Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Lu Zhaoying was not particularly clear about the internal affairs of the OST.

But they also know that their players are members of the Yunguang Consortium. The Yunguang Consortium is not short of money, and they will never use the OST team to collect money.

Therefore, if fans want a peripheral of theirs, they have to make a high imitation by themselves.

If you want to meet them, you can only go to various competitions.

Lizi TV's variety show once wanted to invite them to attract a wave of popularity after they won the championship. The main reason was to invite Yang Fei, the captain who was in charge of appearance, but they were all rejected.

Arguably the worst fans ever.

Because there are not many tickets for these exhibition games, each time there are only close to a thousand tickets, and hundreds of thousands of people grab these thousand tickets, which is no less than thousands of troops crossing a single-plank bridge.

They don't engage in things like scalpers. If they want tickets, they can only rely on the speed of their hands and the speed of the Internet.

There were four exhibition games for the OST team this time, and Lu Zhaoying knew that he couldn't win, so he asked Cheng Mu to find an internal relationship, and managed to get three tickets.

He also didn't get a ticket for an exhibition game + meet and greet.

He can give Qinran one, which can be said to be a cut.

Cheng Mu knew the hardships of the process, so he just let Qin Ran accept it.

Qinran reached out and pressed the peaked cap on his head expressionlessly, telling Lu Zhaoying not to move.

"Okay, if you don't move, don't move." Lu Zhaoying withdrew his hand, "It's a high-quality imitation hat, so precious, I believe you are not a fan, really."

He stuffed the ticket in his hand into Qin Ran's hand.

Qin Ran lowered her head, looked at the ticket in her hand, thought for a while, and then slowly stuffed it into her pocket.

Lu Zhaoying told her to take it back and lock it up so that no one else could see it.

**

The matter between Cheng Juan and Captain Hao is almost the same.

"The data is still a bit short." Cheng Juan reached out, took the computer and put it on the table, then tilted his head, looked at Qin Ran, knocked on the table with his hand, and said unhurriedly: "When you finish, send it to Qian Dui. past."

Because Qinran had to take the exam before, Cheng Juan didn't let her get involved in it for a few days.

Qin Ran sat down by the computer, bowed her head and started working.

The slender fingers pressed the black keyboard, which appeared extremely distinct.

The only sound left in the entire school medical room was the sound of typing on the keyboard.

The drooping side face is extremely serious.

Hao Dui stood behind Qinran and looked at Qinran.

In fact, he hasn't recovered yet. He looked at Qin Ran in front of him, who was so different from what he had always thought, that he always felt a little strange.

Cheng Mu's phone rang now.

He glanced at it, it was Cheng Jin, took it outside, and picked it up.

On Cheng Jin's side, there was a pile of information books in his hand, and he said in a slow tone, "Do you want to send the information books that Master Juan wants?"

Cheng Mu paused.

In the past, he must have said that he would send it over immediately, but now...

He glanced inside the glass door, remained silent, and said after a while: "Wait a minute, I'll ask Master Juan."

Qinran was still sifting through the data, while Cheng Juan was half leaning against the table, his eyelashes drooping.

Cheng Mu thought for a while, walked up to him, and lowered his voice: "Master Juan, Cheng Jin's phone number, ask those information books..."

"Send it over here." Cheng Juan leaned against the table without raising his eyes, and his voice was clear and distant.

Cheng Mu nodded, took the phone and went out to talk to Cheng Jin again, "Master Juan asked you to send it over."

"Okay, but are you done with so much?" Cheng Jin looked at the pile of information books under his feet, remembered what Cheng Mu had said to him, and said slowly: "Even if you copy the answers, it will take a lot of effort."

"Yes, Miss Qin can finish it." Cheng Mu said a little tiredly.

"In the past few days, Ms. Qin's name has become more and more fluent. It seems that she is not bad?" Cheng Jin thought for a while. Although Cheng Mu also called Ms. Qin a while ago, his tone was different from today's.

Cheng Mu said "ah", "You will know next year."

**

night.

There is evening self-study, and there are quite a few people in class nine.

There is usually no class for evening self-study, but the physics teacher walks over slowly holding a thermos.

He gave two multiple-choice questions to the people in class nine.

Calculation formulas are all over the blackboard.

During the process, Physics praised Lin Siran and Xu Yaoguang.

Praise Lin Siran emphatically: "Student Lin Siran, you are improving very fast, the teacher is very optimistic about you."

I have listened to what the teacher said all afternoon, Kwa Lin Siran and the others, and the people in Class 9 are completely immune.

After class was over, he paced around, knocked on Qinran's desk, coughed, and said, "Qinran, come to my office."

Today is still a bit cold and windy.

Qinran was wearing a gray sweater. Hearing this, she raised her head and threw the extra-curricular books into the table hole.

When we arrived at the office, the physics teacher put the lesson plan in his hand, "Student Qin Ran, are you very dissatisfied with me?"

"Why don't you do one physics problem?"

He pointed to the very conspicuous "0" on the last row of the report card.

Qin Ran lowered her head, looked obedient and serious, "Report to the teacher, I won't."

Physics teacher: "..."

wtm really believed your evil.

**

The people in the class noticed her and left, and got together to discuss.

"I knew the physics teacher would definitely be looking for her." Qiao Sheng raised his head, leaned back, and raised his eyebrows.

After thinking for a while, he poked Xu Yaoguang's back again: "Young Master Xu, why didn't Qinran write a single word of physics? She doesn't know how, or is she acting like a show?"

Xu Yaoguang looked in the direction of the classroom door, his gaze was still cold, and he shook his head: "I don't know."

Fine.

Qiao Sheng couldn't figure it out, so he stopped.

"Ah, Qiao Sheng, look at this post, I'm starting to worship the god of learning, wait, I'll post Sister Ran's math paper." Qiao Sheng's deskmate went to Lin Siran and asked for Qin Ran's paper.

Several people were laughing and chatting, and someone in the back row suddenly remembered something, "I heard that our class is going to be a freshman."

"How do you know?" Qiao Sheng asked curiously at the same table, and there were still people who transferred to him after he was in his third year of high school.

Their class is very hot this year.

"Dinner tonight, I heard what my uncle said." He Wen is a relative of Director Ding, and temporarily lives in Director Ding's house. Put it in our class again, it's a girl."

Qiao Sheng crossed his legs slightly, not curious about this matter, he just poked his phone, "Did any of you get the OST ticket?"

As soon as he said this, more than half of the class sighed.

**

Qin Ran returned to class after eating.

In the school doctor's office, Lu Zhaoying leaned on the sofa and started drinking tea after eating, when he suddenly remembered something.

He stood up suddenly, turned on his phone, and found the forum of No. 1 Middle School. Flipping through it quickly, he finally found the comment he wanted.

Pointing at the comment with his hand, he didn't recover for a long time.

"Young Master Lu, what's the matter?" Cheng Mu was talking to Dui Hao, and both of them looked at him.

"I read the forums of No. 1 Middle School. Qin Xiaoran is the only one with a perfect score in mathematics, even higher than Xu Yaoguang." Lu Zhaoying only now realized a series of things.

Cheng Mu nodded, "Yes, that's why we were surprised when we heard it before."

"She is 150, Xu Yaoguang is 141," Lu Zhaoying turned his head, "These questions are Olympiad questions, and Hou Delong came up with them. Does it mean that her logical thinking in mathematics is higher than that of Xu Yaoguang?"

Cheng Juan was fiddling with his mannequin.

Hearing Lu Zhaoying's words, he paused.

"Probably so?" Cheng Mu and Hao Dui glanced at each other.

I don't understand why Lu Zhaoying reacted so much if he was so slow.

Lu Zhaoying didn't explain anything to the two of them. What shocked him wasn't that Qin Ran's test was higher than Xu Yaoguang's, but something else.

"Mr. Xu hasn't found an heir for so many years, and even left the capital to be the principal here." Lu Zhaoying calmed down, and he looked at Cheng Mu and the two, "You said that Mr. Xu stayed in Yuncheng because he wanted Qin Xiao Ran as his heir?"

Principal Xu told them a long time ago that he had found an heir.

At first, he and Cheng Juan doubted whether what Principal Xu said was true. After all, they searched Yuncheng all over, and they didn't find anyone who might be Mr. Xu's fancy.

Until today he was woken up by a thunderbolt.

In fact, thinking about it, everything is not without trace. How did Principal Xu know Qin Ran?

When Qinran injured his hand, Principal Xu turned pale with fright, and came to the school doctor's office to see Qinran's hand almost every day after that.

Lu Zhaoying sat back on the sofa, picked up the cup, poured himself a glass of cold water, and tried to calm down.

"Isn't it?" Dui Hao glanced at Lu Zhaoying and shook his head: "There are so many people in the capital that he doesn't like, and there are many people who are better at math than her. The Mathematics Research Institute of University A is a group of madmen who study mathematics. Xu Always picking heirs doesn’t just look at computational logic.”

How many people in the capital are staring at the position of Old Xu's heir, if it is taken by a quiet girl like this, where will the people in the research institute be placed?

"Also, with Mr. Xu's identity and his heir, let alone an ordinary person, even those in the capital would not be able to refuse, right? If Mr. Xu really meant this, she has already gone to the capital now, and she can still In Cloud City?"