Liu Qiáng said that Qin actually sent the photo to Fan Chuan. According to the development of the plot, although the original owner Qin actually liked Fan Chuan for a long time, he still carried a little white lotus arrogance. Did you do it yourself?

The phone turned on and off, but Qin couldn't think of an answer for a while.

There was no way to verify what happened in the past, but in the future, she was sure that she would never have anything to do with this male protagonist again. It's not clear how Qin Jun's photo was given to Fan Chuan, but how Liu Qiáng got the photo is more clear.

Qin actually picked up the phone, directly blocked the "friend", and blindly spy on a few who seemed unfriendly. Before turning off the phone, I suddenly came to cháo, typed the word "Nan" in the search bar, and only one group of the second class of the national economy popped up, indicating that this person was included in the group.

Qin actually clicked on Ruan Nan's homepage, the name was very simple, Anan was not Nan. The avatar is a kitten that seems to be sitting near Nagoya, Japan, which is completely different from her usual appearance.

cute, think...

Qin actually put down the phone and silently hooked his lips in the dark.

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Qin actually slept for a long time this time. He stayed up all day before wearing the book, and after wearing it for almost a day. In total, he hadn't slept for more than 30 hours. When he woke up, it was noon the next day. Fortunately, it was Saturday. No class, I swayed and woke up, my face was a little swollen from sleep, I wanted to find a mask to apply, but I turned around and only had the simplest set of water on the table...

Qin actually frowned, opened the Taobao flagship store impatiently, quickly picked out a replacement set she usually used, bought more than 20 face masks, and picked out a few more clothes that matched her usual style. , the instant the fingerprint payment was made, a text message from Yicheng popped in.

Feng Jing's ear is very good, she turned her head and asked exaggeratedly, "Qin Juan, have you stocked up on instant noodles again? Which flavor is discounted?"

"..." Qin actually looked at the balance with a bit of depression.

She has never seen so much money since she was a child, and it is impossible to say no to panic.

Inexplicably, something like an advertisement appeared in Qin's mind: If you are five years younger, the price is to become poor overnight, would you like it?

Qin was actually a little crazy in his head and he didn't want to.

It is a pity that it has already come, and it is safe to come.

Qin actually took a random dip, carefully studied the fund stocks in this world, and finally took a few thousand yuan and put them in cautiously.

In the past, she was always in the business of millions, but now it's thousands of dollars...

After eating the noodles, Qin actually packed up again. The original owner had a lot of things about Fan Chuan secretly and secretly. Qin actually found a pair of gloves, put them together like garbage, and sprayed the air freshener inside and out. The moment he threw those things into the trash can, Qin was actually relieved.

The wind blew a gust of wind through the corridor at the bottom of the skirt, Qin actually held the skirt with his hand, and was startled when he saw the trace on the inside of his right leg, and disgust instantly filled his heart.

After packing up her things, Qin actually walked around the school again. She didn't know how other people's clothes were written. Anyway, the original owner Qin actually had no memory in her mind at all. Not only did she have no memory, she even felt very weak Light, so light that she has no idea about the male protagonist.

The campus of S University is very large, and Qin was actually familiar with various facilities. Rao was used to seeing noble schools, but Qin was still shocked by the school's auditorium. The retro domed European-style building stretches from the door to the red carpet in the center of the stage. There are dozens of spotlights directly above the stage, and the huge screen is shining like a star.

After coming out of the auditorium, Qin actually got acquainted with the teaching building again. They were in a fixed classroom that day, and there were several large classes in different buildings. Qin actually walked in the corridor of the B2 classroom floor, and was attracted by a row of paintings from a distance. These were some free creations by finance students. Hanging on this floor is purely for decoration.

The first thing that caught the eye was the head portrait of Ruan Nan. She turned the photo into a painting. Outside the quaint wooden house, the white cat was sitting with its back facing each other. There was a hidden cuteness in the fine brushwork of the whole painting.

Next to it is a portrait of a boy.

His painting skills are not low, and there is no Fan Chuan's eyebrows everywhere, but Fan Chuan's shadow can be seen everywhere.

Qin actually thought that it might be due to the pair of gold-rimmed glasses and the suit, and who else in the financial department besides him wore it like this.

Glancing down at the signature, it turned out to be three beautiful words: Qin actually.

Pretty good at làng comics.

Qin actually squinted and watched for a while, put his hand on the corner of the painting, rubbed his long fingers lightly for a while, and finally left directly.

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Qin was pushed awake by Feng Jing early in the morning on Monday. Qin avoided her hand and said a little unhappily, "I remember there was no class on Monday morning?"

Feng Jing said: "I know there is no class, you can take a look at our school forum."

Another roommate, Huáng Ying, also nodded: "Yeah, Qin, you should take a look. The photos have been posted. It is estimated that the guide will contact you in a while."

The word "photo" suddenly entered his ears, and Qin Juan's eyes instantly turned cold.

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