Feng Ci graduated from Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School. Principal Xu taught them mathematics. He participated in the mathematics competition. Principal Xu taught him many small classes privately, and he was half of Principal Xu's apprentice.

In fact, he didn't think so much. It was not until he started a business in Beijing that he knew how useful Principal Xu's identity as half of his apprentice was.

He probably understood Principal Xu's identity.

If you can take responsibility for Principal Xu, Mr. Lu, counting around the capital, there will be only one family.

As for this Jun Ye...

Feng Ci didn't know much. He was pretty good in Yuncheng, but he couldn't make any move in front of the top first-class society in Beijing. Even with the title of Principal Xu, he probably only knew that there was such an existence in that circle who "can't be provoked", "can't be mentioned" and "can't be offended".

Feng Ci withdrew his gaze.

Cheng Jun leaned against the door frame, his eyes fell on the computer screen, his expression was unclear and his eyelashes were drooping.

For about a minute, he looked up and said with confidence: "I don't know, I have no doubts yet."

According to Lu Zhaoying's understanding, Cheng Jun's mind may have eliminated everyone he knew in this minute.

"Then there is nothing to do." Lu Zhaoying felt a little regretful. He turned to the movie and called out the data to avoid the long night and dreams, so that the data can be packaged and sent out directly.

It seems that they have other things to talk about, so Feng Ci left with his own politeness.

Lu Zhaoying leaned on the back of the chair, touched the earrings and smiled: "Wait, we are leaving too, add WeChat, I still want to thank you for your help today."

Feng Ci didn't expect these two young masters to be so easy to talk to.

The three of them walked downstairs. Cheng Jun put his hands in his pockets and walked in front with his eyes half-squinted. The sun had not yet set completely, so he stretched out the shadows of the teaching building. His facial features looked a little blurry and his eyebrows were sparse.

Unlike the youthfulness of a middle school student, he walked slowly and slowly, but from the girls who only peeked and dared not come forward, it can be seen that the arrogance in his bones is hard to cover up.

Lu Zhaoying was half a step behind Cheng Jun and talked to Feng Ci.

Not far away, Lin Siran and Pan Mingyue went to the Academic Affairs Office to get the papers and came back.

Lin Siran and Lu Zhaoying met this and have seen it several times with Sister Social.

"Student Lin, why didn't you see your deskmate?" Lu Zhaoying greeted him very familiarly, her eyes flashed across Pan Mingyue's face, and she smiled, "Hey, do I say you can look at your face when you make friends?"

Lin Siran followed Qin Ran and met Lu Zhaoying several times. Lu Zhaoying even bought milk tea for them.

"She has something to do." Lin Siran held the paper. She knew that this was a person from the school clinic and was not restrained.

Master Cheng Jun paused, nodded slightly to Lin Siran, and then left.

Feng Ci was going to the school gate. Seeing that the two young masters were very concerned about a girl, he couldn't help but be surprised. Could it be another person? He looked over subconsciously.

Lin Siran was a little uncomfortable and whispered: "Mingyue, then let's go..."

"Why did you move out to live in the school?" Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a slightly low voice.

Li Siran was slightly stunned. She looked at Feng Ci, the elite talent standing opposite her, and then at the good-looking Pan Mingyue who was *******, and always felt that something was wrong.

Pan Mingyue held the paper in one hand and Lin Siran's wrist in the other. Her big and bright eyes were very dark and very beautiful.

"I'm busy with my senior year of high school, so it's easy for me to live in the school." Pan Mingyue tightened the paper and was very alienated.

"Bright Moon..." Feng Ci frowned and wanted to say something else.

Pan Mingyue pulled Lin Siran away, "I'm going to hand out the papers."

Feng Ci pinched his fingers, and he stood there for a while before leaving.

Pan Mingyue slowed down after she confirmed Feng Ci turned around.

Lin Siran looked at Pan Mingyue in surprise and was very excited, "Mingyue, you actually know Feng Ci! He used to be a striking figure in our school!"

Lin Siran was promoted to the junior high school department. When she was in junior high school, she had heard of two celebrities in the senior high school department, Lin Jinxuan and Feng Ci.

"I heard that Feng Ci and Lin Jinxuan are starting a business now," Lin Siran lowered his voice and gossiped, "You know, Qin Yu in your class is Lin Jinxuan's sister, Feng Ci is quite good at fighting. Back then, these two people were covered by Qin Yu, and, do you know that our mayor's surname is Feng? I didn't expect that you actually knew Feng Ci. Is it true that those who mingled with Feng Ci were very good?"

Pan Mingyue shook her head and her voice was quite calm: "I am a distant relative of the Feng family. I am not familiar with Feng Ci. I lived in the Feng family before. They are excellent and I cannot compare with them."

"How can't you compare! You are second in the school! Every time you are only a few points behind Xu Yaoguang, and a few tens of points behind the third place. Mingyue, don't be underestimated. Do you know that before my deskmate, you and Qin Yu were arguing at the forum who is the school beauties!" Lin Siran was unhappy.

However, Qin Ran has come, and there is no such post again.

Pan Mingyue suddenly laughed. She tilted her head and looked at Lin Siran with a distant look: "I used to have very poor grades, single digits in mathematics."

"Don't fool me." Lin Siran didn't believe it. Pan Mingyue's math scores were second only to Xu Yaoguang, and mathematics was not like other subjects.

It’s all accumulated over time. Now it’s so good, how could it be bad in the past?

Pan Mingyue didn't explain, just laughed.

She and Lin Siran were separated at the stairs.

Lin Siran looked at Pan Mingyue's back. She and Pan Mingyue met in the competition. The two were deskmates in the competition class. She always felt that Pan Mingyue felt a sense of indescribable sadness.

The two have known each other for two years, and Lin Siran has never heard Pan Mingyue mention her parents.

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A few days later.

Qin Ran lies on the table to sleep during class. It is very noisy outside and she can't even squint her eyes. She holds the table with her hands and her chin with her face unhappy.

After Lin Siran handed out the other people's papers, she finally handed her the papers made by Qin Ran.

6 points.

Improved from last time.

Lin Siran comforted himself.

"School starts, and it will be very noisy today." Lin Siran saw that Qin Ran's face was a little red, a little unhappy, and looked a little sick, "Ran Ran, are you sick?"

She knew that Qin Ran was working part-time. Last night there was a heavy rain. She didn't bring an umbrella and came back from the milk tea shop. She was covered in moisture.

"It's okay." Qin Ran's voice was muffled. She sat sideways and leaned against the wall, feeling indifferent.

Lin Siran was a little worried.

I went to the other people in the class to find cold capsules, stared at Qin Ran and took a pill.

After taking the medicine, Qin Ran felt more sleepy, but she couldn't sleep.

The sound of the newborn downstairs was like a fly in his ears.

She put on her headphones and turned on the music.

I finally waited until noon after school, and there were people everywhere in the school, only the school clinic in the corner was as quiet as before, and Qin Ran was relaxed.

In the school clinic.

Because the new students started today, there were few people in the school clinic.

Very quiet.

Lu Zhaoying held the computer on her legs and logged onto an all-black webpage. She was chatting with people. The words were also special symbols that ordinary people could not understand.

He listened to chat casually.

Until the other party said something, he almost choked himself to death.

"Jun...June," Lu Zhaoying looked at the computer page, widened her eyes, and stuttered, "It seems that there is something, I have a clue."

Cheng Jun leaned against the sofa and was flipping through the case. He was holding a pen in one hand. He was lazy and did not raise his head. He was calm and calm, "What are you panic? Say."

"According to the face of the paralysis, the one who helped us fight the blackmail was codenamed q."

Smack-

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Last time, half of the people guessed wrong, I feel sorry for your IQ. Today, the welfare bonus question, who is q? The answer is correct 18xxb.
Chapter completed!