Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 68 068 On that photo, it was Qin Yue (1)

Qin Hui came quickly and was not close, but after a long contact, she will find that she is very nice.

Not like Xu Yaoguang's indifference that is thousands of miles away.

Most of the girls came to see the lively.

There are boys too, but no one dares to be so close, except for Qiao Sheng, who laugh and look at it across two floors.

Now I want to talk about traffic stars on the Internet.

As a powerful singer, his looks are placed in the crowd of face-only traffic stars, but also stand out.

But what he really got hot was to establish the strength of the music circle in five years, and in five years, his first song from the debut, he won the Chinese award.

After the second song became popular in China, it caused a tide abroad.

He does not release many albums every year. As a professional singer, he produces at most ten new songs each year, and each capital is the essence.

His style is changeable, dark, rock, healing, love song, little fresh ... sing everything.

Since his debut, he has released a total of six albums. Most of his albums are limited, and they are sold out as soon as they are sold.

Yanxian has thousands of fans, but there are not many fans who have gathered all his albums.

Especially the early albums were basically extinct.

Right now, in the cardboard box in Lin Siran's hands, six albums are neatly arranged.

Most importantly, these six albums also have a trophy with a base and a horn shape on it.

Everyone in the country knows that three months ago, Yan Xi won the highest international honorary award-Grammy.

When the news broke, Yanxi paralyzed the Weibo server for two hours.

National stations praised.

No more than five people have won this award in China. They are all old artists and there is also a music team.

Yanxi was the first to receive this highest honor with his personal style song.

With so many people online, he looks like a girl, and there is a gold master behind him, but no one has ever hacked his strength.

This Grammy trophy is in the shape of a horn. It has been fried for about a week on Weibo, and almost everyone knows such a thing.

Silent for a minute or so, Xia Fei pointed at the trophy, "Bow ... Buck!"

Qiao Sheng cleared his throat, "This ... is it?"

Qin Yun is also wondering, just a few albums, isn't this effect?

She put down the book, tilted her head slightly, and saw the trophy on the album.

she was:"……?!"

"I looked for someone to customize on the Internet," Qin Yue said, then took the trophy down, put his fingers on the horn, and knocked along the edge. "The album is yours."

She finished.

The crowd also burst like a balloon that had been pierced.

"Is it my husband's album ?!"

"God has his poster. I didn't buy it for two hours after I squatted. Is it still a signed version?"

"Ah ah ah Lin Siran what are you doing ?! Give me a look and show me! One! Eyes!"

"........."

These female classmates also couldn't bear the fear of Qiao's voice and squeezed him aside.

Until the bell for self-study rang, the girls didn't stop, the disciplined boy shouted twice, and when he was ignored, he touched his nose and sat down.

The man sitting at the back door stared out the door, and the instructor came to report it well.

After people didn't pay attention to themselves, Qin Min opened WeChat, found an avatar, and sent four words without expression--

[Brain broken? 】

Basically, the class was discussing albums. A group of girls were stingy, and even boys were discussing in a whisper.

Wu Yan's face is not very good. She is also part of the speech contest team. Right now she is holding a pen to write a manuscript at the back, checking information, but everyone around is talking about Qin Yue's discussion on the album.

"Hurry up to organize the speech materials, and it will start in a few days." With the voice of Qiao, she didn't dare to offend Qin Yun, only stood up and said a word.

Lin Siran immediately asked Qin Hui to take care of her album, so she took a notebook and pen to discuss later.

Get up and stop again, "Well, can't you come?"

"No," Qin Yue threw the phone on the table, and the answer was, "You write well. I'll read it for you then."

At the back of the classroom, Wu Yan heard these words, and she poked her lips tightly.

She looked up slightly and glanced at Xu Yaoguang, who was serious about writing with a pen. The other party had just taken her eyes away from Qin Yue and said nothing.

Wu Yan was even more depressed.

**

The next morning, Qin Yue went to the school medical office.

Lu Zhaoying was not in the school medical office. Cheng Ye examined her wound. Her fingertips were cold and the gauze was wet. He looked for a while and sneered: "Did you go mine yesterday?"

Qin Yue's hand rested on the table, and the hand that recovered very well yesterday bleed again.

She also glanced, no wonder it hurts, "No, I was hit by my roommate last night."

With a large basin of water, Wu Yan was squeezed by the girl who came to the bedroom to watch the album and hit her. She hit her hand on the table and fell into the water.

Cheng Ye was silent for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, "You can eat dry rice."

Qin Yue put his hand on the table and looked at him. He rarely talked back, but smiled.

This scene is very familiar. After hours, Qin Yu broke his hand and pierced his mouth to find Ning Qing and Qin Hanqiu. Although Ning Qing scolded them fiercely in their mouths, their movements were light and afraid. The painful Qin language.

Qin Yue smiled with her chin in her arms, and when she retracted her eyes, she saw a brown leather envelope on the table.

Only five words were written on it [Ninghai 712].

She froze her hands, but her face was fine.

When Qin Hui was going back to class, Lu Zhaoying came back with a mobile phone.

When he saw Qin Yue, he hung up the phone and greeted her, and asked her condition before entering the school medical office.

As soon as I went in, I saw sitting on a chair with **** gauze in front of him. He had no expression on his face and snorted, "Qin Xiaozhen was scolded by you again?"

Cheng Yi retracted his gaze, glanced at him, and casually said "um".

He turned his attention to the data, and he raised his hand to pick it up, and said softly, "I saw the 712 case twice and found some doubts. She was indeed present, but the data was erased."

"Ah?" Lu Zhaoying reacted after knowing it, and the "her" in Cheng Yi's mouth should be Qin Hui.

I don't know what role to play.

**

Li Airong arranged an English paper at noon.

Qin Yu took the mobile phone and calmly spoke to the English class representative. "I just happened to find a physics teacher and help you get it."

The English class representatives were very grateful for the haste.

When she arrived at the office, Wu Yan happened to come and get an English paper, her face was not very good.

"What's the matter with you?" Qin Yu also took the English paper, and seemed to ask more casually.

Wu Yan is a Qin language party, all girls, she can feel that Qin language does not like Qin Yun.

"There was not a speech in the grade, and the candidates in the class all voted," Wu Yan managed to squeeze into the group, and they participated with Xu Yaoguang. Qin Yue entered without even raising his hand, saying At this point, the sour gas exploded. "It was only Qin Yun who did nothing. It wasn't even considered. They all agreed to let Qin Yun give the final speech. What do you say? She did nothing and held us. Go to the lecture with the results, when the teacher asks her what to do? "

Qin heard it and was silent.

After a while, she laughed, "She shouldn't mess up."

Wu Yanchi laughed, and said something vicious, "Who knows, there are a few English words in it, so don't drop the chain."

The two walked along the way and could hear several people not far away discussing Qin Yue.

Passing by the two of them, they were still talking excitedly, without looking at Qin Yu.

Qin language was holding the paper with his fingers, and he was not used to being ignored.

Going to the corner, Wu Yan was going upstairs, Qin Yu was going downstairs.

"Take the paper for me, I'll go to the bathroom." Qin Yu stepped forward and passed the paper to Wu Yan.

"You go." Wu Yan took it.

Qin Yu had no pocket and handed the phone to Wu Yan.

Wu Yan took it and put her phone on the test paper.

Qin language mobile phone is not locked.

Lights up at the touch.

Inside is a photo album.

Wu Yan didn't want to see other people's privacy. She reached out to press off, but she didn't expect to see the picture that was clicked open, and her hand was stunned.

The background is very dark, the street lights are on, there are two people, a black Mercedes is on the side, and a man is facing away from the camera. It can be seen that he is not too young.

Their hands seemed to be together.

Wu Yan's eyes turned to that woman.

In the photo, the woman's face was very clear. Wu Yan's heart "jumped" quickly, she recognized--

On that photo is Qin Wei.

(End of this chapter)