130 dare to move the big guy's things, looking for death (one change)
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Lu Zhaoying stared at this page for a long time, but he politely didn't snoop on other people's privacy, only when Qin Ran came out, he said curiously: "Qin Xiaoran, your friend?"
has been with Qin Ran for so long, Lu Zhaoying knows Qin Ran well, and it is not easy to be classified as a friend by her.
Qin Ran came out of it and took the phone casually, glanced at it, and the expression on his face did not change: "Sort of." โ
She took it outside to pick it up.
Seeing that her expression was so flat, Lu Zhaoying didn't ask much, it shouldn't be such an important person.
Lu Zhaoying sat back in his chair and watched the group with his mobile phone.
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As soon as Lu Zhaoying saw it, he knew that Jiang Dongye had experienced twists and turns on the way to find Gu Xichi.
He put his legs to the side and laughed sullenly: "Master Jun, Jiang Shao is looking for you." โ
Cheng Jun was in the back room, still fiddling with his mannequin unhurriedly, and when he heard this, he didn't raise his head: "Gu Xichi?"
"Bingo!" Lu Zhaoying snapped his fingers, "I've entered a dead end!"
Cheng Jun put the scalpel aside, his voice was still careless, his hand was against his lips, and he coughed again: "It's useless to look for me, I'm just a doctor, what can I help him." โ
Lu Zhaoying: "......"
Cheng Jun slowly observed his mannequin and ignored Lu Zhaoying.
The mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he casually reached for it and picked it up.
"Dad. โ
"Lao Jiang Dashou, at the end of this month, will you come back then?"
Cheng Jun stood against the table, looking at the two legs from the side, "It depends on the situation when the time comes." โ
Cheng Lao has never had any requirements for this youngest son, "Okay." โ
Capital.
Hang up.
The middle-aged man sitting in the room couldn't help but say to Cheng Lao: "Dad, you are too indulgent to the third brother, right? The army didn't stay well, the research institute came out after half a month, and his family paid him to open a company, and it was less than a year, and his company would have closed down long ago if it weren't for his second sister helping to run it. โ
"It's normal for young people to be impetuous. Cheng Lao stood in front of the bookshelf, his hair was gray, his face was deep, but he was full of energy.
The middle-aged man opened his mouth and looked at Cheng Lao.
This old man has been rigorous for most of his life, and when he met his old man, he discounted it, almost conniving without a bottom line.
Now no one in the capital knows the Cheng family's master? No one in the capital dares to provoke.
The leader is bigger than anyone in the Cheng family.
**
Meanwhile.
Lin family.
"Xinran, how is the new environment of the new classmates?" Lin Qi asked after picking up the dishes.
Meng Xinran took a bite of the dish, and his tone was flat: "It's okay, it's just that the students of Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School like to make a fuss." โ
Those people asked her about the inside of the OST at every turn, or they asked her about the Yunguang Foundation, and they had never seen the world.
"You're a little star, isn't it normal for them to ask you?" Lin Qi smiled again, "Where can this small place compare with your capital." โ
The biggest leader I've ever seen is nothing more than a lockdown city on the news.
Ning Qing sat on the other side to eat, listening to the conversation between the two, she wanted to know why Meng Xinran was a little star, but she didn't ask.
"You're in Class 9, right, I remember that Ran Ran is also in Class 9, have you seen it?" Lin Jinxuan took the chopsticks, thought about it, and spoke to Meng Xinran.
"Who is Ranran?" Meng Xinran raised his head.
"Qin Ran is Yu'er's sister, and she is also in Class 9. Lin Qi pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses and spoke softly.
Qin Yu Meng Xinran had also heard it, but as for Qin Ran, Meng Xinran had not heard it in the Lin family's mouth before.
At this time, Lin Qi said this to Lin Jinxuan, and she confronted Qin Ran with the Lin family.
Qin Ran left a little deep impression on her, but she didn't associate Qin Ran's appearance with Ning Qing.
"I've heard it," Meng Xinran replied lightly, "but I haven't spoken." โ
After dinner.
Sister-in-law Zhang went upstairs to deliver milk to Meng Xinran, with a respectful and cautious attitude.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, why haven't I seen Qin Ran in the Lin family, she is not Qin Yu's sister?" Meng Xinran took the milk, but did not drink it immediately.
"She doesn't live in the Lin family. Speaking of Qin Ran, Sister-in-law Zhang frowned, obviously not wanting to mention more.
I thought who that very cold girl was, but I didn't expect that it was just Qin Yu's sister, not even the stepdaughter of the Lin family.
Meng Xinran looked at Sister-in-law Zhang's disdainful attitude, nodded, expressed understanding, and didn't ask any more.
Sister-in-law Zhang went downstairs.
At the corner, I saw Ning Qing who was holding her mobile phone in a daze.
"Sister-in-law Zhang. Ning Qing took back her mobile phone and went downstairs with Sister-in-law Zhang, knocking on the side of the road for a few words.
"Miss Table is a member of the OST team, a professional player in Kyushu Tour, with more than one million Weibo fans, and she is very famous on the Internet. Sister-in-law Zhang spoke slowly.
Ning Qing didn't know what the OST team was, and when she heard about the professional players, she didn't care a little, just playing online games.
However, when she heard Sister-in-law Zhang say that there were more than one million Weibo fans, Ning Qing opened her mouth and was stunned: "More than one million fans?"
So much?
As soon as Sister-in-law Zhang saw Ning Qing's expression, she knew that she looked down on those who played games.
pursed his lips and smiled: "Madam, you may not know that the OST team belongs to the Yunguang Foundation, and everyone in the team will be a member of the Yunguang Foundation in the future." โ
Hearing the name Yunguang Consortium again, Ning Qing only smiled and couldn't answer anything.
It's a very powerless feeling.
She knew that no matter how she climbed in this circle, what she saw was only the tip of the iceberg.
She picked up her mobile phone and went to her room to call Qin Yu.
**
Friday.
Qin Ran came early in the morning, and she lay on the table.
Meng Xinran gathered another group of people around the table.
"That Meng Xinran, I looked at her Weibo, and there were more than one million fans. The boy sitting at the table in front of Qin Ran turned his head and showed the Weibo interface he found to the two people behind him.
However, I saw the back of Qin Ran's head.
Qin Ran lay on the table.
The school uniform is padded under the hand and seems to be sleeping.
Even though it's lying on its stomach, it's not easy to mess with.
Lin Siran glanced at the boy and lowered his voice, "Don't bother her." โ
"This Meng Xinran's family is really rich, and that watch costs more than one million," the other boy also suppressed his throat and turned his head to talk to Lin Siran: "My robbery has finally passed under her guidance, the game is played well, it looks good, the family still has money, and the winner in life." โ
The people in the class like to watch Meng Xinran play games, she has fast hands, good operation, good awareness, and she is also in the same sentence when she guides people.
Every day she helps people play games, and many people record their screens.
The second class in the morning is the end of the big class.
Twenty minutes between classes.
Qiao Sheng saw Qin Ran get up from the table, walked over to find Qin Ran, leaned on her table and spoke: "Sister Ran, Meng Xinran has an internal ticket, do you want to go to the exhibition match with us tomorrow?"
Qin Ran took the book out, turned the page, and raised his eyebrows: "Don't go." โ
He Wen followed behind Qiao Sheng with a mobile phone, and listened to the voice as if he was playing a game: "Ahhhh
It's noisy, and my brain hurts.
Qin Ran remembered him, when she was rejected by Li Airong before, he was the first to come out with Qiao Sheng.
"Give it to me. Qin Ran leaned against the wall, pinched her wrist again, and asked He Wen to give her the phone.
"Sister Ran, what are you doing?" He Wen took the time to look at Qin Ran.
Qin Ran glanced at the interface of his mobile phone: "Help you advance." โ
"Don't, Sister Ran, don't be joking, I'd better go find Miss Meng. He Wen hurriedly spoke, "Sister Ran, don't bother me, I'm very short of time now, if this attack card dies, it won't be saved!"
After He Wen finished speaking, he turned around and went to find Meng Xinran.
Qin Ran touched his nose, and then continued to read slowly, okay.
***
At noon, I finished my lunch after self-study.
Qin Ranwu's self-study generally does not come to class, and everyone in Class 9 knows it.
Meng Xinran came out after eating, took out the bag in the hole in the table, and wanted to take out the admission ticket.
There was another group of people around him, "Classmate Meng, I don't have a ticket, let me look up to you!"
Meng Xinran pulled the chain and touched it.
Didn't touch the ticket.
Meng Xinran's calm expression changed, and she forgot the contents of her bag and poured it on the table.
There were only a bunch of expensive bottles and cans and lipsticks, not to mention a few tickets, and I didn't see half of them.
The people around looked at each other.
Meng Xinran clenched his fingers into fists, his face turned pale, "Dare to touch my things, it's good!"
The other people around looked at each other and smiled.
"Meng ......"
Meng Xinran's ticket was lost.
"I came first with the study committee at noon today, and neither of us took it. "The two classmates have changed.
Meng Xinran didn't know what he remembered.
She strode over to Qin Ran's table.
After coming to this class for so long, she also knew that Qin Ran was the last to leave every time.
Her face was cold, her eyes were cold, and without thinking about it, she reached out and pushed down Qin Ran's table.
Whoaโ
The information books on the table, the love letters in the hole in the table, and a pile of foreign books all fell to the ground.
The class fell silent.
Xia Fei hurriedly spoke: "Don't touch Sister Ran's things......"
Meng Xinran didn't speak, he didn't even bother to use his hands, he just kicked a bunch of things on the ground with his feet.
Brush โ
A ticket fell out of a foreign book.
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