Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Meng Xinran's hands froze completely.

"How is it possible? Why do you have a ticket for Zone A?" Meng Xinran repeatedly looked at the ticket, "What about my ticket?"

He muttered in his mouth, as if he couldn't believe it.

The strength in his hand almost tore the ticket into pieces.

Lin Qi finally came to his senses at this moment, without saying a word, he directly stepped forward, took the ticket from Meng Xinran's hand, and handed it to Qin Ran.

He was afraid to look into Qin Ran's eyes, "Ran Ran, uncle... Uncle is ashamed."

At first, he didn't understand the situation, and felt that Qinran picked things up first and ignored her.

He even blamed her for wasting Meng Xinran's time.

Later, because of guilt, he wanted to turn this matter into a trivial matter, thinking that it was a charity for Qin Ran, and it was his apology to her.

He even felt that Qinran would feel lucky because he didn't pursue it.

However, he never thought that Qin Ran was an innocent person from the beginning to the end of this matter!

She was framed by Meng Xinran, and Meng Xinran smashed the table and threw the book away.

Qin Ran knew in her heart that she never got Meng Xinran's ticket, so Meng Xinran's behavior and words were extremely ridiculous.

If Lin Qi didn't like Qin Ran's throwing Meng Xinran's desk and books down from the fifth floor before, now he feels that Qin Ran's actions are perfectly normal.

Even if Qin Ran was a little more ruthless, Lin Qi didn't think it was too much.

The shame in Lin Qi's heart deepened, and he bowed to Qin Ran to express his apology.

Qin Ran just turned around, put away the tickets, and said calmly, "It's okay."

Lin Qi listened, but his heart suddenly sank.

Things are indeed going in the worst direction.

Qiao Sheng stood beside Gao Yang and didn't say much from the beginning to the end. He only frowned at Meng Xinran when Qinran took out the ticket, and then gave Qinran a shocked look.

"Xinran, apologize to Ranran." Lin Qi paused, then spoke to Meng Xinran.

Meng Xinran pursed her lips, said with a cold face, "But my ticket was stolen."

Lin Qi pinched the center of his eyebrows, he seemed quite tired.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, when there was a knock on the door.

A middle-aged woman came in.

Qin Ran stood closest to the door.

She leaned against the table, her legs were draped lazily, her head was slightly tilted, and her eyebrows and eyes were slightly impatient.

When the middle-aged woman came in, she was the first thing she saw, as if she didn't expect to see her here, she frowned subconsciously.

"Sister-in-law Zhang? Why are you here?" Lin Qi turned his eyes away, and opened his mouth in surprise when he saw Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang remembered the business, immediately took out something from her bag, and handed it to Lin Qi, "It's like this, Mr. Lin, when I was changing the fragrance in Miss Biao's room at night, I saw the tickets in the corner, and then they Said that this ticket is very important to the lady, so I sent it over immediately."

After speaking, the whole room fell silent.

Mrs. Zhang paused, "Did I... say something wrong?"

Could it be that the servant lied to her?

When Mrs. Zhang found the ticket in Meng Xinran's room at night, she was about to put it on the dressing table.

A servant next to him said that Meng Xinran was looking for this in a hurry, and gave Mrs. Zhang the address.

Mrs. Zhang hurried over by taxi.

"No, you said the right thing." Lin Qi didn't even dare to look at Qin Ran now.

It's been a farce for a long time.

He took a deep breath. After so many years of self-cultivation, he found his voice, "Mr. Gao, I really trouble you tonight."

Meng Xinran took the four tickets that Mrs. Zhang handed over.

Four consecutive numbers, one not less.

Up to now, it is clear at a glance who is the most innocent and who is implicated.

Think about what Meng Xinran said before to let Lin Qi take care of Qin Ran, how mocking he was then, how slapped him now.

Meng Xinran's face was also flushed, and Qiao Sheng and Gao Yang stared at her, so she didn't dare to raise her head, and left directly.

Lin Qi apologized to Qin Ran again, and then ran out of the house.

Ning Qing squeezed the bag tightly with her fingers, and wanted to say something to Qin Ran, but Qin Ran didn't look at her.

**

"Fuck, Sister Ran, where did you get the ticket?!" On the way Qinran went back, Qiao Sheng finally came to his senses. He scratched his hair, turned sideways, and looked at Qinran beside him.

Qin Ran was holding a mobile phone in her hand, she was texting with someone, her eyes were downcast, she was silent and indifferent.

Qiao Sheng was whistling in her ear, she couldn't help reaching out her hand to pick her ear, and glanced at him, "It was given by someone else."

"Who is so nice to give you this thing?" Qiao Sheng walked around to her other side, "Why didn't anyone give it to me?"

"Lu Zhaoying," Qin Ran answered casually. Seeing that Qiao Sheng didn't understand, she explained, "The school doctor in the school doctor's office."

Qiao Sheng, who had been warned countless times by Xu Yaoguang, was completely paralyzed.

He was silent for a moment, "I can't afford it, I can't afford it."

Qin Ran said "En" without raising her head.

When they arrived at the school doctor's room, Qin Ran waved at him and went straight in.

It was almost dark, Qiao Sheng went to the monitoring room after class, and he hasn't eaten yet.

There was no food in the cafeteria right now, so he didn't go outside, so he went to buy a bucket of instant noodles to eat in Xu Yaoguang's dormitory.

"Young Master Xu, didn't you say that those people in the school doctor's office are not easy to mess with?" Qiao Sheng poured the hot water, stuck the fork in it, sat on the chair, and looked sideways at Xu Yaoguang.

Xu Yaoguang lived in a single dormitory, which is rare in dormitory buildings. The place is spacious, and he even put tables and chairs.

Qiao Sheng put his legs up on the table.

"It's really not easy to mess with, don't hang around there if you have nothing to do," Xu Yaoguang didn't look up, flipping through a physics book with his slender fingers, his eyes were cold, "You don't know how you will die when the time comes."

Qiao Sheng put his hands on the table, and said weakly: "But I think Sister Ran gets along well with them, and someone gave her tickets."

After today's incident, Qiao Sheng knew that the ticket he wanted in Meng Xinran's hands was basically gone.

Hearing this sentence, Xu Yaoguang's eyebrows and eyes also moved, as if he couldn't figure it out.

Before he could think of anything, the phone turned on again.

He didn't even care about the physics book, just picked up his phone and glanced at it.

Seeing that it was almost time, Qiao Sheng stirred the noodles with a fork and took another bite.

Seeing Xu Yaoguang like this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "Young Master Xu, is it news from Qin Yu again?"

"Well, she sent me two tickets for us to see her first performance at the end of the month." Xu Yaoguang put down his phone, turned his head to the side, and his voice was cold.

Qiao swallowed without raising his head, "I'm not going."

Xu Yaoguang glanced at him, and said softly, "This time her performance is a new song. I've heard some of the videos she sent over. It's made great progress. It's a pity not to go."

"I'd better go back and beg my dad, let He Wen and I pretend to be insiders and get into the exhibition match tomorrow." Thinking of this, Qiao Sheng felt a little hopeless.

**

Qinran also went to the school doctor's office.

When Cheng Mu saw her back, he began to set the meal.

Lu Zhaoying secretly looked at Qin Ran's expression. Although he still looked not to be provoked, he could tell that he was in a better mood than before he left.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Juan glanced at her, slowly put down the things in his hands, and took a step outside, as if not too surprised.

At the dinner table, Qin Ran ate slowly, wondering who the hell got that Mrs. Zhang without anyone noticing?

Soon, Lu Zhaoying sent a message in the discussion group——

[Lu Zhaoying]: Come on guys, I've brought a few work cards from my dad, see you tomorrow afternoon at 3 o'clock! 【picture】

Then sent another location address.

Qin Ran stroked her chin, thinking about the news.

After eating, Qin Ran continued to practice calligraphy on the table. She wrote slowly with her left hand, and her brows and eyes were full of irritability.

Cheng Mu brought her a cup of tea and carefully looked at her writing.

A little surprised, progress?

"Do you know who owns her copybook?" Lu Zhaoying rubbed his chin and looked at Cheng Mu in a luxurious and unpredictable way.

Cheng Mu shook his head, expressionless: "Who?"

"Master Jiang."

Cheng Mu looked confused, as if he was wondering who Master Jiang was.

"It was the master who our old man invited five times last year before he got a landscape painting." Lu Zhaoying dropped the pen and leaned back.

After saying this, Cheng Mu remembered, "You said that Master Zhang who has a weird temper, expensive things, and rarely sells his works to others?"

"It's him." Lu Zhaoying snapped his fingers.

Only then did Cheng Mu look in Qinran's direction in surprise.

"Your Master Juan, I asked this Master Jiang to write several copybooks for Qin Xiaoran to practice." Lu Zhaoying narrowed his eyes, and finally lowered his voice, "Cheng Mu, let me ask you, if it were your old man, how many copies would he have?" Are you sure you can come to Master Jiang to write a copybook?"

Cheng Mu's face was stiff, "A calligraphy and painting is fine, but a copybook..."

almost impossible.

The two thought of it almost at the same time.

Then they looked at each other, lost in thought.

So how did Master Juan invite them?

**

On the other side, the Lin family.

Lin Jinxuan has already gone to the capital school first.

Lin Qi didn't go back at night, but went to the old house of the Lin family.

In Mr. Lin's study room, Lin Qi pondered for a moment before saying in shame, "Dad, I messed up something today."

A little tired.

"What's the matter?" Master Lin rarely saw Lin Qi like this. He put down his teacup, and his expression on his face was full of ditches.

"It's a matter of conscience." Lin Qi told the whole story of what happened today.

The language is concise, but to the point.

After finishing speaking, Lin Qi lowered his head, "When you asked me to pay close attention to Qinran, I actually chose Yu'er and didn't dare to tell you. Now that this happened again, our Lin family wants to befriend her. , absolutely impossible."

Finally, he sighed again: "I don't know how I will face her in the future."

After listening to Mr. Lin, he didn't answer right away.

After a while, he frowned slightly, "It's really inappropriate for you to do this today, but the Yunguang Consortium's ticket...how could she have one?"

Lin Qi didn't know about this either.

"Forget it, it's all over," Mr. Lin was calmer than Lin Qi, "There are more talents in the world, who knows what will change in the future? With her emotional intelligence, it's not certain whether she will be able to seize opportunities in the future. You also said that Qin Ran didn't study well, which means that she is uncertain and ambitious, and she may fall hard in the future."

After thinking for a while, Mr. Lin said again: "Wan'er told me yesterday that they said that Master Wei's probability of accepting Yu'er is 90%, and that Yu'er is not compatible with Qin Ran. .”

Businessmen, in the final analysis, still put profit first.

"I see." Lin Qi raised his head, "I will ask her to apologize for this matter tomorrow."

Mr. Lin nodded dispensably, "How many people are going to Yue Yue'er's performance?"

"Her mother still has Jinxuan. My company is busy, so I won't go."

"Okay." Mr. Lin nodded.

**

After Qin Ran finished her handwriting practice, she went back to Class Nine and continued her evening self-study.

Class Nine was still silent.

And the pile of books downstairs in the third year of high school is still uncollected.

Qin Ran put the original documents brought back from the school doctor's office on the desk again. Lin Siran glanced at them in surprise, and found that most of the books had returned to their original state.

Qin Ran put on the earphones with a blank face, took out the copybook and began to practice calligraphy.

Qiao Sheng and his team also came late, and when they arrived, they chatted together about getting involved in the exhibition game tomorrow.

Gao Yang asked the squad leader and others to prepare a new table for Xing Meng Xinran and put it in the last row.

Just behind Qiao Sheng.

A person as proud as Meng Xinran would never stay in Class Nine again.

She transferred directly to class one.

At this time, she was standing by the back door with her arms crossed and her chest expressionless.

And three boys came up from class one to move things for her.

The leading boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes asked Qiao Sheng to bring him into the exhibition game, but Qiao Sheng refused. After all, it would be very risky for him to bring He Wen and others into it.

Seeing that Qiao Sheng and the others were discussing intensely about getting into the exhibition match tomorrow, he said happily, "Qiao Sheng, He Wen, I'm really sorry. Just now, classmate Meng Xinran gave us three tickets."

Meng Xinran crossed his arms and looked at Qiao Sheng and the others indifferently, with a mocking smile on his lips. He didn't look at Qin Ran, as if he was very contemptuous.

Qiao Sheng glanced at them and said nothing.

Class Nine is very quiet.

"Snapped--"

Qin Ran took off the earphones and threw it on the table casually.

This sudden movement made everyone look at her.

Qin Ran squeezed her wrist, then turned sideways, looked at Qiao Sheng, and said expressionlessly, "I forgot to give you something just now."

As she spoke, she reached out to touch her left pocket, but found nothing.

Frowning, he fumbled in his right pocket again irritably, finally found it, and casually threw it on Qiao Sheng's desk.

Three meters is fine.

Everyone looked in the direction she threw it.

Qiao Sheng on the table——

It was a stack of exhibition tickets.

The boy who spoke happily just now seemed to be choked by someone.