After coming to Class 9 for more than two months, some people do treat her as a friend.

Qin Ran has always been stingy with her friends.

Qiao Sheng, those people tried their best to get into this exhibition match.

And this ticket is just a matter of one sentence for Qin Ran.

In addition to this stack for Qiao Sheng, she also left a private ticket for the meeting to Lu Zhaoying.

The expressions on the faces of the three boys who helped Meng Xinran move the table gradually disappeared.

None of the students in Class 9, who saw what was on the table, said a word.

In the past few days, it has been all about exhibition tickets, and the tickets for exhibition matches are very limited, and they only exist among those fans at the ash level, and each person is only limited to one.

That's why the ticket in Meng Xinran's hand caused an uproar in No. 1 Middle School.

It can be seen from Qiao Sheng's almost useless use of Meng Xinran for these tickets.

That's only four tickets.

Right now, a stack?

Qiao Sheng was also stunned, he was very careful to put away all the scattered tickets, and they were all stacked on top of each other, which was even more impressive.

"Damn?!" He Wen was taken aback.

Qiao Sheng felt this thickness, and was also stunned, he flipped through them one by one, there are all tickets for different OST exhibition matches, and even private tickets for the meeting, a whole stack!

If it was another ticket, the people on the scene would not have had such a big reaction.

But in the past few days, the four tickets in Meng Xinran's hands have reached a white-hot level, and Meng Xinran himself is also very complacent with the tickets in his hands.

However, now it is not comparable to the stack in Qiao Sheng's hand at all.

Everyone subconsciously tilted their heads towards Qin Ran.

Sensing the shifting gaze, Qin Ran frowned, and said casually: "There should be seven or eight tickets for each of their three exhibition matches and private meetings, I haven't counted them." ”

Qiao Sheng's mind was dazed, he looked down at the tickets in his hand, "Seven, seven or eight?"

Seven or eight of each?

"Because it was said late, there were not many tickets left. Qin Ran continued to pick up the headphones, put them on for herself slowly, and said indifferently: "I don't know if it's enough." ”

The others looked at the stack of tickets in Qiao Sheng's hand and were completely silent about Qin Ran's "not much".

The smug arrogance on the faces of the three classmates in the first class all disappeared.

Show off to others, how to show off?

A stack of people!

Even tickets for private meet-and-greets are available!

Gray back to the first class.

When Meng Xinran and the group of people all left, the talents of Class 9 were like balloons punctured by a needle.

"Qiao Sheng, give me a ticket to pay respects!"

"Qiao Sheng, from today on, you are my long-lost father!"

"You licking dogs, you will do anything to get a ticket. Brother, do you remember your younger brother who was a child in exile?"

“……”

Qiao Sheng immediately raised his hand, "In this way, except for the four of us, there are still three tickets left for each, can each person take one?"

"Daddy!"

"One is enough, one is enough!"

There are a lot of OST fans in the class, and there are many who want tickets, and there are still sixteen remaining votes in total, and if there are not enough points, Qiao Sheng will let them guess the boxing.

He was very lively here, but no one dared to approach Qin Ran.

She was wearing headphones, writing very slowly with her head down, and her eyebrows were tilted sideways quite impatiently.

The people who got the tickets were cheering, but Qiao Sheng raised his hand to silence them for a while, and then signaled Qin Ran's direction.

The noisy sound disappeared in an instant, everyone chained their mouths, and after the heat of the ticket passed, everyone subconsciously looked at Qin Ran's direction.

Qin Ran's expression was very cold, and she changed her posture.

Everyone immediately withdrew their gaze.

"Did you see the expressions of those three people in the first class just now?" Qiao Sheng sat next to him, and He Wen and these people were all learning from the three boys in the first class who came to show off, "It's the first time I've seen someone's expression change so quickly." ”

After saying this, there was silence again.

"Ahem," In the end, it was He Wen who broke the silence first, and he glanced in Qin Ran's direction, "Where do you say Sister Ran got the tickets?" Meng Xinran only has four. ”

This is also because Meng Xinran was a substitute for OST before and played on the field once.

The others did not speak.

Xu Shaoguang raised his eyes, he looked at Qin Ran thoughtfully, and his good-looking eyes narrowed slightly: "She definitely can't get it herself, someone should give it to her." ”

Qiao Sheng knew that Xu Shaoguang must have thought of someone from the school doctor's office.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but look down.

The seat number is the serial number of the second row of the A section of the infield.

Qiao Sheng had seen the ticket that Lu Zhaoying had given to Qin Ran, which was five rows.

I don't know why, he always has the illusion that this ticket is not given to Qin Ran by someone from the school doctor's office.

But if not...... So where did Qin Ran's ticket come from?

**

The people in Class 9 barely took their writing seriously that night.

The most calm in the class, except for Qin Ran, is Lin Siran, who has been stimulated by Yan Xi's bunch of albums.

She calmly took out a set of questions to do.

waited until the evening self-study class was over, and then looked up at Qin Ran.

Qin Ran was still plugged into the headphones, holding a pen in his hand, practicing calligraphy slowly.

The pen was pure black and beautiful, with a diamond-like crystal inlaid on the cap.

It looks like there's a sense of mystery.

Xia Fei, who came to wait for the two, thought it was strange and good-looking, "Sister Ran, where did you buy this? I want to buy it too." ”

She doesn't have any hobbies, she just likes to collect good-looking pens, notebooks, erasers, and she is reluctant to throw away even the refills that are good-looking.

Everyone in the class went back to the dormitory one after another.

Qin Ran was taking off the headphones, and when she heard Xia Fei's words, she also looked down at the pen, turned around, and didn't find the trademark, "I don't know, someone else gave it to me, you take a picture, go search on the Internet." ”

She handed the pen to Xia Fei.

So he put away the notebook and put it in the hole in the table.

Lin Siran took a look and found that the calligraphy did not have a cover.

Xia Fei flipped through the pen, but she didn't find the logo, the pen felt better in her hand, small and exquisite, she immediately took out her mobile phone and took a high-definition picture.

Qiao Sheng was still waiting for Qin Ran at the door, and when he saw the three girls grinding and chirping, he raised his legs and walked over, still holding a box in his arms.

He risked his life to bring over the box Xu Shaoguang used to hold the medal and put the ticket in.

"Sister Ran, why don't you leave?" he walked over and opened his mouth rather dogged.

"It's leaving. Xia Fei took a picture before putting away his phone.

He handed her Qin Ran's pen again.

Qin Ran put the pen in the pencil case casually, and then spoke: "It's good-looking, but it's easy to get scratches." ”

Especially when it comes to collisions with compasses and the like.

"Then I'll buy it and put it in a pencil case. Xia Fei nodded.

At the time of the self-study at night, the whole teaching building was full of people and was super noisy, and at this time almost all the people were gone, and it was quiet.

Qiao Sheng hugged the box and followed Qin Ran downstairs.

**

Xu Shaoguang was sending physics rolls to the office.

He put the paper on the physics teacher's desk, thought about it, and for some reason, went to the third to the bottom.

That scroll belonged to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran got full marks in other subjects, and he did very well, Xu Shaoguang was surprised at most, but he didn't care.

He was the only one who was interested in physics.

He swept back from beginning to end.

Not a word was written on this paper from beginning to end.

The physics teacher asked Qin Ran why he didn't write it, and Qin Ran's answer to him was no.

She can write such a difficult geometric space comprehension problem in mathematics, but it doesn't make sense that she can't solve a physics problem.

But if she could, she wouldn't just put down the physics course and not write it.

Most likely, she would, but not as good as the others.

Xu Shaoguang thought lightly, stuffed Qin Ran's test paper back, locked the office door and went out.

happened to meet Qiao Sheng and his party who had just come downstairs.

Waiting for Qin Ran, the three of them returned to the girls' dormitory.

Qiao Sheng touched her chin, "I just asked Sister Ran, and she said that the ticket was given to her by someone else." ”

"Well," Xu Shaoguang was not surprised, his eyes were clear and cold: "It should be those two people." ”

He glanced in the direction of the school doctor's office.

OST he understands, Yunguang Consortium he doesn't know, but he has heard a little about it.

Although he is not a fan of Yang Fei, he has also watched the OST game, and before this game, he also thought about asking someone to get a ticket, but he didn't get it.

So with Qin Ran, Xu Shaoguang didn't believe that she could get so many votes.

"Xu Shao, are you going to watch an exhibition match tomorrow?" Qiao Sheng still held the box and turned his head to ask.

Xu Shaoguang thought for a moment, and then spoke: "Go." ”

Qiao Sheng changed his posture, "I didn't see how much you like Yang Shen, or other people in the OST, why do you have to go to the game?"

Aside from physics and the violin, Qiao Sheng didn't see anything else he liked.

"Who said I don't like the members of the OST team?" Xu Shaoguang squinted, and those eyes could be seen to be deep.

When he arrived at Xu Shaoguang's dormitory, Qiao Sheng stopped outside the door and didn't go in, so he had to ask: "No, you don't even like Yang Shen, and there are other members of the OST who can get into your eyes?"

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The ticket flower pinched his fingers and counted: there are waves ahead, and everyone likes to watch the plot of falling off the horse haha!

Today is still a day of waiting for the computer......

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