Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

After coming to Class Nine for more than two months, some people really regarded her as a friend.

Qin Ran has never been stingy with her friends.

Qiao Sheng and the others tried their best to enter this exhibition match.

To Qin Ran, the ticket was just a matter of one sentence.

In addition to the stack for Qiao Sheng, she also left a private ticket for the meeting for Lu Zhaoying.

The expressions on the faces of the three boys who helped Meng Xinran move the table gradually disappeared.

None of the Class 9 students who saw what was on the table made a sound.

In the past few days, it's all about tickets for the exhibition match. Tickets for the exhibition match are very limited, and they only exist among hardcore fans, and each person is limited to one ticket.

That's why the ticket in Meng Xinran's hand caused an uproar in No. 1 Middle School.

It can be seen from the fact that Qiao Sheng used almost everything to Meng Xinran for these tickets.

That's only four tickets.

Right now, a stack?

Qiao Sheng was also stunned. He carefully gathered all the scattered tickets and stacked them together, making them even more impressive.

"Fuck?!" He Wen was taken aback.

Feeling the thickness, Qiao Sheng was also stunned. He flipped through them one by one. There were all tickets for the exhibition games of different sessions of the OST, and even private tickets for the meeting. There was a whole stack!

If it was another ticket, the people at the scene would not have such a big reaction.

But in the past few days, the four tickets in Meng Xinran's hands have reached a fever pitch, and Meng Xinran himself is very proud of the tickets in his hands.

However, there is no comparison with the stack in Qiao Sheng's hand now.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads towards Qinran.

Sensing the diverted gaze, Qin Ran frowned, and said casually, "There should be seven or eight tickets for each of their three exhibition games and private meetings, I haven't counted them."

Qiao Sheng was in a daze. He looked down at the tickets in his hand, "Seven, seven or eight tickets?"

Seven or eight of each kind?

"Because I said it late, there are not many tickets left." Qin Ran continued to pick up the earphones, put them on slowly, and said indifferently, "I don't know if there are enough tickets."

The others looked at the stack of tickets in Qiao Sheng's hand, and were completely silent about Qin Ran's "not many".

The pride and arrogance on the faces of the three students in class one all disappeared.

Show off to others, how to show off?

A stack of people!

There are even tickets for private meet and greets!

Dejectedly, he returned to class one.

When Meng Xinran left with this group of people, the talents in class nine seemed like balloons that had been punctured by a needle.

"Qiao Sheng, show me the tickets!"

"Qiao Sheng, from today onwards, you are my long-lost father!"

"You licking dogs are doing everything for tickets. Brother, do you still remember your younger brother who lived outside?"

"..."

Qiao Sheng immediately raised his hand, "In this way, besides the four of us, there are three tickets left for each item. Can each of us take one?"

"dad!"

"One is enough, one is enough!"

There are many fans of OST in the class, and there are many who want tickets. There are still 16 tickets left. If there are not enough points, Qiao Sheng asks them to guess.

His place was extremely lively, but no one dared to approach Qin Ran.

She was wearing earphones, lowered her head and wrote very slowly, with impatient eyebrows and eyes.

Those who got the tickets were cheering, but Qiao Sheng raised his hand to make them quiet, and then gestured for Qin Ran's direction.

The noisy voice disappeared in an instant, and everyone put chains on their mouths. After the heat of the ticket passed, everyone subconsciously looked in Qinran's direction.

Qin Ran changed her posture with a cold expression.

Everyone immediately looked away.

"Did you see the expressions of those three people in class one just now?" Qiao Sheng was seated, and He Wen and the others were all imitating the three boys who showed off in class one, "It's the first time I've seen someone's expression change. So fast."

After saying this, he fell silent again.

"Cough." In the end, it was He Wen who broke the silence first. He glanced in Qin Ran's direction, "Where do you think Miss Ran got the tickets? Meng Xinran only has four tickets."

This was because Meng Xinran was the OST's substitute before, and even played in a game once.

The others did not speak.

Xu Yaoguang raised his eyes, and he looked at Qin Ran thoughtfully, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "She must not be able to get it herself, someone should have given it to her."

Qiao Sheng knew that Xu Yaoguang must have thought of someone from the school infirmary.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but look down.

The seat number is the consecutive number of the second row in the A area of ​​the infield.

Qiao Sheng had seen the ticket that Lu Zhaoying had given to Qin Ran, it was in the fifth row.

For some reason, he always had the illusion that the ticket was not given to Qin Ran by someone from the school doctor's office.

But if not... then where did Qinran get the ticket?

**

The people in class nine didn't write very seriously that night.

The most calm person in the class, apart from Qin Ran, was Lin Siran who had already been stimulated by Yan Xi's albums.

She calmly took out a set of questions to do.

He didn't look up at Qinran until the evening self-study was over.

Qin Ran was still plugging in her earphones, holding a pen in her hand, practicing calligraphy slowly.

That fountain pen was pure black at the time, with a good appearance, and a crystal like a broken diamond was inlaid on the cap of the pen.

It looks mysterious.

Xia Fei, who came to wait for the two of them, found it very attractive, "Sister Ran, where did you buy this money? I want to buy it too."

She has no other hobbies, but she likes to collect beautiful pens, notebooks, and erasers, and she is reluctant to throw away even the finished refills that look a little nice.

Everyone in the class went back to the dormitory one after another.

Qin Ran was taking off her earphones, and when she heard Xia Fei's words, she also looked down at the pen, turned around, but couldn't find the trademark, "I don't know, someone gave it to me, take a picture and search it online .”

She handed the pen to Xia Fei.

Just put away the copybook and put it in the table hole.

Lin Siran took a look and found that the copybook did not have a cover.

Xia Fei flipped through the pen, but couldn't find the logo. The pen felt even better in her hand. It was compact and delicate. She immediately took out her phone and took a high-resolution picture.

Qiao Sheng was still waiting for Qin Ran at the door. Seeing the three girls chattering, he walked over with a box in his arms.

He desperately took the box Xu Yaoguang used to hold the medals and put the tickets.

"Sister Ran, why don't you leave?" He came over and said in a doggy manner.

"I'm leaving." Xia Fei put away the phone after taking a picture.

He handed Qinran's pen to her again.

Qin Ran put the pen in the pen bag casually, and then said, "It looks good, but it's easy to get scratches."

Especially collisions with compasses and the like.

"Then I bought it and put it in a pencil case." Xia Fei nodded.

At the time of self-study in the evening, the whole teaching building was full of people, and it was very noisy. Now almost all the people have left, and then they calm down.

Qiao Sheng carried the box and followed Qin Ran downstairs.

**

Xu Yaoguang was sending the physical volume to the office.

He put the paper on the physics teacher's desk, thought for a while, and for some reason, he turned over the third paper from the bottom.

That paper belonged to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran got full marks in other subjects and did well in the exam. Xu Yaoguang was surprised at most, but he didn't care.

Only he is interested in physics.

He swept back from the beginning to the end.

There is not a word written on this paper from the beginning to the end.

The physics teacher asked Qin Ran why he didn't write it, and Qin Ran's answer was no.

She can write the geometry and space comprehension questions that are so difficult in mathematics, but it makes no sense that she can't understand the physics questions.

But if she could, she would not just drop the physics course and not write.

The biggest possibility is that she will, but not as good as other disciplines.

Xu Yaoguang thought lightly, stuffed Qinran's test paper back, and locked the office door before going out.

Just happened to meet Qiao Sheng and his party who had just come downstairs.

When Qinran and the three of them returned to the girls' dormitory.

Qiao Sheng touched his chin, "I just asked Sister Ran, and she said that someone else gave her the ticket."

"En," Xu Yaoguang was not surprised at all, his eyes were clear and cold: "It should be those two people."

He glanced in the direction of the school infirmary.

He knows about the OST, but he doesn't know about the Yunguang Consortium, but he has heard a little bit about it.

Although he is not a fan of Yang Fei, he has also watched the OST game. Before this game, he also thought about asking someone to get the ticket, but he didn't get it.

So with Qinran, Xu Yaoguang didn't believe that she could get so many votes by herself.

"Young Master Xu, are you going to watch an exhibition game tomorrow?" Qiao Sheng asked while still holding the box.

Xu Yaoguang thought for a while, and then said: "Go."

Qiao Sheng changed his posture, "I don't see how much you like Yangshen, or other people in OST. Why do you have to go to the game?"

Apart from physics and the violin, Qiao Sheng never saw him like anything else.

"Who said I don't like the members of the OST team?" Xu Yaoguang narrowed his eyes, and the depth of those eyes could be seen.

Arriving at Xu Yaoguang's dormitory, Qiao Sheng stopped outside the door and didn't go in. He insisted on asking: "No, you don't even like Yangshen, and there are other members of OST who can catch your eyes?"