Qin Ran was not very interested.

She opened the book and replied in a low mood, "I don't know."

The rest of the class were also surprised, and a freshman came. Qiao Sheng reacted a little loudly. Is this freshman a little bit of a way out?

"Qiao Sheng, Sister Ran is here, don't keep it in hiding." Someone urged.

Qiao Sheng glanced at Qin Ran, put one foot on his stool, and smiled with his lips: "Girl, Meng Xinran."

"Fuck, it's her?"

"Thank you Sister Ran, thank you Demon Li, if it weren't for her, Meng Xinran, how could she be in our class?"

"I remember she was in Beijing with the OST team? How could she come to our school?"

"It should be back for the college entrance examination."

“…”

Most people in the class seemed to have heard of Meng Xinran.

Commotion.

After Qiao Sheng finished speaking, Yu Guang looked at Qin Ran. Qin Ran still lowered her eyes and slowly flipped through the book in her hand. When she heard his words, the expression on her face did not change at all.

Qiao Sheng paused, quite puzzled. Could it be that he was really wrong?

Sister Ran is not a fan of OST, otherwise she would not have any reaction when she heard Meng Xinran.

The group was noisy and did not restrain themselves until the first evening self-study session.

Because I just finished the exam, there were many new types of questions on the test paper, which was difficult and took time.

The teachers do not have enough budget hours for class, and they have taken up evening self-study in the past two days.

The physics teacher walked into Class 9 with his hands behind his back.

Put the paper on the table.

I talked about a fill-in-the-blank question, which requires analyzing various magnetic fields and various particle trajectories, as well as various forces...

It is complex and cumbersome. After one question is finished, there is not much time left for a class.

The physics teacher put the paper and no longer talked about the questions.

He walked around the class with his hands behind his back, and finally stopped in the row of Qin Ran and Lin Siran.

There was still an original document on Qin Ran’s desk.

She supported her chin with one hand and pinched the side of the book with the other, her eyebrows were lazy, and it was obvious that she was forcibly opening her eyes, and her eyebrows were still a little impatient.

The physics teacher paused, then put the test paper in his hand and spoke earnestly: "Some people, if physics is better, isn't it easy to get the first place? If physics is full marks, maybe even the top scorer in the province can get it. At that time, many famous schools are waiting for you to choose..."

The rest of the class were doing the topic that the physics teacher had just talked about, but when they heard that the physics teacher started again, several people couldn't help but lie on the table and smiled.

Qiao Sheng took the potato chips handed over by the boy by the aisle and took a bite.

After thinking about it, he poked Xu Yaoguang's back with a pen: "Young Master Xu, do you think Qin Ran can be physical?"

Xu Yaoguang's face was quite cold. After hearing Qiao Sheng's words, he paused.

Then he looked up at Qin Ran, and there seemed to be some fluctuations in his eyes, and finally shook his head: "I don't know."

"Sister Ran's operation is so slutty," Qiao Sheng was silent for a moment, then retracted his hand and leaned on the back of the chair. "What does it mean to say that you don't write a word? It makes people unable to figure out whether her physics is good."

Of course, no one of them would guess whether Qin Ran could do physics. After all, other disciplines are so good, physics will definitely do it.

I just don’t know if physics is as terrifying as mathematics.

Qiao Sheng subconsciously looked at Qin Ran.

The other party still lowered his eyes and read a foreign novel.

"Qiao Sheng, when will Meng Xinran come to our school?" Qiao Sheng's deskmate leaned over and asked about Meng Xinran's affairs.

Qiao Sheng withdrew his gaze, "I don't know, you ask He Wen to ask his uncle."

**

Lin Family.

"Xinran, eat more lion heads. The chef at home knows you are coming, so he made it specially." Lin Qi sat in the main seat, dressed in elegance.

"Thank you uncle." The girl who was talking was wearing a beige squirt and long black hair.

The quilt on the hand was tied up, revealing a delicate silver watch with several gems of different colors on it.

His hands are fair and slender, and it can be seen that he is well-raised.

She didn't talk much, but she felt a sense of being above everything she said and her every move.

This is a temperament that the wealthy daughter of Yuncheng does not have.

Ning Qing and Qin Ran did not reach an agreement. When they returned to the Lin family, they were exhausted and did not speak at the dinner table.

Meng Xinran took a few bites and put down her chopsticks. She pulled out a tissue and wiped her mouth.

Lin Qi reached out to pick up the dishes with chopsticks and turned his head to look at Ning Qing: "Have the Yu'er exhibition competition started?"

"My sister-in-law has already arranged it," Ning Qing was quite uncomfortable at the dinner table because of Meng Xinran. She always felt that Meng Xinran was just a mirror, reflecting everything inappropriate about her. "Last night, Mr. Shen also listened to Yu'er's scene. Next week, she will have an exhibition match to strive for success in her master."

When talking about this, Ning Qing smiled.

"I heard Wan'er say too. Mr. Shen likes Yu'er very much." Lin Qi nodded.

Meng Xinran hasn't spoken much.

She and Ning Qing were indeed embarrassed. She was Lin Jinxuan's cousin, and her sister-in-law should have been Lin Qi's wife. After her sister-in-law died, she became Ning Qing.

It was not until he heard Lin Qi's words that Meng Xinran raised her head, "Shen Family?"

Ning Qing tightened her hand holding the chopsticks and smiled, "Yes."

"The Shen family can still speak in the electronic network industry." Meng Xinran said lightly.

"Madam, Miss Cousin has been decided by Yunguang Consortium for a long time. She will definitely work at Yunguang Consortium in the future. She knows a lot about the electronic network industry." Mrs. Zhang brought a cup of tea to Meng Xinran and spoke with a smile.

Yunguang Consortium?

What is that?

Ning Qing was a little confused, but she was different from Chen Shulan.

She was confused, but she couldn't show it, and she would pretend that she understood it very much.

She smiled, "That's great."

Meng Xinran picked up the teacup, took a sip, looked at Ning Qing, as if she had seen through Ning Qing's heart, but did not answer again.

The smile on Ning Qing's face gradually became stiff.

"Uncle, I'm finished eating, go up and rest first. I'm a little tired from catching the plane today." Meng Xinran finished drinking tea, put down the teacup, stood up and spoke to Lin Qi.

Lin Qi nodded in a gentle voice, "Go and rest. I'll send you to Director Ding tomorrow morning. When will you go to class to see your rest time?"

When Qin Ran came, only the driver picked him up and dropped him off.

Meng Xinran and Lin Qi have to pick up and drop off all the work they have to take, which shows the difference.

When Meng Xinran went upstairs, Ning Qing's expression was still dazed.

She had no idea about Lin Qi's deceased wife before. Lin Qi and Lin Jinxuan would go to the deceased wife's house every year during the Chinese New Year, but she would never bring Ning Qing with her.

She knew that the news about Lin Qi's deceased wife was mentioned by the Lin family.

I heard that it is an extremely perfect wealthy daughter, and my family has moved to the capital in recent years.

Ning Qing knew that she was not as good as Lin Qi's deceased wife except one face, so she attached great importance to Qin Yu's education.

And Qin Yu did not disappoint him.

After so many years, Ning Qing saw Lin Qi's family for the first time. She felt a little uncomfortable and didn't eat a few bites of a meal.

It was not until the video with Qin Yu at night that Ning Qing gradually recovered.

**

The next day, Lin Qi took Meng Xinran to find Director Ding.

"Because something happened, I will temporarily change Miss Meng from Class 1 to Class 9," Director Ding smiled with a cup of tea, "Mr. Lin, Miss Meng, do you think it's OK?"

Meng Xinran was wearing a black coat, rolled up her sleeves to reveal a piece of her wrist.

"What class doesn't matter to me, Director Ding, this is my file." Meng Xinran directly took a file bag to Director Ding.

Director Ding took it casually and opened it to take a look.

It contains a very beautiful resume. Meng Xinran looks good at foreign languages ​​and has participated in speech competitions. Other subjects are among the best in class one.

It is a dark horse that is likely to compete for the top scorer in the market.

If this file is placed in Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School or other schools, it will definitely attract their attention.

Can--
To be continued...