Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

downstairs.

Qin Ran glanced not far away, and saw Cheng Jun's car that was just parked on the side of the road.

She walked towards Cheng Jun's car with her scarf on her finger.

Just a minute away, she didn't wear a scarf.

Anyway, just two steps later, he was stopped by a tall boy. He held a basketball and looked at Qin Ran. Sunshine's handsome face blushed a little and his voice was excited: "You are Qin in the Department of Physics Department of Freshman Automation Ran, hello, I'm counting..."

Qin Ran took a step back. She raised her eyes lazily, and the sunset was intertwined. The face had a bright color, her expression was very cold and proud, and the tone was simple and concise: "I am not, I found the wrong person."

Cold and impatient.

Walk around him directly towards Cheng Jun.

Someone else had recognized her by the roadside.

Perhaps the sharp edge of her body was too shameful, and she only dared to look at her in the distance, but did not dare to approach.

A "bang" sound.

She closed the co-pilot's door.

The sound is quite loud.

Cheng Jun, sitting in the driver's seat, put his arm on the steering wheel and looked at her sideways. He looked at the boy unpleasantly. When he saw her cold and impatient, he couldn't help laughing.

Qin Ran lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, and watched the Beijing University Forum for the first time.

The intention was to delete posts with photos of her in the Beijing University Forum.

After going through it, there is basically no forum.

She leaned against the car door.

"It's not a forum," Cheng Jun stopped laughing, his fingertips stopped on the steering wheel, his eyebrows dropped, and he looked at her calmly: "You have to ask your dean if you have posted your crown-free photo on the bulletin board."

Qin Ran: "..."

She seldom goes to the physics department headquarters, never thought that there is such an operation...

Cheng Jun then slowly drove the car onto the road, smiling slightly.

The sharpness of her face, which can't be blocked by the lens without filter, is too easy to recognize.

She tilted her head and reached out to close the mobile forum page, and Qin Xiuchen's agent's phone came over.

Qin Ran stretched out his hand, leaned against the window and squinted halfway, "Hello?"

The voice is casual.

"Ms. Qin, I specially thank you for the computer you gave me. It is very easy to use." The agent who is still in Qin Xiuchen's studio subconsciously straightened his waist.

He didn't say that he bought Qin Ran.

After all... this form of computer, I am afraid that even its display cannot be bought in 2000.

"You're welcome." Qin Ran's hand rested on the window, his tone not slow.

Qin Xiuchen's agent was used to it and did not feel neglected or even flattered.

Qin Ran's character is that time when she has a good temper.

"The program team just called me. The program will be broadcast the day after tomorrow. Are you sure you don't want to open Weibo? You can open one and I will manage it for you." The agent asked again.

Qin Ran took out his headphones from his pocket and raised his eyebrows: "No, what else?"

"No." The agent heard Qin Ran's tone and said goodbye to Qin Ran.

Qin Yingdi Studio.

After the agent hung up the phone, he contacted the director again. He went to the water dispenser and poured himself a glass of water. By the way, he took a sip: "Ask her again, she doesn't want to, and then she will get angry."

The director is sorry.

"Why do you want her to open Weibo?" Although the agent wanted Qin Ran to open Weibo, she didn't want to, and he didn't mention it.

The director group is so persistent?

"She will definitely explode after the festival, and there will also be a violin..." The director thinks about the fact that Qin Ran took four high-level clues that day. Qin Ran didn't set up the script, but it seemed that he had left the set. : "You will know when you see it."

The director wants to hang up.

"Wait," the agent confirmed the editing again. "Did your program make a difference? Qin Yingdi told you not to edit too much. It's just a little more appropriate."

Qin Ran is too buggy. Qin Xiuchen is worried about the actual editing of the show, which will make netizen Hei Qin Ran feel that she has a script to leave.

"Relax, we only released it with the consent of President Jiang." The director returned.

Jiang Dongye and Qin Ran knew that they shouldn't pit their loved ones. The agent was relieved.

**

Ting Lan.

Qin Ran and Cheng Jun came back.

Father Cheng is sitting on the sofa in the hall.

Cheng Jun changed his shoes, and threw the key on the coffee table. He watched Master Cheng sitting calmly and calmly drinking tea. He was a little convinced. "The Cheng family has been so busy lately?"

Just like Cheng Wen.

Old Master Cheng looked at Cheng Jun, his eyebrows sullen. "I'm here to give Ran Ran a gift."

He said that Cheng Guan's house behind him took out a quaint little box.

When Qin Ran examined the physics experiment, Cheng Wenru described it to Cheng Butler after returning to the Cheng family, and also showed the old S card that Qin Ran gave her to Master Cheng.

Grandpa Cheng has been busy with the forces of the Cheng family recently, and has no time to see Qin Ran until today.

I went to the private store and picked a present for her.

Qin Ran took off his coat, hung the scarf again, pressed the phone with her hand, and looked at the box handed over by Cheng Butler. She raised her head subconsciously, her eyes shattered.

I did not answer.

Then, a white, slender hand stretched over to pick up the box in the housekeeper's hand.

Qin Ran raised his eyes.

Cheng Jun held the box in one hand and held her right hand in the other. The long figure was slightly low, and her fingertips were clasped in her palm. She put the quaint box in her hand. The tone was gentle: "Hold, he does not lack money ."

Grandpa Cheng, who was sitting upright, looked at Cheng Jun silently because of this sentence.

After thinking about it, Qin Ran took the box without looking at it and sent it upstairs.

The chef still prepared the dishes of the old man and the butler Cheng tonight.

Grandpa Cheng is happy today, and he brought people to drink and have a drink.

"You came back so early today, haven't you entered the laboratory yet?" Master Cheng took a wine glass and whispered with Qin Ran casually.

Qin Ran was eating slowly: "Not yet, I just got the access card today."

Mr. Cheng took a sip of wine. "The laboratory that took you will probably contact you tomorrow. Generally, when you enter the laboratory, you will deal with the experiment, and there is no time to come back."

Cheng Jun finished.

He put the chopsticks on the table.

Hearing this from Master Cheng, he leaned on the back of the chair and tapped the slender fingertips on the table.

The cold eyes looked at each other, not very happy.

After Master Cheng finished his meal, he was sent back to Cheng's old house by Cheng Mu.

upstairs.

Qin Ran had taken a bath and changed her pajamas, pressed the towel on her head and turned on the computer with one hand. She added the social account of academician Liao Gaoang last night. At this time, she opened it and the other party had not passed.

The special-level researcher should be very busy, and Qin Ran didn't care, so he applied again.

The door was knocked.

Not slow.

Qin Ran's hair was almost dry. Qin Ran put the towel around again. When he opened the door, he saw Cheng Jun leaning against the door. It was no accident. He turned in and turned the door closed.

As soon as Cheng Jun came in, he saw the box on the table. He sat halfway on the table, squatting a pair of long legs, and said casually: "The gift my dad gave you hasn't been opened yet?"

"Not yet." Qin Ran opened the closet door and found his backpack from the inside and threw it on the bed.

"Come," Cheng Jun opened the box directly, and at the same time raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Qin Ran, waved at her, and said slowly: "Look at his private library."

Qin Ran walked over and looked at it.

There was a blood jade bracelet in the box.

The jade body is delicate and transparent, dense and fine, pure color, and the box itself is a little old, and it seems to be dim with a spirit.

Qin Ran had not studied these and did not know the varieties.

It just looks good.

Cheng Jun picked it up and looked at it, which seemed quite satisfying. The fingertip of his left hand was opened from the table, holding Qin Ran’s left hand, and his long figure leaned over. He lowered his blood jade bracelet directly. Her left hand.

The blood jade bracelet was pure red, and it seemed to be stained with ice. Compared with her thin and white wrist, it was extremely clear, as if it was covered with a layer of light.

Cheng Jun stretched out his hand and brought the man over, squinting with a low smile: "Sure enough."

**

At the same time, the physics laboratory.

Three floors underground, B317 laboratory at the end of the corridor.

This laboratory is very close to Beijing University’s underground spilled nuclear reaction fuel. Because of its geographical advantage, many teachers from the Institute will come here to submit applications.

Noda's laboratory is extremely cold.

There are only two figures.

Outside the door, a tall woman wearing white protective clothing came in. She walked over to a figure and handed over a document: "Academician Liao, this is a student who was drawn to you by the Physical Experiment Department this year. Here is her information."

"New student?" Academician Liao is about forty years old. There are no traces left on his face during his years. He wears gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He heard that his brows were twisted slightly. He didn't expect to come here by himself. After an experiment, he was drawn, and he nodded slightly: "I know."

The tall woman handed him the information.

Academician Liao took it, opened the drawer on his side, and put it in without looking at the information.