Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

The contact time is not long, but not too short either.

Cheng Juan knew that if Qinran hadn't been in a hurry, this call would never have reached him.

He didn't ask any reason, and directly used his relationship to get He Chen from the border. It was only at the attending doctor that he found out what medicine He Chen had brought back.

He observed the test tube carefully and recognized that it was the mark of the institute.

Thinking that He Chen is just a purchasing agent, Cheng Mu: "..."

"The research and development drugs of the first hospital are basically not cheap, and each injection is worth a million dollars." Cheng Juan put his hand on his lips, coughed lightly, and spoke unhurriedly.

He has been in contact with the No. 1 hospital several times, so he naturally knows the market.

Cheng Mu's face was numb, and he couldn't figure out why He Chen, who could have such expensive medicine, was wearing a skirt with such big threads on his shoulders.

"Then how did she get a whole test tube?" Cheng Mu saw Qin Ran's back disappearing at the stairs, and started the car to drive towards the school doctor's office.

Cheng Juan didn't move, still leaning against the direction of the car door, his voice was suppressed, "I don't know."

In fact, He Chen, a single young woman, dared to go to the front to report news, and she came and went freely, which was enough to prove that she should not be an ordinary reporter.

There are traces of Qinran's acquaintance with Qian Dui and Feng Mayor.

Only He Chen, this person's identity may be extremely inappropriate, thinking that Qin Ran knew her, Cheng Juan frowned involuntarily.

"I heard from the reporter that she and Miss Qin are netizens." Cheng Mu drove the car to the school doctor's office and stopped. "Miss Qin helped her online before. I reckon that Miss Qin's computer skills are not bad. It should be She helped that reporter in this regard, that's why she rushed over to Yuncheng."

Reasonable and convincing.

Cheng Mu himself believed it.

Because he never expected that he would meet two veterans of the 129 club in one day, and these two people were the core figures.

Cheng Juan looked up at Cheng Mu, paused, and said nothing.

**

Lu Zhaoying had been on duty in the school doctor's office all along, and called Cheng Mu halfway through to ask about the situation and got the general situation.

There was no patient at this time, so he took out a computer and looked at the data on the computer. When he saw the two of them coming back, he couldn't help but look up, very excited, "Master Juan, do you know what I'm looking at?"

Cheng Juan poured himself a glass of water, leaned against the table, lowered his eyebrows, and drank slowly, ignoring him.

Lu Zhaoying was very bored, but he still touched his nose: "The 129 people have started to recruit new members. I guess they will recruit one this time."

Cheng Juan was thinking about Qinran's matter, but he was not interested in Lu Zhaoying's words.

Hearing the last sentence, he paused his hands and squinted his eyes: "Recruitment?"

"Yeah, I don't know who will be recruited this time." Lu Zhaoying turned the computer around and showed it to Cheng Juan, "It's just this one person, those people in the capital are going to go crazy over it."

129 pages are all in very cool black.

129 recruits new members every year, and only the most ordinary members are recruited, and they can only touch the threshold of 129 Detective Agency.

But even so, those people in the capital went crazy.

"That must be my goddess!" Cheng Mu couldn't help but say, "She will also participate in this election, and she will definitely be selected by 129!"

Lu Zhaoying thought about it seriously, touched his chin, and looked at Cheng Mu: "What she said, it's very possible."

"It must be her!" Cheng Mu couldn't help being excited when he thought of this, "The people at 129 are too mysterious and never show up. If my goddess becomes a member, I might get first-hand news. You can even get the signature of Lone Wolf! Or invite members of 129 to participate in Team Hao's criminal investigation!"

"Promise." Cheng Juan glanced at Cheng Mu, said in a neutral tone, and opened the glass door sideways, and went in to study his mannequin.

**

Here, Qin Ran has already returned to the dormitory.

She took off her coat and put it on the bed, and took a clean set of clothes to take a shower first.

When I took the clothes to the bed, I saw another potted plant beside the bed.

This time on top is a small red flower that exudes a faint fragrance.

Qin Ran paused. She stood by the bed, looked at the potted plants for a while, touched the petals with her hand, then smiled, took the towel, and lazily turned around to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon after taking a shower, so Qin Ran thought about going directly to class.

She originally wanted to go directly to class when she came back, but Cheng Juan insisted that she go back to the dormitory to take a shower and change clothes first.

She's out of luck.

When I arrived at the class, it happened to be the penultimate class in the afternoon, and the get out of class was not over yet.

This class happened to be Li Airong's English class again.

Qin Ran was not wearing a school uniform, but was wearing a T-shirt and a plaid shirt outside. Because she had just taken a shower, her shirt was not buttoned up, and her hair was messy because she hadn't had time to comb it.

She stood at the door of the classroom, raised her hands lazily, and said in a low voice, "Report."

Li Airong is in Class Nine, and she is always perfunctory.

The members of Class Nine were also drowsy when they heard it, but at this time, because of the slightly rising ending, as if with a hook-like sound, they all woke up with a start, and all looked towards the door.

"Qin Ran is back." Someone said in surprise.

Suddenly talking in a low voice, the whole class was in commotion.

The voice directly overwhelmed the voice of Li Airong's speech.

Li Airong threw the book onto the podium with a snap.

She was extremely impatient with Qin Ran, and Qin Yu, the top student in her class, dropped out of school because of Qin Ran.

Li Airong was more or less blamed on Qin Ran for this matter, and the voice in his ears was clamoring, Li Airong was like a firecracker being ignited: "Qin Ran! It's you again, you stand outside and don't come in!"

Qin Ran paused.

When she left, she didn't have time to say hello to Gao Yang. She didn't call Gao Yang until He Chen arrived.

But facing Li Airong, she didn't say anything, she turned her footsteps, she turned away, put her hands in her pockets, and didn't intend to come in, her eyes were still cool.

"Teacher," Qiao Sheng raised his hand lazily in the last row of Class Nine, "Qin Ran has asked for leave, and she hasn't made any disciplinary mistakes, so it's not good to just let her stand outside."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the younger brothers who usually hang out with him all spoke out.

Qinran's popularity in class nine is not so high.

As soon as Qiao Sheng opened his mouth, everyone else also said, "Yes, teacher, Qin Ran didn't make a mistake, so let her in. It's very windy outside today."

Class Nine had a lot of connections, and the students that other teachers didn't want or liked were all sent to Gao Yang. Except for Xu Yaoguang, there were no good students.

Li Airong was very reluctant when teaching this class, and she had accumulated too much dissatisfaction on weekdays, and now none of the students listened to her, she said sarcastically: "Why, you also have to stand outside with her? Anyway, you One by one, it makes no difference whether you hear it or not.”

The voice just fell.

sting--

Qiao Sheng pulled out the chair and walked directly towards the front door.

He didn't bring any English books or test papers, only his mobile phone.

As soon as he took the lead, several students in the back row who had long been dissatisfied with Li Airong also stood up, and all went out the door.

Those who go out are a group of people sitting in the back who like to hang out.

Li Airong's eyes were full of sarcasm, "The mud can't support the wall, and a rat droppings ruined a pot of porridge. Those who go out today, the whole third year of high school should not come to my class."

At first, the other students didn't care much, until they heard this sentence.

The spirit of the young people and the indescribable enthusiasm burning in the bones, the rebellion buried deep in the blood and the indescribable sense of collective honor erupted.

Lin Siran glanced at Li Airong, put down the tutorial book in his hand, stood up, "Report to the teacher, I want to go out too!"

After finishing speaking, he walked out directly from the main entrance.

"Report--"

"Report--"

One after another.

It has been cloudy outside today. Qin Ran was lazily lying on the balcony in the corridor, her figure was thin and pleasing to the eye, so she didn't take this matter seriously.

At this time, he was still lying on his stomach, watching people come out one after another.

She couldn't help covering her eyes with her hands, and after a while, she sighed, "Damn."

These people are crazy.

**

If it was just Qin Ran and Qiao Sheng, there might be nothing wrong, but with more than half of the people rushing to the corridor, this matter cannot be easily resolved.

Li Airong has always looked down upon Class Nine, and now she is angry, "Okay, your class is so united and powerful, I can't afford to teach you students, and I don't think I can teach them!"

She threw down the book and went directly to the office downstairs to find Gao Yang.

There was a lot of movement in Class Nine, and teachers from other classes also came out to watch.

Gao Yang came quickly. He pushed down his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Li, please speak carefully and don't get angry with this group of students. These students are all in their third year of high school. Doing so will delay their future exams and follow-up." future."

"Also, classmate Qin Ran's grandmother is critically ill, and she told me this afternoon, it's not her fault."

Li Airong is ambitious. She looks down on most of the students in Class Nine from the bottom of her heart, and she doesn't listen to Gao Yang's explanation: "Future, everyone in your class, how good is the future?"

Her eyes fell on Qin Ran, and she sneered, "Ms. Li, you don't even look at what's going on in your class, you still have a bright future."

"Mr. Li, don't be impulsive." Li Airong is a teacher with the highest quality English teaching in No. 1 Middle School. Hearing what she said, the other two watching teachers persuaded her.

Li Airong couldn't listen to other people's persuasion, so she called directly and asked the dean to come over.

She didn't want to continue leading Class Nine.

Qin Ran didn't know what to say. She took the lollipop that Qiao Sheng handed her just now, and counted the colors on it. She licked her lips and raised her head: "Is it because I can't study well? So you don't even know your own mistakes. Won't even admit it?"

There was silence.

Qin Ran looked at Li Airong's face, pushed away the candy wrapper, bit it into her mouth, and said without emotion, "I see."

Qiao Sheng also raised his eyes, and said disdainfully: "If you don't teach, you don't teach. How good do you think you teach? Any other teacher is much better than you."

Li Airong didn't expect that at this time, Qin Ran Qiao Sheng was not only not afraid, but also unceremoniously teased her in front of so many people.

She pursed her lips and said sarcastically, "Okay, I'll wait to see how you score in the midterm exam!"

**

The dean came very quickly.

Li Airong is the school's key teacher, and the dean is hesitant to change classes at this time.

There are few English teachers in No. 1 Middle School, especially the English teachers who lead the third year of high school. Basically, they must have qualifications.

There are a total of nineteen classes in the third year of high school, and ten teachers can lead the third year of high school.

The teaching director first asked a famous teacher Li.

Qin Ran is far more famous than Xu Yaoguang in the school. This teacher Li has heard of it, and Li Airong's teaching skills are obvious to all.

He doesn't think he can lead a class that even Li Airong can't move.

He can't be judged as an excellent teacher, but he doesn't want to be the last one in the year-end evaluation.

If it was changed to the first class, then other people must be scrambling to go.

"Mr. Gao, I'm sorry, I'm also leading two classes now." Teacher Li looked at Gao Yang very apologetically.

Gao Yang found several English teachers, but almost none of them agreed.

In the end, only one teacher Chen agreed.

This Teacher Chen is younger than Li Airong, only twenty-eight years old.

The other teachers glanced at Mr. Chen, their faces were not obvious, but they couldn't help but smile in their hearts. After all, Mr. Chen was still too young.

Li Airong left behind the burden of Class Nine, and felt very light.

It's just that when she thought of Qinran's last expression, she felt a little uneasy again, feeling that she had overlooked something.

But soon, she denied the idea.

She saw Qinran's files very clearly at the time. After a year off from school, she didn't know how much she could remember from the previous knowledge.

Not to mention, even a year ago, her grades were extremely poor.

**

class nine.

Qin Ran remained silent the whole time.

Qiao Sheng wanted to make a joke at first, but seeing Qin Ran's twisted expression, he scratched his head and walked to his seat without daring to speak first.

The next class is a self-study class, and the whole class is immersed in it, subconsciously flipping through a book and doing it.

No one spoke.

In the past, Qinran either slept with headphones plugged in, or flipped through an original book.

Halfway through the self-study class today, Lin Siran didn't hear the voice, so he couldn't help but look towards Qin Ran, "Ran Ran, don't blame yourself, today's matter has nothing to do with you."

Qin Ran tilted her head and narrowed her beautiful almond eyes. When she met Lin Siran's gaze, she squinted her eyes, smiled lazily, and said casually as always: "I'm studying."

Qinran bit the candy in her mouth, leaned back, and continued to draw on the test paper with a pen, raised her eyebrows, without raising her head, and said again: "I have to get the first place in the test. I will fight for your face first."