Qin Ran is very popular in school.

Maverick, just after she came, she squeezed her to become a lieutenant colonel.

Qin Ran is good-looking, not only Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School, but also people from surrounding schools, experimental middle schools, No. 6 middle schools, and vocational high schools will skip class to see her.

The school post bar is full of high-paste photos of Qin Ran, even so, there is a smoke at the bottom praising the beauty of the prosperous world.

Qin Yu used to always say that she didn't like people to pay too much attention to her, but now that those people have gone to discuss Qin Ran one by one, and even the name of the school has been taken out, she is not in a good mood.

Think about it, why is Qin Ran her?

She doesn't study well, loves to fight, and has a bad style, and she doesn't fall behind any of these bad students.

What is the progress of the board report of Class 9 Qin Yu was very clear, she only looked for Nie Fei last night, and Nie Fei didn't have time to draw anything at all.

Almost every student in Class 9 tilted their heads sideways, or sat on their desks and looked back.

The smile on Qin Yu's lips hadn't had time to expand, and when she saw the content of the report on the back panel, she was terrified, and her feet were pinned in place.

The person behind her was smiling and wanted to ask her why she didn't leave, but her eyes widened when she touched the board screen.

Xu Shaoguang went to the student union early in the morning and convened a meeting of the heads of various departments, and then went to each class to inspect.

Yesterday, he left in a hurry, and he didn't finish the whole process, only to see Qin Ran painting two very vivid Q version characters, one of which was colored.

Only now did he see the full version.

Lin Siran divided the board newspaper into four parts, copied two poems, and a few inspirational quotes in the third year of high school, leaving a blank in the middle, which is the countdown to the college entrance examination.

The remaining four blank spaces are painted with Q characters in each place.

There are four of them, looking from right to left.

The first one is a white shirt and black slacks, with fine hair and a pair of good-looking and expressive eyes, which are a little green.

The second one was wearing a T-shirt and holding a microphone and looking into the distance.

The third was dressed in a padded jacket with bandages hanging from his arms.

The fourth is a punk outfit with a spotlight overhead.

It's like a history of growth.

The most shocking thing is that the entire blackboard is painted into a stage effect, and all the colors of chalk are just right to depict the spotlight, and all the poems, quotes and characters are perfectly embedded in it.

In the bottom row, there are countless small figures with white shadows, only about two fingers high, holding light signs.

Even though there was a glimpse of the storm yesterday, Xu Shaoguang's heart was still shocked by this grand scene.

The student council was silent, and no one said a word.

"Ahhhh

"up!Baby!handsome!!"

"Crazy, crazy, I'm going to transfer to Class 9, I'm going to transfer to Class 9!"

In the past, the current national degree is definitely the top three in the entertainment industry.

The sound of the outside is incessant.

Almost all of them came out with their mobile phones to take pictures, posted on Weibo, and posted school posts.

"Nie Fei, you turned out to be a hidden boss! Disrespectful and disrespectful! I didn't find out before, but from today onwards you are my goddess!" Nie Fei of Class 9 was also surrounded.

Nie Fei was working on the board in the student union all night last night, and she had just entered the class, she was dumbfounded: "No, no, no...... It's not me, I've been in the student council last night, you...... You ask Siran and Qin Ran......"

These people went to surround Qin Ran and Lin Siran again.

Qin Ran was lazily crooked on the table, flipping through a book casually, she was always in a bad mood when she got up in the morning.

The expression on the good-looking face is very cold.

The people of Class Nine knew her temper, and no one dared to ask her anything, but it didn't prevent these people from mentioning Qin Ran sentence by sentence.

Qin Yu saw Qiao Sheng kick away the chair and sit on the table in front of Qin Ran, with his head tilted sideways, as if asking Qin Ran something.

"I don't have to pick and choose, I can't fault it at all. The Minister of Life waved his hand, and the first one was very freshly baked.

Qin Yu glanced at Xu Shaoguang again, and saw that he also lowered his head and wrote ten points seriously, and her hand holding the pen tightened.

"Qin Yu, you are too powerful," the minister of the life department gave Qin Yu a thumbs up, "How do you know that the board of Class 9 is very well drawn, and you have to come to see Class 9 first?"

Qin Yu: "......" turned completely green.

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Class 9 is really noisy.

Qin Ran put on the headphones expressionlessly, her brows furrowed.

What's going on with this group of students.

She was wearing a school uniform, her white and transparent face was slightly raised, as if she was looking out of the window, and the irritability in her eyes came out, and she was determined to soar to the sky.

"Ranran," it wasn't until the teaching director came to manage the order that Lin Siran covered her heart, and reluctantly pulled her eyes out of the board newspaper behind her, she looked at Qin Ran, "Who is this, who drew it, who is it?!"

Lin Siran regained her brainless sanity, she looked at Qin Ran, and stopped talking.

"I don't know. Qin Ran lay on the table impatiently.

Lin Siran whispered an "oh", and then spoke again: "Ranran, you still have a roll that you didn't make last night." ”

She took the scroll very diligently and copied it for Qin Ran.

Qin Ran got up again, holding a pen in his left hand, copying the scroll, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were cold, and his expression was irritable.

Class 9 is also famous because of this incident.

Almost no one seriously endorsed it, they were all looking at the direction of Lin Siran and Qin Ran, and whispered.

Xu Shaoguang was flipping through an English book, and the people around him were discussing who drew it, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of Qin Ran, who was silent and cold, holding a pen in his left hand to copy the scroll, and writing very slowly.

But......

Xu shook his bare hand for a moment, he remembered very well that she used her right hand last night.

Morning reading classes are short.

There were many people in Class 9, Xu Shaoguang went out to buy breakfast, Qiao Sheng saw Qin Ran lying on the table, seemed to be noisy, and covered his head with his school uniform.

He touched his nose and went out with Xu Shaoguang.

After reading in the morning, there were more people coming to Class 9, and the corridor couldn't be crowded.

It's not about the poster of Class 9, or it's about who drew it.

Qin Yu was waiting for them downstairs, she glanced at Qiao Sheng who was walking beside Xu Shaoguang, but Qiao Sheng didn't look at her, just talking to Xu Shaoguang.

"I don't know who it is," Qiao Sheng snorted, put his hand in his pocket, and scolded with a smile: "Qin Ran, she has been sleeping, ignoring me, and blinding the jar of candy I gave her." ”

Xu Shaoguang was silent, he had always been indifferent, almost no one knew what he was doing at home, and he couldn't look at anything.

At this time, Qiao Sheng mentioned Qin Ran, but he raised his eyebrows.

Qin Yu stood aside and pursed her lips, she saw the reactions of both of them.

She pretended to be relaxed: "This person is very powerful, it shouldn't be from our school, otherwise no one will come out to claim it." ”

There is really no choice for that newspaper, and Qin Yu can't say that it's not good-looking with a clear conscience.

"The people who draw are the students of our school. Xu Shaoguang suddenly spoke.

Qiao Sheng and Qin Yu were both startled, and they both looked at him: "......?"

Xu Shaoguang's eyes were complicated: "She is Qin Ran." ”