"Yeah." Mu Ying nodded, "She hasn't come back when I left."

Ning Qing squinted her eyes and went outside with her cell phone to call Ning Wei.

Qin Yu knew that she must have asked Ning Wei again why she didn't spend the money she had to hit Ning Weikali.

**

The next day.

Senior high school office.

"What? Are you going to withdraw from the physics competition? You still have to skip the grade?" The head teacher of Grade 11 held a roll of competition papers in his hand that he was about to copy. Looking at the proud student in front of him, he didn't react, "Why?"

Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School has always paid attention to various competitions.

Now that you have won the third prize or above in the provincial prize in the competition, you can get extra points in the college entrance examination.

After the midterm exam, teachers in all subjects in the first year of high school paid attention to a group of seedlings.

Mu Nan is the first in the grade, and the scores of each subject are close to that of Qin Ran, the monstrous score of the third year of high school. He was attracted by teachers in mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology. In the end, he chose physics.

In previous years, a talent like Mu Nan was regarded as a treasure when he came from a school.

But this year, a group of despicable figures in the third year of high school are a few.

Qin Ran, Xu Yaoguang, and Pan Mingyue, none of them are good at it. Mu Nan is not good at showing off and not leaking water. It can be compared with those of you in the senior year of high school.

Now that he heard that he wanted to withdraw from the physics competition and jump directly to the third year of high school, the first class teacher stood up.

"No reason." Mu Nan lowered her head, pursed her lips, her tone was quite cold: "I just suddenly don't like the first year of high school."

"Mu Nan, you have to think clearly that you have a good foundation and you may be able to learn by yourself in the second and third grades of high school, but in a short period of time, you are just a waste of time. With your qualifications, you can get the top scorer in the market to enter the No. 1 Middle School in a few years. There is no need to ruin yourself like this."

As he said that, the head teacher of Class 1 paused and then spoke softly, "Did you encounter any difficulties? It doesn't matter. Tell the teacher directly that the teacher can help you."

Mu Nan looked up, his eyes were still very dark, as always as broken ice, "Teacher, I will skip grades again in the spring next year. I hope you can help me hide the matter of physics competition class."

The teacher in the first class looked at his eyes and finally sighed, "The teacher hopes you will think about it again when you go back, or discuss it with your family."

"Thank you, teacher." Mu Nan bent down at him, then stood up, and walked out of the office step by step.

Behind me, there was a sigh.

**

The head teacher of Class 1, Grade 1, went to the document copy center with a worried face.

I couldn't help but tell the boss about this.

After saying that, I found that the entire printing center was cold.

The head teacher of Class 1, Grade 1, was stunned. When he turned his head, he saw a girl wearing a white sweatshirt and wearing a school uniform outside looking at him.

Very familiar.

"Sorry, may I ask," Qin Ran's delicate face had no expression, but she bent down at him politely, "Who did you just say quit the physics competition?"

Listening to the sound

The head teacher of Class 1 flashed in his mind. He remembered that this was the dark horse in Class 9, Qin Ran.

How can he not recognize a person who is the leader of Wei Zihang?

"It's nothing." Thinking of Mu Nan's instructions, the class teacher kept silent.

Qin Ran laughed, a little careless. She nodded, as if she was just asking casually.

She walked forward two steps and smiled politely: "Boss, did I throw a student card last night?"

Although I was smiling, there was a sense of unconcealed rebelliousness on my body.

The boss was stunned for a moment, then quickly took out the student card that he had put last night and handed it to Qin Ran.

"Thank you." Qin Ran took the student card, thanked her and left.

The class teacher of the first class felt tight and relaxed, "The students these days... are more difficult to mess with than the other."

**

In the evening, after school.

Mu Nan still went home, cooked, and then went to the hospital with the insulation bucket.

He did not ask for leave.

Ning Wei has a strong sense of self-esteem. If he asks for leave, she doesn't know what else she will do.

She still didn't wait for the bed today. Ning Wei leaned against the bed and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Mu Nan coming.

Mu Nan put down the insulation bucket and helped her to the bathroom.

As soon as they came back from the bathroom, the two of them turned to the corridor and Mu Nan stopped.

Seeing him stop, Ning Wei was stunned, "Why are you..."

As soon as I looked up, I saw Qin Ran standing in front of her bed, holding her medical record card in her hand.

"Ran...Ran Ran?" Ning Wei opened her mouth.

Qin Ran took a deep breath.

She turned around and could hear her almost calm voice, and the blood rolling in her body: "Diagnosis results, amputation in three days? Auntie, isn't your legs almost healed? It is recommended to amputate? Why amputate? Who did it? Ah?"

"Ran Ran, you're here," there were many people in the corridor, which was quite noisy. Qin Ran's voice was not too abrupt. Ning Wei smiled. She asked Mu Nan to help her to Qin Ran: "My legs were accidentally stirred into the machine by myself, so no one blamed me."

Ning Wei's temper is clear.

Qin Ran didn't look at her anymore. She raised her head, then looked at Mu Nan, her eyes were almost stained with blood, and she asked word by word: "Which factory?"

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xx sent a big red envelope for monthly tickets. Everyone went to get the vote after voting~

Then I buried Ning Wei's line for a long time, and finally came out. Ranran's grandfather and the boss's daughter dropped out of school to work. Are you not surprised? ps: "Working", it is a job with quotes.
Chapter completed!