Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

As a fan of ashes, how could Lu Zhaoying not know Yang Fei?

Even if Yang Fei wore a mask, he could recognize him without revealing his face.

Not to mention Yang Fei who took off his mask.

Lu Zhaoying's reaction gave Cheng Mu a jump.

However, I later realized that the boy in front of me was Yang Fei.

He also looked at Yang Fei in surprise, and then looked at Qin Ran's direction.

Qin Ran was playing with the pen that Cheng Jun gave her in the house. She was sitting on a chair with her head resting on the back of the chair. When she heard the sound, she turned her head slightly.

At a glance, she saw Yang Fei standing in front of Lu Zhaoying. She turned back with no expression, "I don't know."

The sound sounded smooth.

Yang Fei involuntarily touched his nose and coughed again, "Student Qin Ran, I'm here to talk to you about things."

"Yangshen, you sit first," Lu Zhaoying took three minutes to retrieve her voice, and then diligently dragged out her bench for Yang Fei to sit: "Are you here in Qin Xiaoran? She is like this, especially Cool, why are you looking for Qin Xiaoran? You two know each other?"

Lu Zhaoying was wondering how Qin Ran got the ticket for the meeting.

Now when he saw Yang Fei himself, he reacted faintly.

The two men knew that the ticket he gave was given by Qin Ran?

Lu Zhaoying looked at Qin Ran with some shock.

"Just..." Yang Fei didn't sit down. He took off his sweater hat. His mask was hooked on his little finger and politely said, "I want to find her to play games."

"Look for her to play games? Yang Shen, why are you looking for her to play games?" Lu Shao is now a gyro, completely following Yang Fei, "Does your team have a Meng Xinran? Also in this school, Qin Xiaoran's hand speed is not enough of."

Lu Zhaoying played a game with Qin Ran, and knew that Qin Ran's conscious operation was good. The only flaw was that her hand speed was too slow.

Now even the Grandmaster level has not been reached.

I didn't know that it was shocked by Lu Zhaoying's words. Yang Fei paused for a while before looking up. "You just call me my name."

The person who could call Qin Ran's name called him Yang Shen, and Yang Fei was frightened.

Cheng Jun held his hand on the table, gave Yang Fei a blank expression, and said indifferently, "That's your friend? Ask him what he is doing."

Qin Ran's empty hand pulled out his ear.

Three minutes later, he and Yang Fei went out of the school doctor's room without expression.

"Then Meng Xinran was recruited by Yi Jiming at the time," Yang Fei bowed his head in the courtyard. "He said he could see you a little, and who knew she was so troublesome."

Qin Ran lowered his head and casually looked at the grass under his feet, perfunctory "Uh".

Yang Fei knew her well and didn't say more, but asked another sentence, "Yi Jiming would like to see you very much."

"No," Qin Ran was a little distracted, and didn't care what he said, "I'll go back to dinner."

Very simply entered the school medical room, and closed the door.

Yang Fei stood on the spot, put on a mask, and pulled back the hat of the sweater before turning around and leaving the yard.

Qin Ran returned to the school's medical room, put the pen that Jun Jun asked her to give Xia Fei on the table, and looked at Lu Zhaoying, who was still stiff in the middle of the room, cleared his throat, and said, "Dine."

Lu Zhaoying had turned into a statue, and when he heard the sound, he turned around stiffly.

eat?Now it's time to eat!Wait!?!

He's crazy.

Cheng Mu took a few empty bowls and laid them on the table. He saw Qin Ran's pen placed on the table.

Recognize that he got it today.

Cheng Mu stiffened his face, "Miss Qin, are you using the two pens?"

"Ah, no," Qin Ran reacted. She slowly picked up the chopsticks and said vaguely, "Your family gave me my classmate."

After thinking about it, Qin Ran said again: "It feels okay, but it's easy to scratch."

Cheng Mu: "..."

Later in the evening, Qin Ran continued to return to the class.

The class gathered to discuss Meng Xinran.

From time to time there was a burst of laughter.

Headed by Qiao Sheng.

No matter whether it was Meng Xinran or a group of people, they all had complaints with Class 9.

On weekdays, people in both classes saw Mars in their eyes.

Especially in these two days, a group of people have nostrils, and they are not bullish.

Meng Xinran's eyes were not squinted.

Who knows that the face is coming so fast.

"Did you see Qiao Sheng's post on our school forum?" In the back row, a group of boys gathered to talk about the post on the forum, and smirked out loudly: "Put the Meng family to buy the marketing number directly to the record It's released, it's still our Master Qiao."

Qin Ran was sitting in his seat and began to practice writing slowly.

Xia Fei and Lin Siran came in from the back door together.

Qin Ran held the pen in one hand and the chin in the other, then raised his eyes, knocked on the table with the pen, and motioned Xia Fei to come over.

"Sister Ran, what are you looking for from me?" Xia Fei sat on Qin Ran's front table seat.

Qin Ran raised his hand and threw the pen on the side to Xia Fei: "Here."

Xia Fei subconsciously picked up and saw what was in her hand. She suddenly felt a heavy weight in her hand, "Sister Ran, what did you give me?"

"Just the last pen," Qin Ran leaned lazily against the wall, picked up his pen again, and slowly practiced again, "The person who gave me the pen sees what you like and buys one for you. ."

If you don't know the price of this one is okay, after knowing, Xia Fei feels that this pen is heavy.

"Sister Ran, hurry up and take it back. I dare not move my hand. I dare not move at all." Xia Fei was afraid that as soon as she moved, the pen would fall off, and she couldn't afford to pay ten.

Qin Ran raised his eyebrows, "How to say?"

"This is 300,000."

"Ah," Qin Ran paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, "No, this is a high imitation, 500 yuan, you have to mind, you give me 500 yuan."

High imitation?

Xia Fei was surprised by the high degree of simulation, and she was relieved.

500 yuan is still a bit expensive for a pen.

But it is acceptable to the average person.

She happily transferred 500 yuan to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran gave Cheng Jun another 500 yuan.

People in Class 9 are still frantically discussing.

Suddenly, the back door was slammed open.

Class 9 was quiet for a moment, and all eyes were gathered at the back door.

Meng Xinran stood very poorly in the back door, did not look at the others in Class 9, and looked directly at the Qiao Sheng sitting in the back row. The expression on his face was as cold as ever: "Qiao Sheng, did you post the forum message?"

There were also a few boys in the same class behind her.

Xingshi moving people.

Qiao Sheng sat on his desk without fear, smiling casually, "Yes, why, fight?"

Naturally, I dare not fight Jiu Ban. Who doesn’t know that Jiu Ban gang knows Wei Zihang?

"Delete." Meng Xinran's expressionless face was a little sneered.

His eyes turned to Qin Ran, who was still sitting in his own seat and practicing words if nothing had happened.

Everyone knows that Qiao Sheng is safeguarding her because of Qin Ran's affairs, but the parties concerned are light-hearted and seems to have nothing to mind.

Qiao Sheng killed and did not delete, no one could help.

"Don't you dare to come to the Kyushu Tournament? k, three games to decide the victory and defeat, lost the post and apologized! We lost called your father!" The squad leader glanced at the people in Class 9.

The boys in Class 9 ignored the monitor, and they were not stupid. They went to the arena with professional players?

"Don't you dare? Then you call our father." A group of people stood outside the gate of Class 9 and mocked wildly.

They must not dare to fight Class 9.

Only other methods can be used.

All the boys in Class 9 knew that this was a radical method, and they endured one by one without answering.

They did not expect to lose to the girls in their class.

Sometimes the blood of young people and some kind of soul-stirring things are inexplicable. The girls usually dislike these straight men, but at this time they are in the same hatred with the enemy. They beat the table and made a fierce opening: "Who can’t dare, Qiao Sheng, Xu Less, you give me!"

Class 9 boys: "..."

"Now that you agree, I'll get the computer!" A group of people was also dumbfounded, and then afraid that the nine people would regret it, and immediately returned to the bedroom to get the computer.

The girls in Class 9 looked at the boy’s expression and asked them what was wrong.

The boys looked at the little ancestors in the class with a blank expression, very exhausted, "Do you know who Meng Xin really is? The backup before ost. The hand speed is 500+, and most importantly, as an internal member, Her account is an ost professional account, there must be a god card in the account! Not to mention that her sky cards are countless. We only have Xu Shao with two sky cards, Qiao Sheng has one sky card, everyone else It’s a human card. If the god card in Meng Xinran’s hand is Nvwa, it’s over. How do you play with them?"

The Kyushu Tournament divides the god card, the sky card, the human card, and the land card from top to bottom. The game initially gives five land cards. The system mission or copy will explode the human card.

As for the sky cards, the fragments of the top copy can be synthesized. How can a group of student parties have time to synthesize fragments?

Compare the character cards with the professional accounts of professional teams?Go crazy.

Digression

That's it. I wrote a bowl of hot and spicy food last night. I had acid reflux in my stomach at five o'clock in the morning this morning, and then diarrhea... I was still at the mother's house, and the medicine was not brought, which affected me to play... I could have written more...

The next chapter continues...