Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 126 126NO.3! (Three more)

Qin Yun was not very interested.

She opened the book and replied, not emotionally, "I don't know."

The other people in the class were also weird, so a new student came in. Qiao Sheng's response was a little big. Is this new student a little different?

"Joe, my sister-in-law is here, stop selling." Someone urged.

Qiao Sheng glanced at Qin Yuan, one foot rested on his stool, and smiled, "Girl, Meng Xinran."

"My aunt, it's her?"

"Thank you, sister, Li Motou, if it wasn't for her Meng Xinran would be in our class."

"I remember she's not with the OST team, in Beijing? How come she came to our school?"

"It should be back to the college entrance examination."

"..."

Most people in the class seemed to have heard of Meng Xinran.

Commotion.

After Qiao Sheng finished speaking, Yu Guang looked at Qin Yue, Qin Yue still narrowed his eyes, slowly turning the book in his hands, and heard his words, his face did not change at all.

Joe paused, quite puzzled, did he really guess wrong?

Sister Xi is not a fan of OST, otherwise how could I hear Meng Xinran's reaction?

The group was noisy and did not converge until the first quarter of self-study.

Because the exam just finished, many new questions appeared on the test paper, which was difficult and time consuming.

Teachers have not enough budget hours for classes, and the last two days have been evening self-study taking up the evening.

The physics teacher went into class nine with his hands on his back.

Put the rolls on the table.

I talked about a fill-in-the-blank question, which requires analysis of various magnetic fields, various particle trajectories, and various forces ...

It's complicated and tedious. After finishing one problem, there is not much time left in one lesson.

The physics teacher put it in the paper and stopped talking about the subject.

He walked back and forth in the class, and finally stopped in the row of Qin Yue and Lin Siran.

There is still an original book on Qin Yue's table.

With one hand on her chin and one hand on the side of the book, her eyebrows were lazy, and she could see that her eyes were forcibly opened, and her eyebrows were a little impatient.

The physics teacher paused, then rolled up the paper in his hand, and said with a long heart: "Some people, if physics is better, it is not easy to take the first test? If you have a perfect score in physics, maybe the provincial champions If you can get it, how many famous schools are waiting for you to pick ... "

Others in the class were re-doing the topics that the physics teacher had just said. When they heard that the physics teacher had started again, several people couldn't help but lie on the table and laughed.

Qiao Sheng picked up a potato chip handed over by the boy from the aisle and took a bite.

After thinking about it, I poke Xu Yaoguang's back again with a pen: "Xu Shao, do you think Qin Hui will be physical?"

Xu Yaoguang's face was very cold. After listening to Qiao's voice, he paused.

Then he looked up at Qin Yun, there seemed to be some fluctuations in his eyes, and finally shook his head: "I don't know."

"This operation is too ridiculous," Qiao said silently, then retracted his hand and leaned on the back of the chair. "What do you mean without saying a word? It makes people wonder if her physics is good . "

Of course, none of them would guess whether Qin Yun would be physics or not. After all, other disciplines are so good, physics will definitely.

I don't know if physics is as bad as mathematics.

Qiao Sheng subconsciously looked at Qin Yuan.

The other party still looked at a foreign language novel.

"Qiao Sheng, when will Meng Xinran come to our school?" Qiao Sheng leaned over at the same table and asked Meng Xinran about his situation.

Qiao Sheng looked back. "I don't know. You asked He Wen to ask his uncle."

**

Lin.

"Sure enough, eat more lion heads. The chef at home knows you are coming and made it specially." Lin Qi sat on the main seat and was elegant.

"Thank you Uncle." The talking girl was wearing beige sweater and long black hair.

The sweater on her hand was pulled up to reveal a delicate silver watch with a few embellishments of precious stones.

Both hands were white and slender, and they could be seen as delicate.

She didn't talk much, but she had a feeling of supremacy between her words and every move.

This is a temperament that Yuncheng's rich family does not have.

Ning Qing didn't talk to Qin Hui. When he returned to Lin's house, the whole person was exhausted, and there was no opening on the dining table.

Meng Xinran put down her chopsticks after taking a few bites. She took out a paper towel and wiped her mouth.

Lin Qi stretched out his hands and chopsticks and looked at Ning Qing: "Did the Yuer Show start?"

"My aunt is already making arrangements." Because Meng Xinran was there, Ning Qing was quite uncomfortable at the dinner table. I always felt that Meng Xinran was a mirror, reflecting all her faults. "Father Shen also listened last night At the scene, she will have an exhibition match next week to win the teacher. "

Speaking of this, Ning Qing only smiled.

"I also heard Waner say, Father Shen loves language very much." Lin Qi nodded.

Meng Xinran didn't talk much.

She and Ning Qing were really embarrassed. She was Lin Jinxuan's cousin. Her aunt was supposed to be Lin Qi's wife. After her death, she became Ning Qing.

Until he heard Lin Qi, Meng Xinran looked up and said, "Shen family?"

Ning Qing held her hand with chopsticks tightly and smiled, "Yeah."

"The Shen family can still make sense in the electronic network industry." Meng Xinran said lightly.

"Mrs. Ms. Table has already been decided by Yunguang Consortium. She will definitely go to Yunguang Consortium in the future. She knows the electronic network industry very well." Zhang Ye brought a cup of tea to Meng Xinran and smiled.

Yunguang Consortium?

what is that?

Ning Qing is a little hesitant, but she is different from Chen Shulan.

She was puzzled, but she didn't show it, and she pretended to understand herself.

She smiled. "That's great."

Meng Xinran held up the tea cup, took a sip, and glanced at Ning Qing. He seemed to see through Ning Qing's heart, but didn't answer again.

The smile on Ning Qing's face gradually stiffened.

"Well, I've finished eating. Let's go up to rest first. It's a bit tiring to catch the plane today." Meng Xinran finished his tea, lowered the tea cup, and stood up to speak to Lin Qi.

Lin Qi nodded, his voice was mild, "Go to rest, I will send you to Director Ding tomorrow morning, when will I go to class to see your break time."

When Qin Yue came, only the driver picked him up.

And Meng Xinran, Lin Qi put down the work at hand to pick up and drop off, which shows the difference.

When Meng Xinran went upstairs, Ning Qing's expression was still haggard.

She didn't know the situation of Lin Qi's dead wife before. Lin Qi and Lin Jinxuan would go to the house of the dead wife every New Year, but never brought Ning Qing.

She knew that the news about Lin Qi's dead wife was mentioned by the Lin family.

I heard that it is an extremely perfect rich man, and his family has moved to Beijing in recent years.

Ning Qing knew that she could not compare to Lin Qi's dead wife except a face, so she attached great importance to the education of Qin language.

And Qin Yu lived up to expectations.

For so many years, Ning Qing saw the family of Lin Qi's dead wife for the first time, and she felt a little uncomfortable and didn't take a few bites for a meal.

It wasn't until after a video with Qin Yu at night that Ning Qing gradually recovered.

**

The next day, Lin Qi took Meng Xinran to go to Director Ding.

"Because of something, temporarily change Ms. Meng from class one to class nine," said Director Ding, holding a cup of tea and smiling, "Mr. Lin, Ms. Meng, do you think it's okay?"

Meng Xinran was wearing a black jacket, his sleeves rolled up, and his wrists were exposed.

"What class doesn't matter to me, Director Ding, this is my file." Meng Xinran took a document bag directly to Director Ding.

Director Ding picked it up and opened it.

It contains a very beautiful resume. Meng Xinran looks good in foreign languages. He has also participated in speech contests. Other subjects are outstanding in a class.

It is a dark horse that is likely to compete for the No. 1 pick.

If this file is placed in Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School or other schools, they will definitely attract great attention from them.

can--

Meng Xinran came to Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School very unfortunately.

Not to mention Pan Mingyue, this scary dark horse has been unknown but very stable.

Another is Xu Yaoguang. Each subject is extremely scary. He also followed Gao Yang to participate in the Olympics abroad.

The last is the super dark horse Qin Yan who was suddenly killed in this mid-term exam.

Except for physics, every other course is more terrifying than Xu Yaoguang.

Now all senior high school teachers are wondering about Qin Yun's physics.

Although Meng Xinran's grades are good, only Pan Mingyue is temporarily incomparable. Director Ding has even seen a Qin Yue who scored full marks on Hou Delong's papers.

So when he saw Meng Xinran's paper, his expression was quite calm.

I flipped it around and put it aside, "Go to the life teacher to pick up a school uniform later, and go to Class 9 to report tomorrow or next Monday."

Meng Xinran followed her file.

Seeing that there was no fluctuation in Director Ding's face, Meng Xinran was somewhat confused as to whether Director Ding had not taken a hard look at his own files or was shocked.

While the 9th Middle School is still in class, no one moves around on campus.

Lin Qi took Meng Xinran to pick up the school uniform and books, and then asked her: "Are you going to come to class tomorrow or come back on Monday?"

"Let ’s do it on Monday," Meng Xinran put on a large black sunglasses, and said, "I don't want to be harassed by a group of students."

Lin Qi knew she was a school star and smiled. "Isn't this a sign of your popularity?"

**

At the beginning of November, the temperature changed greatly.

In the morning, a layer of frost was added and it was hot again at noon.

There was a sudden chill in the wind at night.

When Qin Yue came to the school hospital in the evening, he only wore a pair of sandals.

Inside is still a long-sleeved shirt and a school uniform outside.

Cheng Ye took her new pair of slippers from the back room and watched her change slippers. He leaned against the door, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't hear the voice. "Sao, grandpa."

Qin Yan sucked his nose and waved his hand: "OK, OK."

There was no expression on Cheng Ye's face, and he leaned lazily against the wall. "You only have school uniforms in your closet?"

Summer is a school uniform, autumn is a school uniform, it is almost winter and it is still a school uniform.

"Ah, I am poor." Qin Min's eyes narrowed slightly.

She doesn't like shopping, and most people in the mall are noisy.

Most of the clothes were prepared for her by Chen Shulan.

If you buy clothes, at most, like He Chen, go and spread a roll of clothes and leave a pile of money.

When she returned to the dormitory at noon, the sun was so bright that she changed her shoes.

Who knows how the wind chills at night.

This reason can.

Cheng Ye was convinced.

But he wondered why she could give her cousin a bag of L's clothes at the school gate last time?

He didn't speak, but turned around and took the blanket out on the sofa and threw it on Qin Yue.

Then he lowered his head, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.

The text message came back soon.

After Cheng Ye watched it, he looked slowly at Qin Ye. After watching for a while, he looked back at the text message.

Lu Zhaoying was sorting out the medical record card. He heard his conversation, and he tilted his head.

At a glance, I saw the hole slipper Qin Wei replaced.

"Sao, indeed." Lu Zhaoying tossed the case on the table.

Cheng Mu and Hao returned from a busy day.

I also heard Lu Zhaoying's loud speaker said that the hole slipper Qin Wei replaced, the sandal slipper hasn't known for a few years, and it has a strong sense of history.

Both squatted on the ground for a while and wondered how poor Qin Yue was.

Qin Hui, wearing Cheng's exclusive blanket, sat on a chair, holding a computer, and poked with one hand.

Motionless.

Cheng Mu quickly set the meal.

"Lu Shao, when I went out this morning, I seemed to see Meng Xinran," Cheng Mu helped Lu Zhaoying found a ticket to get OST, and he was familiar with the interior: "She seems to be in Hengchuan."

Lu Zhaoying was eating carelessly. After hearing this sentence, he looked up and was very excited: "Really, did you see her?"

Cheng Ye didn't move much, still eating slowly.

Qin Min found out the name "Meng Xinran" from her mind. The freshman of Class 9 raised her eyes and asked casually: "Meng Xinran?"

Lu Zhaoying immediately gave Qin Qin's science popularization: "You don't even know Meng Xinran ?! I am the only woman I play in the game of Kyushu. She is a female professional player, which is the second team of OST. Her hand speed is very fast, and she can almost catch up with the sun , Super powerful, amazing, the OST team records the leaderboard speed NO 3.! "

Good night ^ _ ^

Finally, I would like to remind you again that the activity of grabbing the canvas bag is still going on. Until 12 o'clock, both Q Reading and Book City can vote to participate. Those who have votes can come to the flower bowl? ⊙!

(End of this chapter)