A classmate named C?
“Don’t worry about it.” Qin Ran lowered her head and washed her hands seriously. She knew it was Chang Ning without even looking.
He Chen should have mentioned her situation in Beijing to him last night.
The schedule was tight this time, and Qin Ran didn't want to meet anyone. She limited her location to the concert hall and the area around Peking University. Meeting He Chen was completely unexpected.
The only thing that was unexpected was that He Chen, who had been working as a war correspondent, suddenly came back.
Qin Ran took a towel from the side and wiped her hands.
When I went out again, Chang Ning's video call had been automatically hung up.
Cheng Juan was still slowly flipping through her book, which was a foreign novel with very vague content and a depressing overall background.
He flips fast.
Lu Zhaoying took a look and felt a headache after seeing the profound and complicated numbers, so he casually pulled out the paper she had pressed underneath and took a look.
...
...
The above is a bunch of messy musical notations mixed together.
Write and cross out, cross out and rewrite.
Lu Zhaoying raised an eyebrow. She didn’t expect Qin Ran to have this talent. She had studied music?
Thinking of this, he stroked his chin and remembered what Master Wei had done to Qin Ran.
The three of them went out together. Qin Ran brought a dark coat, which she wore over her sweatshirt and put the hood of the sweatshirt on her head.
**
When they came back last night, Lu Zhaoying volunteered to lead the way, knowing that Qin Ran would take time to see the ancient buildings today.
Although it is not a holiday, there are still many people traveling to Beijing, most of them are tour groups of elderly grandfathers and grandmothers.
There were so many people at the main entrance that they even limited the number of people entering.
It was just that Cheng Juan and Lu Zhaoying did not take her to the main entrance, but a side door.
The gatekeeper is an old man.
The old man must be very familiar with Lu Zhaoying and the other two. When he saw them, he lazily raised his eyelids and opened the door.
I'm too lazy to even say a word.
"This place is not open to the public." Cheng Juan walked slowly behind her.
"Because we didn't live too far away, we often climbed over the wall to come in when we were young." Lu Zhaoying had seen it a lot when he was a child, so he wasn't very interested.
Qin Ran didn't like these very much, but she still took a lot of photos.
“Go back and show Mingyue.” Qin Ran stopped at each scenic spot and took pictures carefully, lowering her eyebrows. “She likes these very much.”
Cheng Juan had one hand in his pocket watching her take pictures, without any impatience.
She tried her best to make the photos look better, but the results were just so-so.
Later, Cheng Juan couldn't bear it anymore, so he reached out and took her phone to help her take the photo.
Qin Ran stood behind him and watched the pictures he took.
"The one you took seems to be taller than mine?" She pointed at the pavilion, approached him and spoke.
"Yeah," Cheng Juan's ears moved slightly, but he responded nonchalantly. After taking the photo, he took a look at himself and was not very satisfied. "It's okay, just so-so."
"Would you like to take one?" Cheng Juan paused and smiled lazily, "Come to Beijing, check in or something?"
She has added many people on WeChat.
Wouldn't it be easy to know that she is in Beijing just by checking in?
Qin Ran touched her chin and shook her head. “It’s troublesome.”
Then I followed him and watched him take pictures.
"Master Juan studied photography," Lu Zhaoying explained to her in a low voice, "He bought several SLRs, but they were all put away in less than half a year. He has many hobbies."
“Pan Mingyue likes these very much?” After explaining, Lu Zhaoying remembered that Mingyue was Qin Ran’s friend.
He raised his eyebrows slightly.
“Yeah.” Qin Ran pulled down the hood of her sweatshirt and explained nonchalantly.
Ninghai is also an ancient city, but it has not been developed.
When the two of them skipped classes together in junior high school, she went to the Internet cafe to play games, while Pan Mingyue wandered around ancient buildings.
Then go home together at night.
At the end of the semester, I was always the last in the class.
All the teachers in the school recognize them both.
Lu Zhaoying nodded, "Then she can take the exam for Archaeology at Beijing University. Cheng Mu has taken it before, so it's okay."
He remembered Pan Mingyue's grades. The No. 1 Middle School forum used to often talk about the two treasures of Hengchuan, Xu Yaoguang and Pan Mingyue, but now there is another treasure, Qin Ran.
Archaeology is an unpopular subject, so Pan Mingyue is more than qualified to pass it.
“She wants to take the exam to become an inspector.” Qin Ran said calmly as she watched Cheng Juan finish the photo shoot and head to the next attraction.
Hearing this answer, Lu Zhaoying couldn't help but touch his head.
Inspector?
It's quite different from her real self.
Qin Ran seemed to be quite silent afterwards. The three of them walked around, took all the photos, and went out to eat. Only then did Qin Ran's mood improve a lot.
Lu Zhaoying will take her out to play in the afternoon.
Qin Ran said that she wanted to sleep and get up early to return to Ningcheng tomorrow.
**
Downstairs, in the car.
"Master Juan, I have something to tell you," Lu Zhaoying was driving in front, looking at Cheng Juan who was half-squinting in the rearview mirror, "Didn't Qin Xiaoran say she was looking for a relative that night, and then she said her relative was a street performer."
Cheng Juan said "hmm", reached out and pulled a blanket, and his reaction was not particularly big.
"Then do you know who the performer is?" Lu Zhaoying said with a click of his tongue, "Master Wei."
Cheng Juan didn't say "yeah" this time. He raised his chin and sat up again, "Wei Lin?"
"It's him. Qin Xiaoran attended his concert last night." Lu Zhaoying thought for a moment and asked, "When did Master Wei become Qin Xiaoran's relative?"
Cheng Juan thought for a moment, then gave Lu Zhaoying three words: "Wei Zihang."
The Wei family is a family of scholars. Although they do not have much real power in the capital, their reputation is extremely high. Several families are willing to give face to the Wei family, which is something that even Master Jiang cannot match.
**
At this time, Qin Ran flipped through the photos taken by Cheng Juan, then sat on a chair by the window and sent a video to Chang Ning.
She put on her headphones and propped her phone against an unused cup.
I took a pen and the piece of paper that I hadn't finished drafting, and started writing and drawing.
"Still in Beijing?" Chang Ning was looking at the information of all the applicants, and when he saw her video, he put it aside for the time being.
You can see that the decoration behind her is a hotel.
“Yes.” Qin Ran didn’t look up. She was still arranging the music. She was always very serious when arranging music for Yan Xi. She had been thinking about this style of music in her mind for several months, but she had never started writing it.
Now it is easy to write.
Chang Ning put down the mouse in her hand, looked at her very young face in the camera, and said uncomfortably: "When are you leaving? Can we meet when we are free? Let me tell you about this recruitment. Do you want to take a look at the list?"
"I have a flight tomorrow, so I'm busy for the time being." Qin Ran wrote halfway, put down her pen, picked up the bottle of mineral water on the side, unscrewed it and took a sip.
"Why didn't you tell me to arrange your trip?" Chang Ning was a little disappointed. He was still brooding over it. "Are you here for your grandma's medicine?"
Qin Ran threw the mineral water bottle aside and said, "No, I have something else to do." After thinking for a while, she said, "Do you know Matthew?"
Chang Ning leaned back in his chair and raised his eyebrows, "Which Matthew are you talking about?"
“Interpol,” this was how Gu Xichi described it. Qin Ran didn’t know much about it. She picked up the pen again and asked, “Is that right?”
She just helped Lu Zhaoying deal with a few troublesome people and did not make much intrusion into his personal life.
There was no deliberate investigation.
"You want his information?" Chang Ning went back to 129's homepage.
As we all know, 129 has the largest intelligence network in the world.
However, these materials can only be viewed within the 129 Building and cannot be downloaded.
This is one of the reasons why everyone is trying so hard to squeeze into 129.
“Give me a copy.” Qin Ran continued writing the music score.
Qin Ran really had no intention of meeting her. Chang Ning actually knew which hotel she was staying in, but he didn't dare to come over without permission.
When he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly remembered something he had asked someone to investigate last time. "By the way, remember the last time domestic drugs were suddenly transferred overseas?"
Qin Ran paused with the pen in her hand. She narrowed her eyes and threw the pen away. "Is there something going on?"
If He Chen hadn't been abroad, Chen Shulan would definitely not have survived.
Outsiders would never know that she was able to obtain the experiment that even the Lin family couldn't.
"It's a bit strange," Chang Ning tapped the table with his fingers, pondered for a moment, and then said, "The people from the First Laboratory are their dean. They sent them to the border for experiments. The reason is far-fetched. Does your grandmother know these people?"
“I understand.” Qin Ran nodded, and said indifferently, “Nothing else. I’m hanging up now.”
After hanging up the phone, Qin Ran couldn’t continue writing.
She leaned back in her chair, was silent for a long while, and then put down her pen.
I put the music score under the book again, then took my coat and backpack and went out.
When she reached the door, she remembered the black mask on the cabinet and went back to pick it up.
This was thrown to her by Cheng Juan when he left.
**
Beijing University.
When Qin Ran arrived, it was almost four o'clock. Classes had not yet ended, and there were not many people on campus.
She headed towards the medical department.
With the hood of his sweatshirt on and a mask on, he couldn't even see his chin, but he was still very cold.
The uncle at the access card booth recognized her and said, "Oh, it's you. The professor is on a business trip and said you were coming, so he asked me to give this to you."
As he spoke, he pulled out a takeout bag from the cupboard.
Pass it to Qin Ran.
Qin Ran took it and opened it.
There was a bottle of transparent water inside, with traces of torn paper on the bottle, and underneath was a piece of 4A paper covered with words, the handwriting was both sloppy and flying.
“Thank you.” Qin Ran put all her things into her backpack, took off her mask, and thanked him politely.
The guard waved his hand and said no, then asked her, "You are not a medical student, are you?"
If so, he shouldn't have seen it before.
“No.” Qin Ran put on her mask and walked out.
at the same time.
Outside the gate of Beijing University.
Qin Yu, Lin Wan and Ning Qing were waiting for Lin Jinxuan to come out.
"This school is great." Ning Qing stood outside the gate of Peking University and took several photos of the gate.
Many people around Ning Qing are the same as her.
None of them are students of Kyoto University. Most of them come here just to take photos.
Domestic universities.
Naturally, the main ones are Peking University and A University.
In Ning Qing's time, if someone could be admitted to Peking University, the whole village would line up to celebrate. However, in their place, it was rare for a top student to be admitted to Peking University in five years.
The main reason is that the place is poor and the education is backward.
All in all, this was Ning Qing's first time seeing Jingda.
In the past, Lin Wan would have certainly made a mockery of her.
However, Qin Yu's apprenticeship banquet was approaching, and according to Dai Ran's attitude towards Qin Ran, he treated her as his personal disciple. Ning Qing could be said to have stepped half a foot into the circle of Beijing through Qin Yu.
Lin Wan's attitude towards her was not as casual as before.
He changed the subject and said calmly: "Of course Beijing University is good, Yuer can come next year too."
Qin Yu just looked at the school gate nervously.
Lin Jinxuan came out not slowly.
He is tall, has long legs and a handsome face. He stands out among the crowd. He must be very popular in school. Wherever he appears, people will whisper about him, which can be seen at a glance.
Lin Wan came to personally tell Lin Jinxuan that Qin Yu was favored by Dai Ran.
I also told him that there would be a teacher-apprentice banquet tomorrow.
"It depends on the situation. I have a business deal to discuss with Feng Ci tomorrow, so I may not be able to make it in time." Lin Jinxuan did not agree immediately.
Knowing that Qin Yu was going to become Dai Ran's disciple, he only glanced at Qin Yu briefly, and his expression was not surprised.
He looked at it casually.
He hadn't contacted Qin Ran in the past two days, so he didn't know whether she was still in Beijing.
Because he had only seen her at Kyoto University, he would subconsciously look for her figure when walking on the street.
After not finding him for two days, he thought the other person must have left.
But I didn't expect that after a quick glance, I actually caught him at the school gate.
But there was another boy standing next to him.
The two seemed to know each other well and were talking with their heads down.
Lin Jinxuan kept looking at one place, and the other three people couldn't help but look in the direction he was looking.
At a glance, he saw Qin Ran standing at the door, and the boy opposite her.
The boy seemed to hand Qin Ran a pile of things.
Lin Jinxuan was stunned when he saw the boy's profile.
Qin Yu didn't have time to hide her surprise and said directly: "Sister hasn't left yet? Isn't she with Wei Zihang? Who is the person next to her?"
In such a cold day, Lin Wan was still only wearing a cheongsam with a fox fur shawl on her shoulders.
The people around Qin Ran are quite messy.
She looked away calmly, not very interested, "Who knows who it is."
Ning Qing's face darkened.
Lin Jinxuan came back to his senses. He glanced at the three people and said, "Song Luting, last year's top scholar in Yuncheng City, and first in the national exam. Don't you know him?"
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Brother Song finally has a profile picture...
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