Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Peking University female dormitory.

When Yang Yi came out of the bathroom, Qin Ran's table was empty.

"She went to the library again?" Yang Yi lowered her voice, it was too hard.

Except for sleeping, she is hardly seen all day.

Nan Huiyao raised her head from the textbook and frowned slightly: "Well, she has to take automation in the midterm exam, and it's hard to do double majors."

The subject of Peking University is very difficult, and it is not easy to complete a major. Naturally, a double degree requires more effort than ordinary people.

On the opposite side, Leng Peishan packed her books and was putting earrings on herself in front of the mirror. Hearing this, she turned her head to the side: "Has she not given up her double degree?"

"No." Nan Huiyao looked at her watch, there was an open class tonight, so she put away her books.

Nan Huiyao suddenly remembered one thing, she turned her head to look at Leng Peishan, "Peishan, do you still have the ticket? Our monitor wants it."

"Your squad leader?" Leng Peishan put on her earrings and took on her lipstick.

"Chu Heng." Nan Huiyao put her hands on the back of the chair.

Leng Peishan took the lipstick and snapped her fingers.

Beijing University has almost gathered geniuses from all over the country, and it is not easy for freshmen to become famous among them, unless their looks are too high, like Qin Ran, who has an open face and became famous in military training.

The other freshmen... not many outstanding ones, but Leng Peishan knew that Chu Heng was the top student in the local college entrance examination in Beijing, with a score of 728 in a single subject. When the college entrance examination scores came down, he had been on the news for several days.

After Leng Peishan painted her lipstick, she took a book and looked at Nan Huiyao: "It happens that I don't have class tonight, so I'll go to class with you."

**

In the Beijing University Student Union Office, the president of the student union held a meeting with the ministers and deputy departments of various departments.

There were two knocks on the door of the office.

Hong Tao opened the door and came in. The time was running short, and it was night, and he didn't change his lab coat.

The president of the student union got up quickly, "President? Why are you here?"

Hong Tao was the previous president of the student union. He glanced at the people in the office, "Is my ticket still there?"

The reason why the Peking University Student Union had Song Lvting's votes was entirely because of Hong Tao.

"Also," the president of the student union hastily terminated the meeting. He stood up, took Hong Tao to the office, and opened the ticket in the drawer. "There are four more."

Hong Tao looked at it, and it was the ticket for the second row. He reached out to take it, "That's fine."

He took the ticket in his hand and didn't say much to the presidents. He just looked down at the information on his phone, and it was the address of Qinran's dormitory that he had recorded.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and the street lights on the campus were gradually turning on. Hong Tao held the car brake with one hand and his mobile phone with the other and called Qin Ran to ask her where she was.

Qinran who received the call was still in the library.

There are a lot of people in the library. Generally, if you occupy a seat for more than 20 minutes, it will be taken away by the library aunt.

Qin Ran didn't go down to find Hong Tao.

She put down her pen, took her mobile phone to the outdoor balcony, dialed Nan Huiyao directly, and leaned against the wall casually, "Where are you?"

Nan Huiyao gave an address.

Qin Ran recalled the map of Beijing University in her mind, and she touched her chin because it was very close, "Wait a few minutes, and I will ask the senior to send you something."

**

On the phone, Nan Huiyao and his party just left the teaching building.

The person who opened a dormitory chatted enthusiastically with Leng Peishan, "You are a computer major, and you can still get two tickets, and the seniors of the physics department didn't leave a single ticket for the freshmen."

"It just so happens that a senior you know knows the previous president." Leng Peishan smiled lightly, she glanced at Chu Heng who had been walking behind with her pockets in her pocket, and couldn't help squinting her eyes.

"Nan Huiyao doesn't talk about Qin Ran, Leng Peishan, do you know what Qin Ran does every day?" The boy in Xingkai's dormitory naturally cared more about Qin Ran than Leng Peishan.

The smile on Leng Peishan's mouth remained unchanged, "I should have gone to see her boyfriend, her boyfriend seems to have graduated long ago and is a social person, so he doesn't often appear on campus."

"Boyfriend?" Xing Kai's roommate immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet. After a long while, he came back to his senses and sighed: "Sure enough, all beauties have owners."

Leng Peishan still smiled and said nothing.

Nan Huiyao, who was walking in front, hung up the phone, and said very apologetically, "I'm sorry, I have to wait for Ranran's senior, you go back to the dormitory first."

"It's okay, I don't care about such a short time." Xing Kai and the others immediately said that they could wait together.

Xing Kai glanced at Chu Heng, who also nodded, and the group stood there waiting for Qin Ran's senior.

Within a few minutes, Hong Tao saw Nan Huiyao.

White T-shirt, blue denim shorts, baby face, fair skin, he recognized it at a glance.

Squeeze the handbrake and put your foot on the ground, "Sister Qin Ran's roommate?"

"It's me, senior." Nan Huiyao greeted Hong Tao politely.

As a member of the student union, Leng Peishan saw the group photo in the student union office, and recognized that this was the former celebrity of the student union, "Senior Hong."

Hong Tao glanced at Leng Peishan, no memory in his mind, so he nodded perfunctorily, "Hello."

"Junior girl, this is from Song Xuemei to Qin Xuemei." Then he took out a few tickets from the pocket of his coat and handed them to Nan Huiyao, "I still have something to do, so I'll go back first."

Those who can enter the laboratory at Peking University are not ordinary people. Although compared with Song Lvting's resume, Hong Tao is too ordinary, but compared to other people, Hong Tao is extremely outstanding. The president of the student union and a member of the laboratory, he has the capital to be proud of.

Except for Nan Huiyao, the junior girl appointed by Qin Ran, Hong Tao didn't bother to say hello to anyone else. After exchanging mobile phone numbers with Nan Huiyao, he left on his bicycle.

He... hurried back to sleep.

On the hem of the clothes, the logo of the laboratory is very obvious.

On the Beijing University Forum, countless people's dream of university.

When Nan Huiyao saw Hong Tao's Junior Song, she probably knew that Junior Song was Song Luting, so she was quite calm when she got the tickets.

She glanced at the WeChat message sent by Qin Ran, and then turned to Chu Heng, "Ran Ran has four tickets, but she won't go, so give them to you guys."

The boys in automation class 1 have taken good care of the only two girls in the class since their military training, and they are also very close to the group, Nan Huiyao didn't treat them politely.

Xing Kai looked at the back of Hong Tao leaving, and confirmed with Nan Huiyao: "Nan Huiyao, was that the senior of the laboratory just now?"

"Yes." Nan Huiyao replied very calmly.

Leng Peishan also looked away, feeling extremely complicated.

First, it was the computer of the Yunguang Consortium. She thought it was Qin Ran's boyfriend who "entered the society" who helped her. Now what about Hong Tao...

Leng Peishan couldn't help pursing her lips. Qinran's method was really extraordinary.

**

Qin Ran didn't go to Song Lvting's speech. Recently, she had been between the library and the nuclear engineering classroom. Apart from sleeping, even Nan Huiyao rarely saw her.

Saturday.

There are no public classes or elective courses, the library is closed, and Yang Yi and Nan Huiyao are in the dormitory.

Nan Huiyao saw that Qin Ran was so busy that she wanted to play games with her every day.

Apart from Nan Huiyao, there were also those from Class Nine.

Qin Ran raised her head from the music score and said with a headache, "Wait a minute, I'll pull you into a game group."

Nan Huiyao nodded regretfully. She added a lot of groups, and she didn't care if she added another group: "Okay, you pull me."

Qin Ran found a group created by Qiao Sheng and Class Nine, pulled Nan Huiyao into it, and chatted with Qiao Sheng privately to ask him to pass the verification.

On the other side, Qiao Sheng had already received a message from Qin Ran.

When he heard that Nan Huiyao was Qin Ran's roommate and could be recruited into this group, he quickly clicked to verify it.

Then Ait Nan Huiyao, the people in the group saw that Qinran had invited them, and almost everyone who was online lined up to welcome them, and even made an appointment with Nan Huiyao to play games together when they had time.

The group was very cheerful, so Nan Huiyao just added casually. Seeing such enthusiasm, she was a little uncomfortable. After saying a few words, she opened the group information and looked at it. The group name was "Today is also a day to pay respect to sister Ran." ".

She smiled and closed the group.

After Qin Ran dragged Nan Huiyao into the group, she took a photo of the last written score, clicked on Yan Xi's profile picture, sent it to the other party, and began to collect books.

"Still going to the library today?" Yang Yi climbed off the bed.

Qin Ran picked up her backpack, "No, I'll go back."

While zipping the zipper, she returned a message to Cheng Juan on her mobile phone. After talking to Nan Huiyao and the others, she left the bedroom door.

Leng Peishan remained silent in the dormitory. Before that, she basically had contact with people from the student union. In the past two days, after she realized that Nan Huiyao and Chu Heng had a good relationship, she subconsciously stayed in the dormitory. Heng Xingkai and others were not easy to get in touch with, and she spent several days, but the relationship did not make any progress.

After Qinran left, she turned on her phone and clicked on Ouyang Wei's account——

[Cousin, can you lend me your Jiuzhouyou game account? 】