Zhou Ying pointed to the answer sheet page on the computer and spoke expressionlessly.
He had just looked at the test paper and knew that half of the computer program questions required the teacher to write a program.
Qin Ran’s… was very complete.
I'm only a freshman, I haven't even started school yet...
He quietly copied the exam program from the academic affairs system to Dean Jiang's computer. If the computer people knew about this...
Then their college will really be in unrest! In addition to guarding against the mathematics department, you also have to guard against the computer department!
After listening to Zhou Ying's words.
Dean Jiang: “…”Me? ?
He didn't say anything else. He just sternly and coldly deleted the page of Qin Ran's test paper.
As for how many points this test paper will get...
...
...
A person who can hack into the academic affairs system of Peking University wants to correct her papers?
Zhou Ying put away the three papers with an expressionless face.
**
On this side, Qin Ran, Cheng Juan and others left the school gate.
In the afternoon, it is also time for dinner.
The group prepared to go eat first.
Cheng Mu had already booked a hotel in advance, and the group sat in a private room.
Cheng Mu hung the parasol aside.
Qin Ling held the phone in his hand, his eyes following Cheng Mu's hand until he put down the parasol.
"Is there anything you need?" Cheng Mu felt Qin Ling's gaze and asked.
Qin Ling withdrew his gaze and shook his head grimly.
“Uncle, are you coming to Beijing to live here for a long time?” Cheng Juan poured Qin Hanqiu a cup of tea and spoke politely with his eyelashes lowered.
Qin Hanqiu had a very good impression of this young man, and he didn't treat him as an outsider. He thought for a moment before speaking: "It seems... my family came to see me."
"Uncle's family?" Cheng Juan raised his eyes.
“I was abducted to Ninghai Town when I was a child,” Qin Hanqiu did not hide the truth from Cheng Juan. He held the teacup and hesitated for a moment before speaking. “Two months ago, someone found Ninghai Town.”
Qin Hanqiu didn’t know much about other things. Those people just asked him to come to the capital first. He glanced at Qin Ran, trembled for a moment, and then whispered: "Ran Ran, are you willing..."
“No.” Qin Ran supported her chin with one hand and flipped her phone with the other. Before Qin Hanqiu could finish his sentence, she directly refused.
Qin Hanqiu knew this would be the result.
When Qin Ran was a child, she was not close to him, and he paid more attention to Qin Yu, but now...
Qin Hanqiu sighed inwardly and said nothing more.
“Uncle, where do you live now?” Cheng Juan could sense that Qin Ran was quite cold towards Qin Hanqiu, but she was quite nice to that stinky brother.
Qin Hanqiu came back to his senses and said, "I don't know. I have to wait for Uncle Qin to contact me."
Cheng Juan nodded. He leaned back in his chair, put his hands on the armrests, glanced at Qin Ran, and smiled: “When you confirm the address, send me a WeChat message.”
He and Qin Hanqiu had already added each other on WeChat.
Qin Hanqiu held the chopsticks and said, "I know."
Qin Hanqiu and Cheng Juan got along quite naturally. They drank a little wine during the meal and talked a lot. Most of the time, it was Qin Hanqiu who did the talking while Cheng Juan stopped talking.
Qin Ran learned from the last lesson and didn't let the two drink too much.
After dinner, the "Uncle Qin" that Qin Hanqiu mentioned had not contacted him yet.
Qin Ran tapped the table with her hands. When she became impatient, she tilted her head and asked Qin Ling, "What's wrong with your Uncle Qin?"
“I don’t know.” Qin Ling lowered his head to play a small game on his phone. He only raised his head when Qin Ran asked him.
Qin Ran wanted to say something else.
The phone in Qin Hanqiu's pocket finally rang, and the "Uncle Qin" he mentioned finally called him.
Uncle Qin on the phone asked for his address. Qin Hanqiu didn't know the address of the hotel, so he subconsciously looked at Cheng Juan, who said a name.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Hanqiu stood up and said to Cheng Juan, "No need to wait with me, Uncle Qin will be here soon."
Cheng Juan glanced at Qin Ran, who was getting impatient and slowly peeled off a lollipop.
The group went downstairs.
It wasn't completely dark yet, but the street lights were gradually lighting up.
Qin Hanqiu stood under a street lamp and waved to Qin Ran and the others, "You guys go first. There are a lot of mosquitoes on the roadside."
“Okay, uncle, please be careful,” Cheng Juan said goodbye to Qin Hanqiu politely, “We’ll go back first.”
After confirming that Qin Hanqiu's uncle would come to the hotel to pick him up, Cheng Juan and Qin Ran left without waiting.
Qin Hanqiu stood under the street light and glanced down at Qin Ling.
Qin Ling is still playing games.
He pursed his lips and said, "Xiao Ling, if you become rich in the future, remember your sister."
Qin Ling was still playing games and didn't look up. "Oh."
“I know you often skipped classes to go to your sister’s school when you were a kid.” Qin Hanqiu reached out and patted Qin Ling on the head. He sighed and stopped talking.
Qin Ling paused for a moment.
Since he was very young, he heard people around him say that he was just like his sister, so he often skipped classes and went to Ninghai Middle School to see his sister...
As they were talking, a car slowly stopped beside them.
“Just them?” An elderly man with slightly gray hair on the passenger seat squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Hanqiu and the others in a very cold voice.
The middle-aged man in the driver's seat nodded.
The old man withdrew his gaze indifferently, very disappointed: "They don't have the demeanor of an old man at all. Let them get in the car, don't go back to the old house first, drive to Yunjin Community."
The middle-aged man said, "I heard that the Second Master has two daughters..."
"Don't look for it anymore," the old man waved his hand, his tone still very calm and expressionless, "No need."
The middle-aged man said nothing more. He just opened the car door and went to look for Qin Hanqiu and the other man.
**
at the same time.
Qin Yu also returned to the Shen family.
She was out of sorts today, looking distraught and no one knew what she was thinking.
Mr. Shen and the others were waiting for Qin Yu to eat. When they saw her, they couldn't stop smiling and asked in a gentle tone: "Yu'er, how was the exhibition match today?"
"Not bad." Qin Yu clenched her chopsticks and lowered her eyes, not wanting Lin Wan and the others to see the expression in her eyes.
"I knew it." Lin Wan smiled when she heard this: "Yu'er is the only Level 6 violinist. She will definitely be the first this time."
Qin Yu held the chopsticks tighter.
She tried her best to get a spot in Continent M this time. She even changed her number plate to impress Mr. Engel, regardless of Master Wei’s impression of her. She originally thought that she could surpass Qin Ran by passing the sixth level of the association. She was amazing in this performance...
Who would have thought that Qin Ran had reached level seven without anyone noticing? !
She was defeated miserably in this exhibition match, and her final evaluation score was almost the same as Wang Zifeng's! ?Level 7, you can apply to the association for a teacher to accept you as a disciple... Level 6 and Level 7 are just a hurdle. No matter how confident Qin Yu is, he doesn't think he can pass the level 6 to level 7 within a year...
This gap cannot be made up by time...
Thinking of what he had said to Qin Ran, Qin Yu didn't know what words to use to describe his current mood.
Lin Wan didn't notice that Qin Yu's expression was wrong. She continued to smile, "Yu'er, isn't it time to post a video on your Weibo? You haven't posted a video for almost half a month, and your fans are urging you to do so."
Qin Yu has been managing her Weibo account. She usually has people shoot videos of her recording songs. Because she is beautiful and talented, she has attracted a large number of fans.
After the college entrance examination, she shared her results again. Her Weibo followers had already exceeded 10 million, and now are approaching 1,200, making her a popular blogger.
Various advertisers contact her every day.
But Qin Yu didn't care about those advertisements and never paid any attention to them. She wrote on Weibo: "Only focus on music, don't accept announcements." 】
Because of this sentence, she also attracted a lot of fans.
"I understand. I'll go upstairs and send it right away." Qin Yu nodded. She didn't have much appetite, so she took a few bites and then stood up. "I'm going upstairs to practice the piano."
Upstairs, after Qin Yu returned to her room, she looked through her inventory.
I picked out a video and posted it on Weibo.
After a while, various news came one after another.
Qin Yu clicked on the comment page and saw a comment that was liked and popular.
Mu Xiaoyuyu: [Ahhh, the immortal blogger! It actually has overtones! 】
On the other side of Weibo, Mu Xiaoyuyu clicked on Qin Yu's video and watched it several times before reluctantly putting down the phone.
Not long after, her gay friend sent her another Weibo post:
[Look, isn’t this girl on the hot search more powerful than the blogger you follow? 】
Mu Xiaoyuyu followed the link and opened the Weibo post in confusion. It was also a video of playing the violin, but she had never seen the girl in the video before.
But the opening stab at her was enough to get her started, and then all the vibrato and other techniques followed, making it very enjoyable to listen to, but...
Halfway through listening, Mu Xiaoyuyu turned off the video and read the description on Weibo, which was original.
She narrowed her eyes.
And an angry message -
Mu Xiaoyuyu: Blogger, why is this person’s original music so similar to an early video of @秦语?
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