Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Zhou Ying pointed to the answer sheet page on the computer, and spoke expressionlessly.

He just read the test paper and knew that half of the computer program questions required the teacher to write the program.

Qinran's... is very complete.

It's only a freshman year, and I haven't entered school yet...

Just quietly copied the exam program from the educational administration system to Dean Jiang's computer. If the computer group knew about it...

Then their academy is really not peaceful! In addition to anti-mathematics department, but also anti-computer department!

After listening to Zhou Ying's words.

Dean Jiang: "..." Me? ?

He didn't speak anymore, but just sternly, very coldly deleted the pages of Qinran's exam paper.

As for the score of this test paper...

A person who can hack the academic affairs system of Beijing University, but also corrects her test paper?

Zhou Ying put away the three papers expressionlessly.

**

On this side, Qin Ran left the school with Cheng Juan and the others.

In the afternoon, it happened to be lunch time.

A group of people are going to eat first.

Cheng Mu had already booked a hotel in advance, and the group sat in the box.

Cheng Mu hung the parasol aside.

Holding the phone, Qin Ling followed Cheng Mu's hand until he put down the sun umbrella.

"Do you need anything?" Cheng Mu felt Qin Ling's gaze and asked.

Qin Ling withdrew his gaze and shook his head coldly.

"Uncle is coming to the capital this time to live for a long time?" Cheng Juan poured a cup of tea for Qin Hanqiu, lowered his eyelashes, and spoke very politely.

Qin Hanqiu had a very good impression of this young man, and he didn't treat him as an outsider. He thought for a while before saying, "It seems that... my family members have come here."

"Uncle's family?" Cheng Juan raised his eyes.

"I was abducted to Ninghai Town when I was a child." Qin Hanqiu didn't hide anything from Cheng Juan. Holding the teacup, he pondered for a while before speaking, "Someone found Ninghai Town two months ago."

Qin Hanqiu didn't know much about other things. Those people only asked him to come to the capital first. He glanced at Qin Ran, murmured at the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "Ran Ran, would you like to..."

"No." Qin Ran supported her chin with one hand and flipped the phone over with the other. Before Qin Hanqiu could finish her sentence, she refused directly.

Qin Hanqiu knew this was the result.

Qin Ran didn't get close to him when he was young, and he paid more attention to Qin Yu, but now...

Qin Hanqiu sighed secretly in his heart, and said nothing more.

"Uncle, where do you live now?" Cheng Juan could tell that Qin Ran's attitude towards Qin Hanqiu was quite cold, but her attitude towards that smelly brother was quite good.

Qin Hanqiu came back to his senses, "I don't know, it will take a while for Uncle Qin to contact me."

Cheng Juan nodded. He leaned against the back of the chair, put his hands on the armrest, glanced at Qin Ran, and then smiled: "When you confirm the address, send me a WeChat message."

He and Qin Hanqiu had already added WeChat to each other.

Qin Hanqiu held the chopsticks, "I know."

Qin Hanqiu and Cheng Juan got along quite naturally, the two of them drank a little wine during the meal, and talked a lot, most of it was Qin Hanqiu, and Cheng Juan stopped.

Qin Ran absorbed the lesson from last time this time, and didn't let the two of them drink too much.

After the meal, the "Uncle Qin" Qin Hanqiu said hadn't contacted him yet.

Qin Ran knocked on the table, and when she got impatient, she tilted her head and asked Qin Ling, "What's the matter with your Uncle Qin?"

"I don't know." Qin Ling lowered his head and was playing a small game on his mobile phone. When Qin Ran asked, he raised his head.

Qin Ran wanted to say something else.

The cell phone in Qin Hanqiu's pocket finally rang, and the "Uncle Qin" he was talking about finally called him.

Uncle Qin on the phone asked for his address. Qin Hanqiu didn't know the address of the hotel, so he subconsciously looked at Cheng Juan, and Cheng Juan said a name.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Hanqiu stood up and said to Cheng Juan, "Don't wait with me, Uncle Qin will be here soon."

Cheng Juan glanced at Qin Ran. The other party got impatient, lowered his head and slowly peeled off a lollipop.

A group of people went downstairs.

It's not completely dark yet, but the street lights have gradually come on.

Qin Hanqiu stood under a street lamp and waved to Qin Ran and the others: "You go first, there are many mosquitoes on the side of the road."

"Okay, uncle, be careful yourself," Cheng Juan said goodbye to Qin Hanqiu politely, "Let's go back first."

The Uncle Qin who confirmed Qin Hanqiu would come to pick him up from the hotel, and Cheng Juan and Qin Ran left without waiting.

Qin Hanqiu stood under the street lamp and looked down at Qin Ling.

Qin Ling was still playing games.

He pursed his lips and said, "Xiaoling, if you become rich in the future, remember your sister."

Qin Ling was still playing the game without looking up, "Oh."

"I know you often skipped classes to go to your sister's school when you were young." Qin Hanqiu reached out to pat Qin Ling's head, sighed, and stopped talking.

Qin Ling paused.

Since he was very young, he heard people around him saying that he was just like his older sister, so he often skipped classes and went to Ninghai Middle School to see his older sister who was mentioned by others...

While the two were talking, a car slowly stopped beside them.

"Just them?" On the co-pilot, an old man with slightly gray hair squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Hanqiu, his voice was very cold.

The middle-aged man in the driver's seat nodded.

The old man withdrew his gaze lightly, very disappointed: "I don't have the slightest demeanor of the old man. Let them get in the car, don't go back to the old house, and drive to Yunjin Community."

The middle-aged man said: "I heard that the second master has two daughters..."

"Don't look for it," the old man waved his hand, his tone was still very light and expressionless, "no need."

The middle-aged man didn't say anything more, he just opened the car door to look for Qin Hanqiu and his wife.

**

at the same time.

Qin Yu also returned to the Shen family.

She was out of shape today, and she was so distraught that she didn't know what she was thinking.

Mr. Shen and the others were waiting for Qin Yu to eat. When they saw her, they couldn't stop smiling, and asked gently, "Yu'er, how was the exhibition today?"

"It's okay." Qin Yu clenched her chopsticks tightly and lowered her eyes, preventing Lin Wan and the others from seeing the expression in her eyes.

"I knew it." Lin Wan smiled when she heard this, "Yu'er is the only violinist of the sixth grade, and she must be the number one this time."

Qin Yu's hand holding the chopsticks tightened even more.

She tried her best to fight for the place in M ​​state this time, even to impress Mr. En Ge, even disregarding Master Wei's impression of her, she changed the number plate. Stepping on her feet, Qin Ran was an amazing person in this performance...

Who would have thought that Qinran would reach level seven without making a sound? !

She suffered a crushing defeat in this exhibition match, and her final evaluation results were similar to Wang Zifeng's! Level 7, you can apply for a teacher in the association to accept you as an apprentice... Level 6 and Level 7 are the same hurdle, no matter how confident Qin Yu is, he doesn't think he can pass Level 6 to Level 7 within a year...

This gap cannot be made up with time...

Thinking of what he had said to Qin Ran, Qin Yu didn't know what words to use to describe his current mood.

Lin Wan didn't see that Qin Yu's expression was wrong, she still smiled, "Yu'er, shouldn't it be time for you to post a video on Weibo? You haven't posted a video for almost half a month, and your fans are urging you .”

Qin Yu has always been running Weibo, and she has people shoot videos of her recording songs on weekdays. Because she is good-looking and talented, she has attracted a lot of fans.

After the college entrance examination, she posted the results of the college entrance examination again. The Weibo has already passed 10 million, and now it is approaching 1,200, and she has become a popular blogger.

Various advertisers contact her every day.

It's just that Qin Yu didn't pay much attention to those advertisements, never paid attention to them, and wrote a sentence on Weibo - [Only pay attention to music, don't answer announcements. 】

Because of this sentence, she also attracted many fans.

"I see, I'll post it upstairs immediately," Qin Yu nodded. She didn't have any appetite for food, so she took a few bites, then got up, "I'm going to practice the piano."

Upstairs, after returning to her room, Qin Yu looked through her inventory.

Picked out a video and posted it on Weibo.

After a while, various news came one after another.

Qin Yu clicked on the comment page, and saw a popular comment——

Mu Xiaoyuyu: [Ah, ah, ah, fairy blogger! Even overtone! 】

On the other side of Weibo, Mu Xiaoyuyu clicked on Qin Yu's video and watched it several times before putting down the phone reluctantly.

Not long after, her friend sent her another Weibo——

[Look, isn't the young lady on this trending search better than the blogger you follow? 】

Puzzled, Mu Xiaoyuyu followed the link and clicked on Weibo. It was also a video of playing the violin. She had never seen the girl in the video.

However, she was overwhelmed by the rush at the beginning, and then all kinds of vibrato skills came one after another, which made people listen heartily, but...

Halfway through hearing it, Mu Xiaoyuyu turned off the video and read the description on Weibo, it was original.

She squinted.

And angrily left a message——

Mu Xiaoyuyu: May I ask the blogger, why does this person's original music resemble a video of @秦语early?