Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Zhou Ying pointed to the computer answer page, expressionless expression.

He just read the test paper and knew that half of the problems of the computer program required the teacher to write the program.

Qin Ran's... is complete.

This is my freshman year and I haven't entered school yet...

I still dumbly copied the examination program over the educational administration system to Dean Jiang’s computer. If this group of people at the computer knew it...

Then their college is really restless!In addition to the Department of Mathematics, but also the Department of Computers!

After listening to Zhou Ying.

President Jiang: "..." Me??

He didn't speak anymore, but just made a solemn speech, and very coldly deleted the page of Qin Ran's test paper.

As for the score of this exam...

A person who can hack the Beijing University's teaching affairs system still has to change her papers?

Zhou Ying put away three papers without expression.

**

On this side, Qin Ran and Cheng Jun and others went out of school.

In the afternoon, it also happens to be a meal.

The group is going to eat first.

Cheng Mu had already booked the hotel in advance, and a group of people sat in the box.

Cheng Mu hung the parasol aside.

Qin Ling took the mobile phone, gazing down into Cheng Mu's hand until he put down the umbrella.

"Do you need anything?" Cheng Mu felt Qin Ling's gaze and asked.

Qin Ling withdrew his gaze and shook his head coldly.

"Uncle is going to live in Beijing for a long time this time?" Cheng Jun poured a cup of tea to Qin Hanqiu, lowered his eyes and politely opened his mouth.

Qin Hanqiu had a very good impression of this young man. He didn't treat him as an outsider, he thought for a moment before speaking: "It seems that... My family has found it."

"Uncle's family?" Cheng Jun raised his eyes.

"I was kidnapped to Ninghai Town when I was a child," Qin Hanqiu did not conceal Cheng Jun, holding a tea cup, and pondered for a while before speaking. "Two months ago, someone found Ninghai Town."

Qin Hanqiu didn't know much about other things. Those people only asked him to come to Beijing first. He glanced at Qin Ran, his mouth twitched, and then whispered: "Ran Ran, would you like to..."

"No." Qin Ran held his chin in one hand and flipped the phone in the other. Before Qin Hanqiu finished speaking, he directly refused.

Qin Hanqiu knew this was the result.

Qin Ran was not close to him when he was a child. He paid more attention to Qin language, but now...

Qin Hanqiu sighed deeply in his heart and said nothing more.

"Uncle, where do you live now?" Cheng Jun felt that Qin Ran's attitude towards Qin Hanqiu was quite cold, but she had a very good attitude towards the stinking brother.

Qin Hanqiu recovered, "I don't know, I have to wait for a while before Uncle Qin contacts me."

Cheng Jun nodded, leaning against the back of his chair, resting his hand on the armrest, glancing at Qin Ran, and then laughing: "You can send me a WeChat when the address is confirmed."

He and Qin Hanqiu added WeChat to each other long ago.

Qin Hanqiu held chopsticks, "I know."

Qin Hanqiu and Cheng Jun were more natural. They drank a little more wine for the meal, and they talked a lot, mostly Qin Hanqiu, and Cheng Jun stopped.

Qin Ran attracted the last lesson this time and did not let the two drink too much.

After eating, the "Uncle Qin" in Qin Hanqiu's mouth had not contacted him.

Qin Ran knocked on the table with her hand. When she was impatient, she turned her head and asked Qin Ling: "What's wrong with your Qin Uncle?"

"I don't know." Qin Ling looked down at the mini-game on the phone. Qin Ran asked, and then he looked up.

What Qin Ran wanted to say.

The mobile phone in Qin Hanqiu's pocket finally rang, and the "Uncle Qin" in his mouth finally called him.

Uncle Qin on the phone asked his address. Qin Hanqiu did not know the address of the hotel, so he looked at Cheng Jun subconsciously, and Cheng Jun said a name.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Hanqiu stood up and said to Cheng Jun: "No need to wait with me, Uncle Qin will be here soon."

Cheng Jun glanced at Qin Ran, and the other party was impatient, bowing his head and slowly peeling off a lollipop.

A group of people arrived downstairs.

It wasn't completely dark yet, but the street lights were gradually on.

Qin Hanqiu stood under a street lamp and waved to Qin Ran and others: "You go first, there are many mosquitoes along the road."

"OK, uncle, be careful yourself," Cheng Jun said goodbye to Qin Hanqiu politely, "we'll go back first."

Confirming that Qin Hanqiu's uncle Qin would come to the hotel to pick him up, Cheng Jun and Qin Ran did not wait much, so they left first.

Qin Hanqiu stood under the street lamp and looked down at Qin Ling.

Qin Ling is still playing games.

He pursed his lips and said, "Xiaoling, if you have money in the future, remember your sister."

Qin Ling still played the game without looking up, "Oh."

"I know you often skip classes to your sister's school after hours." Qin Hanqiu reached out and patted Qin Ling's head, sighed, and stopped talking.

Qin Ling paused.

Since he was very young, he heard people around him saying he was the same as his sister, so he often skipped classes and went to Ninghai Middle School to see his sister in the other population...

Between the two talking, a car stopped slowly beside them.

"Just them?" On the co-pilot, an old man with slightly gray hair narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Hanqiu and his voice was very cold.

The middle-aged man in the driver's seat nodded.

The old man withdrew his gaze lightly, and was very disappointed: "There is no such thing as an old lady. Let them get in the car and drive to Yunjin Community without returning to the old house."

The middle-aged man said: "I heard that Erye has two daughters..."

"Don't look for it," the old man waved his hand, his tone still very weak, and there was no expression on his face. "No."

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, just opened the car door to find Qin Hanqiu.

**

at the same time.

Qin Yu also returned to the Shen family.

She is not in the state today, and she has no idea what she is thinking.

Grandpa Shen and others were waiting for Qin Yu to eat, and when she saw her, she couldn’t stop her smile and asked gently: "Yu'er, how is the exhibition game today?"

"It's okay." Qin Yu squeezed the chopsticks tightly and lowered his eyes, preventing Lin Wan from seeing her eyes.

"I knew it." Lin Wanwen said with a smile: "Yu'er is the only violinist of the sixth grade. She must be the first this time."

Qin Yu pinched his chopsticks tighter.

She tried her best to win the quota of the M continent, and even changed the number plate in order to impress Mr. Engel, even disregarding the impression of Master Wei, she originally thought that she had passed the sixth level of the association, and she could change Qin Ran stepped on his feet, an amazing in this performance...

Who would have thought that Qin Ran had reached level 7 silently?!

Her defeat in this exhibition match was a terrible defeat, and the final score was almost the same as Wang Zifeng!? Level 7 can apply for teachers to accept students in the association... Level 6 and 7 are just a kind of Kaner. Even if Qin Yu is confident, he does not think that he can pass from level 6 to level 7 in one year...

This gap cannot be filled with time...

Thinking of what he once said to Qin Ran, Qin Yu did not know what words to use to describe his current mood.

Lin Wan didn’t see that Qin Yu’s expression was wrong, she still smiled, “Yu'er, should you post a video on Weibo? You haven’t posted a video for almost half a month, and your fans are urging it. ."

Qin Yu has been running Weibo all the time. On weekdays, people are asked to shoot videos of her recorded songs because she looks good and has talents, which attracts a large number of fans.

After the college entrance examination, she basked on the college entrance examination results again. Weibo had already passed 10 million, and now it is close to 1,200 to become a popular blogger.

Every day, various advertisers contact her.

It's just that Qin Yu doesn't value those advertisements, never pay attention to it, and wrote a sentence on Weibo-[Just focus on the music, not the announcement.

Because of this sentence, she also attracted many fans.

"I know, I will go upstairs and send it immediately," Qin Yu nodded. She had no appetite to eat, she took a few bites, and then got up. "I went to practice piano."

Upstairs, after returning to his room, Qin Yu turned over his inventory.

I picked out a video from it and posted it on Weibo.

After a while, all kinds of news followed.

Qin Yu opened the comment page and saw a comment that was liked the most--

Mu Xiaoyuyu: [Ahhh, the fairy blogger!It will overtone!

On the other side of Weibo, Mu Xiaoyu fished the video in Qin language and watched it several times before putting down the phone reluctantly.

It didn’t take long for her friends to send her another Weibo ——

[Look, is this young lady on the hot search better than your blogger?

Mu Xiaoyu fish suspiciously follow the link to open the Weibo, which is also a video of playing the violin. She has not watched the girl in the video.

But the stubbornness of the opening came to her, and then various techniques of tremolo followed, and the people heard it heartily, just...

Half heard, Mu Xiaoyu turned off the video and read the description on Weibo, original.

She narrowed her eyes.

And an angry message——

Mu Xiaoyu: I would like to ask the blogger, why is this person's original music very similar to a video of @?