Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

The pen in Cheng Juan's hand knocked on the table.

The person who told Lu Zhaoying not to get excited just now has lost his temper.

Cheng Gongzi took the pen aside as if nothing had happened, reached out and took a cigarette in his hand, but did not light it. When the whole person was quiet, a layer of smoke seemed to cover his eyebrows, like a Jiangnan landscape painting.

He raised his chin, "Are you sure? He doesn't seem to be that enthusiastic."

"The face was paralyzed. He also specially investigated the case involving seven college students who lost contact three months ago, and the traces left are very similar." Lu Zhaoying also felt evil. He still put his hand on the keyboard and turned to look at Cheng Juan, "I feel like that Q who can suppress Black Hawk head-on. You really don't know?"

Cheng Juan turned the lighter in his hand, and saw the little girl walking slowly through the door.

Her cheeks were abnormally red, which made her complexion pale. She walked with little strength. It was hot outside, but she pulled her collar to the top.

The end of his eyes was dyed red, a little sullen, and it was not so difficult to approach.

She was always a little cold and thin on weekdays, her brows were sullen, but suddenly she became soft, Cheng Juan bit the cigarette and didn't speak again.

Lu Zhaoying also saw Qin Ran, he closed the computer and stopped talking.

Qin Ran knew what they were talking about before, so she avoided her now, but she didn't care, especially now that she was dizzy.

She went to see what was in the kitchen first.

Cheng Juan put away the documents, he reached out and knocked on the table, but his voice could not tell the emotion, "Is it sick?"

"Well," Qin Ran rolled up her sleeves casually, walked slowly into the kitchen, her tone was a little weak, "A little."

"Qin Xiaoran, why are you sick? Come on, take a break, and I'll measure your temperature." Lu Zhaoying immediately stood up and asked Qin Ran to sit down.

Go get a thermometer and let Qin Ran measure it.

"It's a big deal, I took medicine in the morning, I'll cook first." The voice was careless.

Yes, the social sister is still so stubborn.

"No..." Lu Zhaoying scratched his head.

"Why don't you try to be brave when you're sick? You sit first," Cheng Juan stood up, sideways to get out of the sofa seat, looking a little bad, "Lu Zhaoying, call Enyu to deliver the meal."

Lu Zhaoying watched Cheng Juan move away from the sofa, a little surprised, but still picked up the phone to make a call.

"Don't go to the cafeteria," Cheng Juan brought a thermometer and handed it to Qin Ran. "There are too many people, so take the temperature first."

Qin Ran really didn't take fever seriously, and it wasn't because she was missing an arm or a leg.

She took the thermometer and measured it, it was 39 degrees 5.

Cheng Juan's brows were wrinkled tightly, he prepared a potion and gave her a dangling injection, and poured a cup of warm water over. The mouth of the person who was sick and cold was bitter, so he put a little rock candy.

The sofa was very comfortable, she drank sweet water, Cheng Juan was flipping through the file bag beside her, her voice was very subtle, and Qin Ran felt a little sleepy.

The sound of long breathing came from the side.

Cheng Juan put down the document and looked sideways at her with a complicated look. Perhaps because of her illness, her aggressive spirit was gone, her eyelashes were covered, and a blue-gray shadow fell on the bottom of her eyes. She was very thin because she didn't want to disturb him. There was only a small group on the sofa.

The hand on the edge of the sofa was thin to the bone, snow-white, and the place where the needle was stuck was cyan.

He watched for a while, and the tip of his heart seemed to be moved by something.

It was rare for Qin Ran to sleep so well. When she woke up again, the needle was finished, her afternoon self-study was almost over, and there was porridge in the pot.

Lu Zhaoying helped a student get the medicine.

Seeing that she took the porridge and sat at the dining table to eat, she turned her head and asked her, "Do you want me to ask for a leave for you?"

"No need," Qin Ran shook her head and smiled again, still casually casual, but her eyebrows lost the sharpness she had faced them before: "Thank you for today."

Cheng Juan frowned and glanced at her. He wanted someone to stay and rest for an afternoon, but he had no position.

After he left, he put down the document and finally lit the cigarette.

Cheng Gongzi was irritable.

Lu Zhaoying looked at him thoughtfully for a while, then touched his chin.

**

Qin Ran's resilience was good, her fever subsided in the afternoon, and she was still a little weak, but it was much better than in the morning.

"Physics 12 points, Chemistry 18 points," Lin Siran helped Qin Ran get the papers, "Ran Ran, you are amazing!"

Rounded up, passed.

Qin Ran looked at Lin Siran: "..."

In the last class, English papers were issued.

Xu Yaoguang didn't leave immediately, and looked at Qiao Sheng to find Qin Ran and didn't stop her. His brows and eyes were still indifferent, but the corner of his eyes focused on Qiao Sheng's side.

"Has the fever gone down?" Qiao Sheng frowned slightly, "Why don't you ask for leave?"

Qin Ran nodded, put away the book, and sniffed again, "It's almost done."

"Pay attention to rest and drink more hot water." Qiao Sheng thought for a while, then returned to his seat, took out a can of lollipops from the hole in the table, knocked on Qin Ran's table, raised his eyebrows, "Eat."

Outside the gate of Class 9, Qin Yu had already arrived, waiting for Xu Yaoguang and Qiao Sheng to see this scene, and she was stunned for a while.

She turned her head and didn't look at Qin Ran.

But he couldn't hold back, and glanced at Qin Ran's place again. Qiao Sheng had always been the eldest young master, and when he talked to her, he was arrogant. It was rare to be so soft.

Soon.

Qiao Sheng threw the bag behind him and followed Xu Yaoguang out.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he laughed, "Xu Shao, Qin Ran's English has improved this time, 30 points!"

After 30 minutes, Xu Yaoguang frowned slightly, really thinking too much?

"30 points?"

"Yeah, I've made a lot of progress. She scored zero last time." Qiao Sheng put his hands in his pockets.

Qin Yu glanced at Xu Yaoguang's still indifferent expression, smiled and stopped talking.

I feel relieved.

The three of them are all important figures in the school, no matter which one appears on the road, they can make the students chat with each other, let alone the three together.

Some students can even stay under the stairs and wait for the three to come out together.

Freshman class five.

"Mu Ying, let's go together." Mu Ying's tablemate was a lively girl with a ponytail. I heard that she was a junior high school student named Li Yuhan.

Both are day students.

Li Yuhan was familiar with her, and she held Mu Ying's arm.

There are new students today, and after school, there are people on the campus.

There was some commotion ahead.

From a distance, it was a group of three people who caused the commotion. She was not wearing a school uniform, but a light-colored dress. There were two boys beside her, all of whom had outstanding looks.

"Ahhhh, Mu Ying, look, that cool looking boy is our school's top student, senior year, Xu Yaoguang! Another boy who looks a little ruffian is Qiao Sheng, Mrs Qiao. You know, he is the son of the Qiao family!" Li Yuhan pinched Mu Ying excitedly, "Do you know who the girl next to them is?"

"I know, it's a middle school girl..." Mu Ying looked at Qin Yu who was being watched with envy by everyone, and then looked at the outstanding boy beside her, feeling complicated.

"Pfft, what's the school beauties? What age are you from?" Li Yuhan narrowed his eyes slightly, "You don't know, will the school beauties of No. 1 middle school be changed at the start of the third year of high school this year?"

"School beauty changed?" Mu Ying knew the news of the summer vacation, so she was stunned: "Who changed?"