009 Violin



Cheng Juan half-closed his eyes, his eyelashes slightly lowered.

At the intersection, the teenagers blocking the way were about eighteen or nineteen years old, biting cigarettes in a frivolous manner. Their eyes swept across her long, straight legs and finally stopped at her face.

Cheng Juan said expressionlessly: "Go over there."

Lu Zhaoying likes to be a hero and save the beauty.

He rolled up his sleeves and brushed his hair with his hands, but before he finished, he was kicked.

He tilted his head and saw Cheng Juan with his hands in his pockets, his eyes were dark. He yawned, "Hurry up, what are you doing?"

Lu Zhaoying quickly walked towards the wild girl.

“Little sister, are you a good student from No. 1 Middle School? Why are you skipping classes at this time?” The leading teenager deliberately blew out a smoke ring. He looked at Qin Ran, whose dyed hair shone in the sun, and laughed.

Not very serious, and his eyes don't look honest.

Qin Ran said calmly and seriously, "No, I asked for leave."

...

...

The teenagers were stunned, probably because this reaction did not fit any of the routines in his script.

Qin Ran took a step back.

She put her backpack on the steps at the intersection.

Lu Zhaoying hasn't arrived yet.

Qin Ran took off her school uniform jacket again, revealing a short-sleeved white T-shirt underneath, revealing a thin section of her arms and slender, clean fingers that glowed a cool white in the sunlight.

Cheng Juan stood there and watched her movements.

When she put down her backpack, she seemed to tilt her head and glance at him.

After a brief eye contact, Cheng Juan could only see her slightly bloodshot eyes, which were delicate and beautiful, yet carried the ruthlessness of a young person.

He frowned subconsciously, and just then he heard the girl whose handwriting was not very pretty speak reasonably: "I'm in a hurry."

The young man with the cigarette in his mouth slid his eyes to her exposed arm and reached out to grab Qin Ran's arm. "That's great. I'm also in a hurry. How about this, you accompany the brothers..."

Qin Ran took a step back, then suddenly raised her foot and kicked the boy in the stomach.

Cruel and fast.

The young man staggered back several steps, but was supported by his younger brother. He bent over in pain.

When the younger brothers saw the boy being beaten, they immediately rushed forward like a swarm of bees.

I want to catch Qin Ran first.

Qin Ran dodged a hand and, before the other party could react, she grabbed the collar of another sturdy gangster and pulled him forward. When he was pulled in front of her, she punched him in the face.

The gangster was stunned by the hit and took several steps back. He felt dizzy and touched his nose, which was covered in blood.

Qin Ran didn't stop.

Finally, the chicken-feathered boy punched her in the lower abdomen. She took a step forward, turned her fist into a palm and grabbed the man's wrist. She leaned forward slightly, got a little closer to the man, and used her shoulder as a support point to throw the man over hard.

The scene was quite quiet.

Even Cheng Juan didn't react.

The four gangsters who were more than half a head taller than Qin Ran were struggling to survive.

Some were lying down, some were bleeding, and some were bending over and vomiting acid.

Qin Ran clapped her hands, turned around, picked up her coat, put it on loosely, and picked up her backpack.

Passing by the group of teenagers, she frowned and thought for a while.

She whistled at the leading boy, looking very cool and smiling brightly, and said nonchalantly: "Don't love me, it will be fruitless."

**

"Thank you." Cheng Juan heard the girl with poor handwriting leave two words when she passed by him.

Lu Zhaoying lowered his chin, walked back, and looked at Qin Ran's back as she walked toward the school gate. He felt unhappy. "It was obviously me who was going to save her, so why did she say thank you to you?"

Cheng Juan looked at him slowly, then spoke lazily with a nasal tone, "Let's go."

Lu Zhaoying looked away with a lingering look and led the way. "Her skills don't look like wild ones, but I can't tell what they are."

One against four, easy and clean.

Passing by the four people, Lu Zhaoying paused and said in a rather mean tone, "Brothers, you can't do this."

Cheng Juan glanced at Qin Ran from the corner of his eye. She seemed to have entered the communication room.

I looked away and soon arrived at an old restaurant deep in the alley.

"Mr. Xu." Seeing the old man who had already ordered the dishes, Lu Zhaoying was serious for once.

Principal Xu smiled at him, said a few words and then turned his gaze to Cheng Juan, "Mr. Cheng, why are you here in this remote place?"

When Principal Xu first learned that he was going to come to his school to be the school doctor, he was also worried that this guy would be difficult to serve.

Cheng Juan held the teacup, which contained the very low-quality brown tea brought by the hotel. He did not dislike it and drank it slowly, as if he was tasting top-grade tea that cost tens of thousands of yuan per ounce.

He smiled lazily: "Come and see."

Finally, he changed the subject, "I heard that Mr. Xu refused to leave in the past three years and even became the principal of a high school. I also want to come and see for myself."

"What's the big deal?" Principal Xu smiled, not hiding anything, and said with a melancholy tone, "I have found a successor."

Not to mention Lu Zhaoying, even Cheng Juan was surprised. If the people in the capital knew that Mr. Xu had found a successor, it would be big news that would shock everyone.

"Who is it?" Lu Zhaoying couldn't hide his curiosity.

"She doesn't want to take over." Principal Xu shook his head and refused to say more.

Lu Zhaoying's eyes widened in disbelief.

Cheng Juan crossed his long legs slightly, lowered his head to drink tea, and did not ask any more questions.

Lu Zhaoying couldn't hold it in any longer.

**

Qin Ran went to the reception room to pick up her luggage.

The day before she and Ning Qing came to Yuncheng, they sent their luggage to No. 1 Middle School.

She had a lot of luggage, two large boxes, which were very heavy. Seeing that she was alone, the security guard in the reception room enthusiastically sent Qin Ran's luggage back to the dormitory.

The dormitory Qin Ran applied for was on the second floor, near the end of the corridor, dormitory 216.

There were only three people living in the six-person dormitory, and there were three beds left. The empty beds were piled with other people's things. The beds by the window were occupied, so Qin Ran directly picked a bed that didn't have too many things on it.

Then I went to get the sheets and quilt.

She opened a box and packed her luggage, hanging up all her clothes and daily necessities.

She didn't even unpack the other suitcase and stuffed it directly under the bed.

After packing up and finishing my meal, there was still half an hour before the first class in the afternoon.

She passed by the art building on her way to class.

The window on the second floor was open, and you could see the musical instruments displayed inside.

Qin Ran went up to the second floor. The art building was very quiet and not many people were there. She pushed open the door of the instrument room and saw the violin placed in the middle at a glance.

She likes the violin, which can calm her down.

She bowed her head slightly.

Almost every once in a while, she would find a place to play the violin.

"Mr. Xu, I'm serious. That transfer student was so pretty. You have no idea. The whole class was stunned..." Qiao Sheng was holding a can of Coke and describing the situation vividly.

Outside, they didn't mention that she was Qin Yu's sister.

Xu Yaoguang ignored Qiao Sheng. He was holding a cup of vanilla milk tea in his hand, which he bought for Qin Yu.

His handsome brows were rather cold, and he had no interest in the transfer student described by Qiao Sheng.

Passing by the Art Building.

Xu Yaoguang suddenly paused.

A low, slightly gloomy violin sound came from afar.

He suddenly raised his head and looked towards the second floor with a sharp gaze.

Qiao Sheng didn't understand music. He usually went to see Qin Yu because of her title as the school beauty. But the sound made him feel uncomfortable, not because of his senses, but because of his depressed mood, as if something had touched him.

He was just about to say that the music sounded good, but when he raised his eyelids, he saw Xu Yaoguang turn around and walk towards the Art Building.

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