Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

downstairs.

Qin Ran glanced not far away, and saw Cheng Juan's car just parked by the side of the road.

She hooked the scarf with her fingers and walked towards Cheng Juan's car.

Just a minute away, and she wasn't wearing a scarf.

Unexpectedly, just two steps away, he was stopped by a tall boy with a basketball in his hand. He looked at Qin Ran, his handsome sunny face flushed a little, and he said excitedly, "You are Qin Ran from the automation class, a freshman in the Department of Physics. Ran, hello, I am counting..."

Qin Ran took a step back, and she lazily raised her eyes. The afterglow of the setting sun intertwined, her face was brightly colored, her expression was quite cold and arrogant, and her tone was concise: "I'm not, I found the wrong person."

Cold and impatient.

Walk around him and walk directly towards Cheng Juan.

Others on the side of the road have already recognized her.

Perhaps it was because her sharpness was too fierce, so she only dared to look at her from a distance, but did not dare to approach her.

There was a "bang".

She closed the passenger door.

It's loud.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Cheng Juan put his arms on the steering wheel and looked at her from the side. He looked at the boy with displeasure at first, but when he saw her cold and impatient look, he couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

Qin Ran lowered her head, took out her phone, and watched the Beijing University forum for the first time.

The original intention was to delete the post with her photo on the Beijing University Forum.

I checked again, and there are basically no such forums.

She leans against the car door.

"It's not a forum." Cheng Juan stopped laughing, rested his fingertips on the steering wheel, lowered his eyebrows, and looked at her calmly: "You have to ask your dean if you have posted your bareheaded photo on the bulletin board."

Qin Ran: "..."

She seldom goes to the headquarters of the physics department, and never thought that such an operation would exist...

Only then did Cheng Juan slowly drive the car onto the main road, smiling slightly.

Her face, which is unstoppable even without a filter, is so recognizable.

She raised her head, stretched out her hand and just turned off the phone forum page when Qin Xiuchen's manager called.

Qin Ran stretched out her hand, leaned against the car window, half-closed her eyes, "Hello?"

The voice is casual.

"Miss Qin, I just want to thank you for the computer you gave me. It's very useful." The manager who was still in Qin Xiuchen's studio subconsciously straightened his back.

He didn't say again that he asked Qin Ran to buy it.

After all... for this type of computer, the 2000 may not even be able to buy its display screen.

"You're welcome." Qin Ran put her hand on the car window, and said in a calm tone.

Qin Xiuchen's manager was used to it, and he didn't feel slighted, and was even flattered.

Qin Ran has that kind of personality, and this is still when she has a good temper.

"The program team just called me. The program will be broadcast the day after tomorrow. Are you sure you don't want to open Weibo? You can open one and I'll take care of it for you." The agent asked again.

Qin Ran took out the earphones from her pocket and raised her eyebrows: "No, there are other things?"

"No." Hearing Qinran's tone, the manager said goodbye to Qinran tactfully.

Qin Yingdi Studio.

After the manager hung up the phone, he contacted the director again. He went to the water dispenser and poured himself a glass of water and took a sip: "I've asked this for the second time, but she doesn't want to. If I ask her again, she will get angry."

Sorry for the director.

"Why do you want her to open Weibo?" Although the manager also wanted Qin Ran to open Weibo, but she didn't want to, so he didn't mention it.

The director team is so persistent?

"Her show will definitely be popular after recording, and the violin..." The director thought about Qinran's four high-level clues that day. Qinran didn't have anyone to set up the script, but he seemed to have left the script, he said vaguely : "You will know when the time comes."

The director wants to hang up.

"Wait," the manager confirmed the editing again, "There is nothing wrong with your program, right? Best Actor Qin asked you not to edit it too mythically, just be appropriate."

Qin Ran is too buggy, and Qin Xiuchen was worried that the actual editing of the show would make netizens blackmail Qin Ran, thinking that she had a script to leave the character.

"Don't worry, we only released it with Mr. Jiang's consent." The director replied.

Jiang Dongye knew Qin Ran, so he probably wouldn't cheat on his relatives, so the manager was relieved.

**

Ting Lan.

He saw Qinran and Cheng Juan coming back.

Mr. Cheng was sitting on the sofa in the hall.

Cheng Juan changed his shoes, threw the keys on the coffee table casually, looked at Mr. Cheng who was sitting upright and drinking tea calmly, he was a little convinced and asked, "Is the Cheng family so idle recently?"

Just like Cheng Wenru.

Old Master Cheng glanced at Cheng Juan, his brows were serious, "I'm here to give Ran Ran a gift."

As he spoke, Cheng Butler behind him took out a quaint little box.

After returning to Cheng's house, Cheng Wenru described Qinran's physics experiment vividly to Butler Cheng, and also showed Mr. Cheng the S card that Qinran gave her.

Mr. Cheng has been busy with the Cheng family's influence recently, and he didn't have time to see Qin Ran until today.

He also went to the private vault to pick out a gift for her.

Qin Ran took off her coat, hung up her scarf again, and still pressed her mobile phone. Looking at the box that Butler Cheng handed over, she subconsciously raised her head, her eyes shattered.

I did not answer.

Then, a white and slender hand stretched out beside him, and took the box in the butler's hand.

Qin Ran raised her eyes.

Cheng Juan held the box in one hand, and grabbed her right hand in the other. With a tall and low figure, his fingertips were on her palm, and he put the simple box in her hand, and said calmly, "Take it, he is not short of money." .”

Old Master Cheng, who was sitting upright, silently glanced at Cheng Juan because of this sentence.

After thinking about it, Qin Ran put away the box without looking at what it was, and sent it upstairs.

The chef prepared the dishes for the old man and Butler Cheng with his eyesight as before.

Mr. Cheng was happy today, so he asked someone to bring over wine and have a few drinks.

"You came back so early today, haven't you entered the laboratory yet?" Old Master Cheng chatted casually with Qin Ran while holding a wine glass.

Qin Ran ate slowly, "Not yet, I just got the access card today."

Old Master Cheng took a sip of his wine, "The laboratory that brought you will probably contact you tomorrow. Usually, when you enter the laboratory, you have to deal with experiments, and you don't have time to come back."

Cheng Juan finished eating.

He put the chopsticks on the table casually.

Hearing what Old Master Cheng said, he leaned back in his chair and tapped on the table with his slender fingertips.

He looked at the other party with cold eyes, not very happy.

After Mr. Cheng finished his meal, he was sent back to Cheng's old house by Cheng Mu.

upstairs.

Qin Ran had already taken a shower and changed into her pajamas. She pressed the towel on her head with one hand and turned on the computer with the other. She added the social account of Academician Liao Gaoang last night. Now she opened it and checked, but the other party hadn't passed.

The special researcher should be quite busy, so Qin Ran didn't care and applied again.

There was a knock on the door.

Take your time.

The hair was almost dry, so Qin Ran put the towel on casually, opened the door and saw Cheng Juan leaning against the door, not surprised, let him in and closed the door again.

As soon as Cheng Juan came in, he saw the box on the table. He half sat on the table, with his long legs bent, and said casually, "Didn't you open the gift my dad gave you?"

"Not yet." Qin Ran opened the closet door, found her backpack and threw it on the bed.

"Come on," Cheng Juan opened the box directly, raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Qin Ran, waved at her, and said slowly, "Look at his private treasury."

Qin Ran walked over to take a look.

Inside the box was a blood jade bracelet.

The body of the jade is delicate and transparent, dense and smooth, and the color is pure. The box itself is a bit old, and it seems to be reflected by it with a hazy aura.

Qinran has never studied these and doesn't know the species.

I just think it looks good.

Cheng Juan picked it up casually, looked at it, and seemed to be quite satisfied. Only then did the fingertips of his left hand move away from the table, and he held Qin Ran's left hand. His tall figure leaned forward, and put the blood jade bracelet on with lowered eyes. her left hand.

The color of the blood jade bracelet was pure red, and it seemed to be dyed an ice color. Compared with her thin and fair wrist, it was extremely distinct, as if shrouded in a layer of light.

Cheng Juan stretched out his hand to draw him over, lowered his eyes and smiled: "It really fits."

**

Meanwhile, the physics lab.

Three floors underground, B317 laboratory at the end of the corridor.

This laboratory is very large and is the closest to Beijing University's underground spilled nuclear reaction fuel. Because of its natural geographical advantages, many teachers from the research institute will come here to submit applications.

Noda's laboratory is extremely cold.

There are only two figures.

Outside the door, a tall woman in white protective clothing came in. She walked up to a figure and handed over a document: "Academician Liao, this is the student who was drawn to you by the Physics Experiment Department this year. Here is her document."

"New student?" Academician Liao is about forty years old, and the years have not left much marks on his face. He wears gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Hearing this, he frowned slightly. He didn't expect to come here by himself. After doing an experiment, he was selected by the lottery. He nodded slightly: "I see."

The tall slender woman handed him the information.

Academician Liao took it, and casually opened the drawer beside him and put it in without looking at the document.