Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 140 Yang Fei sent her to Weibo headlines with one sentence (second update)

Qin Ran threw the phone aside and began to flip through the documents with lowered eyebrows.

Lin Siran played games until the early hours of the morning, and he didn't have much energy at the moment, so he just lay down on the table.

Xu Yaoguang went to the office to get the physics test paper.

As soon as he entered, he saw Qinran's physics test paper on the top row.

"Xu Yaoguang, help the teacher to ask classmate Qin Ran later if he has any opinion on me?" The physics teacher held the thermos cup and said worriedly, "Physics is so interesting, why not learn physics well?"

Xu Yaoguang took the paper, glanced at him, and said nothing.

"Okay, let's go." The physics teacher knew this high-cold man, didn't say much, put the thermos cup on the table, and asked him to leave with the physics paper.

Xu Yaoguang returned to Class Nine.

When Qinran was the first to hand out the test paper, he paused his hand and looked at Qinran again. The other party was flipping through the language paper, with earphones plugged into both ears, eyebrows and eyes drooping, and the earphone wires on both sides were inserted into the clothes along the white coat .

Still a cool pose.

The coat has no pattern or pattern, but the workmanship is extremely meticulous.

Xu Yaoguang thought for a while, but without saying anything, he put down the test paper between her and Lin Siran, and left directly.

After distributing the papers and returning to his seat, Qiao Sheng and He Wen were discussing things on Weibo.

"Young Master Xu, is it true that Meng Xinran's hands are faster than Yangshen's?" Qiao Sheng leaned on the back of the chair, stretched his legs to the aisle, and frowned.

He Wen also came over and showed Xu Yaoguang Weibo.

Xu Yaoguang pulled away the stool and glanced at it, not very interested: "No."

The voice was still clear and cold.

Qiao Sheng's heart moved, he sat up straight, "Then you know it's..."

Without saying a word, Xu Yaoguang took out a ticket from the table hole and put it on Qiao Sheng's table, "Qin Yu gave it to you."

Qiao Sheng didn't pick it up to look at it, and knew that it was a concert ticket for Qin Yu's performance.

**

The second get out of class in the morning is over, and the flag raising ceremony.

"Sister Ran, why can't I find the same style as yours on Taobao?" Xia Fei walked to Qin Ran's left and asked Qin Ran about that pen.

Qin Ran slowly walked behind the two of them, playing with the headphone cable in his hand, heard this, thought for a while, and said, "I'll ask for you at noon."

The three walked to the position of class nine.

Not far away is a group of Meng Xinran who is admired by all the stars.

"Xinran, how fast is your hand? Is it really faster than Yangshen? I heard that Yangshen's hand speed is 600+. I don't know if it's true?" Someone is asking Meng Xinran.

In the past two days, Meng Xinran's popularity on Weibo has remained high, and his popularity at school once surpassed those of Qin Ran, Xu Yaoguang and Qiao Sheng.

Meng Xinran shook his head, "My hand speed is only 500+, not faster than Yangshen."

500+ not to mention ordinary people, even professional e-sports players can't reach the height, a group of teenagers in line exclaimed in a low voice.

"I heard that because of you, OST no longer excludes female players, and the second and third teams have female candidates?" Someone asked again.

Meng Xinran was taken aback for a moment, and then answered vaguely, "I don't know."

Others took her as self-effacing.

**

These days, Kyushu Tour is a very popular game in school.

Taking advantage of the space in the queue, many people around are playing this game.

The physics class representative of the eighth class next door sat directly on the grass: "Fuck, I'm going to lose points!"

Lin Siran was talking to Xia Fei. Class 8 and Class 9 have always been brothers and sisters. Hearing this, she tilted her head and said with a smile, "Look for Sister Ran to help you play, Sister Ran is very powerful."

The physics class representative of Class 8 paused, "Lin Siran, does Sister Ran have many good-looking cards?"

He knows that most girls like to play this kind of competitive game as a dress-up game.

"Many of her character cards are very good-looking, but," Lin Siran thought about how quickly Qin Ran helped her score last night, and tried to sell Qin Ran: "She is really good."

"Okay, I see," the physics class representative of Class Eight nodded, and said perfunctorily, "Sister Ran is very powerful, very powerful."

If Meng Xinran let him play, he would of course give it without saying a word.

Let's forget Qin Ran and Lin Siran.

However, Class Nine had a rift with Meng Xinran, and the physics class representative didn't say this out.

Lin Siran wanted to say something else, but the physics class representative immediately raised his head, "The flag is about to be raised, you should return to the team!"

**

noon.

School infirmary.

Cheng Mu has been a little free for the past two days, so he prepared meals early.

When Qin Ran passed by, Cheng Mu was chatting with Lu Zhaoying.

"129 This year's topic hasn't come out yet? How's your goddess doing?" Lu Zhaoying leaned on the chair with her white coat open, her legs resting on the table, and a bunch of silver hair on top of her head was extremely coquettish.

"My goddess retreats, I heard that this year 129 has a big move." Cheng Mu lowered his voice.

Lu Zhaoying nodded and glanced at Qin Ran slowly walking over. He quickly stood up and greeted him with a smile.

Cheng Mu poured Qin Ran a cup of tea.

"I forgot one thing." Qin Ran sat at the dining table, propped the table lazily with one hand, and asked Cheng Juan, "Where did you buy that pen? My classmate also wants to buy it."

As soon as she spoke.

Both Lu Zhaoying and Cheng Mu fell into a strange silence.

Cheng Juan was calm and relaxed, and he said unhurriedly: "You may not be able to find the brand if you order it at the merchant."

Qin Ran nodded, picked up her phone and sent the sentence to Xia Fei.

Xia Fei was eating with Lin Siran in the cafeteria at this time.

Seeing this news, she directly found a merchant who could order pens.

Send that pen drawing to customer service.

Ask again: [May I ask if this pen can be customized? I want exactly the same. 】

Xia Fei took a bite of the meat, then turned her head to talk to Lin Siran, "This customer service ignores me."

After Lin Siran finished eating, he put his chopsticks aside, "Maybe he's eating too."

After two minutes, the merchant replied Xia Fei with "...".

Then he sent another screenshot to Xia Fei.

Xia Fei had almost finished eating, and while tidying up her bowls and chopsticks, she clicked on the screenshot, "The customer service has returned to me..."

He got stuck in the middle of the conversation.

Lin Siran noticed it, and turned his head to take a look.

The merchant sent a screenshot of a luxury item, a black pen with rhinestones dotted on it, similar to Qinran's, but the workmanship seems to be more refined than Qinran's.

Below is the price tag, starting with 3 characters, followed by——

Five zeros.

Xia Fei clicked the picture back blankly, and then the customer service replied——

【Kiss, the store is temporarily unable to meet your request (smile). 】

**

the other side.

Yang Fei was sitting on the gaming chair, looking down at the phone, with no expression on his delicate face.

The coach coughed and walked in, "This matter doesn't affect you too much, your fans know that you are an e-sports-centric person."

"This matter is not something that has been hyped up within the company." Yang Fei played with his mobile phone and looked at the coach with a half-smile, "You know who I'm talking about, right?"

The coach raised his eyes and comforted him: "I know, but what can you do? You go out to clarify and make netizens guess whether you are avoiding suspicion? Listen to me, when the heat is over, don't respond or post on Weibo. "

This is cold treatment. Yang Fei is an e-sports star, and he was overheated by many anchors and e-sports players, so he came here like this.

Explaining it in person increased the heat.

Yang Fei felt uncomfortable.

He kept a cold face and didn't speak.

Click on Weibo and search for the account Qin Ran gave him.

He didn't say anything, just clicked the attention.

Qin Ran only has one follower on Weibo, one follower, 0 Weibo.

Yang Fei was curious about who the person she was paying attention to was a person named lung Lin.

Lung Lin posts the most on Weibo is her cold and cool tablemate.

Seeing that Yang Fei seemed to be in a better mood, the coach didn't say much, "There will be a training match later, remember to prepare."

Yang Fei flipped through Weibo for a while, then went to the homepage to look at Meng Xinran's incident.

The word "Meng Xinran" came second in the hot search, and it was obviously recommended to buy.

But the heat is not low.

Yang Fei frowned and rolled over.

Meng Xinran posted a Weibo ten minutes ago.

OST Meng Xinran: Thank you for your concern, I will work harder @OST Team All.

Scroll down, it is the media that rubs off the heat.

[The latest information, Meng Xinran's hand speed is 500+, surpassing Yi Jiming! The first female professional player in history! Second only to Yangshen, the OST team has not rejected female professional players in recent years, and it is not groundless that Yangshen likes to be her teammate the most...]

It probably means that Meng Xinran is the number one woman in the professional team, with extremely fast hands, and Yangshen admires her very much.

Because of her, the OST team made an exception and accepted female players.

Meng Xinran's fans have already reached 3 million+.

What a face?

Yang Fei smiled as soon as he looked at it, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were sullen.

The coach who came in and asked him to train looked at his expression and trembled in his heart, "Yangshen, you..."

Without even looking up, Yang Fei switched to his homepage and posted a Weibo.

OST Yang Fei: Better than me, I really hope to be on the same stage once, waiting for you @qr

With one sentence, Yang Fei put Qinran's trumpet on the headlines of Weibo! And shocked the entire e-sports circle.

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