Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Xu Yaoguang didn't care who Qin Ran was before.

Don't care if she is left-handed.

So when she saw her drawing a bulletin board with her right hand, she was surprised, but she ignored it.

Think of it now.

Qin Ran is not a left-hander at all!

Xu Yaoguang closed his eyes, all the details seemed not difficult to understand, Qin Ran's left hand writing was particularly slow, like a beginner.

He put down his chopsticks.

Cross out qr280+ on the paper and write a question mark again.

Left hand 280, what about the right hand?

Qiao Sheng played a small game, and when he saw Xu Yaoguang put down his chopsticks again, his expression seemed to be loose.

Can't see any clues.

The lines drawn by Xu Yaoguang are too strange.

Qiao Sheng is not a professional player. He has no concept of opponent speed. Even if he puts Meng Xinran together with others, he can't see the difference between the 500+ hand speed and the 200+ hand speed.

"Qiao Sheng, Xu Shao, don't you go?" Xu Yaoguang's bedroom door was not closed. He Wen, who was across the door, leaned against the door frame, knocked on the door, and called them to the class.

"Wait," Qiao Sheng looked up and pointed to Xu Yaoguang. "Xu Shao has not eaten..."

"Don't eat anymore." Xu Yaoguang stood up directly, threw the leftovers into the trash, and took the paper with them to the classroom.

School medical room.

When Cheng Jun came back with Lu Zhaoying carrying milk tea, Qin Ran was leaning on the side of the table, observing the grass that was almost dehydrated on a glass dish.

"Miss Qin," Cheng Mu brought a cup of tea to Qin Ran, and then pointed to the grass on the glass dish, lowering his voice, "This is your worry?"

Qin Ran stood with his back to the window. Today the sun is big and the light is cold.

He turned his head against the light and raised his eyebrows, "What do you call it?"

"Forget about worry, it's only available at the auction house," Cheng Mu thought for a while, and then said, "Is this for you?"

"Oh," Qin Ran nodded casually and said lazily, "I gave it to me at the same table and it smelled good."

Sleep well.

"You are at the same table?" Cheng Mu immediately thought of Lin Siran, who had never seen the world last time, and was a little confused. "How could it be?"

He took two steps and picked up Cheng Jun's glass bottle on the table.

After a round, I didn't find the code number.

It should be fake...

Cheng Mu originally thought it was Cheng Jun who gave it to Qin Ran, and now he knew it was fake, so he treated it casually.

Lu Zhaoying kicked in the door and came in, sitting on the dining table, knocking on the legs of Erlang and handing milk tea to Qin Ran, "Qin Xiaoran, are you really a friend of Pan Mingyue?"

A cold and evil, and a cynical and unruly gangster.

A good and quiet, a good student at a glance.

I can't see it together.

Qin Ran dipped the straw into it and casually dangled in his mouth: "Yeah."

"Her eyes must be beautiful." Lu Zhaoying took the chopsticks and smiled.

Qin Ran, who had been drinking milk tea, heard this sentence, and suddenly looked up, his eyes were cold, and the eyebrows were frivolous, "Don't provoke her."

The tone is serious.

Lu Zhaoying remembered that after meeting Qin Ran for such a long time, she reached out so well, and the only injury was because of Pan Mingyue, "You covered her like this?"

Qin Ran continued to drink milk tea, no matter what Lu Zhaoying asked next, she did not speak.

For a long while, Lu Zhaoying seemed to hear a light and smokeless sentence--

The voice was too low, he probably only heard "sin", not clear.

After washing his hands, Cheng Jun walked here with a slight smell of disinfectant water, but his footsteps paused.

Lu Zhaoying opened her mouth and wanted to ask more clearly.

Cheng Jun put his hand on an ebony chair, pulled it away, and glanced at him lightly, "Go wash your hands."

After eating, Qin Ran continued to lie on the table and practiced writing. He left his head written a little bit, and his right hand half supported his chin.

Taking another sip of milk tea that he hadn't finished, Qin Ran bit his straw and tilted his head.

Cheng Jun polished the glass inside. He was not so professional, so he sat half on the table with long, clean fingers holding the glass.

His eyebrows were lowered, and he seemed a bit lazy.

Cheng Mu saw Qin Ran's writing halfway through, and stopped writing, always feeling that she was not too interested in it today.

"Looking at Master Jun's meticulous look, it's like treating you really forgot your worries." Cheng Mu moved a stool and sat beside Lu Zhaoying, holding a cell phone to give Cheng Jinfa a message.

Lu Zhaoying was watching tickets for this Saturday's exhibition game, counting the time to go to Beijing, "What do you forget?"

"Oh, what the old man wears all the year round, I don't know the specifics. Last year, I accompanied Cheng to the auction site. It was not expensive. At that time, it was 470w, and it took less than a month." Cheng Mufeng said lightly.

Lu Zhaoying paused, Cheng Mu was probably floating, and 470w was also not expensive.

For large companies, it is difficult to have 470w of water in a month.

"But Miss Qin should be fake," Cheng Mu thought for a while, then lowered his voice. "I didn't see the code on it."

He always bought it with Cheng, and naturally it is clear that this kind of foreign sales generally has a clear coding anti-counterfeiting.

When Qin Ran slowly finished another copybook, he pulled his hat out and went to Class 9.

Cheng Jun polished the glass, put it aside, pulled open the glass door and came out.

Leaning on the chair she was sitting in, she reached out and turned over her copybook.

Handwriting has indeed improved a lot.

After a long while, he flexed his fingers, tapped on the table, and said: "Cheng Mu, 712 information, I want to read it again."

Cheng Mu went to get the information.

Cheng Jun turned directly to one side and watched it for a long while.

This is the page with the name of Qin Ran before.

"I can't find Lao Yao's daughter. She appeared at the scene, but the last information is here," Cheng Mu glanced at, silent, "I guess I was avenged by Poison Wolf, Poison Wolf's group is not a good person . Or it’s well protected, but... the latter is unlikely."

No one can do this for the daughter of a drug police officer?

Not a big man.

The poisonous wolf has always been ruthless. He and the Hao team checked until now that they had taken a stronghold in Yuncheng.

Yao Weilin (suffocated to death)

Yao Weilin's wife (suffocated to death)

Yao Weilin's daughter (unknown)

There were three pits on the scene, and one pit was not buried. Some people speculated that Yao Weilin's daughter was there before.

From the beginning to the end, Yao Weilin's daughter didn't even show her name, and the Information Bureau didn't have any news about her.

Cheng Jun leaned back, he reached out, covered his eyes, and spoke softly: "Cheng Mu, have you ever heard of the multiple choice for the train lane?"

"Suppose there is a Mercedes train in the distance, there are two tracks in front, one track is tied to one person, and the other track has two people. Two of these three people are particularly respected by you, and one is your friend, giving you ten seconds , You can only choose to save one side remotely, how would you choose?"

Cheng Mu froze, "Probably just want me to choose between you and Shao Lu, and Cheng Jin?"

Then frowned again, "Then I choose not to do it."

"If you don't do it, the three will die together." Cheng Jun looked away from the window, his voice low.

"After all, let me choose to kill two people or one person?" Cheng Mu paused, and said quietly: "Yuan Jun, you are cruel."

Even if he really chooses, he will be crazy.

Cheng Jun slowly closed his eyes and squeezed the fingers on the table slightly, leaning against the back of the chair and stopped talking.

When Qin Ran arrived at Class 9, he had finished his self-study get out of class in the afternoon.

Lin Siran was writing a physical paper. It was almost the same. When he saw Qin Ran, he immediately handed over his physical paper. "Quick copy, Xu Shao will come to collect the paper later."

Qin Ran did not want to write.

But Lin Siran said so, she took a pen and slowly copied Lin Siran's answer to the physical paper intact.

When Xu Yaoguang received the paper, Lin Siran looked up and explained to Xu Yaoguang.

Seeing Qin Ran copying papers in the past, Xu Yaoguang left without a word, regardless of whether she wanted to hand in the papers.

Today, he stopped infrequently, and when he finished copying, there was no slight impatience in Meiyu.

Lin Siran was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything. He turned to his side and looked at Qin Ran's paper with one chin on his chin. He was surprised.

Qin Ran's left hand writing has been particularly slow, and it is not very good-looking.

In recent days, Lin Siran has discovered that her writing is getting better and better. She writes one-on-one, three-pointer, and has a little style.

Qin Ran finished writing and handed the paper to Xu Yaoguang.

Xu Yaoguang glanced down, his handwriting improved more than a little.

The handwriting has not changed in the past ten years, but it is only two months now. Where has it changed so fast?

Xu Yaoguang put the paper on top and pressed her lips, but it was because she rarely used her left hand to write.

He sent the paper to the physics teacher.

Back in his seat, he took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo, searched for Yang Fei's, and followed his Weibo to go to qr's homepage.

A person who can make Yang Fei say "worse than me", except for that person, Xu Yaoguang can't think of anyone else.

Qin Ran almost all met.

Except for one thing, her hand speed, when she and Meng Xinran k last night, Xu Yaoguang noticed that Qin Ran's hand speed was only 280+.

Everything can be covered, but hand speed cannot.

But now...

Holding a pen, Xu Yaoguang drew all the lines between q, qr, and qr.

With his head down, his eyes flickered, and his fingers squeezed slightly, shaking a little.

"Ran Ran, what about the grass around your neck?" Lin Siran pulled out the mathematics data he would use later, and turned his head.

Qin Ran leaned slightly against the wall, her beautiful eyebrows were low, and her interest was not too high.

"Throw that bad, we still have a lot in our house," Lin Siran thought for a moment, embarrassed, and whispered: "My dad is a flower farmer."

"Oh." Qin Ran nodded. "You've seen my dad, construction worker."

Gao Yang walked up the corridor with the information.

After finishing a class, he knocked on Qin Ran's table and motioned her to follow.

"This is the three-day leave you requested," Gao Yang handed the leave note in his hand to Qin Ran.

"Thank you teacher." Qin Ran took it and looked down, the fake note was approved.

Qin Ran put away the fake note and walked to his seat.

Xu Yaoguang also came out with a piece of paper, "Mr. Gao, I want to ask for leave."

This is strange. Recently, one or two of them have to ask for leave. Gao Yang clipped the information book under his armpit. "How many days?"

"Next Monday to Wednesday, three days." Xu Yaoguang handed Gao Yang the reason for applying for the fake note.

Gao Yang took it over and said casually, "Monday to Wednesday?"

The same time as Qin Ran's leave.

Looking down, Xu Yaoguang wrote a detailed reason for his leave. He returned to Beijing.

Qin Ran is more random, very arrogant two words-[private.

Not even perfunctory Gao Yang.

Xu Yaoguang gave a "huh", without much explanation.

Gao Yang reached out and gave him a fake note.

After school in the afternoon, Qiao Sheng took a basketball, shot it several times, and waited for Xu Yaoguang to come out.

Xu Yaoguang looked at it with his mobile phone and didn't leave immediately.

He raised his head, Qin Ran was still sitting on the seat, she had her chin on her hand, and she flipped through the books one by one, and she could see that she was impatient from behind.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xu Yaoguang pulled back the chair and stood up.

Qiao Sheng thought Xu Yaoguang was coming out, but he didn't expect him to walk directly to Qin Ran with his mobile phone.

"Hey-Xu Shao!" Qiao Sheng stood up straight and immediately chased him.

Xu Yaoguang ignored him. He enlarged a photo he had kept on his phone and placed it in front of Qin Ran.

"What's the matter," said Qin Ran, holding the book in his hand, and turned a little impatiently.

Qiao Sheng glanced at his eyebrows. The magnified photos on Xu Yaoguang's mobile phone didn't seem to be clear. The pixels were not good.

Above is a person's back, wearing black clothes, like an ost suit, with a cap on his head.

You don't see the face, but only a back view, you can see the randomness.

"Is it you?" Xu Yaoguang propped the table with both hands, lowering his head slightly, his eyes could not see any emotion, "q."

Digression

See you at night~