Jiang Han's face was gloomy. "I'm talking to Pan Mingyue, why are you pretending to be so arrogant..."
Qin Ran rolled up her sleeves and squinted at Jiang Han in a lazy manner, a low laugh escaping from her throat.
In an instant, Jiang Han got goose bumps all over her body. She instinctively felt danger. Her pupils shrank and she took a step back, wanting to escape!
But the next second, before Jiang Han could take a step back, he was strangled by a huge force. He was held by the neck and thrown against the wall, causing a sharp pain in his back.
I had almost no strength left.
Qin Ran held Jiang Han with one hand, stretched out her legs and kicked the other two girls to the ground. She looked at the last girl, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Why, are you coming again?"
Girls and boys of this age fight without any rules, and in Qin Ran's eyes, it's just a small fight.
"Stop fighting." Someone pulled her sleeve from behind.
The person who spoke was Pan Mingyue.
Qin Ran didn't say anything. She just lowered her eyes and looked at Jiang Han, who was being held against her, expressionlessly.
...
...
Jiang Han's brows were covered with sweat. The girl in front of him had a blank expression on her face. Her hair was tied up, and a few strands of it slid to the side of her face and stopped at the corner of her mouth when she lowered her head.
The eyes are beautiful, but the gaze seems to be stained with blood, which makes people feel creepy when they look into each other's eyes.
Almost everyone in the other dormitories knew about this incident.
Wu Yan was also a little scared, but she glanced at Jiang Han and the others, then stood by the door and said, "Qin Ran, don't go crazy. I'm going to find the dormitory manager..."
Qin Ran was a little impatient, so she kicked the door next door.
"Bang--"
The door hit the wall and bounced back violently with a loud bang.
Not to mention that Wu Yan didn't dare to speak, the entire floor was silent.
Qin Ran was taller than Jiang Han. She released her hand from her neck, lowered her head slightly, and pinched Jiang Han’s chin with two fingers.
After a long while, under Jiang Han's horrified gaze, she finally let go and slowly put down her rolled up sleeves.
Go to Lin Siran to get the thermos cup back.
There were still bloodshot eyes. Before leaving, she slightly side-glanced at Jiang Han with a cynical and lazy smile: "Next time, take care of yourself."
She walked towards her dormitory with the cup, neither hurried nor slow, and was quite polite. The last girl standing in the corridor jumped out of the way like a frightened white rabbit.
Most of the girls in the corridor huddled at the dormitory door, watching her come in.
For several minutes, everyone on this floor was still silent and had not yet recovered.
After Lin Siran finished her shower, she did not see Qin Ran in the dormitory. She frowned and did not see her in the water room until she came to the balcony.
She saw Qin Ran sitting on the balcony with her back to her, her legs swaying slightly.
Lin Siran was so frightened that her heart almost stopped, "Ran Ran!"
Qin Ran had heard the sound a long time ago. She turned her head slightly and narrowed her beautiful eyes. "What are you panicking about?"
She was holding an unlit cigarette in her mouth, shaking it carelessly, and the night sky permeated her eyes and brows.
Lin Siran didn't react.
Qin Ran suddenly laughed softly. She stretched out her hand, jumped back, and threw the cigarette into the trash can. "Let's go back to sleep."
Lin Siran touched his heart and breathed a sigh of relief, "Ranran, you are so awesome."
She was referring to tonight.
I have never seen a girl scare Jiang Han to that extent.
Qin Ran walked towards the dormitory, with her hands behind her head, and said nothing.
It took a long time for Lin Siran to hear her four words, which were pale and cold: "I am not a god."
**
A villa somewhere in Yuncheng.
Cheng Juan was holding a knife and studying the human body model.
Then he heard Lu Zhaoying hurriedly push open the door of his studio, "Master Jun, Master Jun, there is... there is..."
Cheng Juan turned around expressionlessly, pointed the thin scalpel at Lu Zhaoying, glanced at her, and said slowly: "You broke my mannequin, can you afford to pay for it?"
Lu Zhaoying was silent for a moment.
Mr. Cheng spent five million to customize the human body model, and even the blood vessels were simulated clearly. He could take out the money, but could he ask someone to help customize the human body model?
He paused, then said, "We have returned the order..."
Cheng Juan retracted the dagger, and the corner of his shirt was lifted up by the wind. It was rare for him to be so decisive. "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Lu Zhaoying: “…”
**
Although it is the third year of high school, No. 1 Middle School does not provide make-up classes during the weekends. It used to have make-up classes, but since a student’s parent reported it to the Education Bureau, there have been no make-up classes anymore.
In the past two days, Qin Ran has been very free except for working part-time in the milk tea shop.
Early Saturday morning, Ning Qing called her several times in a row, but she didn't answer.
Qin Ran carried her backpack and went directly to the hospital to see Chen Shulan.
Chen Shulan was staying in the VIP ward of the hospital and was receiving special care. When Qin Ran went there, her aunt was feeding her soup.
Mu Ying sat on a chair nearby and played with her cell phone.
Mu Nan sat on the other side, peeling an apple with a fruit knife.
Qin Ran didn't go in immediately, but just stood outside the glass window and looked at Chen Shulan for a while.
Chen Shulan married her grandfather early, but had children late, giving birth to her first child when she was in her thirties.
She is nearly eighty now.
When people get old, their organs begin to degenerate and various diseases appear.
Qin Ran had a way to cure Ning Wei's legs, but facing the natural cycle of birth, aging, illness and death, and the failure of various organs, even Qin Ran seemed powerless.
Qin Ran opened the door and went in. Chen Shulan instantly felt much better.
“Ranran, I asked your mother to bring these things here. Please put them away.” Chen Shulan’s fingers were trembling unsteadily. She took out a pile of papers from under the pillow and handed them to Qin Ran.
Qin Ran looked down and saw that they were all simple musical scores that she had crumpled up and thrown into the trash can.
Written casually.
She didn't expect that her grandmother picked them all up and kept them very well.
Seeing that she didn't move, Chen Shulan pulled Qin Ran's hand over without saying anything and put it in her hand. Chen Shulan was old and her memory was not very good, but she still remembered how the teacher from the imperial capital looked at these musical notations.
Like a treasure.
If it were another parent, he or she would definitely force the child to learn.
But Chen Shulan was different. With Qin Ran by her side, she would be happy not to get married in the future, let alone such a small matter.
“Cousin, what is this?” When Mu Ying saw Qin Ran coming over, she put her phone back and moved closer.
I only saw the paper.
I can't see it clearly yet.
Qin Ran rolled up the paper and stuffed it into her school uniform pocket. "Nothing."
She spoke lightly.
Although Mu Ying was curious, she didn't ask much, she just felt strange.
She stayed in the hospital until noon, and didn’t go back until Qin Ran had to go to work at the milk tea shop in the afternoon.
**
On Saturday, Qin Yu will come to school to rehearse the violin.
Qin Yu performed at the school's anniversary party.
Usually the driver would bring Qin Yu here, but this time Lin Wan wanted to see Qin Yu's scene, so she followed him, and Ning Qing could only accompany her.
Cars are allowed into the campus on Saturdays.
But when passing by the door, Qin Yu wanted to drink milk tea.
All three of them got out of the car.
The driver got off to queue up to buy milk tea for Qin Yu.
Qin Yu took Lin Wan's arm and smiled as he introduced the current situation of No. 1 Middle School to her.
Qin Yu saw a familiar figure in the milk tea shop out of the corner of his eye. He seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the words on his lips were gone.
Lin Wan noticed that something was wrong with Qin Yu, "What's wrong?"
She asked, meeting her gaze.
"Mom, why is my sister here?" Qin Yu tilted her head and looked at Ning Qing.
Ning Qing had also seen it. Her face was purple, she pursed her lips, and strode towards the milk tea shop with frosty eyes.
Qin Ran leaned against the bar, lowered her eyebrows, and slowly put a cup of milk tea on the table.
Ning Qing clenched her fingers tightly. She held the bag worth 30,000 yuan and said through gritted teeth, "Qin Ran, who are you doing this for?"
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