Qin Ran clapped her hands, turned back to pick up her coat, and picked up her backpack again. Passing by the group of teenagers, she twisted her delicate eyebrows and thought for a while. Then he whistled at the young man who was the leader, very handsome, and smiled in a local manner. "Thank you. "Cheng Jun left two words when he heard the girl who was not well-written passing by him. Lu Zhaoying retracted her chin, walked back, and looked at Qin Ran's back when she went to the school gate. She was not very happy. "Obviously I was going to save her. How did she tell you thank you?" Cheng Jun glanced at him and said casually, "Let's go." "Lu Zhaoying retracted her gaze with more than enough intent, and led the way in front, "Her skills don't look like a wild way, but she can't see anything." "A pair of four, it's easy, and the technique is crisp. Passing by the four people, Lu Zhaoying stopped, quite mean, "Brothers, you can't do it." Cheng Junyu Guang glanced at Qin Ran's side, and the other party seemed to have entered the communication room. Retracting his gaze, he didn't take long to reach an old restaurant deep in the alley. "Old Xu. "Seeing the old man who has already ordered good food, Lu Zhaoying is rarely serious. Principal Xu smiled at him, and after saying a few words, his eyes turned to Cheng Jun again, "Cheng Shao, why did you come to this nook and cranny?" "When he got that he was coming to his school to be a school doctor earlier, Principal Xu also had a headache. This master is not easy to serve. Cheng Jun was holding a teacup. In the teacup was the very poor-quality brown tea that came with the restaurant. He didn't dislike it either. He drank it slowly, as if he was tasting tens of thousands of top tea for one or two taels. The smile is expensive and rambling: "Come and have a look. "At the end, he changed the subject again, "I heard that Mr. Xu has refused to leave in the past three years. He even worked as the principal of a high school and wanted to see it." "What's the matter?" "Principal Xu smiled, not concealing it, his tone was melancholy, "I have looked for a successor." "Not to mention Lu Zhaoying, even Cheng Jun was surprised. In the identity of Old Xu, if the group of people in the capital knew about finding a successor, it would be a big news that would alarm the quartet. "Who is it? "Lu Zhaoying couldn't hide his curiosity. "She doesn't want to take over. "Principal Xu shook his head and refused to say more. Lu Zhaoying's eyes widened in disbelief. Cheng Jun put his long legs slightly, lowered his head to drink tea, and didn't ask much. Lu Zhaoying couldn't hold it alone. **Qin Ran went to the communication room to get his luggage. The day before she and Ning Qing came to Yuncheng, their luggage was sent to No. 1 Middle School. There was a lot of luggage, two large boxes, very heavy, and the uncle doorman in the communication room saw her alone and returned Qin Ran's luggage to the dormitory very enthusiastically. The dormitory Qin Ran applied to is on the second floor, near the end of the corridor, dormitory 216. In the six-person dormitory, there were only three people, and there were three beds left. The empty beds were full of other people's things. There were people in the beds by the window. Qin Ran directly picked a bed with not too many things. Then I went to get the sheets and quilts. She opened a box and organized her luggage, and hung up all her clothes and daily necessities. The other suitcase, she didn't even take it apart, and stuffed it directly under the bed. After packing up and eating again, there is still half an hour left in the first class in the afternoon. She passed by the art building when she went to the classroom. The window on the second floor is open, and you can see the musical instruments inside.Qin Ran walked up to the second floor. The art building was very quiet and there was no one there. She opened the door of the instrument room and saw the violin placed in the middle at a glance. She likes the violin, and the violin keeps her quiet. She lowered her head slightly. Almost every once in a while, she will find a place to play the violin. "Shao Xu, I'm serious. Those transfer students are really beautiful. You don't know. They are all stunned in one class..." Qiao Sheng held a can of coke and painted it vividly. Outside, they didn't mention that it was Qin Yu's sister. Xu Chenguang ignored Qiao Sheng. He was carrying a cup of vanilla milk tea in his hand, which he bought for Qin Yu. The handsome Meiyu is quite cold, and he has no interest in the transfer student depicted by Qiao Sheng. Passing by the Art Building. Xu Yangguang suddenly paused. The low and slightly gloomy sound of the violin came from afar. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the second floor, his eyes like torches. Qiao Sheng didn't understand music, so on weekdays, Qin Yu went to the name of school flower. What makes him uncomfortable to hear this voice right now is not the sensory discomfort, but the depressed mood, as if he has been touched by something. He just wanted to say that the music sounded good, and as soon as he raised his eyelids, he saw Xu Jingguang turn his steps and walk towards the Art Building. Qiao Sheng took the coke, was taken aback, and caught up, "Shao Xu, what are you doing?" "Xu Zhengguang didn't answer, but he walked quickly. In the musical instrument room on the second floor, he opened the door. The sound of the violin stopped abruptly, the instrument room was empty, the windows were open, there was wind, and the sky blue curtains swayed slightly. Xu shook his head and paused. "Where are people, where have they gone?" "Qiao Sheng was also strange, as if the sound of the qin was Nan Ke's dream just now. As soon as he walked to the window, he smiled in a low voice, "You won't jump from the second floor, will you?" "Xu Jingguang didn't speak. He glanced at the open window and then at the violin in the middle. It wasn't until someone in the art Building came up to practice that Xu Zhengguang moved. Xu Yangguang leaned on the piano, gracefully and casually, with cold eyes, looking at the girl who pushed the door in: "Is anyone coming up to practice at noon today?" "The girl didn't react, she looked at Xu Yangguang blankly. Xu Jingguang repeated. "The teacher didn't arrange practice at noon," the girl cautiously glanced at Xu Jingguang and stammered, "But only Qin Yuhui can play violin." "Xu Zhengguang was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't answer. He had handsome eyebrows and gentle eyes, but those eyes were clear and cold, making it difficult to approach." He didn't speak, went downstairs in silence, and first transferred to the first shift to deliver milk tea to Qin Yu. Qin Yu was not in the same class at this time. Xu Jingguang narrowed his eyes, his eyes drooped, he thought for a while, and put the milk tea directly on Qin Yu's table. The students in the first class are obviously used to him, but most of their eyes are still on him. Qiao Sheng was outside, casually resting his hand on the door frame, talking to the girl sitting in the first row. Seeing Xu Yaoguang come out, he stopped his hand and turned his head to smile, "Did you say that Qin Xiaohua was in the piano room just now?" "Xu Zhengguang did not answer. **Class 9. Qin Ran sat down in his seat. Organize the book and write your name with a pen. She has her cheeks in her right hand and a pen in her left. Her fingers holding the pen are slender and beautiful. The slightly sideways face becomes more exquisite. Almost everyone in the class was peeking at her.Lin Silan, who was sitting outside, did a long period of psychological construction and said, "Qin Ran, hello, I am Lin Silan and I am a member of the study committee. You can find me if you have any difficulties." Qin Ran glanced sideways, looked at the same table, squinted a little, and suddenly smiled, still so cynically, "Hello." "Lin Silan's face flushed slightly, left-handed and right-handed, "Are you left-handed?" "Almost. "Qin Ran was a bit slow to write with her left hand, and she was not in a hurry, so she wrote carelessly. "The math teacher sent out a paper in the morning, and I have to put it away and hand it in before class. "Lin Silan whispered. As soon as Qin Ran pulled it out, she really found a math paper. She glanced up and down, and then stuffed it into the desk. She is in a better mood than a few days ago, not as cold and grumpy as before. She tilted her head, squinted her beautiful apricot eyes half-squinted, propped her chin, and dragged her tail, "Can you not hand it in?" "Lin Silan blushed, and immediately ran to the office with a pile of papers in her arms. Qin Ran took out a book, tilted Erlang's legs, and lazily wrote his name one by one. There were too many people looking at Qin Ran from time to time in the classroom, even more than in the morning. You can also see the out-of-class boys wandering by the door of Class 9, leaning their heads to look here. Qin Ran got used to this kind of gaze and ignored it. She sat inside, putting on headphones for herself, while tapping on a recently popular competitive game on her mobile phone. The boys around pushed each other, but in the end they stopped in her big boss aura and didn't dare to step forward. Not long after, Qiao Sheng and Xu Yangguang came back. Qiao Sheng sat down on the seat, bent his long legs, then poked Xu Jiguang on the shoulder, raised his chin in one place, and said excitedly, "Look, that's Qin Ran!" "Xu Zhengguang took out the textbook to be used in the next class, his eyebrows drooped, with a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away. He didn't even raise his head. The inch-headed boy next to him lowered his head and held his mobile phone, and smiled in a muffled voice, "Qiao Sheng, when did you see us let go of other people in Xu Shao's eyes?" "Damn, shut the fuck up." "Qiao Sheng kicked his stool, feeling bored, and finally asked, "Why are there so many people outside the door?" " "Look at the freshman. "The inch-headed boy didn't raise his eyes, and continued to flip through his phone. I don't know what I saw, I was stunned, and then raised my phone, "Fuck! Qiao Sheng turned his head to look at the phone screen. It's a campus forum—[Fairy Face Value! Is it the Qin language of the school flower! ]Further down is a picture. At the corner of the street was the group of high-ranking gangsters, who were very decadent and bereft. There were still a few blood stains on the ground, and the girls in the uniforms of the first lieutenant colonel stood lazily with the blood on their feet. Her figure was thinned, her eyes were slightly lowered, and the smile on her mouth was very bright, revealing a cynically casual nature. Below, there are more than 500 replies. 2l: Give me all the information about this little sister in one minute! 3l: Lick a wave of screens first, Qin Yu doesn't look like this... Before it reaches the 100th floor, people from Class 9 will reply in person. The inch-headed boy lowered his voice, leaned over, suppressing his excitement, "A flower is about to be replaced!" "Qin Ran knew nothing about all this. She was wearing headphones to play games and sitting sideways. Gu Xizhi's phone number was displayed above, and she hung up without changing her face. The other party reluctantly hit another one. Qin Ran sped up to finish the game.She stood up with the table propped up, got up and walked out. Following her movements, everyone in and out of the class was watching her direction. The whispering class suddenly fell silent. There was a group of people around the back door. Qin Ran took the mobile phone, took off the earphones in one hand, and glanced at them. Gaze from the boss. "Wow—" with a sound, the crowd got out of the way. Qin Ran walked through the crowd and went directly to the bathroom at the end of the corridor. Gu Xizhi's call came again. She found a cubicle, sat on the toilet, and pressed the call button. abroad. Gu Xizhi had just finished bandaging a child, touched his head gently, and then walked aside with his mobile phone, his face romantic and beautiful. He lit himself a cigarette and smiled, "I didn't reply to text messages in the morning, and now I'm still hanging up on my phone." "I'm at school," Qin Ran said casually, playing with the headphone cable, "If you have something to say, I'm going to class." "There is one thing," Gu Xizhi spit out a cigarette ring, took the medical kit handed to him by others, said thank you, and continued: "I checked the information you gave me." "What did you find?" "Qin Ran glanced outside the door. Gu Xi paused for a while, and then said quietly, "Baby, I asked Interpol to investigate, but why did I see your name at Interpol?" Am I wrong? "
