Qiao Sheng was holding a Coke, stunned for a moment, and chased after him, "Master Xu, where are you going?"
Xu Yaoguang did not answer, but walked quickly.
He pushed open the door of the instrument room on the second floor.
The sound of the violin stopped abruptly. The instrument room was empty, the windows were open, and there was wind, so the sky blue curtains swayed slightly.
Xu Yaoguang paused.
"Where is the person? Where did he go?" Qiao Sheng was also puzzled, as if the piano music just now was just a dream. He walked to the window and laughed softly, "Could he have jumped from the second floor?"
Xu Yaoguang did not speak. He glanced at the open window and then focused his gaze on the violin in the middle.
It was not until someone from the Art Building came up to practice that Xu Yaoguang started to move.
Xu Yaoguang leaned against the piano, elegant and casual, with cold eyes, looking at the girl who pushed the door in: "Is anyone coming up to practice at noon today?"
The girl didn't react and just stared at Xu Yaoguang blankly.
...
...
Xu Yaoguang repeated it.
"The teacher didn't arrange practice at noon," the girl stuttered as she cautiously glanced at Xu Yaoguang, "but Qin Yu is the only one who can play the violin."
Xu Yaoguang was stunned for a moment, but did not answer. He had handsome features and was quite gentle, but his eyes were clear and cold, making him difficult to approach.
He didn't say anything, but went downstairs in silence, and went to the first shift to bring milk tea to Qin Yu.
Qin Yu was not in Class 1 at this time.
Xu Yaoguang narrowed his eyes, lowered his gaze, thought for a while, and put the milk tea directly on Qin Yu's table.
The students in Class 1 had obviously gotten used to him, but most of their eyes were still on him.
Qiao Sheng was outside, his hand casually resting on the door frame, talking to the girl sitting in the first row.
Seeing Xu Yaoguang coming out, he withdrew his hand and smiled, "Do you think the person in the piano room just now was School Beauty Qin?"
Xu Yaoguang did not answer.
**
Class nine.
Qin Ran sat in her seat.
Arrange the books and take a pen to write your name.
She supported her cheek with her right hand and held a pen in her left hand. Her fingers holding the pen were slender and beautiful.
The slightly tilted face looks more delicate.
Almost everyone in the class was secretly looking at her.
Lin Siran, who was sitting outside, prepared herself for a long time before speaking, "Hello, Qin Ran. I'm Lin Siran, the study committee member. You can come to me if you have any difficulties."
Qin Ran glanced at her deskmate, squinted her eyes slightly, and suddenly smiled, still looking cynical. "Hello."
Lin Siran blushed slightly and looked left and right, "Are you left-handed?"
“About the same.” Qin Ran wrote a little slowly with her left hand. She was not in a hurry and wrote casually.
"The math teacher handed out a test paper this morning, and I have to collect it and hand it in before class." Lin Siran said in a low voice.
Qin Ran swiped around and actually found a math paper. She glanced at it and then stuffed it into her desk.
After just touching the violin, she was in a better mood than in the past few days, not as cold and irritable as before.
She tilted her head, half-closed her beautiful almond eyes, propped up her chin, and dragged out the ending tone, "Can I not hand it over?"
Lin Siran's face flushed, and she immediately ran to the office with a pile of papers.
Qin Ran laughed softly, then took out a book, crossed her legs, and lazily wrote her name stroke by stroke.
There were too many people in the classroom looking at Qin Ran from time to time, even more than in the morning.
You can also see boys from other classes hanging around the door of Class 9, leaning over to look in here.
Qin Ran was used to such looks and ignored them. She sat inside, put on her headphones, and opened a popular competitive game on her phone.
The boys around her pushed each other to the side, but in the end they were stopped by her bossy aura and didn't dare to come forward.
Not long after, Qiao Sheng and Xu Yaoguang came back.
Qiao Sheng sat down with his long legs bent, poked Xu Yaoguang’s shoulder, raised his chin towards a certain place, and said excitedly, “Look, that’s Qin Ran!”
Xu Yaoguang took out the textbook for the next class, his eyebrows drooped, with a kind of coldness that kept people at a distance.
He didn't even raise his head.
The shaved boy beside him lowered his head and held his phone, laughing muffledly, "Qiao Sheng, when have you ever seen our Master Xu let go of others?"
“Fuck, shut up.” Qiao Sheng kicked his stool, also feeling bored, and finally asked, “Why are there so many people outside the door?”
"Look at the new student." The young man with a crew cut didn't raise his eyes and continued to flip through his phone.
I don’t know what I saw, I was stunned for a moment, then raised my phone, “I…I think I know why!”
Qiao Sheng looked at the phone screen.
It is a campus forum of No.1 Middle School.
The highlighted title is: [Is there a girl with such a beautiful face in our No. 1 Middle School? Is it the school beauty Qin Yu? How come I haven’t seen it before! 】
Further down is a picture.
At the street corner were the gang of hooligans from the vocational high school, looking very depressed and dejected. There were a few pools of blood on the ground, and a girl in the uniform of No. 1 Middle School was standing lazily, stepping on the blood.
She has a thin figure, with her eyes slightly lowered, a bright smile on her face that reveals a cynical and casual attitude, and her black hair brushes across her brows. Even in this unretouched and not very high-definition photo, her delicate face is so unrestrained that it almost breaks through the camera lens.
Below that are more than five hundred replies.
2l: Give me all the information about this young lady in one minute!
3l: Qin Yu doesn’t look like this... She is wearing the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School. Is this a freshman this year? !
Before it got past the 100th floor, someone from Team 9 responded in person.
The buzz-cut boy lowered his voice, came closer, and suppressed his excitement, "Did you know that the beauty queen of No. 1 Middle School has changed?"
Qin Ran knew nothing about all this.
She was playing games with headphones on, sitting sideways, her school uniform loosely open, revealing a white shirt underneath, and her collarbone was vaguely visible, it was very white.
The phone number for Gu Xichi was displayed above, and she hung up without changing her expression.
The opponent persisted and hit another one.
Qin Ran speeded up and finished the game.
She supported herself on the table, stood up slowly, and walked out.
As she moved, everyone in and outside the class looked in her direction.
The class, which was originally whispering, suddenly became silent.
There was a group of people gathered at the back door.
Qin Ran took the phone and took off the earphones with one hand. She said calmly, "Please, let me go."
With a "crash", the crowd made way.
Qin Ran walked through the crowd and went directly to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.
Gu Xichi called again.
She found a cubicle, sat on the toilet, and pressed the call button.
middle East.
Gu Xichi had just finished bandaging a child. He touched his head gently, then walked aside with his cell phone. His face was handsome and elegant.
He lit a cigarette for himself and laughed, "You didn't reply to my text message this morning, and now you hang up on me."
"I'm at school," Qin Ran said casually, playing with the earphone cord. "If you have anything to say, please tell me. I have to go to class."
"There is something." Gu Xichi blew out a smoke ring, took the medical kit handed to him, said thank you, and continued: "I checked the information you gave me."
"What did you find out?" Qin Ran glanced outside the door.
Gu Xichi paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Baby, I asked Interpol to check, but why did I see your name there? Did I misread it?"
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