy the pen, my classmates also want to buy it."

She spoke out.

Both Lu Zhaoying and Cheng Mu fell into a strange silence.

Cheng Jun was calm and calm, he said slowly: "It may be impossible to find a brand that is customized at the merchant."

Qin Ran nodded, picked up the phone and sent the sentence to Xia Fei intact.

Xia Fei was eating in the cafeteria with Lin Siran at this time.

Seeing this news, she directly found a merchant who could order pens.

Send that pen drawing to customer service.

Ask again: [Can this pen be customized?I want to be exactly the same.

Xia Fei took a bite of meat and leaned his head to talk to Lin Siran, "This customer service ignores me."

Lin Siran finished, put the chopsticks aside, "maybe also eating."

After two minutes, the merchant returned to Xia Fei with a "...".

Then he sent another screenshot to Xia Fei.

Xia Fei was about to eat. While organizing his tableware, he clicked on the screenshot, "Customer service returned to me..."

Halfway through, I got stuck.

Lin Siran noticed it and turned his head to take a look.

The merchant sent a screenshot of a luxury item, a black fountain pen embellished with rhinestones, similar to Qin Ran's model, but looking at the workmanship, it seemed that Qin Ran's model was more elaborate.

The following is the price tag, the beginning of the three characters, followed by-

Five zeros.

Xia Fei expressionlessly clicked the picture back, and then the customer service reply-

[Kiss, you ask the shop to temporarily fail to do this (smile).

the other side.

Yang Fei sat in an e-sports chair and looked down at the mobile phone with no expression on his delicate face.

The coach coughed and walked in. "This matter hasn't affected you too much. Your fans know that you are a person centered on e-sports."

"This matter is not the hype in the company," Yang Fei played with his mobile phone and looked at the coach with a smile. "Do you know who I am talking about?"

The coach raised his eyes and appeased: "I know, but what can you do, you go out to clarify and instead let the netizens guess whether it is to avoid suspicion? Listen to me, wait for this fever to pass, don't respond, and don't post on Weibo. "

This is the cold treatment. Yang Fei is an e-sports star and has been overwhelmed by many anchors and e-sports players.

Explaining it personally increased the heat.

Yang Fei was uncomfortable.

He froze and said nothing.

Open Weibo and search the trumpet that Qin Ran gave him.

Nothing to say, just click on the attention.

Qin Ran's Weibo has only one fan, one follower, and 0 Weibo.

Yang Fei was curious who the person she was concerned about and clicked to see it was a person named ng Lin.

ng Linfa's Weibo is the most cold and cool at the same table.

The coach looked at Yang Fei and seemed to be in a better mood, so he didn't say much, "There will be a training match later, remember to prepare."

Yang Fei tweeted Weibo for a while, then went to the homepage and glanced at Meng Xinran.

Hot search on the three words "Meng Xinran" second, obviously recommended to buy.

But the heat is not low.

Yang Fei turned his eyebrows down.

Meng Xinran posted a Weibo ten minutes ago.

ost Meng Xinran: Thank you for your concern, I will work harder for everyone.

Turning it down again is a hot media.

[Latest information, Meng Xinran has a hand speed of 500+, surpassing Yi Jiming!The first female professional player ever!Second only to Yang Shen, in recent years the ost team does not exclude female professional players. Yang Shen’s favorite teammate with her is not groundless...]

It probably means that Meng Xinran is the first woman in the professional team, with extremely fast hands, and Yang Shen particularly appreciates her.

Because she ost team made an exception to accept female players.

Meng Xinran's fans are already 300w+.

What a face?

Yang Fei smiled when he looked at it, his delicate eyebrows dyed surly.

The coach who came in and asked him to train looked at his expression and shook his heart, "Yang Shen, you..."

Yang Fei did not raise his head, directly switched to his homepage and posted a Weibo.

ost Yang Fei: better than me, I hope to be on the same stage once, waiting for you

In one sentence, Yang Fei put the Qin Ran trumpet on Weibo headlines!And alarmed the entire e-sports circle.

Digression

Yang Shen taught Meng Xinran to be a man in one sentence, your father is still your father.

After all, it was mixed with Lord Ye, how could it not be cruel?

See you tonight_