"Ah, no," Lu Zhaoying stood up suddenly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "I think she looks like ......"

After turning over and over, he really remembered a person, "It's like my mother, Jun Ye!"

Lu Zhaoying estimated that if he didn't give Jun Ye an explanation, maybe he might have to fly to Africa to mine tonight.

Like, of course, it was casual, but Lu Zhaoying couldn't remember where that familiarity came from for the time being.

Cheng Jun continued to look at him expressionlessly, and Lu Zhaoying put away the bowl that the three of them ate in a gloomy manner: "That...... Master, I washed the dishes?"

Cheng Jun retracted his gaze and said an understatement "um".

Unable to hear joy and anger, Lu Zhaoying, who was nested in the kitchen, was thinking about who that familiarity came from.

**

Lin family.

Qin Yu has been practicing the violin for the past two days, from obscure to familiar, Lin Wan married to the capital, Qin Yu knows what status her aunt's family has in the capital, don't look at the Lin family in Yuncheng can be regarded as a wealthy family, and it is not worth mentioning in the capital.

Since she has this opportunity, how can she seize it, except for attending classes and schools, even the time to eat is very short, and she is basically in the piano room.

Downstairs, Lin Jinxuan came back late today, and when he was eating, he found that Qin Yu was not there.

Ning Qing smiled happily: "Yu'er, she is practicing in the piano room, I will bring her food later, she has been playing the violin very much recently." ”

Lin Jinxuan didn't expect her to work so hard, but he had also heard Lin Wan talk about the teacher in the capital, which was not too surprising.

After eating, he went to the study on the second floor, the door of the piano room was not closed, and when he passed by the piano room, he heard the sound of the violin coming from inside.

He had also heard Qin Yu play the violin, but he had never heard anything like this.

There was a pause.

Qin Yu put down the violin, and as soon as he looked up, he found Lin Jinxuan standing outside the door, a little surprised: "Brother, why are you here?"

Lin Jinxuan stuffed the mobile phone in his hand into his pocket, smiled gently, and his voice was gentle: "Yu'er, your violin has improved, that is...... Less emotion. ”

Lin Jinxuan has practiced piano since he was a child.

Because he understands music, Lin Jinxuan rarely praises her, at most, when she asks him, he nodded and said, "It's okay".

This is the first time that Lin Jinxuan has taken the initiative to praise her.

Qin Yu pursed his lips, and then smiled: "Thank you, brother, this is a piece I made myself, but there are still things to improve, can I ask you if I have time?"

"Yourself?" Lin Jinxuan was a little surprised, this song was pale and cold, and the pattern was a little big, and it sounded too inconsistent with Qin's language.

Qin Yu nodded, "It's just that it still needs to be improved." ”

"It needs to be changed, the overall style is not very suitable, you give me the simple score, and I will show you. Lin Jinxuan looked at Qin Yu and was a little surprised, "But you are very powerful." ”

In the end, I couldn't help but admire.

Qin Yu just tilted his head and smiled.

**

Next.

In the second class in the morning, Qin Ran accompanied Lin Siran and Nie Fei to get colored chalk.

In the third year of high school, there are too few people who are willing to engage in these board newspapers, only two days from Tuesday to Wednesday, which is very tight, and Lin Siran only found Nie Fei one companion.

Nie Fei was in charge of painting, and the time was very tight.

Lin Siran took Qin Ran with him.

When she went to get the colored chalk, Lin Siran wanted Qin Ran to come with them.

Wu Yan went to the office to get an English paper.

happened to meet Qin Yu taking the physics test paper, so she waited for Qin Yu to leave at the door of the office.

When I arrived in the corridor, I saw Qin Ran and Lin Siran downstairs, walking from the comprehensive building to the teaching building, and during this time, a boy from the second year of high school handed her love letters openly.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, when she came to school today, Qiao Sheng didn't look for her, Qin Yu pursed her lips, and seemed to ask casually: "Qiao Sheng in your class, how is it with that new classmate?"

"You said Qin Ran," mentioning this, Wu Yan's expression was also very complicated: "Qiao Sheng covers her very much, no one in the class dares to get along with Qin Ran." ”

From the big jar of lollipops last time, to Qiao Sheng's group of people who wanted to clean up Jiang Han yesterday, no one in Class Nine dared to talk about Qin Ran in a whisper.

"That's right. Even if he expected it, Qin Yu couldn't say any expression on his face.

She didn't know Qiao Sheng well, mainly because of Xu Shaoguang, Qiao Sheng didn't know why the second generation of the rich man followed behind Xu Shaoguang's buttocks.

Qin Yu met Qiao Sheng through Xu Shaoguang.

At this time, he didn't know what to say, only silent.

Wu Yan saw that Qin Yu was still looking at the three Qin Ran walking downstairs, she also lowered her head, pursed her lips, and said in a sour tone: "It's the board newspaper of our class, no one wants to do it, Lao Gao found Lin Siran, Nie Fei can draw, and I don't know what Qin Ran is doing in it, what will she do? The handwriting is the same as a dog's crawling, don't mess up our board newspaper evaluation." ”

Qin Yu walked to the side and listened, but his thoughts were flying.

The board newspaper has two days, and it is the first issue of the board report on the theme of "high school entrance examination".

Lin Siran writes well, and uses his spare time to write.

Nie Fei is contemplating the content of the painting.

On Tuesday, Lin Siran used the noon self-study, and there was time for evening self-study between classes, and almost all the content was written, leaving a blank space for Nie Fei to draw.

On Wednesday, Nie Fei painted a little at noon, and waited for the evening self-study painting.

From 6 p.m. to 10 p.m., four hours is enough.

By the end of the evening, there was still a large blank on the board.

Qin Ran sat on the stool and flipped through her books, she sat inside, leaning against the wall, lazily supporting her chin, waiting for Lin Siran to leave first.

Before the two of them left, they saw Nie Fei walking over with his fingers.

Lin Siran put down the math papers, quite happy, "Nie Fei, wait for me, it'll be fine soon." ”

She has been going to dinner with Nie Fei for the past two days.

Before she finished speaking, she saw Nie Fei bowing to her very guiltily: "Siran, Qin Ran, I'm sorry, I can't continue to participate in the board report in the class, someone just informed me that there is a campus reminder board on the student union's side, I must go." ”

Nie Fei is the secretary of the Literature and Art Department of the Student Union, which is considered official business.

Lin Siran also knew, and forced a smile, "It's okay." ”

After Nie Fei left, she sat down on the chair and looked at the blank space with a sad face: "Ahhhh What are we going to do?"

If he had said it yesterday, Lin Siran would still be able to find someone.

But it's night now, and there are still some people who go to school and don't study at night, and Lin Siran can't find anyone if he wants to find him.

Lin Siran was annoyed when a girl in front of her came over and lowered her voice.

"Si Ran, have you offended Qin Yu?" the girl whispered.

Lin Siran was stunned and shook her head directly, she had also reminded Qin Ran before that Qin Ran must not be provoked in school, how could she make a mistake, "How is it possible?"

"Then I don't know," the girl glanced at Lin Siran, "When I went to the complex building in the afternoon, I saw Qin Yu asking Nie Fei to help draw the propaganda board of the student union. ”

Qin Yu has a good family background and good learning, compared to Lin Siran, it is not difficult for Nie Fei to help Qin Yu.

Even though she knew this, Lin Siran still had a sad face, and she was worried about the rest of the board report, but she couldn't find anyone, so she could only bite the bullet herself.

Qin Ran threw his hand back into his pocket, stood up, knocked on the table, lowered his eyebrows, his face was shrouded in hazy shadows, and he couldn't see his expression clearly: "You go to eat first." ”

The voice is also soft, too.

Lin Siran didn't have the heart to make fun today, and went to the cafeteria with a depressed face.

The canteen of No. 1 Middle School is quite large and far away from the teaching building.

It's almost ten minutes to walk.

Xu Shaoguang wanted to eat with Principal Xu at night, so he didn't go to the cafeteria, and went back to class on the way to get his coat.

Today, the door of the class was unlocked, he stuffed back the key, walked towards the front door, the front office was open, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw that there seemed to be a person standing on the blackboard behind him, drawing something on the blackboard.

Xu Shaoguang subconsciously stopped not far from the door, squinted his eyes, and looked over coldly.