The two of them naturally thought that the paper that floated out of Qin Ran's book belonged to Qin Ran.
But this handwriting...is obviously very different from Qin Ran's.
It must have been specially practiced.
Qin Ran didn't expect that her piece of paper would be brought out.
She sat in her seat, holding the mobile phone in her left hand and her right hand on the table. Because she had to pay attention to her right hand, her movements were a little clumsy.
She raised an eyebrow when she saw the paper.
"This handwriting is really beautiful," Lin Siran was the first to react. She picked up the paper and slapped it on the table. After reading the content clearly, she looked up and was extremely excited. "Qin Xiaoran, are you also a fan of Yan Xi?"
The piece of paper contained a song that Yan Xi had just released. As a die-hard fan of Yan Xi, Lin Siran naturally recognized it.
Qin Ran tilted her head and said calmly, "I really am not."
"Do you still have the lyrics of Yan Xi?" Lin Siran raised the paper in his hand.
...
...
Qiao Sheng didn't realize that these were lyrics. He just reached out and pulled out the paper. "This is definitely not something she copied. How could she write words like this? Oh, who gave this to you?"
Qiao Sheng is truly a little genius!
Qin Ran suddenly calmed down. She played with her phone in her left hand, tilted her body, and smiled, "Well, my neighbor wrote this. Is his handwriting nice?"
"It looks good." Lin Siran nodded frantically, then looked down and said, "Is this good enough to be used as a calligraphy copybook?"
"Why haven't you learned to write such beautiful characters?" Qiao Sheng said with a sigh.
Qin Ran lowered her head and continued to look through her phone, ignoring him.
As class was about to start, Qiao Sheng returned to his seat.
**
Qin Ran's hand still needed dressing changes, and Cheng Mu took it all to the school clinic yesterday.
Two people in the school clinic can help her change it.
When Qin Ran arrived at the school clinic, Lu Zhaoying was standing outside the door talking on the phone with someone. His tone seemed a little dignified, and when he saw her, he waved at her.
Cheng Juan was in the school infirmary. He was still lazily leaning on the sofa with a computer on his legs. His expression was still lazy, but his clear eyebrows and eyes always seemed to have a murderous aura.
"Come and change the medicine?" Cheng Juan put the computer aside and took out the medicine box.
He motioned for Qin Ran to finish and sat next to her.
He carefully removed the bandage, revealing the wound inside. He sewed several stitches on the wound, which was very hideous.
The palms of your hands sweat easily in the summer, and it is inevitable that they will get hurt due to bumps and bruises, and the medicine will be stained.
Cheng Juan took a cotton swab, pinched her finger, and carefully cleaned it with medical alcohol. No matter how careful he was, he couldn't avoid touching the wound. "It hurts a little, right?"
"It's okay," Qin Ran propped up her chin with her left hand and spoke lazily, "It's not that serious."
Cheng Juan hummed a low "hmm" and said nothing, but his movements became much lighter.
His eyebrows were drooped, covered by long eyelashes, and his outline looked hazy.
After changing the medicine, Qin Ran got up and went out. Cheng Juan asked her where she was going.
"In the cafeteria, Lin Siran is still waiting for me to eat." Qin Ran looked at her right hand and felt that it was not as painful as yesterday after applying the medicine.
She was injured, so naturally she couldn't work.
When she got out of class in the morning, she turned down all the part-time jobs at the milk tea shop.
Are you still going to squeeze into the cafeteria with others?
Aren’t you afraid that the wound will break again?
Cheng Juan pursed his lips.
Qin Ran didn't notice. She waved her left hand and said, "Then I'll leave first."
When he walked out the door, he met Lu Zhaoying who had just returned from a phone call and greeted him.
Lu Zhaoying threw his phone on the table and scratched his head, "Where did she go? Why didn't you let her stay for dinner?"
Cheng Juan turned around and sat back on the sofa.
His lips were pursed, and he looked quite cold.
Lu Zhaoying didn't understand what he was doing, but he didn't dare to ask.
He just changed the subject, "That Deputy Director Shen went to see Uncle Jiang."
Cheng Juan took out a cigarette and bit it, sneering, "You're a wimp now, isn't he quite impressive?"
But there was a coldness in his dark eyes, without a trace of smile.
Cheng Mu who just came in: "..."
One finger can kill the other person, how dare Deputy Director Shen not be afraid?
**
Lin family.
When Father Xu found this place, Lin Qi and Lin Jinxuan were not there.
Ning Qing sat in the pavilion in the yard to entertain Father Xu.
There was no follow-up news from the Public Security Bureau. Ning Qing scraped together some money from here and there, sold some jewelry, and put 500,000 yuan into a card.
Today Lin Jinxuan brought back a piece of news that both of Xu Shen's hands were broken.
The subsequent impact is serious.
In order to settle the follow-up and prevent Qin Ran from being sued and sent to jail, Ning Qing also put a lot of thought into it.
She almost didn't sleep last night and used a lot of foundation to cover up the dark circles under her eyes.
She didn't expect that Xu's father would come to her house.
"Mrs. Lin." Father Xu knew Ning Qing.
Ning Qing held the bank card in her hand, not wanting anyone in the Lin family to see her ugly appearance: "Mrs. Zhang, go down first. I'll have a good chat with Mr. Xu."
Mrs. Zhang glanced at her sideways, a little hesitant, but after bringing up a pot of tea, she went back.
"Who's here?" Inside the house, Lin Wan had just come downstairs with her shawl in her hands.
Mrs. Zhang nodded outside, poured Lin Wan another cup of tea, and lowered her voice, "Who else could it be? That Mr. Xu. I saw his wife holding a bank card."
Lin Wan sat on the sofa and sneered when she heard this.
Didn't say anything more.
outside the house.
Father Xu sat on the stool, feeling a little restless and unable to speak.
"Teacher Xu, I'm so sorry, my child... Alas." He had a blank expression on his face. Ning Qing misunderstood what he meant. She poured him a cup of tea and spoke first, keeping a humble attitude.
From last night till now, she hardly dared to go out.
Afraid of seeing the gazes of the servants, especially those of the Lin family.
Ning Qing took a sip of tea. "You also know Qin Ran. She has never been stable since she was a child. She obviously learned the violin before Yu'er, but who would have thought that Yu'er is now almost at level nine, but she didn't study the violin music well and even beat your son. I am ashamed to talk about this matter."
After Mr. Xu came, he was trembling all the time and tried to drink water to comfort himself.
But I didn't expect Ning Qing to say this.
He paused holding the teacup, a little confused, "Wait, Mrs. Lin."
Ning Qing held the bank card in her hand and looked up at him.
Father Xu looked at her and said, "No, who said Qin Ran didn't study the violin well? She obviously—"
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