Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

"Enter the student union." Qin Ran raised her hand, threw the towel on the table indifferently, and picked up her phone and earphones.

The tone was neither urgent nor slow, with almost no fluctuations.

University beds are almost always above the bed and below the table.

Qin Ran crawled onto the bed with her mobile phone and earphones, then remembered something, poked her head out, looked at Nan Huiyao, and said with disgust, "Don't go into the student union if you have nothing to do, trouble."

This sentence, of course, was Song Lvting who was busy to a certain extent, and when she came to school, he had seriously told her.

He also taught her a trick to use the dean as a shield when in trouble.

After she finished speaking, she lowered the curtains.

Nan Huiyao and Yang Yi looked at each other, "..."

Is it illegal to kill your roommate? ?

On the opposite side, Leng Peishan remained stiff and did not speak. Who is this Qin Ran?

Qin...

Could it be the Qin family?

Can……

The Qin family has long since fallen.

This generation also has few women.

Leng Peishan was thinking wildly, maybe she was too good since she was a child, and Leng Peishan didn't compare freshmen with herself.

She stood there for a while, finally took her mobile phone, opened the door and went to the end of the corridor.

A phone call was made.

After a few minutes of ringing, I got through. There was a girl on the other side of the phone, lazily saying, "You're calling me so late, what's the matter?"

"Cousin," Leng Peishan looked down through the window at the end, "Is there someone like Qin Ran in the Qin family?"

"Qinran? I haven't heard of it." Ouyang Wei went downstairs and poured herself a glass of water, her tone was light and her eyes were sarcastic, "But the Qin family picked up two people back, one stupid and one young."

Hearing the word "Qin", Ouyang Wei was not in a good mood either.

She couldn't help thinking of the "Miss Qin" in the Cheng family's mouth.

129 With so much information, Ouyang Wei could never find any information about that mysterious "Miss Qin". At first glance, she was well protected by Cheng Juan. carry.

The fingers of the quilt she was holding were slightly white.

Leng Peishan knew that her cousin was from 129, and she had a lot of information in her hands. Qinran was not from the Qin family, so she was relieved.

Ouyang Wei didn't know what she was thinking. After drinking a glass of water, she returned to her room, "The Yunguang Consortium has just settled in the capital, and the IT department is short of people. It will definitely recruit people in the talent market. Beijing University has many opportunities."

"I know, cousin." Leng Peishan replied.

**

at the same time.

When Cheng Qingyu returned to the dormitory, he received a video from his parents.

Ask him if he has helped Mr. Cheng take care of others.

"You promised, you can do it yourself," Cheng Qingyu stretched out his hand to unbutton his coat, took off his coat, and sneered, "Or she shouldn't come to the military training! Here, I have no privileges!"

"No." In the video, the parents were anxious, "You have been training outside, I don't know, that is Master Juan's little girlfriend, don't mess around, if something goes wrong, be careful that Master Juan will cut you! It can't even reach the seat of the head of the Cheng family's branch hall!"

"Master Juan?" Cheng Qingyu's complexion changed, "Why did he find such a person? Back then Ouyang Wei participated in the special training all the way... It's okay, I don't see what I see."

In the next five days, knowing the reason why Cheng Qingyu was dissatisfied with her, Qin Ran could understand, but she had always been a thorn in the side, and she was used to doing things unruly, and she hardly bowed her head to others.

Cheng Qingyu is a person who can't rub the sand in his eyes, and he has led many thorny subordinates.

The Cheng family has always had a cultivating influence, and everyone has been sent to special training, regardless of gender, including Mr. Cheng's favorite youngest.

The Cheng family are all strong, which is one of the reasons why other families dare not provoke the Cheng family.

It was the first time he was asked to throw water at someone in a special training. Cheng Qingyu didn't know what Qin Ran had to do with the Cheng family, but his displeasure was real.

It's just that his parents explained the reason to him, and Cheng Qingyu didn't even look at Qin Ran in the following process.

The two are also in peace.

On the sixth day, all freshmen reorganized and set off to the training base.

Beijing University and University A train at the same time every year, and they cooperate with the Cheng family. The Cheng family will open a training base for ten days every summer vacation, and Beijing University and University A will evenly distribute it.

The training inside is an extremely rare experience for all freshmen, and they can see the wider sky.

This is also the first resource that Zhou Shan, as the principal of Peking University, got from Mr. Cheng for the freshmen.

**

The training base is located in the suburbs of Beijing, covering an area of ​​192 hectares.

At a glance, the edge of the wall can hardly be seen.

The word "Cheng" is clearly written on the top of the gate, arrogant and domineering.

Qin Ran sat in a row with Nan Huiyao, and Nan Huiyao looked out the window with an excited tone, "I heard that today's class is shooting, so I'm looking forward to it!"

Because the extreme training of shooting and rock climbing in the next course was not suitable for the school, it was transferred to the base.

Everyone in the class is discussing this issue intensely.

Qin Ran still only had a black backpack, which was casually placed on her lap, with black earphones plugged into her ears, half-closed her eyes, and didn't care too much: "Oh."

The car quickly stopped at a huge leveling field.

When the people in the first automation class came down, they felt the heat surge.

We set off at six o'clock in the morning and arrived here at nearly nine o'clock. Unlike the cloudy days of the previous few days, the sun is bright today.

It was stuffy and hot.

As soon as I got out of the car, I was sweating all over.

Nan Huiyao's complexion changed slightly, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Yang Yi in the other car put the bag aside, walked over, glanced at Nan Huiyao, and found a problem: "Auntie?"

"It's ahead of schedule," Nan Huiyao said with a pale face. She has always suffered from dysmenorrhea, and this time it's five days ahead of schedule, and it's menacing. "It's okay, today is just a shooting class."

Qin Ran glanced at Nan Huiyao, pushed down her hat, and got on the bus again.

I found my black backpack.

Sit on the ground casually and dump the contents on the ground.

A bottle of sunscreen that Cheng Juan prepared for her, a thick black mobile phone, a white bottle with medicine in it, some pieces of paper, some lollipops...

Miscellaneous.

Nan Huiyao also squatted down to make herself feel better. These things were weird, like garbage piled together, so she asked, "Qin Ran, did you lose anything?"

"No." Qin Ran didn't find what she needed inside, so she put the things back and zipped them up.

"You..." Qin Ran threw her backpack back into the car, glanced sideways at Nan Huiyao, thought for a while, put her hat on her head, and lowered her hair to send a message: "Forget it, go to the queue first."

**

Cheng Qingyu got off the instructor's car and found Qin Ran's team.

He glanced at everyone, standing upright, with a wooden table beside him, on which were more than a dozen safety compressed air guns, his face was still stern: "You should have heard about the next five days of travel, today It's shooting lessons."

"Warm up before the start, everyone—turn right! Go for a run!"

"Report!"

In the neatly lined up line, a clear and cold voice sounded, and then, a thin and tall figure came out.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that it was her, Cheng Qingyu's face turned dark.

"Headache! I want classmate Nan Huiyao to accompany me to see a doctor!" Qin Ran stood in a very standard military posture and spoke confidently.

Insolent and arrogant.

Many boys in class one were stunned, relying on——

Are all the beauties these days so individual?

It's just... Are you sure you have a headache with such an airy voice?

Cheng Qingyu looked at Qinran's face, his eyes gradually sank, he smiled, but there was a chill in his eyes: "How long?"

Qin Ran didn't even think about it, "One day."

Cheng Qingyu's face turned even darker. He nodded, without reasoning with Qin Ran, and said coldly, "Today's course is shooting. As long as you can pass the mark, I will let you go."

After finishing speaking, he threw the air gun in his hand to Qin Ran's feet, his eyes were piercing, "There are ten compressed air shots inside, and the target is on the opposite side. As long as two shots hit the ten rings, it will be considered a pass."

Qin Ran leaned over to pick up the air gun, and was taken aback for a moment.

Nan Huiyao, who was behind her, immediately grabbed Qin Ran's arm and shook her voice, "Qin Ran, I know you don't argue with the instructor for my sake. The school says that you can't mess with someone with the surname Cheng. Let me explain..."

"Ah, no," Qin Ran stood up straight, with one hand in her pocket, and said strangely, "I thought he was trying to embarrass me."

Nan Huiyao: "...??"

She thought she had heard wrong.

The target is so far away?

Isn't this embarrassing in your old eyes? !

In the crowd, a group of boys also looked at each other in blank dismay.

Chu Heng and Xing Kai obviously knew something, and Xing Kai whispered: "The instructor is crazy, the passing line is obviously ten rounds, as long as five rounds are randomly hit, it is considered a pass, and you still hit the tenth ring? The distance of fifty meters, this How long does it take to train?"

The Cheng family training base, the Jingcheng family, is notoriously strict.

Chu Heng looked ahead and said nothing.

Xing Kai asked: "Do you think she can hit?"