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    040 she is Qin Ran (second update)

    Qin Ran is very popular in school.

    She is a maverick, and when she first arrived, she surpassed her and became the beauty of No. 1 Middle School.

    Qin Ran is so good-looking that people not only from Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School, but also from surrounding schools, including Experimental Middle School, Sixth Middle School, and Vocational High School, will skip class to see her.

    The school forum is full of photos of Qin Ran secretly taken, and even then, they are full of praise for her beauty.

    Qin Yu always said before that she didn’t like people paying too much attention to her, but now all those people were discussing Qin Ran, and even the school beauty was taken out, but her mood couldn’t be better.

    You said, why does Qinran she?

    She doesn’t study well, loves to fight, and has a bad style. There are some bad students, and she never falls behind.

    Qin Yu knew very well how the Class 9 blackboard report was progressing. She only asked Nie Fei last night, and Nie Fei didn’t have time to draw anything.

    Almost every student in Class 9 tilted their head or sat on the table and looked back.

    Before the smile on Qin Yu’s lips could widen, she was frightened when she saw the contents of the poster behind her, and her feet were nailed to the spot.

    The person behind her smiled and wanted to ask her why she didn’t leave, but when her eyes touched the poster screen, her eyes widened.

    Xu Yaoguang went to the student union early in the morning, convened a meeting with the heads of various departments, and then went to inspect each class.

    Yesterday he left in a hurry and did not watch the entire process. He only saw that Qin Ran had drawn two very vivid Q-version characters, one of which was colored.

    He has never seen the full version until now.

    Lin Siran divided the blackboard newspaper into four parts, copied two poems, and a few inspirational quotes for senior high school students, leaving a blank space in the middle for the countdown to the college entrance examination.

    In the remaining four blank spaces, Q-version characters are drawn in each place.

    There are four in total, looking from right to left.

    The first one is in a white shirt and black casual pants, with fine hair and a pair of beautiful and expressive eyes, a little green.

    The second one was wearing a T-shirt, holding a microphone, and looking into the distance.

    The third one was wearing a cotton-padded jacket and had a belt hanging from his arm.

    The fourth one is in punk attire, with spotlights filling the sky above his head.

    Like a history of growth.

    The most shocking thing is that the entire blackboard has been painted into a stage effect, with various colored chalks accurately depicting the spotlight, and all the poems, famous quotes and characters are perfectly embedded in it.

    In the bottom row, there are countless white figures, about one finger high, holding light signs.

    Even though he had a glimpse yesterday, Xu Yaoguang was still shocked by this grand scene.

    The student union was silent, no one said a word.

    “Ah ah ah, it’s Yan Xi! He went through the process of auditioning for his debut, and the last one was the costume for his latest concert!”

    “You blew me away Yan Xi! The baby is so handsome!”

    “Crazy, crazy! I want to transfer to Class 9. I want to transfer to Class 9!”

    Yan Xi’s current national status is definitely among the top three in the entertainment industry.

    There are endless sounds outside.

    Almost all of them came out with their mobile phones to take pictures, post on Weibo, and post on the school forum.

    “Nie Fei, you are actually the hidden boss! I’m so disrespectful! I didn’t realize it before, but from today on you are my goddess!” Nie Fei from Class 9 was also surrounded.

    Nie Fei spent the entire night last night in the student union making blackboard reports, and she had just entered the class. She was dumbfounded: “No, no, no…it’s not me. I was in the student union all night last night. You…you ask Siran and Qinran…”

    These people went to surround Qinran and Lin Siran again.

    Qin Ran was lazily leaning on the table, flipping through a book. She was always in a bad mood when she got up in the morning.

    The expression on his handsome face is cold.

    The people in Team Nine knew her temper and no one dared to ask her anything, but that didn’t stop them from mentioning Qin Ran word by word.

    Qin Yu saw Qiao Sheng kicking away the chair and sitting at the table in front of Qin Ran. He tilted his head as if he was asking Qin Ran something.

    “I have no choice. I can’t fault it at all.” The Minister of Life Affairs waved his hand, and the first one was very fresh.

    Qin Yu glanced at Xu Yaoguang again, and when he saw he also lowered his head and wrote ten minutes seriously, her hand tightened on the pen.

    “Qin Yu, you are so awesome,” the director of the life department gave Qin Yu a thumbs up, “How do you know that Class 9’s blackboard poster is very good, so why do you want to see Class 9’s poster first?”

    Qin Yu: “…” His face turned completely green.

    **

    Class 9 is really noisy.

    Qin Ran put on her earphones expressionlessly and frowned.

    What’s going on with these students?

    She was wearing a school uniform, her fair and pure face slightly raised, as if she was looking out the window, the irritability in her eyes was revealed, and she was so determined.

    “Ran Ran,” until the dean came to regulate order, Lin Siran covered her heart and reluctantly dug her eyes out of the blackboard at the back. She looked at Qin Ran, “Who is this? Who drew it? Who is it?!”

    Lin Siran regained the sanity of her stupid fan, and looked at Qin Ran, but hesitated to speak.

    “I don’t know.” Qin Ran leaned on the table impatiently.

    Lin Siran said “Oh” in a low voice, and then said again: “Ranran, you still haven’t completed a paper last night.”

    She very attentively took the paper to Qinran and copied it.

    Qin Ran got up again, holding a pen in her left hand and copying papers. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, her eyes were cold, and her expression was irritable.

    Class 9 became famous because of this incident.

    Almost no one endorsed it seriously. They were all looking in the direction of Lin Siran and Qin Ran and talking in low voices.

    Xu Yaoguang was flipping through an English book. People around him were discussing who drew it. He couldn’t help but look in the direction of Qin Ran. The other person was silent and cold. He was copying the paper with a pen in his left hand and writing very slowly.

    But…

    Xu Yaoguang paused. He remembered clearly that she clearly used her right hand last night.

    Morning reading classes are short.

    There were many people in Class 9. Xu Yaoguang went out to buy breakfast. Qiao Sheng saw Qin Ran lying on the table. She seemed to be too noisy and covered her head with her school uniform.

    he touched his nose and went out with Xu Yaoguang.

    After morning reading, more people came to Class 9, and there was no space left in the corridor.

    Either they were discussing the blackboard newspaper of Class 9, or they were discussing who drew it.

    Qin Yu was waiting for them downstairs. She glanced at Qiao Sheng who was walking beside Xu Yaoguang, but Qiao Sheng didn’t look at her and was just talking to Xu Yaoguang.

    “I don’t know who it is,” Qiao Sheng clicked his tongue, put his hands in his pockets, and cursed with a smile: “Qinran, she has been sleeping and ignored me, and the jar of candy I gave her was wasted.”

    Xu Yaoguang was silent. He had always been indifferent. Almost no one knew what he did at home, and he looked down upon everything.

    At this time, Qiao Sheng mentioned Qin Ran, but he raised his eyebrows.

    Qin Yu stood aside and pursed her lips. She saw the reactions of the two of them.

    She pretended to be relaxed: “This person is very powerful. He should not be from our school, otherwise no one would come out to claim him.”

    There really was no choice in the blackboard newspaper. Qin Yu couldn’t go against his conscience and say it didn’t look good.

    “The person who painted is a student of our school.” Xu Yaoguang suddenly said.

    Qiao Sheng and Qin Yu were startled and looked at him: “…?”

    Xu Yaoguang’s eyes were complicated: “She is Qin Ran.”

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