Qin Ran threw her phone aside and began to flip through her Chinese textbook with her brows lowered.
Lin Siran played games until the early morning, and now he was not in the mood, so he just lay on the table.
Xu Yaoguang went to the office to get the physics test paper.
As soon as he entered, he saw Qin Ran's physics paper on the top row.
“Xu Yaoguang, can you help the teacher ask Qin Ran if she has any opinions about me?” The physics teacher held the thermos cup and said worriedly, “Physics is so interesting, why don’t you study it well?”
Xu Yaoguang took the test paper, glanced at him, and said nothing.
"Okay, you can go now." The physics teacher knew that this guy was aloof, so he didn't say much. He put the thermos cup on the table and let him leave with the physics test paper.
Xu Yaoguang returned to Class Nine.
When he handed Qin Ran the first paper, he paused and looked at her. She was flipping through a Chinese textbook with earphones in both ears, her eyebrows lowered, and the earphone wires on both sides slid down her white coat and disappeared into her clothes.
Still a cool pose.
...
...
The coat had no patterns or designs, but the workmanship was extremely fine.
Xu Yaoguang thought about it, said nothing, put down her and Lin Siran's papers, and left.
After handing out the papers and returning to their seats, Qiao Sheng and He Wen were discussing things on Weibo.
"Master Xu, is Meng Xinran's hand speed really faster than Yang Shen's?" Qiao Sheng leaned back in his chair, stretched his legs out into the aisle, frowning.
He Wen also came over and showed the Weibo post to Xu Yaoguang.
Xu Yaoguang pulled the stool aside, glanced at it, and said with little interest: "No."
The voice was still clear and cold.
Qiao Sheng's heart moved, and he sat up straight, "Then you know it is..."
Without saying a word, Xu Yaoguang took out a ticket from the hole in the table and placed it on Qiao Sheng's table. "This is from Qin Yu."
Qiao Sheng didn't pick it up to look at it, but he knew it was a ticket to a concert where Qin Yu was going to perform.
**
After the second class in the morning, there was a flag-raising ceremony.
"Sister Ran, why can't I find the same model as yours on Taobao?" Xia Fei walked to the left of Qin Ran and asked her about the pen.
Qin Ran walked slowly behind the two of them, playing with the headphone cable in her hand. After hearing what they said, she thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask for you at noon."
The three of them walked to the location of Class Nine.
Not far away was Meng Xinran, who was like the moon surrounded by stars.
"Xinran, how fast is your hand speed? Is it really faster than Yang Shen? I heard that Yang Shen's hand speed is 600+, I wonder if it's true?" Someone was asking Meng Xinran here.
Meng Xinran's popularity on Weibo has remained high over the past two days, and her popularity at school has surpassed that of Qin Ran, Xu Yaoguang, and Qiao Sheng.
Meng Xinran shook his head, "My hand speed is only over 500, not faster than Yang Shen."
500+ is a level that cannot be achieved even for professional e-sports players, let alone ordinary people. The group of teenagers queuing in the queue exclaimed in a low voice.
"I heard that because of you, OST is no longer exclusive to female players, and both the second and third teams have female substitutes?" someone asked again.
Meng Xinran was stunned for a moment, then answered vaguely, "I don't know."
Others thought she was being modest.
**
The game Jiuzhouyou is particularly popular in school these days.
Taking advantage of the queue space, many people around were playing this game.
The physics representative from Class 8 next door sat down on the grass and said, "Fuck! We're going to lose points!"
Lin Siran was originally talking to Xia Fei. Class 8 and Class 9 have always been in trouble. Hearing this, she tilted her head and said with a smile: "Ask Sister Ran to help you play. Sister Ran is very powerful."
The physics representative of Class 8 paused, "Lin Siran, Sister Ran has a lot of beautiful cards?"
He knew that most girls liked to play this kind of competitive game as a dress-up game.
“Many of her character cards are very good-looking, but,” Lin Siran thought about how fast Qin Ran helped her gain points last night, and tried her best to promote Qin Ran: “She is really amazing.”
"Okay, I get it," the physics representative of Class 8 nodded and said perfunctorily, "Sister Ran is amazing, very amazing."
If Meng Xinran asked him to play with it, he would give it to her without hesitation.
Let’s forget about Qin Ran and Lin Siran.
However, there was a grudge between Class 9 and Meng Xinran, so the physics class representative did not say this.
Lin Siran wanted to say something, but the physics class representative immediately looked up and said, "The flag is about to be raised, you should return to the team!"
**
noon.
School clinic.
Cheng Mu had been a bit free these past two days, so he prepared dinner early.
When Qin Ran went over, Cheng Mu was chatting with Lu Zhaoying.
"The question for 129 this year hasn't come out yet? How's your goddess doing?" Lu Zhaoying was leaning on a chair with his white coat open, his legs on the table, and the tuft of silver hair on his head was very coquettish.
"My goddess is in seclusion. I heard that there will be a big move on 129 this year." Cheng Mu lowered his voice.
Lu Zhaoying nodded and glanced over. Seeing Qin Ran slowly approaching, he quickly stood up and greeted her with a smile.
Cheng Mu poured Qin Ran a cup of tea.
“I forgot something,” Qin Ran sat at the dining table, propped up the table with one hand lazily, and asked Cheng Juan, “Where did you buy that pen? My classmate wants to buy one too.”
As soon as she said this.
Lu Zhaoying and Cheng Mu both fell into a strange silence.
Cheng Juan was calm and composed. He said slowly, "It was custom-made at the store. I might not be able to find the brand."
Qin Ran nodded, picked up her phone and sent the message to Xia Fei verbatim.
Xia Fei was eating in the cafeteria with Lin Siran at this time.
After seeing this message, she directly found a merchant who could customize pens.
Send that pen picture to customer service.
Then he asked: [Can this pen be customized? I want the exact same one. 】
Xia Fei took a bite of meat and turned her head to talk to Lin Siran, "This customer service is ignoring me."
Lin Siran finished eating and put the chopsticks aside, "Maybe he's eating too."
Two minutes later, the merchant replied to Xia Fei with a "..."
Then he sent another screenshot to Xia Fei.
Xia Fei had almost finished her meal. While tidying up her bowl and chopsticks, she clicked on the screenshot and said, "The customer service got back to me..."
I got stuck in the middle of my sentence.
Lin Siran noticed it and turned his head to take a look.
The merchant sent a screenshot of a luxury product, a black fountain pen decorated with rhinestones. It was similar to Qin Ran's, but the workmanship seemed to be more refined.
Below is the price tag, starting with 3, followed by -
Five zeros.
Xia Fei clicked the picture back expressionlessly, and then saw the customer service's reply -
[Dear, our shop is unable to meet your request for the time being (smile). 】
**
The other side.
Yang Fei sat on the gaming chair, looking down at his phone, with no expression on his delicate face.
The coach coughed and walked in. “This incident doesn’t have a big impact on you. Your fans all know that you are an e-sports centric person.”
"This matter is not a hot topic within the company," Yang Fei played with his phone and looked at the coach with a smile, "You know who I'm talking about, right?"
The coach raised his eyes and soothed him, "I know, but what can you do? If you go out to clarify, it will only make netizens speculate whether you are avoiding suspicion. Listen to me, wait until this heat is over, don't respond, and don't go on Weibo."
This is the cold treatment. Yang Fei is an e-sports star. He has been used to gain popularity by many anchors and e-sports players. He got through it all this way.
Explaining it in person actually increased the popularity.
Yang Fei felt uncomfortable.
He had a cold face and said nothing.
He opened Weibo and searched for the small account Qin Ran gave him.
Without saying anything, I just clicked follow.
Qin Ran’s Weibo account only has one follower, one follower, and 0 Weibo posts.
Yang Fei was curious about who the person she was following was, so she clicked on it and saw that it was a person named Lung Lin.
The subject that lung Lin posts the most on Weibo is her cold and cool deskmate.
Seeing that Yang Fei seemed to be in a better mood, the coach said nothing more, "There will be a training match later, remember to prepare."
Yang Fei browsed Weibo for a while, then went to the homepage to take a look at the incident involving Meng Xinran.
The three words "Meng Xinran" ranked second on the hot search, and it was obvious that they bought the recommended position.
But the popularity is not low.
Yang Fei frowned and turned down.
Meng Xinran posted a Weibo ten minutes ago.
OST Meng Xinran: Thank you for your concern, I will work harder @OST team everyone.
If you scroll further down, you will see media outlets that are trying to take advantage of the popularity.
[Latest information, Meng Xinran's hand speed is 500+, surpassing Yi Jiming! The first female professional player in history! Second only to Yang Shen, in recent years, the OST team has not been averse to female professional players, and it is not groundless that Yang Shen likes to be her teammate the most...】
The general meaning is that Meng Xinran is the number one female in the professional team, she has extremely fast hands, and Yang Shen particularly admires her.
Because of her, the OST team made an exception and accepted female players.
Meng Xinran already has over 3 million fans.
How big is your face?
Yang Fei smiled as he watched, his delicate eyebrows and eyes showing a hint of rebellion.
The coach who came in and asked him to go to training looked at his expression and trembled in his heart, "Yang Shen, you..."
Without even raising his head, Yang Fei switched to his homepage and posted a Weibo.
OST Yang Fei: Better than me, I really hope we can be on the same stage once, waiting for you @qr
With just one sentence, Yang Fei put Qin Ran's second account on the headlines of Weibo! And it shocked the entire e-sports circle.
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Yang Shen taught Meng Xinran how to be a good person with one sentence: your father is still your father.
After all, he had been with Master Ran, how could he not be ruthless?
See you tonight^_^
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