129 Note a word, Yang(2/2)
Meng Xinran paid attention.
A girl she had never met after a book, with a school uniform on her head and the teacher didn't care about her when she was sleeping in class.
Meng Xinran frowned, thinking that the teacher gave up because of his poor grades.
The other two are Qiao Sheng and Xu Yaoguang.
Qiao Sheng didn't pay attention to it, but Xu Yaoguang... Meng Xinran always felt that this name was a bit familiar.
School is over at night.
Meng Xinran finished the book before leaving.
I found a boy stuck at the door of the classroom. He held a pen and a piece of paper in his hand, and was so squeaked that he had a very red face.
Meng Xinran subconsciously spoke and smiled: "Sign up? What blessings do you need to write?"
The boy was stunned for a moment, then his face turned redder, and he looked over her inside, stuttering: "No, no, I'll look for senior sister Qin Ran."
Meng Xinran was going to pick up the paper and pen and pause.
She almost said, "Don't you know me?"
But he held back.
"Sister Ran, after school, get up and sign your little fan." Qiao Sheng, who had never spoken to Meng Xinran, walked to Qin Ran's table and kicked her on the stool.
The movements are not rude.
Qin Ran slowly got up from the table. She picked up the thermos cup and took a sip, cleared her throat, and then signed the boy with a very perfunctory name.
It's really perfunctory.
Meng Xinran didn’t see Qin Ran’s face, she only saw her back, but with this attitude... will there be fans?
But the boy thanked me very much: "Thank you, Senior Sister Qin!"
Holding a piece of paper, like a treasure.
Meng Xinran frowned, wondering who this girl was.
**
The next day, Qiao Sheng and Xu Yaoguang came sooner or later.
When I went there, Class 9 was crazy.
"What's going on? It's so noisy?" Qiao Sheng sat on the stool and saw Qin Ran lying on the table, as if he was quite irritable, so he raised his voice.
The noise in the class was half the less.
It can be seen that he has a very high prestige in Class 9.
"Qiao Sheng, that's it," He Wen lowered his voice, his voice full of excitement and excitement, "Meng Xinran has three tickets in his hand!"
Qiao Sheng stopped his feet on the table and stood up straight, "Three?"
"I saw it with my own eyes."
It’s not surprising that insiders have three tickets.
Qiao Sheng didn't doubt that he was sitting in his seat, a little absent-minded.
If he had no tickets, he could give up and ask his father to pretend to be a staff member to go to the infield.
But now that there are votes, Qiao Sheng can't suppress it.
He thought about it, took out a piece of white paper, wrote a line of words on it and asked someone to hand it to Meng Xinran.
But Meng Xinran did not reply.
He Wen found an opportunity to talk to Qiao Sheng: "Meng Xinran is quite aloof. She basically doesn't read notes. There are too many people writing notes for her every day."
Except for Qin Ran, Qiao Sheng has never seen any girl with this attitude towards her.
He leaned against the back of the chair and smiled: "Okay, she."
At lunch, Qiao Sheng pulled Xu Yaoguang together and went to find Meng Xinran with a smile, "Student Meng, do you know where the cafeteria is? Let's take you there?"
Meng Xinran glanced at him, did not refuse, and said thank you indifferently.
**
For three consecutive days, Qiao Sheng would call Meng Xinran to eat.
"Don't you have a friend? Don't you ask her to have dinner together?" Meng Xinran's eyes flashed over Xu Yaoguang and asked.
Qiao Sheng waved his hand, "Don't worry about her, she won't be with us."
Meng Xinran nodded thoughtfully and said nothing.
After the midterm exam, Qin Ran stopped going to the cafeteria for dinner. Qiao Sheng knew she was going to the school hospital.
School medical room.
Qin Ran walked slowly inside with her cell phone.
Lu Zhaoying, who was sitting outside, frowned, "Qin Xiaoran, are you okay?"
It seems that Qin Ran is like this after leaving the villa last time and is not energetic.
Qin Ran didn't care much, so she leaned against the chair and took out her phone: "It's okay."
"Will you go to the OST show match the day after tomorrow?" Lu Zhaoying turned her pen and smiled on her face.
Qin Ran murmured: "I'm thinking too."
"What?" Lu Zhaoying didn't understand.
"Nothing." Qin Ran opened the mobile game and said casually, "Have you found the ticket for the meeting?"
Qin Ran remembered this incident.
Lu Zhaoying sighed: "Do you think the tickets from Yunguang Consortium are so easy to do? By the way, you probably haven't heard of Yunguang."
Qin Ran glanced at him.
Cheng Jun called her inside the room.
Qin Ran threw her phone at Lu Zhaoying, "Help me play a game."
Lu Zhaoying hurriedly took over and took over Qin Ran's game.
It is the mobile version of Jiuzhouyou.
After the game, Lu Zhaoying glanced at the game congratulations page, and he realized that Qin Ran's account was actually from District 1?
Like Jun Ye, are there a batch of internal testing accounts?
Lu Zhaoying was a little surprised. He was thinking when Qin Ran’s cell phone suddenly rang.
It is a WeChat video call.
"Qin Xiaoran, you have a video!" Lu Zhaoying shouted, looked down at her, and the note was just one word-
Yang.
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Huahua's computer suddenly broke down in the afternoon and couldn't charge it. She could only write on her mobile phone, which was extremely slow.
I was so anxious at night that my godmother and the others were anxious to go around, fearing that they would not be able to catch up.
Chapter completed!