Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Qin Ran was holding the phone at the moment, walking slowly with her head down, when a shadow suddenly cast in front of her.

She didn't look up, just changed direction and continued walking.

The figure paused for a moment, apparently not expecting her to react like this.

But he turned around immediately and reached out to stop her.

"Sorry," said the voice in a slightly old voice. Although he was smiling, he squinted his eyes slightly to look at Qin Ran, and pointed to the Mercedes-Benz not far away, "Our wife wants to see you."

Nodding slightly, his tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

Qin Ran frowned, and stood aside, expressionless, without raising her head: "Get out of the way."

He didn't ask about the car, he didn't ask who he was, and he didn't ask who his wife was. This was obviously beyond the old man's expectation. Qinran's answer was not within any of his expectations.

"Mrs. Jiang wants to see you, so come with me." The old man blocked the way again, speaking more emphatically.

Qin Ran finally raised her head, turned the phone in her left hand, and drew an arc in mid-air, and was held tightly in her palm again, her eyes were cold and dry: "Get out of the way."

Maybe no one has ever talked to him like this before, the old man froze in place.

Then Qin Ran bypassed him and walked forward.

After a few steps, I saw Mu Ying.

Qinran was obviously not in a good mood, and Mu Ying rarely saw her look so cold.

"Cousin." She whispered.

"Well," Qin Ran cleared her throat, narrowed her eyes slightly, and raised her eyes before the coldness in her almond eyes subsided, "What do you want from me?"

"It's like this," Mu Ying looked at the BMW not far away, and wanted to ask who it was, but seeing Qin Ran's expression, she didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she just said, "Mom heard that your hand was injured. Come to my house on Saturday."

"How did she know..." Qin Ran pinched the phone, thought for a while, and replied, "Okay, I will go."

"I'm sorry, my cousin has always had a bad temper..." Mu Ying waited for Qin Ran to finish speaking and leave before she lowered her head and slowly explained to her classmates.

"Wow, it really lives up to its reputation, it has air-conditioning within one meter away!"

"so excited!"

"Mu Ying, she is really your cousin!"

"Who is that old man who got off the BMW just now? He looks so classy!"

Mu Ying opened her mouth, but before she finished explaining, a group of people around her spoke with suppressed voices, so excited that they didn't look like they were being neglected at all.

Mu Ying, who still wanted to explain, stood there in a daze for a long time, looking at the direction Qinran left with complicated emotions, "I don't know either."

**

When Qinran went to the school infirmary, Lu Zhaoying was holding his mobile phone and smiling silly.

Seeing Qinran, he said hello.

Qi Chengjun has always been busy, and he should leave after the lawsuit, but today he stayed in the school doctor's office, holding Qinran's answer sheet in his hand.

"Qin..."

He opened his mouth, but before he could speak much, Cheng Juan walked around from the mannequin, took out the answer sheet in his hand, and handed it to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran glanced at it. It was the answer sheet she drew last time.

Give me a hand.

Cheng Juan looked at her for a while, and said without changing his face, "You accidentally left it here yesterday, and I put it away."

Qin Ran nodded and said politely, "Thank you."

Qi Chengjun just stared at Qinran.

Lu Zhaoying didn't see it, but both he and Cheng Juan saw it. The little girl's seemingly messy English answer sheet with few scores actually contained five Morse codes for all the abcd options.

Morse code uses long and short pauses to represent English letters, numbers and common symbols.

Qinran's five Morse codes are in order.

The organization is the molecular formula of tungstic acid.

At first he wondered what is the meaning of this molecular formula?

After being reminded by Cheng Juan, he discovered that the molecular formula of tungstic acid has a molecular weight of 250. This little girl is using the picture answer card to curse people!

I don't know under what circumstances she drew this answer sheet.

Qi Chengjun sat on the sofa, put his fingers to his lips, and watched Cheng Juan change Qinran's dressing.

By this time, the school infirmary was closed.

Someone knocked on the door twice, loudly and urgently.

Lu Zhaoying put his legs on the table, and said indifferently, "Come in."

The door was pushed open with a bang.

In such a hurry?

Lu Zhaoying squinted his eyes and looked up, and saw Principal Xu who was still wearing a suit and holding a briefcase as if he had just returned from a business trip.

He quickly took off his leg and stood up, "Old Xu, come and find Qi Chengjun."

Qi Chengjun didn't pay attention to the person who knocked on the door. He had studied some micro-psychology and was trying to distinguish Qin Ran's mental activities.

Before anything could be analyzed, Lu Zhaoying's voice was heard.

Qi Chengjun couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and immediately stood up, looking towards Principal Xu, very nervous: "Xu..."

Everyone in the school infirmary subconsciously felt that Mr. Xu's sudden rush to the school infirmary must be looking for Qi Chengjun who had just arrived at the school.

However, Principal Xu didn't even look at Qi Chengjun, and ran directly to Qinran and Cheng Juan.

Cheng Juan just took off the gauze and was cleaning the edges with alcohol.

A few days later, the wound on the palm of her hand began to heal, a little red and swollen, slightly purple, with traces of sutures, and it looked more hideous than before.

Principal Xu's complexion changed almost instantly, "How did you do it?"

"Principal Xu?" Qin Ran was quite surprised to see Principal Xu, then looked at her own hands, and smiled casually, "Don't worry, it's fine."

"What's all right?! Doctor, her hand..." Principal Xu's face was dark, he ignored her, and only looked at the opposite side. Only then did he realize that the person who bandaged Qin Ran's wound was Cheng Juan.

After a moment of astonishment, she said, "With you here, her hand problem shouldn't be too big."

Principal Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

But I still couldn't help but look at Cheng Juan. It's a routine for this person to only have one surgery a month. Now this is...

He was hesitating before paying attention to the situation in the school infirmary.

Seeing Qi Chengjun standing up, he was taken aback, surprised: "You came to Yuncheng too?"

Qi Chengjun: "..."

He smiled and opened his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, Principal Xu turned to Qin Ran again.

"What do you think is the matter with you? Such a big person can make people hurt their hands like this?!" Principal Xu's expression was not good at the moment, he didn't look at Qin Ran's hand, but only looked at her face: " Tell me what's going on with your right hand? Who the hell dares to touch your right hand like that?! Feng Loucheng doesn't know..."