The game of Kyushu Tour came out for five years.

Qin Ran used to be much more impetuous than now, and since junior high school, she often took a backpack out to play in an Internet café for an afternoon.

The teacher looked for Chen Shulan, but Chen Shulan didn't care too much.

Qin Ran collected all the three character cards of earth, people, and heaven in the Internet café, and then went to the competition list alone.

At that time, the game was not popular, and the number of people who played it was still the earliest district, and it did not distinguish between countries, and there were people from any country in a district.

But at that time, her ID was not a QR, it was just a Q.

If there are still veteran players in District 1, they will definitely remember that the name Q has dominated various arenas since that time.

Stand out from the crowd.

Although Meng Xinran has a fast hand, she has always been a substitute in the OST team, for the simple reason that her awareness, positioning, and understanding of character cards are not deep.

Her proud hand speed was like a piece of paper in front of Qin Ran, full of loopholes.

In the entire ninth class, no one spoke up.

Qin Ran stood up with one hand on the computer desk, and the other held the mouse, closing the game page.

Turn around.

Behind him stood a line of people, all frozen in place.

Qin Ran squinted slightly, "Let Jean, hurry up to write your homework." ”

After thinking about it, he said very politely: "Thank you." ”

The crowd stiffened to get out of the way.

Qin Ran returned to his seat, took out a stick of candy from the table, and lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Peel it open and bite into your mouth.

There was no noise around.

Qin Ran crossed Erlang's legs, and when he held the pen, he was in a slightly better mood, and continued to bow his head and practice calligraphy unhurriedly.

Qin Ran's horror is not clearer than Meng Xinran, who has competed with Qin Ran.

At the beginning of the competition, she had almost no time to react, and it was clear that Qin Ran's hand speed was not fast, and she could crush Meng Xinran to death from beginning to end.

Even if she was as proud as Meng Xinran, she had to admit that she couldn't find Qin Ran's loopholes at all.

But why is Qin Ran so powerful?

Twenty Stars Supreme?

Why has she never seen the name QR in the national uniform?

There was an inexplicable familiarity in my mind.

Meng Xinran put aside this desire to fight

She looked up at Qin Ran's direction, and the other party was still practicing calligraphy slowly, not moving like a mountain.

Meng Xinran found it difficult to accept that her face was dark and gloomy when she lost to an unknown person, and she turned around and left Class Nine in silence.

The fingertips were pinched in the palm of his hand.

The squad leader turned around and wanted to keep up with Meng Xinran.

But they were stopped by He Wen and them, Qiao Sheng leaned against the board at the back of the classroom, clasped his hands around his chest, and looked at the class leader with raised eyebrows, "Have you forgotten something?"

Naturally, it's a matter of calling Dad.

The faces of the first class changed.

At first, they thought that Meng Xinran would never lose, so they made a bet.

Who knew that a Qin Ran would come out of nowhere?

A group of people looked at each other, then lowered their heads, opened their mouths a little reluctantly, and called "Dad" without raising their heads out of Class 9.

trotted to catch up with Meng Xinran.

"That Qin Ran is really powerful......" one person spoke.

The squad leader immediately glanced at him.

The man immediately changed his words: "That Qin Ran is better than you in terms of consciousness and movement and overall situation, but this can be practiced, but her hand speed can't be practiced, and her hand speed is a hard injury." ”

**

And at this time, nine classes.

After the group left, there was silence again, and everyone looked at each other.

He Wen cleared his throat and forcibly withdrew his gaze from Qin Ran, "Lin Siran, your account is ......"

Lin Siran casually pulled out a chair and sat down, and said very patiently: "Ran Ran gave me practice." ”

Xu Shaoguang also looked at Qin Ran's back, his eyes had always been cold, and he squinted slightly at this time, as if he could see the light.

He leaned sideways on the table and looked at Lin Siran: "Your three god cards were also given by her." ”

"Huh?" Lin Siran looked up blankly, pretending to be innocent.

Qin Ran didn't open her card page just now, Lin Siran naturally knew what she meant.

Xu Shaoguang leaned to the side, his thin lips pursed, and his eyes were deep.

He looked at Lin Siran for a long time, and then silently withdrew his gaze.

He sat back in his seat without a sound.

The others reacted at this time.

"So," at this time, the representative of the eighth class of physics, who knew what he had missed, swallowed hard, and he looked at Lin Siran blankly, "You asked Sister Ran to play the arena for me last time, were you serious?"

Lin Siran propped his hands on the table, as a matter of course, "Nonsense, when am I joking with you." ”

He Wen, who had also rejected Qin Ran, raised his head, and had nothing to love, "I'll let her help me play the game now, is it too late?"

Lin Siran raised his chin towards Qin Ran, "You go find her yourself." ”

He Wen and the representatives of the eighth class of physics couldn't help but glance at Qin Ran's direction.

The other party was half-lying on the table, with a lollipop in his mouth and a pen, as if he was practicing his words seriously.

In short, no matter what she's doing, even the back is not easy to mess with.

"Don't dare to ask, Lin Siran, Sister Lin, from today on, you are also my sister," He Wen and the others looked at Lin Siran seriously, "Can you lend me your number to play." ”

Three Divine Cards......

**

The people in the class must be more curious about Qin Ran than about Lin Siran.

But Qin Ran was wearing headphones, half-leaning against the wall to practice calligraphy, and seemed to be very well-behaved between her eyebrows and eyes, but ...... In short, for various reasons, no one in Class Nine dared to mess with Big Boss Qin, so they could only bother Lin Siran.

Lin Siran was annoyed by these people all night, and finally returned to her seat, she supported her chin with her hand and turned her head to look at Qin Ran.

Qin Ran held the pen and wrote more slowly than before.

"Ranran, is your grass about to wither?" Suddenly remembering something, Lin Siran straightened his waist and was shocked.

Qin Ran coughed, and then casually pulled out the red rope around his neck.

The grass in the glass jar was wilted and a little yellow.

This thing has a time limit, and it can't be added with water.

She put it back again, continued to practice calligraphy, and said indifferently: "It's dry, it's okay." ”

"I may not be able to arrive tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will give you a new grass the day after tomorrow. Lin Siran took out a piece of paper, took a pen, and drew on the paper for a while.

She bit the tip of her pen.

After a long time, the time was determined.

Qin Ran crossed Erlang's legs, didn't pay much attention, just let out a sleepy "En".

Behind.

Xu Shaoguang had physics materials on the table, a very thick one, he turned a few pages, and after doing a physics question, he was a little impetuous.

Put down the pen.

Leaned back in his chair.

Behind, Qiao Sheng was discussing today's game with others.

Xu Shaoguang's eyes narrowed, then he turned around and glanced at Qiao Sheng, "Qiao Sheng, I don't think you're very surprised by Qin Ran's performance today?"

"I've seen Lin Siran's three magic cards, what is Sister Ran's point. Qiao Sheng put down his pen and laughed lowly.

Xu Shaoguang pursed his lips, and his intuition was that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

He turned his head back.

Take out a brand new piece of scratch paper.

Three words were written with a gel pen.

First line – QR.

Second line – Q.

He stared at these two lines for a long time, and finally muttered, "One word missing......

"What?" said his tablemate turned his head to the side.

Xu Shaoguang shook his head, "It's nothing." ”

He reached out, crumpled the paper, and threw it back.

It happened to be thrown in the trash.

**

The next day, in the morning.

Qin Ran didn't go to the cafeteria to eat, but went to the school doctor's office.

Lu Zhaoying sat sleepily in his office chair.

Qin Ran knew that he must have cultivated immortals and played games again, so he went directly past him to find Cheng Jun inside.

Cheng Jun was leaning on the sofa reading a book, and when he saw her coming, he yawned lazily, as if he hadn't slept well, and there was a little nasal voice in his voice, "Wait a little, Cheng Mu will be back soon." ”

"I'm not in a hurry," except for the physics teacher, the other teachers were very tolerant of her, Qin Ran sat opposite him, his hand propped up on the side of the sofa, "Do you know how to make specimens?"

"What type?" Cheng Jun raised his eyes, pulled the blanket on his body, and put it aside.

Qin Ran took out the grass that Lin Siran gave her from the thread.

It's about to wilt, and I guess I can't hold it today.

Her thread clothes seem to have been brought back from Cheng Jun last time.

The white coat on the outside too.

The thread was black, casual and loose, her fingers wrapped around the red thread and pulled out the glass vial, and the collar moved, just enough to see the collarbone that had been covered before.

The clothes are too loose, and the collarbones are getting thinner.

The contrast between black and white is also stark.

Glamorous and gentle.

The gaze is somewhat uncontrollably downward.

Cheng Jun tilted his head.

Qin Ran directly ripped it off and handed it to Cheng Jun, "Take a look." ”

Cheng Jun let out a somewhat careless "En", took it and took a look, and lowered his voice, "Almost, let Cheng Mu bring some things back later, it will be fine in two days." ”

Qin Ran propped up her chin and tilted her head to look at Cheng Jun.

She admires two kinds of people all her life, one is a researcher who is still attached to this profession despite his salary of 3,000 yuan.

The second is a person who can be patient no matter what he does.

She can't do it, it's not something she's interested in, she can't sit still, and it's okay now.

In the past, she often went around with Pan Mingyue.

Probably their elementary school teachers didn't expect that she and Pan Mingyue, the first and second from the bottom, would one day become the dark horses of Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School.

Cheng Mu quickly came back from outside and brought breakfast.

Qin Ran sat on the chair, leaning on the back of the chair, drinking porridge with a spoon in one hand, and sending a message to Chang Ning with his mobile phone in the other-

[Have you had a list lately?]

It was rare to see Qin Ran so motivated, Chang Ning was afraid that she would regret it, so she sent out a two-page list in a second.

Qin Ran clicked on the big picture and flipped through it casually.

Cheng Mu brought her a glass of milk, and saw Qin Ran facing a bunch of Martian texts.

He was quite curious, "Miss Qin, what is this?"

"The Sherlock Holmes Code. Qin Ran took a sip of porridge and talked nonsense casually.

This is a special translation code for 129, which can only be understood by those who have memorized the code.

Qin Ran was not afraid of Cheng Mu recognizing it.

Cheng Mu glanced at Qin Ran faintly.

Qin Ran flipped through the two pages, but didn't find the list he wanted, so he deleted it directly, and replied again-

[Anything else?]

Chang Ning didn't say a word, and directly played a voice call.

His remarks Qin Ran wrote a "c", not afraid that someone would recognize him.

Qin Ran hung up expressionlessly and didn't answer.

Lu Zhaoying yawned, and when he saw Qin Ran, the hand covering his mouth paused, and he paused halfway through the yawn.

remembered that Qin Ran knew Yang Fei.

He wanted to grab Qin Ran and ask him well, but Cheng Jun was present, and he didn't dare.

After breakfast, Qin Ran went back to Class 9.

Cheng Jun also went back inside, half-lying on the sofa and asked Cheng Mu to buy something.

Jun Ye is more interested.

From elementary school to the present, there are nearly 100 occupations.

Cheng Mu turned around to leave, Yu Guang saw the glass bottle in Cheng Jun's hand, and paused, "Master Jun, this is ......"

Cheng Jun shook his hand and directly blocked Cheng Mu's gaze.

He looked at Cheng Mu expressionlessly, and said slowly: "What are you looking at?"

Cheng Mu: "......"

Oh, yes, Miss Qin's.

**

On this side, Qin Ran has already reached the ninth class.

Class 9 is still very lively.

A group of people surrounded He Wen and watched He Wen play games, and He Wen used Lin Siran's number.

If Li Airong passed by at this time, she would have to frown again, and felt that the learning atmosphere of Class 9 was not enough.

Qiao Sheng was half-lying on the table, his mobile phone was showing a Weibo page, and after looking at it for a long time, he looked at Qin Ran's direction again, and then posted a circle of friends on WeChat-

[You don't take me to play, it's sour.] 】

Pictured, lemon extract.

After posting, there were more than a dozen likes and more than a dozen comments.

Qiao Sheng didn't bother to flip through it, and returned to the Weibo interface.

He sat sideways in his seat, his long legs in the aisle again, his head propped up in one hand.

Xu Shaoguang took another set of papers from the physics teacher between classes.

sent it to Qin Ran, Qin Ran was lying on the table, taking out the school uniform that she hadn't worn for a long time and covering her head, faintly, and the headphone cable leaked out, I don't know if she was sleeping.

Her phone was on the table.

It seems that someone sent her a video, and it kept on and on, and she didn't care.

The people around her automatically moved one meter away from her.

Xu Shaoguang paused, if it was in the past, he would definitely put Qin Ran's scroll directly on her head, he has always been a person who doesn't care about other people's thoughts.

Qiao Sheng is right, the only thing he has a little scruple about in this school is Qin Yu.

His eyes drooped, he thought for a while, and put the two scrolls on Lin Siran's desk.

After sending the roll and returning to his seat, Qiao Sheng was still reading Weibo.

Xu Shaoguang casually pulled open his stool, glanced at it casually, and tightened his hand on the stool.

He directly pulled Qiao Sheng's mobile phone.

Qiao Sheng still stopped at the Weibo page.

Above is the @qr Weibo posted by Yang Fei.

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A lot of stories can only be developed in the capital, and I feel so uncomfortable with the babies......

Sleep again after voting, good night~