Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Xu Yaoguang knew that he was still a member of the student union, and the characters in his hands would not be handed over until next semester. Tomorrow morning, he and several officers of the student union would score the evaluation.

Xu Yaoguang looked at the simple strokes on the blank space on the blackboard. The lines were simple and smooth. The characters were drawn in Q version, and the characters above were vivid and vivid.

Xu Yaoguang felt that the expression of the Q-version character was somewhat familiar, but he just couldn't figure out who it was for the time being.

The other party drew quickly and easily, and a sketch figure was successfully drawn almost instantly.

The coloring is also very bold.

This is based on painting skills.

Xu Yaoguang never thought that he would see paintings of this level on a board newspaper.

The person depicted turned his back to him, turned his body sideways, and wore black earphones on his ears, and the earphone wires swayed slightly with her movements.

She took a step back, as if observing her painted figures.

Xu Yaoguang stood at the door of the classroom for a long time, and when he took a step back, he saw her face sideways.

The other party was nonchalant, playing with the earphone cable in one hand and chalk in the other, looking sideways to admire the picture he drew, with a somewhat cynical look.

The slightly squinted eyes were light and slow.

Xu Yaoguang's heart trembled fiercely.

That was Qin Ran.

Most of what he knew about Qin Ran was that he didn't get good grades and didn't study hard. He wrote like a primary school student. In class, he either lay on the table or read with an extracurricular book.

She reads everything, not novels, foreign books, or magazines.

These are well known to the Class Nine.

Xu Yaoguang took a step back, pursed his lips, and saw that Qin Ran seemed to be looking for chalk. He didn't go in to get his coat, but glanced at Qin Ran, then turned and went downstairs without saying a word.

"How come now." Xu Yaoguang found a black car on the side road beside the school, got on it, and then came to the Enyu Hotel. Principal Xu looked sideways at him.

Xu Yaoguang regained his senses and said in a low voice, "Go back to class and get some things."

Principal Xu nodded and stopped talking.

He didn't sit down first, but looked at Cheng Juan and Lu Zhaoying sitting beside Principal Xu, their expressions were stunned, and after a long while: "Master Jun? Young Master Lu?"

Cheng Juan held a teacup in his hand, and his slender fingers pinched the lid of the cup and put aside the foam, lazily and casually.

Lu Zhaoying didn't like drinking tea, so he was slightly surprised, and raised his eyebrows: "Little Xu Shao is also in Yuncheng."

Cheng Juan is not very old, but he is the old son of the old master Cheng. He is very senior in the capital. Anyone who knows him should call him Master Juan.

"I suggested that he turn over." Principal Xu asked for the food and smiled.

There should be something in this matter, Cheng Juan nodded, and didn't ask much about other people's private affairs.

Halfway through the meal, Cheng Juan leaned back on the chair and put his hands on the table, "Mr. Xu, I listened to the school's rumors, and you approved a recommendation book for a little girl."

"Yeah," Principal Xu smiled, looking far away, "more than one."

"More than one?" Cheng Juan played with the cup and raised his eyebrows.

"Let's not talk about this." Principal Xu shook his head, obviously not wanting to say more.

Cheng Juan didn't ask much, but Lu Zhaoying couldn't hold back. He took a sip of wine and said, "Then Mr. Xu, who was the successor you said you were looking for last time?"

Old Xu was melancholy, shook his head, and said nothing.

Lu Zhaoying's heart was like being scratched by a kitten, but Elder Xu didn't let go, he couldn't force him.

Xu Yaoguang had been eating, and he couldn't participate in the conversation of these people.

It's just that when Lu Zhaoying mentioned the successor, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Xu Lao, pursed his lips, couldn't believe it, his fingers were tight, and his knuckles were white.

After a meal, Xu Lao and the two left first.

Lu Zhaoying stayed with Cheng Juan for a while.

Manager Wang came over with a food box, and Lu Zhaoying carried it, and the two took the elevator down.

At the door, Lin Jinxuan and Feng Ci entered the door. The two wanted to talk about something. It happened that Lin Wan and Lin Qi also wanted to invite Feng Ci to dinner.

As Lin Jinxuan's investor, he is also Mayor Feng's son, which is enough to make Lin Wan and Lin Qi cautious.

Mayor Feng has always been very upright. He doesn't go to dinner easily, and it's not easy for the Feng family to get through. Given this opportunity, both Lin Wan and Lin Qi attach great importance to it.

Feng Ci was a little surprised when he saw Cheng Jun and the two, and paused, "Mr. Lu."

The tone was respectful.

As for the two titles of "Lu Shao" and "Jun Ye", he is not from the circle in the capital, so he does not dare to call them.

Cheng Juan was used to being powerful in the capital, so he didn't speak at this time, only Lu Zhaoying responded with a smile.

They didn't know each other so well, so they both greeted each other and left.

After they left, Lin Jinxuan said, "The two just now..."

"The Cheng family and the Lu family in the capital." Feng Ci lowered his voice.

Lin Jinxuan took a deep breath, and after a long while, he calmly came over and expressed his understanding.

Only after I have been to the capital did I realize that the capital is full of dragons and tigers. The person who casually walks on the road may be someone you can't afford to offend. The Lin family is not worth mentioning in the capital.

This is also one of the reasons why Lin Jinxuan insists on starting a business.

"Brother, Brother Feng." A light voice came over, Qin Yu was waiting upstairs anxiously, went downstairs, took Lin Jinxuan's arm, and looked out the door thoughtfully, "Who were you talking to just now. "

She just got off the elevator, and she was far apart, only to see two backs.

Feng Ci also bent slightly, respectfully.

That was a seal. The son of the mayor, even Lin Jinxuan had to avoid his sharp-edged character.

"Two acquaintances." Feng Ci didn't say much about Qin Yu, just smiled.

Qin Yu followed the two to the elevator, but couldn't help but turn back.

Upstairs, seeing Madam Feng sitting beside Lin Wan, Feng Ci was stunned: "Mom?"

Madam Feng rolled her eyes at him, then looked at Qin Yu with a smile: "Yu'er, come here, come and sit with auntie."

Obviously, he really likes Qin Yu.

Lin Wan and Lin Qi looked at each other, somewhat surprised.

**

The next morning, a middle school.

As soon as I entered the ninth class, I heard the sound of the ninth class almost exploding. It was early reading time, but there were many people around the windows and doors of the class, most of them were girls.

Qiao Sheng frowned, kicked the door open, and said irritably, "It's so noisy."

"Shit, shit, Master Qiao, you're finally here!" The boy at the same table with him leaned over and was very excited.

"What?" Qiao Sheng glanced over and touched his short head.

During the conversation, more and more people gathered at the door of the window.

The boy raised his chin back, his face flushed, like a pyramid scheme: "Look back, look back!"

At the same time, the members of the student union took the notebooks to check the scores of each class.

Starting from high school.

"President, what's the matter with your class?" Someone asked Xu Yaoguang in a low voice.

Qin Yu seemed to be in a good mood, the corners of his lips were hooked, he followed Xu Yaoguang with the notebook, saw the grand occasion of Class 9, turned around a little, and smiled: "Maybe the poster is well drawn."

Saying that, she took the book and walked into Class 9 on the way out of the way of the crowd.