[R18] 夫人你馬甲又掉了 – “Madam, Your Vest Has Fallen Off Again” Chapter 144 [English]
by144qr, QR (three updates)
It has been five years since the game Jiuzhouyou came out.
Qin Ran used to be much more impetuous than she is now. Since junior high school, she often took out a backpack and played in the Internet cafe all afternoon.
The teacher asked Chen Shulan, but Chen Shulan didn’t care much.
Qin Ran collected all the three character cards of earth, human and sky in the Internet cafe, and then went alone to rank the competitive list.
At that time, games were not popular, and the few people who played were still in the earliest district. There was no distinction between countries, and there were people from all countries in one district.
But at that time, her ID was not QR, just Q.
If there are any old players in District 1, they will definitely remember that the name Q started to dominate various arenas from that time on.
Stand out from the crowd.
Although Meng Xinran has very fast hands, she has always been a substitute in the OST team. The reason is very simple. Her awareness, positioning and understanding of character cards are not deep.
The hand speed she was proud of was just a piece of paper in front of Qin Ran, full of loopholes.
In the entire Class Nine, no one said anything.
Qin Ran stood up with her hand on the computer table, holding the mouse with the other hand, and closed the game page.
Turn around.
There was a row of people standing behind him, all frozen in place.
Qin Ran narrowed her eyes slightly, “Rang Rang, you are in a hurry to do your homework.”
After thinking for a while, he said very politely: “Thank you.”
The crowd stiffened and moved out of the way.
Qin Ran returned to her seat, took out a candy bar from the table, and lowered her eyes not knowing what she was thinking.
Peel it open and bite into your mouth.
There was no noise around.
Qin Ran crossed her legs and felt a little better while holding the pen. She continued to lower her head and practice calligraphy leisurely.
No one knows the horror of Qin Ran better than Meng Xinran, who has competed with Qin Ran.
When the competition started, she had almost no time to react. Obviously Qinran’s hand speed was not fast, but she suppressed Meng Xinran from the beginning to the end.
Even though she was as proud as Meng Xinran, she had to admit that she couldn’t find any loopholes in Qin Ran.
But why is Qin Ran so powerful?
Supreme Twenty Stars?
Why has she never seen the name QR in the Chinese server?
There was an inexplicable familiarity in my mind.
Meng Xinran put aside this desire to fight
She raised her head and looked in Qinran’s direction. She was still practicing calligraphy slowly and motionlessly.
Meng Xinran found it hard to accept that she had lost to an unknown person with a dark and gloomy face. She turned around and left Class 9 in silence.
The fingertips pinched into the palm of the hand.
The squad leader turned around and wanted to follow Meng Xinran.
But he was stopped by He Wenhe and others. Qiao Sheng leaned against the poster at the back of the classroom, folded his hands on his chest, and looked at the class monitor with raised eyebrows, “Did you forget something?”
Naturally, he was talking about calling me daddy.
The expressions of the people in Class 1 changed.
At first, they thought that Meng Xinran would never lose, so they made a bet.
Who knew that Qin Ran would appear out of nowhere?
The group of people looked at each other, then lowered their heads, spoke reluctantly, called “Dad” and left Class 9 without raising their heads.
Jogging to catch up with Meng Xinran.
“That Qin Ran is so powerful…” one person said.
The monitor immediately glanced at he.
The man immediately changed his mind: “That Qin Ran is better than you in terms of awareness, positioning and overall view, but these can be practiced, but hand speed cannot be practiced. Her hand speed is a flaw.”
**
At this time, Class Nine.
After a group of people left, silence fell again, and everyone looked at each other.
He Wen cleared his throat and looked away from Qin Ran, “Lin Siran, your account is…”
Lin Siran casually pulled out a chair and sat down, then said patiently: “Ran Ran trained it for me.”
Xu Yaoguang also looked at Qin Ran’s back, his eyes were always cold, and now he squinted slightly, as if he could see light.
He leaned sideways on the table and looked at Lin Siran: “Your three magic cards were also given by her.”
“Ah?” Lin Siran looked up blankly, pretending to be innocent.
Qinran specifically did not open her card page just now, so Lin Siran naturally knew what she meant.
Xu Yaoguang leaned to the side, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his eyes were deep.
He looked at Lin Siran for a long time, and then looked away silently.
He sat back in his seat without saying a word.
Others also reacted at this time.
“So,” the Class 8 Physics class representative, who knew what he had missed, swallowed hard and looked at Lin Siran blankly, “You asked Sister Ran to play the arena for me last time, are you serious?”
Lin Siran put his hands on the table and said naturally, “Nonsense, when did I make a joke to you?”
He Wen, who had also rejected Qin Ran before, raised his head and said, “I want her to play games for me now. Is it still too late?”
Lin Siran raised her chin towards Qin Ran, “You go find her yourself.”
He Wen and the physics class representative from Class 8 couldn’t help but glance in Qin Ran’s direction.
The other person was half-lying on the table, holding a lollipop in his mouth and a pen, and seemed to be practicing calligraphy seriously.
In short, no matter what she is doing, even her back is not easy to mess with.
“I dare not ask, Lin Siran, Sister Lin, from today on, you are also my sister,” He Wen and others looked at Lin Siran seriously, “Can you lend me your number for fun?”
Three magic cards…
**
People in the class must be more curious about Qin Ran than Lin Siran.
But Qin Ran was wearing headphones and half-leaning against the wall while practicing calligraphy. She seemed very well-behaved, but… In short, due to various reasons, no one in Class Nine dared to mess with Boss Qin, so they could only bother Lin Siran.
Lin Siran was annoyed by these people all night, and finally returned to his seat. He rested his chin on his hand and tilted his head to look at Qin Ran.
Qin Ran took the pen and wrote slower than before.
“Ran Ran, is your grass going to wither?” Suddenly remembering something, Lin Siran straightened up and felt refreshed.
Qin Ran coughed, and then casually pulled out the red rope around his neck.
The grass in the glass bottle is indeed wilted and a little yellow.
This thing has a time limit, and even adding water won’t work.
She put it back and continued to practice calligraphy. She said nonchalantly: “It’s dry, it’s okay.”
“Maybe it won’t arrive tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow. I’ll give you a new grass the day after tomorrow.” Lin Siran took out a piece of paper and a pen, and drew on the paper for a while.
She bit the end of her pen.
After a long while, the time was determined.
Qin Ran crossed her legs and didn’t pay much attention. She just let out a sleepy “Yes”.
later.
There was physics information on Xu Yaoguang’s desk. It was a very thick book. He flipped through a few pages and after doing a big physics question, he felt a little impetuous.
Put down the pen.
He leaned back in his chair.
Behind the scenes, Qiao Sheng was discussing today’s game with others.
Xu Yaoguang narrowed his eyes, then turned around and glanced at Qiao Sheng, “Qiao Sheng, I don’t think you were surprised by Qin Ran’s performance today?”
“I’ve seen all three of Lin Siran’s magic cards. Sister Ran’s is nothing.” Qiao Sheng put down the pen and laughed softly.
Xu Yaoguang pursed his lips, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn’t explain it.
he turned his head.
Get out a fresh piece of scratch paper.
I wrote three words with a gel pen.
First line – QR.
Row 2 – Q.
He stared at these two lines of words for a long time, and finally murmured, “One word is missing…”
“What?” The deskmate next to him turned his head.
Xu Yaoguang shook his head, “Nothing.”
He reached out, crumpled the paper into a ball, and threw it back.
It happened to be thrown into the trash can.
**
The next day, morning.
Qin Ran did not go to the cafeteria to eat, but went to the school doctor’s office.
Lu Zhaoying sat drowsily on his office chair.
Qinran knew that he must be practicing immortality and playing games again, so he directly crossed him and went inside to find Cheng Juan.
Cheng Juan was leaning on the sofa reading a book. When he saw her coming, he yawned lazily, as if he hadn’t slept well. There was a little nasal sound in his voice, “Wait a moment, Cheng Mu will be back soon.”
“I’m not in a hurry.” Except for the physics teacher, all other teachers were very tolerant to her. Qin Ran sat across from him, holding the side of the sofa with her hands, “Can you do specimens?”
“What type?” Cheng Juan raised his eyes, pulled the blanket on his body, and put it aside.
Qin Ran took out the straw Lin Siran gave her from inside her sweater.
I’m getting tired. I don’t think I can survive today.
Her sweater seems to have been brought back from Cheng Juan last time.
So is the white coat outside.
The sweater was black, casual and loose. She wrapped her fingers around the red thread and pulled out the glass vial. The collar moved, and she could just see the collarbone that had been covered before.
The clothes are too loose and make the collarbones become thinner.
The contrast between black and white is also sharp.
Cold and gentle.
His gaze went downwards uncontrollably.
Cheng Juan raised his head.
Qin Ran pulled it off directly and handed it to Cheng Juan, “Take a look.”
Cheng Juan said “Yes” casually, took it over and took a look at it, then lowered his voice and said, “That’s about it. I’ll ask Cheng Mu to bring something back later. It’ll be fine in two days.”
Qin Ran held her chin up and tilted her head to look at Cheng Juan.
She admires two kinds of people throughout her life. One is the researcher who clings to a salary of 3,000 yuan but is still dedicated to this profession.
The second is a person who can be patient no matter what he does.
She can’t do it. It’s not something she’s interested in. She can’t sit still. She’s fine now.
In the past, she and Pan Mingyue often caused trouble everywhere.
Probably she and her elementary school teachers didn’t expect that she and Pan Mingyue, the last and second to last, would one day become the dark horses of Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School.
Cheng Mu came back from outside soon and brought breakfast.
Qin Ran was sitting on the chair, leaning on the back of the chair, drinking porridge with a spoon in one hand, and sending a message to Chang Ning on her mobile phone in the other hand——
【Do you have any orders recently?】
It was rare to see Qin Ran so motivated. Chang Ning sent out a two-page order in one second for fear that she would regret it.
Qin Ran clicked on the big picture and flipped through it casually.
Cheng Mu got her a glass of milk and saw Qin Ran facing a pile of Martian texts.
he was quite curious, “Miss Qin, what is this?”
“The Sherlock Holmes Code.” Qin Ran took a sip of porridge and talked nonsense.
This is the special translation code of 129. Only those who have memorized the code can understand it.
Qin Ran was not afraid of Cheng Mu recognizing her.
Cheng Mu glanced at Qin Ran faintly.
Qin Ran flipped through two pages and couldn’t find the list she wanted, so she deleted it directly and added another sentence –
【Is there any other he?】
Chang Ning didn’t say a word and directly made a voice call.
Qin Ran wrote “c” in the remark for “he”, so she was not afraid of anyone recognizing it.
Qin Ran hung up expressionlessly and didn’t answer.
Lu Zhaoying came over yawning. When he saw Qin Ran, he paused with his hand covering his mouth and stopped mid-yawn.
Thinking of Qin Ran’s acquaintance with Yang Fei.
He wanted to catch Qin Ran and ask her questions, but Cheng Juan was present, so he didn’t dare.
After breakfast, Qin Ran went back to Class 9.
Cheng Juan also went back inside, half-lying on the sofa and letting Cheng Mu buy some things.
Master Juan became more interested.
From elementary school to now, there are nearly a hundred professions at least.
Cheng Mu turned to leave, and saw the glass bottle in Cheng Juan’s hand from the corner of his eye. He paused and said, “Master Juan, this is…”
Cheng Juan shook his hand and blocked Cheng Mu’s gaze.
He looked at Cheng Mu expressionlessly and said slowly: “What are you looking at?”
Cheng Mu: “…”
Oh, I understand, Miss Qin.
**
On this side, Qin Ran has arrived in class nine.
Class 9 is still very lively.
A group of people gathered around He Wen to watch He Wen play games. He Wen used Lin Siran’s account.
If Li Airong passed by at this time, she would definitely frown again and feel that the learning atmosphere of Class 9 is not enough.
Qiao Sheng was half-lying on the table. His phone displayed the Weibo page. After looking at it for a long time, he looked in Qinran’s direction again, and then sent a message to WeChat Moments——
[You don’t even want to play with me, I’m so sad.】
With pictures, lemon essence.
After posting it, it immediately received more than a dozen likes and a dozen comments.
Qiao Sheng was too lazy to scroll and returned to the Weibo interface.
He sat sideways on his seat, put his long legs in the aisle, and supported his head with one hand.
Xu Yaoguang took another set of papers from the physics teacher during class.
Send it to Qin Ran. Qin Ran is lying on the table, taking out the school uniform that she hasn’t worn for a long time and covering her head. There is a faint earphone cord leaking out. She doesn’t know if she is sleeping.
Her mobile phone is on the table.
It seemed that someone sent her a video and it kept lighting up, but she didn’t care.
Everyone around her automatically stays one meter away from her.
Xu Yaoguang paused. If it had been in the past, he would have put Qinran’s paper directly on her head. He has always been someone who doesn’t care about other people’s thoughts.
Qiao Sheng was right, the only person in this school that he was a little worried about was Qin Yu.
He lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and placed the two papers on Lin Siran’s table.
After handing out the papers and returning to his seat, Qiao Sheng was still reading Weibo.
Xu Yaoguang casually opened his stool, glanced at it casually, and tightened his hand on the stool.
He took Qiao Sheng’s cell phone directly.
Qiao Sheng still stayed on the Weibo page.
The above is the Weibo of @qr posted by Yang Fei.
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