MTL - Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!-v5 Chapter 28 028 Code Q

Chapter 28 028 Code Q

He graduated from Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School. In that year, President Xu taught them mathematics. He participated in a mathematics competition. President Xu gave him many private lessons in private.

In fact, he didn't think that much. It wasn't until he started a business in Beijing that he knew how useful President Xu's half apprenticeship was.

He probably knew the identity of President Xu.

One who can bear the responsibility of President Xu, Master Lu, counts the capital and counts, that's just one family.

As for this grandpa ...

He didn't know much about the speech. He is still good in Yuncheng, but in front of Beijing's top first-class society, he can't take it at all. Even if he uses the name of President Xu, he probably only knows that there is such A "can't mess with", "can't mention", "can't offend" existence.

The seal regained his gaze.

Cheng Ye leaned against the door frame, his eyes fell on the computer screen, his face was unknown, and his eyelashes were down.

For about a minute, he looked up, confidently: "I don't know. I don't suspect anyone yet."

According to Lu Zhaoying's understanding of him, this minute, Cheng Yi's mind may have excluded everyone he knew.

"Then there is no way." Lu Zhaoying was a bit regretful. He turned to the computer and called up the data, so as to avoid night long dreams, he sent the data directly to the package.

Seeing that they had other things to talk about, they sealed their own things and left politely.

Lu Zhaoying leaned on the back of the chair, and touched the ear-nails and smiled: "Wait, we have to go too, add a WeChat, please run it."

The words did not expect the two young masters to speak so well.

The three walked downstairs, Cheng Yi put his hands in his pockets, and walked in front of him with his eyes narrowed. The sun had not completely settled down. He stretched the shadow of the teaching building, soaking his shadows, his features looked slightly blurred. Eyebrows thin.

Unlike the youthfulness of a middle school student, he walked slowly and slowly, but it can be seen from the girls who only watched and peeked and did not dare to come forward. The arrogance in his bones was difficult to hide.

Lu Zhaoying has been half a step behind Cheng Yan, speaking to the speech.

Not far away, Lin Siran went to the Academic Affairs Office with Pan Mingyue to get the papers back.

This Lin Siran Lu Zhaoying knew each other and met several times with her social sister.

"Mr. Lin, why didn't you see you at the same table?" Lu Zhaoying greeted him very familiarly, his eyes glanced at Pan Mingyue's face, and he smiled, "Well, do you say that you make faces with friends?"

Lin Siran followed Qin Hui and also met Lu Zhaoying several times. Lu Zhaoying also bought them milk tea.

"She's fine." Lin Siran was holding the paper. She knew it was from the school doctor's office and wasn't restrained.

Grandpa Cheng paused and nodded towards Lin Siran before leaving.

He was going to the school gate to see that the two young and old masters both cared very much about a girl. They couldn't help but be surprised. What kind of characters were they? Look subconsciously.

Lin Siran was a little uncomfortable and whispered, "Mingyue, let's go ..."

"Why did you move out to live at school?" Before she could say a word, she was interrupted by a slightly low voice.

Lin Siran shuddered. She looked at the elite talents standing opposite her, and looked at Pan Mingyue with black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose.

Pan Mingyue held the paper in one hand, and hand in hand with Lin Siran's wrist. His big, bright eyes were very dark and very beautiful.

"High school seniors are busy, and it is convenient for me to live on campus." Pan Mingyue squeezed the papers and was very alienated.

"Mingyue ..." the seal condensed, and wanted to say something.

Pan Mingyue pulled Lin Siran away, "I'm going to publish the paper."

He pinched his fingers, he stood there for a long while before leaving.

Pan Mingyue only slowed down after confirming that he had turned around.

Lin Siran looked at Pan Mingyue in surprise, very excited, "Mingyue, you know the seal! He used to be the character of our school!"

Lin Siran went straight up from the junior high school. When she was in junior high school, two big celebrities in the senior high school, Lin Jinxuan and her resignation, she both heard.

"I heard that Feng Chi and Lin Jinxuan are starting a business now," Lin Siran lowered his voice and gossip. "You know, the Qin language in your class is Lin Jinxuan's sister, and the Feng Ci is likely to fight. At that time, the two were covered in Qin language. There is no difference in the language, and the first family in our city is the surname Feng, do you know that the Yuncheng Feng family is the boss of the king. I did n’t expect that you knew the seal. The pedestrians who mixed the words were excellent. "

Pan Mingyue shook her head, her voice was quite calm: "I am a relative of Feng Jiayuan's house, and I am not familiar with the words. Before I lived in Feng Family, they are excellent, and I can't compare with them."

"How can you not compare! You are the second in the school! Every time you are only a few points behind Xu Yaoguang, and you are a few dozen points away from the third place. Do n’t underestimate yourself tomorrow, do you know that before I was at the same table, the forum Argued that you and Qin Yu are the school flowers! "Lin Siran was unhappy.

But Qin Wei came and there were no such posts.

Pan Mingyue suddenly laughed. She tilted her head and looked at Lin Siran with a distant gaze: "I used to have poor grades, single digits in mathematics."

"You seldom fool me." Lin Siran did not believe that Pan Mingyue's math score was second only to Xu Yaoguang.

Unlike other subjects, mathematics is accumulated over time. It is so good now. How could it have been worse before?

Pan Mingyue didn't explain, just smiled.

She separated from Lin Siran at the entrance of the stairs.

Lin Siran looked at Pan Mingyue's back. She and Pan Mingyue met in the competition. The two were at the same table in the competition class. She always felt that Pan Mingyue had an unclear sadness.

They have known each other for two years, and Lin Siran has never heard Pan Mingyue mention his parents.

**

A few days later.

Qin Yue fell asleep on the table during the class, and it was very noisy outside. She could not close her eyes. She supported the table with her hand on her chin, and her face was upset.

Lin Siran finished the others' papers, and finally handed her the papers made by Qin Yue.

6 points.

Better than last time.

Lin Siran comforted himself.

"The freshmen are starting school, and it will be very noisy today." Lin Siran saw Qin Mao's face a little red, a little upset, and looked a little sick, "Well, are you sick?"

She knew Qin Hui was doing a part-time job. Last night, there was a heavy rain. She did not bring an umbrella and returned from the tea shop. She was wet.

"It's okay." Qin Yan's voice was dull, and she sat sideways, leaning against the wall, with no spirit.

Lin Siran was a bit uneasy.

He went to the other people in the class to get a cold capsule and stared at Qin Wei to take a capsule.

After taking the medicine, Qin Wei wanted to sleep more, but he couldn't sleep.

The sound of the newborn downstairs was like a fly in the ear.

She put on the headphones and turned up the music.

After all, it was not until noon that school was over. There were people everywhere in the school. Only the school medical office in the corner was as quiet as ever, and Qin Yue was breathless.

In the school doctor's room.

Because the new students start school today, there are few people in the school medical office.

Very quiet.

Lu Zhaoying held the computer on his lap, boarded a completely dark webpage, and was chatting with people. The text was also a special symbol, which was not understood by most people.

He was chatting casually.

He almost didn't choke himself until a word came from the other party.

"Oh ... Grandpa," Lu Zhaoying looked at the computer page, eyes widened, and stuttered, "I seem to have a clue."

Cheng Yan leaned on the sofa, flipping through the cases, holding a pen in one hand, and he was lazy and did not raise his head, calm and restless, "What are you talking about?"

"According to the paralyzed face, it helped us to fight against the wave, code Q."

Pat

Last time half people guessed wrong, the thief distressed your IQ. Today's welfare is divided into questions. Who is Q? Answer 18xxb correctly.

Good morning, see you tomorrow, the dogs

(End of this chapter)