033 Who do you do it for?
Jiang Han's face was gloomy, "I'll talk to Pan Mingyue, what are you pretending to ......?"
Qin Ran rolled up his sleeves, squinted slightly at Jiang Han with a rather lazy posture, and a low smile overflowed from his throat.
In an instant, the goosebumps on Jiang Han's body rose, and she instinctively felt that it was dangerous, her pupils shrank, and she took a step back, wanting to escape!
But in the next second, before Jiang Han could take a step back, the whole person was choked by a huge force, and he was slammed against the wall by the neck, and his back hurt for a while.
There is almost no strength left in the body.
Qin Ran put one hand against Jiang Han, stretched out her legs and kicked the other two girls to the ground, looked at the last girl, raised her eyebrows, and smiled: "What, are you still here?"
Girls and boys at this age are all disorganized, and in Qin Ran's eyes, they are just petty fights.
"Stop fighting. Behind her, someone tugged at her sleeve.
It was Pan Mingyue who spoke.
Qin Ran didn't speak, just lowered her eyes and looked at the girl who was resisted by her expressionlessly.
The girl in front of her was expressionless, her hair was tied up, and a few strands of hair slid to the side of her face as she lowered her head, stopping at her mouth.
A pair of eyes are good-looking, but the eyes seem to be stained with blood, which makes people feel creepy when they look at each other.
Everyone else in the dormitory knew about it.
Wu Yan was also a little scared, but she glanced at Jiang Han and the others, and still stood by the door and spoke: "Qin Ran, don't go crazy, I'm going to find the dormitory manager ......"
Qin Ran was a little impatient, and she kicked the door next door.
"Bang-"
The door hit the wall and popped out with a loud bang.
Not to mention that Wu Yan didn't dare to speak, the entire floor was silent.
Qin Ran was a little taller than Jiang Han, let go of the hand against her neck, lowered her head slightly, and stretched out two fingers to pinch Jiang Han's chin.
After a long time, under Jiang Han's frightened gaze, she let go of her hand and slowly lowered her rolled up sleeves.
I asked Lin Siran to take back the thermos cup.
The bloodshot eyes were still there, and before leaving, she looked sideways slightly, a little cynical, and looked at Jiang Han with a lazy smile: "Next time, take care of yourself." ”
She took the cup and walked to her bedroom, leaving the last girl to jump out of the way like a frightened white rabbit.
The girls in the hallway almost all cowered at the door of the dormitory, watching her in.
For several minutes, the people on this floor had not recovered from it, and it was extremely quiet.
After Lin Siran took a bath, she didn't see Qin Ran in the dormitory, she frowned, she didn't see it in the boiling water room, she came to the balcony.
saw Qin Ran sitting on the balcony facing her, her legs still swaying slightly.
Lin Siran was so frightened that he almost went into cardiac arrest, "Ran!"
Qin Ran had already heard the sound, she looked sideways slightly, her eyes narrowed, "What are you panicking about?"
There was still an unlit cigarette in her mouth, dangling carelessly, and the night soaked her eyebrows.
Lin Siran didn't react.
Qin Ran suddenly laughed in a low voice, she stretched out her hand, jumped back, and threw the cigarette into the trash, "Let's go, go back to sleep." ”
Lin Siran touched his heart and breathed a sigh of relief, "Ranran, you are so powerful." ”
She was referring to tonight's events.
I've never seen a girl scare Jiang Han to that extent.
Qin Ran walked to the bedroom, put her hands behind her head, and didn't speak.
It took a long time for Lin Siran to hear her four words, pale and cold: "I am not a god." ”
**
Somewhere in Cloud City.
Cheng Jun is holding a knife to study the mannequin.
I heard Lu Zhaoying push open the door of his studio in a panic, "Master Jun, Master Jun, there is ...... There was ......"
Cheng Jun turned around expressionlessly, and pointed the thin scalpel at Lu Zhaoying: "Can you afford to damage my mannequin?"
Lu Zhaoying was silent for a moment.
Cheng Gongzi spent five million to customize the mannequin, and even the blood vessels were simulated clearly, he could take out the money, but could he ask someone to help customize the mannequin, just ......
He paused, then spoke: "We're back the order......"
Cheng Jun paused, he withdrew the dagger, and the corners of his shirt brought a gust of wind, gently raised, it was rare to be so resolute, "Didn't you say it earlier?"
Lu Zhaoying: "......"
**
Although it is the third year of high school, there are no make-up classes on the first and second holidays, and it used to be make-up classes, but since a student's parent reported it to the Education Bureau, there has been no make-up class.
In the past two days, Qin Ran has been very free except for working part-time in the bubble tea shop.
Early on Saturday morning, Ning Qing called her several times in a row, but she didn't answer.
Qin Ran carried her backpack and went directly to the hospital to see Chen Shulan.
Chen Shulan lives in the VIP ward of the hospital and has special care, and when Qin Ran went, her aunt was feeding Chen Shulan soup.
Mu Ying sat on a chair on the side and played with her mobile phone.
Mu Nan sat on the other side, holding a fruit knife and peeling apples.
Qin Ran didn't go in immediately, but just stood outside the glass window and watched Chen Shulan for a long time.
Chen Shulan married her grandfather early, but gave birth to a child late, giving birth to her first child in her thirties.
Now she is approaching eighty.
When people get old, all kinds of organs begin to degenerate, and all kinds of diseases come out.
Ning Wei's legs Qin Ran has a way, but in front of the natural world of birth, old age, sickness and death, in the face of the failure of various organs and aging, Qin Ran seems powerless.
Qin Ran opened the door and entered, and Chen Shulan was in good spirits in an instant.
"Ranran, I asked your mother to bring these things, you put them away. Chen Shulan's fingers trembled a little, she took out a pile of paper from under the pillow and handed it to Qin Ran.
Qin Ran looked down and saw that it was all a simple score that had been crumpled up by her and thrown into the trash before.
Written casually.
She didn't expect her grandmother to pick them all up.
Seeing that she didn't move, Chen Shulan couldn't help but pull Qin Ran's hand and stuff it into her hand, Chen Shulan was old and didn't have a good memory, but she still remembered that the teacher of the imperial capital looked at these simple scores at that time.
Like a gem.
If you change parents, you will definitely force your child to learn.
But Chen Shulan is different, Qin Ran is with her, she is happy not to get married in the future, let alone such a trivial matter.
"Cousin, what is this?" Mu Ying saw Qin Ran coming, so she put her phone back and leaned over.
I only saw the paper at a glance.
I haven't seen it very clearly.
Qin Ran rolled up the paper and stuffed it into the pocket of the school uniform, "It's nothing." ”
She spoke lightly.
Although Mu Ying was curious, she didn't ask much, she just felt strange.
She stayed with her in the hospital until noon, and she didn't go back until she was going to work in the bubble tea shop in the afternoon.
**
On Saturday, Qin Yu also came to the school to rehearse the violin.
There was also a performance in the Qin language at the school's anniversary.
On weekdays, the driver sends Qin Yu here, but this time Lin Wan wanted to see Qin Yu's scene, so she also followed, and Ning Qing could only accompany her.
On Saturdays, buses are allowed to enter the campus.
It's just that when passing by the door, Qin Yu wanted to drink milk tea.
All three got out of the car.
The driver came down to line up for Qin Yu to buy milk tea.
Qin Yu took Lin Wan's arm and smiled and told her about the current situation in No. 1 Middle School.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure in the bubble tea shop, Qin Yu seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the words that came to his mouth were gone.
Lin Wan noticed that something was wrong with Qin Yu, "What's wrong?"
She asked, looking into her gaze.
"Mom, why is my sister here?" Qin Yu turned his head to look at Ning Qing.
Ning Qing had also seen it, her face was bruised, her lips were pursed, and she strode to the bubble tea shop with frost in her eyes.
Qin Ran leaned against the bar, lowered her eyebrows, and unhurriedly put a cup of milk tea on the table.
Ning Qing's fingers clenched tightly, she carried a bag of 30,000 yuan, and gritted her teeth: "Qin Ran, who are you doing it for?"