"Yang Shen, aren't you lively enough?" The coach lowered his head and looked at Yang Fei's non-stop mobile phone that he threw aside after posting Weibo.

How could he forget that the person in front of him was the only one left in the team, and he also desperately resurrected Yi Jiming's ruthless character.

Yang Fei said lightly, "En." ”

The coach didn't say anything more, after thinking about it, he also took out his mobile phone, opened the Weibo page, and followed Qin Ran's account along Yang Fei's account.

If he saw Qin Ran for the first time, he was a little uncertain, but now he was completely sure who that person was.

Although Yang Fei was impulsive in doing this, it would be understandable if it was really for that person.

"Let's go training. The coach patted Yang Fei on the shoulder and told him to hurry up, "Don't bring your mobile phone." ”

Yang Fei straightened his sleeves, and wanted to talk to Qin Ran.

I didn't feel like I had done anything big at all, and I went to train lightly.

The coach looked at his back, and before he could sigh a few words, the mobile phone in his pocket rang wildly.

He was called either by a few elite pros from other teams, or by coaches from other teams.

As soon as he picked it up, he asked him if the OST team was recruiting new students, and he was even more powerful than Yang Fei.

The coach replied no, it was Yang Fei's friend.

There are few people who believe.

After several phone calls, the coach sighed, no wonder some people use "e-sports star" to describe Yang Fei, this heat is simply terrifying.

He was not idle, and went directly to the studio to deal with the next problems.

**

One middle school, nine classes.

Lin Siran was writing with a physics paper, and turned his head to look at Qin Ran from time to time.

Qin Ran sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and flipped through a foreign language a little carelessly, without raising his head, "What's there, say." ”

"Ranran, who gave you that fountain pen of yours?" Lin Siran put down the pen and opened his mouth faintly.

"Just, the school doctor's office. Qin Ran replied to her, turned her head again, and asked, "What?"

"Ah, it's fine. Lin Siran raised his eyes, looking at Xia Fei, who was obviously not serious about writing in front of him, and seemed to be deep in thought.

These two men never imagined that they would see such an expensive pen.

Is it made of gold?

Lin Siran felt that if it was in her hands, she would definitely be reluctant to touch it, for fear of being worn out.

Qin Ran's mobile phone rang, and someone was calling her.

There was no signature, but she knew it and didn't take it.

The phone rang again.

Qin Ran took the headphones and mobile phone, lowered her eyebrows, and left the classroom directly and walked towards the bathroom.

She found a cubicle where no one was around, and sat on the toilet seat.

"What's the matter?" she said, putting on her headphones and holding her throat down.

Yang Fei, who was holding Yi Jiming's mobile phone on the other side of the phone, paused.

It was very cool when I posted it on Weibo just now, but when I talked to Qin Ran now, I was a little apprehensive.

"Qin Shen, there is one thing," Yang Fei touched his nose, "I have your Weibo." ”

Qin Ran's eyes were half-squinted, a little drowsy, and he didn't react much when he said "En".

Yang Fei smiled, there seemed to be light on his delicate face, and he was not afraid of death: "I told netizens that you are the teammate I want to work with." ”

Not ashamed, but proud.

Qin Ran: "......"

Never died?

She hung up the phone very coldly and uninstalled Weibo.

Then he unfolded his phone and locked his account with Lin Siran's account, making sure that no hacker could doxx her.

Yang Fei on the other end of the phone handed the phone to Yi Jiming, and he touched his nose again, "I'm annoyed, you can help me ask the coach for a leave of absence after training in the afternoon." ”

Yi Jiming shaved his flat head, knowing what Yang Fei was going to do, his eyes lit up, "Can you ......?"

"No, you can't. Yang Fei didn't wait for him to finish, and refused very gently.

**

Nine classes.

The mobile phone in Lin Siran's desk kept vibrating, vibrating constantly.

The boy at the front table couldn't stand it anymore, he turned around, knocked on Lin Siran's table, and looked at her very seriously: "Please take a look at your mobile phone, aren't you afraid that it will shatter?"

Lin Siran glanced at him, and then took out his mobile phone from the hole in the table.

It was found that it was all news about Weibo's increase in followers.

She is a personal Weibo, and only a few of her peers and classmates have turned off each other, so there are no comments, and Weibo reminders are not closed.

At this moment, she was confused.

Her Weibo actually has 999+ news and 999+ likes, and 999+ new fans.

Lin Siran reacted for three seconds before remembering what she was going to do, then exited Weibo with a blank face, and reopened it a few seconds later.

All the above shows are still 999+.

"What's wrong with you?" The front table seemed to be stunned when he saw Lin Siran.

Lin Siran didn't answer, but clicked on the message to comment.

"The young lady asks who the QR is (eating melon)"

"Little sister, why does the big guy only pay attention to you?"

"Little Sister......

Lin Siran clicked into Qin Ran's Weibo along these comments and found that she instantly had 200,000 fans!

She climbed down Qin Ran's Weibo to Yang Fei's Weibo again, and the whole person was completely confused.

As an e-sports star, Yang Fei has long exceeded eight figures, and his latest Weibo 130,000 comments continue to increase.

followed his comments below to the hot search on Weibo, and found that the two letters "qr" had become the first hot search by virtue of everyone's manual search.

Whether it is a hot search or an e-sports star like Yang Fei, as a student like Lin Siran, he will never be able to contact him in his daily life.

Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School, a student like Meng Xinran came, and he had already turned the sky upside down.

Lin Siran knew that Qin Ran was a little different, but he didn't expect that Qin Ran actually knew Yang Fei himself?

Seems to be very relevant?

How did Qin Ran know this group of people?

Qin Ran just came back from the toilet, and there was no expression on his face, but the air pressure around him was low, and the voice in the class gradually became a little quieter.

Lin Siran tilted his head and stared at Qin Ran intently, "Weibo ......"

Qin Ran stuffed the headphones into her ears and said in a calm tone, "I'm not familiar with him, I don't know why he is looking for my trumpet." ”

She said it calmly, and there were almost no flaws in it.

Listening closely, it seems to be a bit gnashing of teeth.

Lin Siran tilted his head, nodded, and finally came back to his senses.

Naturally, she didn't know that her tablemate was not only very familiar with Yang Fei, but also the creator of the three magic cards in his hand.

Lin Siran picked up the phone again and looked at it a little erratically.

**

There is a lot of rhythm on Weibo.

Meng Xinran's rhythm before can not be counted, but there are too many rhythms with OST female e-sports players after that.

The OST official directly released a Weibo to prove that there were female players in the first generation of OST players.

It wasn't because of someone that made the history of female players.

On the other hand, Yang Fei is the first person to be blamed for traveling e-sports in Kyushu.

Whether it's his three cards, or his personal ability, or whether he led the domestic team to the international competition......

He is in the country, and he has long been the uncrowned emperor.

As soon as this sentence "better than me" came out, it first alarmed Yang Fei's fans.

Then it alarmed the professional players in the esports circle.

Someone picked up the video of Yang Fei's previous interview where his hand speed was only ranked "second", and they speculated whether this "QR" was the person who ranked first.

They climbed in along the QR and saw nothing.

It's obviously a trumpet, with only one follower, few fans, and more than half of them are zombie fans.

I couldn't find the slightest trace.

Then they found that Yi Jiming and the coach of the OST had paid attention to this trumpet.

As soon as the news came out, several coaches of several veteran e-sports teams in China and several ace old men also paid silent attention to this number.

"This guy must be a big guy!"

"The first time I saw the retired ace old men of the first generation come out, I really want to know who this QR is!"

"So QR is really a pen yang god is still powerful?"

"Say a word...... Do you have the first generation of fans, do you think she is Qin Shen......"

Because of the small number of fans of the first generation, this comment was drowned in the army of comments.

It didn't take ten minutes.

The two letters "QR" were on the hot search without Qin Ran's expectations.

The four words "hand speed first" are also on the first.

This news is so big that as soon as the news came out, everyone's attention was frantically gathered on the point of "better than Yang Fei".

It wasn't until the heat subsided a little that they reacted to a question.

So what Yang Fei said in the exhibition match that day should be this trumpet qr, not Meng Xinran?!

So what's the next series of rhythms?

Especially Meng Xinran also posted a Weibo @ everyone in the OST team today, not only did no one respond to the OST team, but Yang Fei also posted such a Weibo.

The official website of the OST team also posted a clarification Weibo.

In this way, Meng Xinran's previous Weibo seems to be a little ridiculous.

Meng Xinran's fans who rose before were all Yang Fei's fans, and now Yang Fei personally posted on Weibo @Zhengzhu, Yang Fei's fans and some onlookers instantly canceled their attention to Meng Xinran.

There are also scolding her for being hot and not funny at the bottom of Weibo.

Meng Xinran's operation is really disgusting, treating all netizens as fools.

Because of this reason, Meng Xinran's black fans rose suddenly.

The first few entertainment bloggers who were gaining popularity saw that the situation was not right, and immediately deleted the Weibo that had been forwarded before.

But Meng Xinran's Weibo can't be deleted, she is a hot spot of netizens' attention, and netizens have already taken screenshots of her Weibo.

It was not too late for Meng Xinran to get the news.

It was a picture taken by her friend in the capital.

Before, because of Yang Fei, these gimmicks sucked her more than one million fans, but now they are all in vain.

She looked at the screenshot her friend gave her, and her fingers were clenched tightly.

Someone in the first class had already secretly looked back at Meng Xinran.

Meng Xinran pursed her lips, her face was cold, how could it not be her?!

There are always a few girls in the OST team, and no one is faster than her!

She stared at the QR trumpet, thinking about the Weibo she had just posted @ everyone, and her face turned red.

Some couldn't stand the eyes of others, so she took her sunglasses and went directly to the office to ask Li Airong for a leave.

happened to meet Qin Ran, who was found by the physics teacher.

Meng Xinran still didn't look at her, and left directly past her.

There was no deliberate ridicule, just didn't take her seriously.

For Meng Xinran, no matter how embarrassed she is, she is not comparable to this kind of person.

**

In the afternoon of the first middle school, the news that broke out on Weibo only circulated in a small circle.

It wasn't until the end of school in the afternoon that the spread of these students slowly spread.

Qin Ran went directly to the school doctor's office.

In the school doctor's office, Lu Zhaoying was showing a boy's neck, and the other party seemed to be asleep, and Lu Zhaoying was putting plasters on him.

Qin Ran put his backpack on the table, and Cheng Jun raised his head.

"Your classmates like your pen very much?" Cheng Jun put away the scalpel, and when he asked, he was slow.

Qin Ran leaned back in the chair, her eyebrows and eyes lowered with a look that was not easy to mess with, and she said vaguely: "En." ”

Cheng Jun casually opened the drawer and took out a pen from it, "It's the same as yours, take it to your classmates." ”

After thinking about it, Cheng Jun opened his mouth and said seriously, "You have a bad temper, it's not easy for someone to be friends with you." ”

Qin Ran: "......?"

She recalled what her grandmother used to say, that she was afraid that she would be alone if she died.

I always feel that there are similarities.

Outside.

Lu Zhaoying sent the stiff classmate away.

While talking to Cheng Mu, he swiped Weibo, he didn't read Weibo much today, he was afraid that he couldn't help but beat Meng Xinran.

There was another knock on the door to the school doctor's office.

"Classmate, it's time to get off work......" Lu Zhaoying played with his mobile phone, looked up, and before he could finish a sentence, he was stuck in his throat.

The visitor was wearing a black sweatshirt with a hat buttoned up on his head and a mask on his face.

Hearing Lu Zhaoying's words, he took off his mask and showed a very polite smile on his face, "Excuse me, Qin ...... Hmm, is Qin Ran here?"

Lu Zhaoying heard his soul speak: "Qin ...... Qin Xiaoran, come out for Lao Tzu!"

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**

That is true.

Qiao Sheng: Lin Siran, do you play trumpet with me?

Sister Ran is going to the capital, although she won't stay for a few days, but it's still a legend (a whisper from the ticket flower)......

Good night^_^