Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Almost all of those present had never heard of these gossip.

Especially Cheng Jun and Lu Zhaoying.

Li Yuhan was surprised, "School... The school girl is a repeater? She should have good grades if she can come to our school. What is the trouble that the school didn't want her before?"

"Her grades are very poor. Because she skips classes and fights every day, she is almost the last in the school. Later, the teacher didn't care, so she can come to the first high school..." Mu Ying looked at Qin Ran's direction, and lowered her voice again. "Anyway... sigh, I won't say much about the specific reasons."

After she finished speaking, Li Yuhan looked thoughtful and anxious and gossip.

Mu Ying couldn't help but raised her head and looked in the direction of Cheng Juan and Lu Zhaoying. Cheng Juan was quietly leaning against the car door, with a tired expression on his face, playing with his mobile phone.

His hands are beautiful, his fingers are slender, and his fingertips are clean. Because he is holding the phone, his phalanx is slightly raised.

His eyebrows drooped slightly, but he could still feel that he was looking in Qin Ran's direction.

Didn't care what she was saying at all.

As for Lu Zhaoying, he put his hand on the car window and laughed hard, "Master Jun, I didn't expect Qin Xiaoran to be so cool."

The reaction of the two was beyond Mu Ying's expectations. Mu Ying couldn't tell what it was feeling in her heart. She just pursed her lips and stood there.

"Take the bag back to my aunt. I bought it last night. I don't have time to take it. You just brought it back." After Qin Ran came back, she didn't ask Mu Nan to give her the things.

After hearing this, Mu Nan frowned.

What he wanted to say, but he has always been taciturn, only silently took it, turned around and walked back.

Mu Ying didn't dare to look at Qin Ran, so she whispered, "Cousin, I'm leaving."

After Mu Nan and the others left, Qin Ran got into the car, but the car hadn't had time to start.

Another little girl ran out of the milk tea shop. Her face was red because she ran fast, and she handed over a cup of milk tea: "Qin Ran, thank you for helping me work overtime last night."

Qin Ran leaned against the back of the chair and said, "It's okay."

The little girl hurried back to work.

Cheng Juan was sitting in the co-pilot. He leaned back in the seat and looked in the rearview mirror. She was holding the milk tea cup.

Qin Ran poked the straw in and nodded.

Cheng Juan raised his eyes, "Are you short of money?"

He remembered the famous brand of Ning Qing, he didn't know the specific situation of her family, but Ning Qing didn't look like a family lacking money.

"No." Qin Ran nodded without any psychological burden.

Cheng Juan did not speak.

**

Lin.

Lin Wan and Lin Jinxuan were both at home tonight, and Qin Yu came back straight away. There was no evening self-study at No. 1 Middle School. The evening self-study at No. 1 Middle School was mainly for boarding students, so she was relatively free.

At the dinner table, the Lin family mainly focused on three things, one was Lin Jinxuan's recent busyness, the other was when Lin Wan would return to the capital, and Qin Yu's current study situation.

"Has the seal come back?" Lin Qi and Lin Jinxuan chatted casually.

Lin Jinxuan nodded, "This time our project is in Yuncheng, so he naturally wants to come back."

Lin Qi patted his shoulder, "Follow him well."

The Feng family is a real famous family in Yuncheng, Feng Ci's father is the mayor, and the Lin family has a normal relationship with the Feng family. Even Lin Qi, it is not so easy to see the mayor.

However, Lin Jinxuan and Feng Ci have a long friendship.

Lin Wan also laughed. She brought food to Lin Jinxuan, and said in a gentle voice, "The Feng family has deep roots, and there won't be any major problems for the two of you to cooperate."

Lin Jinxuan nodded: "I know."

After finishing Lin Jinxuan's words, the conversation turned to Qin Yu.

This time, Lin Wan asked in more detail, and knowing that Qin Yu did well in the test, she naturally did not hesitate to praise her.

"This time it's an ordinary test, it's useless to take the ninth test." Qin Yu smiled and spoke very modestly, but the pride could not be concealed in his voice.

"You are still modest." Lin Qi smiled happily.

The atmosphere at the table was very good, Ning Qing sat beside Lin Qi, served Lin Qi some dishes, smiled, and called Sister Zhang to bring a bowl of soup again.

With the attitude of a mistress.

Lin Wan glanced at her and put down her chopsticks.

"Yu'er, I heard that your sister is also in No. 1 High School, how was she doing in the exam?" Lin Wan said with a smile.

Ning Qing's face stiffened.

Qin Yu's expression remained unchanged, "I'm not in the same class as her, I don't know..." She paused, "But seeing that she scored 30 in the English test, my sister has just come to No. 1 High School, so she may not be used to studying in No. 1 High School. It will take a while to get used to it.”

"Hey—" Lin Wan picked up a tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth, her voice was indifferent: "The education in Ninghai Village is really not good, Yuer, it's fortunate that you grew up in our Lin family."

Ning Qing's face became even worse.

After the meal, a table of people split up again.

Qin Yu went upstairs to practice the violin. She still had the violin sheet music in front of her.

Although the tune was good, Qin Yu really couldn't get that feeling out.

She sat on the chair for a long time, and then locked the sheet music in the drawer. Although the song was good, it was a waste of time to practice, and she did not plan to practice any more.

It is also the study room on the second floor.

"When are you going to return to the capital?" Lin Qi poured a cup of tea for Lin Wan and said gently.

Lin Wan pressed her temples, looking tired, "Wait for two days."

"It's good to have an idea." Lin Qi nodded.

Lin Wan picked up the teacup and took a sip, "About Teacher Wei, I listened to Yu'er's violin yesterday, and what she played was basically familiar to others."

"She's still young," Lin Qi smiled, "she can't create by herself."

"Mr. Wei likes spiritual apprentices. This kind of popular music can't impress him. When I get the quota and let Yu'er concentrate on writing, there is still time." Lin Wan put down the tea cup and said slowly, "When I take her to the capital to live for a few days, the old man will definitely like it."

"Just follow your arrangement." Lin Qi had no objection. For so many years, he also treated Qin Yu as his own daughter.

The atmosphere on both sides is okay.

Ning Qing, who walked into the room with her mobile phone in her hand, turned pale.

In the evening, Lin Wan was indeed rubbing her face, and as soon as Lin Wan came back, Mrs. Zhang and those people basically surrounded Lin Wan.

Ning Qing was indescribably irritable.

She dug out a phone number in the phone book and pressed it directly.

**

In the evening, Lu Zhaoying continued to order a meal at the Enyu Hotel.

Qin Ran wanted to thank the two for their warm help at noon, but Lu Zhaoying didn't give her this chance at all.

Cheng Juan only let her sit and rest well, and then took a thermometer to measure her temperature. Seeing that the fever had almost subsided, he poured her a glass of water before sitting back on the sofa.

Qin Ran took a sip, still with a faint sweetness.

Noon is not an illusion.

She felt inexplicably better.

Holding the cup, she looked at Cheng Juan and Lu Zhaoying. Although these two were capitalists, they were also great bosses. Since she was not allowed to work, Qin Ran wanted to make up for it in other ways.

She sniffed and looked at Cheng Juan. Just as she was about to speak, the phone in her pocket rang.

Picking up, it was Ning Qing's voice, a little irritable, as if suppressing the anger that had nowhere to go, she vented it all at her: "Qin Ran, why didn't you study hard when you got to the first high school? Score, this grade, even if I want to buy you a school, I can't buy it! Do you know that today's dinner table..."

Qin Ran had very little contact with Ning Qing.

Her head was already hurting, but the sound made her blue veins burst, and she coughed twice while pressing her throat.

If it was possible, Ning Qing wanted to leave her alone, but she was her own daughter, and outsiders would always point at her and say, look, that's Ning Qing's daughter, the last one.

She held her breath, "Starting this week, I've found a few teachers for you, and you can honestly go to the cram school for me, go there during the holidays, and don't make trouble everywhere..."

She didn't finish.

Because Qin Ran hung up the phone neatly.

Taking back the phone, Qin Ran leaned back, tilted her head, her beautiful eyes were half-squinted, and she was quite arrogant: "Do you have any other computers?"