Overbearing and domineering.
In broad daylight, No. 1 Middle School dared to do such a thing in the school’s schoolyard. It was the first time that the students in the school had seen this.
When the other students saw twenty people gathered together, they had already moved away from them.
Don't dare to approach here.
Qin Ran clearly did not make any excessive movements.
But at this moment, all the people still standing in the corridor were inexplicably frightened, and the hairs on their backs stood up.
Qin Ran had been in No. 1 Middle School for more than two months. Although she was a little difficult to approach on weekdays, the people in Class 9 didn't dare to provoke her.
But they didn't expect Qin Ran to dare to do this.
When they caught a glimpse of Wei Zihang, who was holding a cigarette and had a clear and elegant demeanor, the others fell silent again.
How could they forget Wei Zihang's bad reputation in the surrounding campuses?
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After arriving at Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School, he became more restrained, but that was Wei Zihang——
Wei Zihang, a person Qiao Sheng didn’t dare to offend before.
How simple could Qin Ran be to make Wei Zihang bow his head? !
It had been raining for the past few days and there was still water on the road downstairs.
Next to it is a renovated flower bed, with mud mixed with rainwater.
Some books hit the concrete road, and some fell directly into the mud.
Qin Ran lowered her eyes and looked at the book that fell downstairs, then glanced at Wei Zihang again.
Wei Zihang smiled and said nothing. He put the cigarette between his fingers into his mouth, then reached out and picked up Meng Xinran's desk and threw it downstairs.
“Bang—”
This sound seemed to hit everyone's heart.
When Qin Ran started throwing books, students from all classes from the first floor to the sixth floor came out to watch.
The twenty people standing downstairs are all from the physical education class who are extremely difficult to deal with.
During the noon self-study period of senior high school students, the originally quiet teaching building was filled with noise, except for the fifth floor.
After throwing away Meng Xinran’s things, Qin Ran returned to the classroom.
The other students followed her, not daring to say a word.
They were all scared.
They originally thought that they could just explain the misunderstanding and have Qiao Sheng mediate and that would be enough.
Who knew that Qin Ran would not even give this opportunity, so simple and rude.
Lin Siran had taken this opportunity to repair her desk and chairs. The intact books were piled together, and the damaged ones were placed aside.
She was wiping away a few footprints with a wet wipe.
Qin Ran sat back in her seat and flipped through a few damaged books.
Several original books were torn, and Lin Siran was wiping them with a reference book.
That information book was brought from the capital by Cheng Juan.
"Sister Ran, I've asked someone to check the surveillance in the corridor." Qiao Sheng trotted over behind her.
Qin Ran hadn't said a word since she threw Meng Xinran's book, and she just hung her head, which was frightening.
Qiao Sheng regretted why he chose to eat hotpot today.
Qin Ran turned a deaf ear to it.
She just lowered her head and flipped through an original book.
Lin Siran put the ticket back intact.
Even though Lin Siran had wiped it, Qin Ran could still see the marks of the heel, and some slight bumps from being stepped on.
Although Qin Ran didn't really want the ticket, Lu Zhaoying reluctantly gave it up and put it in one of her favorite books.
When it was stepped on by someone, it seemed as if it was dirty and was unwilling to even pick it up.
Qin Ran took out the ticket.
He said nothing, just looked up.
Some people from other classes have already come to Class Nine to watch the fun.
School is like this. Studying in the third year of high school is boring and uninteresting, and this kind of thing can attract students the most.
The corridor became noisy.
Wei Zihang was still in the corridor of Class 9 when he saw this scene. He put out his cigarette and prepared to tell them all to go back to their own classes.
Qin Ran pulled open the bench and walked out.
She first looked at the group of people in the corridor and kicked the door, "Shut up!"
For less than a second, the corridor was silent.
Qin Ran turned her gaze back to the class.
There was an empty spot next to Xia Fei's desk.
"You," Qin Ran pointed at Xia Fei's former deskmate and said in a low voice, "Move over here."
The girl was confused and didn't know how this matter got to her.
Qiao Sheng turned his head and said, "What are you standing there for? Didn't you hear me telling you to move over here?"
As he said that, he walked up to the girl and moved the girl's desk directly to Xia Fei's.
The position originally occupied by Meng Xinran was filled by a girl.
The class was reshuffled several times, and the positions were exactly the same as before Meng Xinran came, as if Meng Xinran had never been in this class.
Qin Ran then returned to her seat with an expressionless face.
The other people who came to watch the fun in the corridor fell silent after seeing Wei Zihang.
Wei Zihang, the school bully, is different from Qiao Sheng. Qiao Sheng just has assets in his family.
Wei Zihang has really seen blood. Don't be fooled by his calm and composed appearance. In fact, he is very ruthless.
The people in No. 1 Middle School would rather offend ten Qiao Shengs than one Wei Zihang.
So before they could see the excitement of Class 9, they all slipped back to their classrooms one by one.
When asked by the class, they just waved their hands and replied mysteriously: "I can't say, I can't say."
No one dared to pick up the books that Meng Xinran threw downstairs. When the cleaning lady wanted to clean up, they were pulled away by passers-by.
Who in No. 1 Middle School doesn’t know Wei Zihang?
If you dare to touch his things, you must be tired of living.
Qin Ran returned to her seat.
She tucked the ticket back into the original book.
I took out the phone from my pocket again to send a message and saw that there was one unread message.
This is the message from Lu Zhaoying——
When he saw Qin Ran leaving in the school clinic, his expression was not right. He did not have time to ask her at that time. When he came to his senses, Qin Ran was gone.
So I sent a text message.
Qin Ran looked at the text message for a while, then scratched her head, feeling quite annoyed.
After thinking for a long time, I sent two concise words:
Lu Zhaoying from the school clinic showed this text message to Cheng Juan who had just returned to the clinic and asked him to give some advice.
Qiao Sheng moved Xia Fei's desk and sat in the boy's seat in front of Qin Ran. "Ran..."
“I don’t know. Don’t bother me.” Qin Ran raised her hand and threw the phone into the hole on the table, then lay on the table.
He spoke impatiently.
Qiao Sheng touched his nose, returned to his seat, and asked He Wen: "Why didn't anyone stop it at that time?"
"I'm too late. I'm totally too late." He Wen immediately raised his hand. "Meng Xinran is too fast. I'm too late."
Qiao Sheng looked at the others again.
One person spoke silently: "I dare not move."
That’s Meng Xinran. Not only is her family from Beijing, she’s also a member of OST and a member of the Yunguang Group.
Qiao Sheng dared to provoke her, but how could ordinary people dare to do that?
Lin Siran had just helped Qin Ran wipe the table and stools, and the white rag at hand was stained with dust.
She glanced at Qin Ran who was lying on the table, then took the rag to the bathroom to wash it.
Xia Fei saw Lin Siran leaving, thought for a moment, put down her pen and followed him out.
bathroom.
Xia Fei's heart finally relaxed. She walked to Lin Siran who was washing the rag and lowered her voice, "Lin Siran, you look quite handsome today."
Lin Siran came back to his senses at this moment, and couldn't help but touch his nose: "Is there?"
"Didn't you see that Qiao Sheng couldn't even say a word because of you?"
Lin Siran lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I was just very angry at the time, and my adrenaline was surging."
Under normal circumstances, she would never dare to speak to Qiao Sheng like this.
"But is it okay to make a big deal like this?" Xia Fei asked worriedly, "That's Meng Xinran, has Sister Ran completely offended her now?"
When Lin Siran heard what Xia Fei said, she said calmly, "Qiao Sheng is here. Also, she's pretending too much, as if we don't know the structure of the capital. Does she still think she's a princess?"
The princess disease is too serious.
Xia Fei turned on the faucet and washed her hands, "But we didn't know that..."
"Also, what's the matter with the ticket in Sister Ran's book?" Xia Fei thought for a moment, then turned to look at Lin Siran, "How could Sister Ran have this thing?"
The strange thing about this matter is that Qin Ran actually has a ticket to the exhibition match.
This ticket is extremely rare, and Qin Ran is not a fan of the OST.
Xia Fei really couldn't figure out where Qin Ran got the tickets.
Lin Siran turned his head to look at her, feeling a little speechless.
Are these people all amnesiac?
Have you forgotten that Qin Ran even got Yan Xi's entire album set some time ago?
There is no other fan except Yan Xi who could have collected such a complete collection of albums.
This is much more difficult than getting a ticket, right?
The senior year building is the school’s key security building.
The ** happened, and then such a serious situation occurred, which naturally alarmed some teachers and the dean of studies.
There are a lot of books in the senior year of high school, and Meng Xinran's books were thrown all over the floor, which had a bad influence.
But when the teachers heard that it was Wei Zihang who did it, they didn't have the courage to clean up.
But since they couldn't afford to offend Wei Zihang, they could still talk to Qin Ran.
But she was afraid that it would affect Qin Ran's physical and mental health, so she had no choice but to go to Director Ding.
Compared to them, Director Ding, who is protected by the principal, can intimidate Wei Zihang.
Director Ding was originally going to deal with this matter, but when he heard that Qin Ran was the mastermind, he stopped moving.
This girl is not simple.
Especially after the last Li Airong incident, Director Ding discovered that the principal seemed to know that girl.
He was silent for a moment, then said, "Don't worry about this matter for now. I'll ask the principal first."
Several teachers looked at each other, and could see the shock in each other's eyes.
I didn't expect that this matter would eventually involve the principal.
Only after they left Director Ding's office did they feel somewhat fortunate that they had not intervened before and had instead gone to see Director Ding first.
Now it seems that even Director Ding doesn't dare to interfere.
In the office, Director Ding called Principal Xu directly.
“You said Qin Ran threw Meng Xinran’s books down from the upstairs, and ordered people to watch and not let anyone pick them up?” Principal Xu put down the teacup in his hand and cleared his throat.
Director Ding said "yes".
"Then she was probably waiting to show it to Meng Xinran. She's not the crazy type. That Meng Xinran must have pissed her off." Principal Xu was surprised. He stood by the window and smiled again. "It's okay. Don't worry about it. Take care of the study for two days and then have someone clean it up."
Director Ding was stunned. "Two days?"
"Well," Principal Xu said softly, "I just haven't seen her like this for a long time."
Director Ding felt that he seemed to hear a hint of nostalgia in Principal Xu's voice.
No one in school takes care of these books.
Meng Xinran's books were left there, covered in mud and water, and some were blown away by the wind.
Her desk landed on the concrete floor.
On the other side, there was Meng Xinran’s limited edition bag, also covered in mud.
Meng Xinran sat in the coffee shop until she felt it was almost time for the third class, then she took her bag and went to school.
When she reached the senior high school teaching building, she found the bottom of the building in a mess.
The limited edition bag dropped in the mud caught her attention.
Her face changed, and she walked in regardless of the mud. She saw the muddy bag on the ground, and inside it was a lipstick that she had just bought a few days ago.
Meng Xinran was a little bit unbelieving. She slowly lowered her head and picked up a book that had fallen at her feet.
I opened the first page and saw my name which I had just written a few days ago.
It seemed that someone had heard the news, and people on the third floor began to look down.
Meng Xinran's face turned completely green.
There are books underneath and a broken table thrown aside.
How could she guess that these were all hers!
She, Meng Xinran, had her books and table thrown down from the fifth floor in a blatant provocation!
Someone stepped on my face!
This method was almost exactly the same as the one she used to kick Qin Ran’s desk down this afternoon.
Meng Xinran didn't even need to think about it, she knew who it was.
Her face was gloomy, and the anger in her heart was almost uncontrollable. She took out Lin Qi's phone number and played it. She almost gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle, your stepdaughter stole my tickets. I didn't say anything. As long as she returned the tickets to me, I would not report it to the school. But she was so angry that she threw my desk from the fifth floor to the bottom of the building. Ask your current wife, is this their family's upbringing?!"
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I'm asking for votes, but I don't even dare to go to the toilet. I've finished writing three chapters, luckily it's not too late, half an hour earlier than expected...
The Zongzi Festival is over, some people are going to work, some are going to school, it’s really miserable to think about it…
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