MTL - Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!-v5 Chapter 41 041 Grandpa: Really good

Chapter 41 041 Grandpa is so good

Don't speak Qin, Qiao Sheng didn't hold his expression for a moment.

Joe scratched his head and whispered, except that his voice was a little bit floating, almost the same as before, "Ah, don't laugh."

Qin Yu clenched her fingers. Subjectively, she didn't believe it at all, but she was talking about Xu Yaoguang. Others might tell jokes, but he wouldn't.

Xu Yaoguang calmed his eyes and looked very calm.

Qiao Sheng said without a word.

Qin Yu knows that Xu Yaoguang is not a joke, let alone him?

At the cafeteria, he bought a box of soy milk, inserted the straw into it, half a moment, and said, "Well, is she really?"

"Um." Xu Yaoguang brought a bowl of porridge, his expression still cold.

Qiao Sheng was completely speechless at this moment. Qin Yu sat beside them and was ignored for the first time. She was even more confused in her heart.

How could it be Qin Yue?

How could it be her? !!

The disposable chopsticks in Qin Yu's hands are almost deformed. Who is Qin Yue in her eyes? Without learning, there are no other advantages found except fighting.

In the past, except for the violin, other interest classes did not go to school, weird personality, not many people were willing to play with her.

How could she draw? Still painting well? !!

Qin Yu always felt that Qin Yun was under her control, and she knew everything about the other party, but today Qin Yu found that she had not seen Qin Yun for so many years, and her knowledge of Qin Yun was blank.

Thinking of it, the disposable chopsticks tightened again.

She looked up and smiled casually, "I will practice piano later ..."

"Xu Shao, I'll go back to Qin Hui." Qiao Sheng stood up with a tense.

Xu Yaoguang nodded, his eyes deserted: "You go."

**

A group of people gathered in class nine, and Lin Siran went out to buy breakfast.

Qiao Sheng was sitting on Lin Siran's stool, and Qin Yue was still sleeping in the uniform. He reached out and poked at her arm, and turned his head carefully to say: "Did you draw it behind?"

"Qiao Sheng," Qin Yun still covered his school uniform, his voice hoarse and his tone low, "Don't make a noise."

She was reluctant to say more. Qiao Sheng remembered that when the class was noisy during the week, she frowned and immediately chained her mouth.

As soon as I tilt my head, there are more and more people in the class, like a vegetable market, which makes people noisy.

He kicked the table across the aisle.

"Squeak--"

Very rough and harsh sound.

The crowd quieted, and Joe lay his hands on the table, looking at them sideways. "Slower."

Subsequent sounds gradually decrease.

Do not dare to provoke Joe, it is already a convention between these students.

Qin Yue lay down for a while, and the noisy voice in her ears disappeared, so she took the school uniform over her head, exhaled a spit, and sat in a chair with her knees on the table and leaned against the back wall.

"That picture ..." Joe gave her a glance.

This angle can clearly see her thick and dense long eyelashes, Qiao thought to herself, the students usually gave her the nickname of eyelash essence, but that's true.

"It's me, don't say it." Qin Yun thought about it, and frowned again. She could imagine that these students knew how long she would be watched as a monkey every day.

"... Fuck." Qiao's voice was silent for a while, then stiffly, "How can you draw a word, do you like him?"

"Who likes that thing is Lin Siran." Qin Hui crossed his arms with his hands and leaned against the wall. It seemed to be noisy and mournful, but she did not stop her delicate face at all.

"Understand." Joe laughed muffled.

Find ten people at random in a school, at least seven people are fans of the past.

It's the first time Joe sounds to call "the thing".

**

The people in the nine-board drawing board still did not leak out. The forum and even Weibo have been fried for two days, and still have no effect.

No one came out to claim it, and no one picked out who it was.

But it did not hinder Qin Yun's popularity in the slightest. The board was responsible for Lin Siran. The people in the ninth class could see how much Lin Siran was attentive to Qin Yun in the past two days.

Because of this, Qin Yue's popularity in class 9 and school has not only risen by one degree.

Not only did it pass to the senior year, even the freshman of the senior year also knew that there was a legendary school flower like Qin Yuan in the senior year, and they wanted to meet, but the freshman of the senior year did not dare to go to the junior high school teaching building.

Qin Yue left school in the afternoon and took the thermos cup to the school hospital.

"What's going on with students these days, girls can probe their brains, and boys can probe their brains," said Lu Zhaoying's ear studs reflecting the light. "Cheng Gongzi, your charm has risen, and boys can't stand it?"

Cheng Yan didn't speak.

The young girl was slender under the sun and was stopped by a guy who seemed to handed her a letter in a pink cover.

The girl received it politely, the boy had not left yet, stood outside the school medical room door, and kept staring at Qin Yue's back.

Lu Zhaoying laughed out loud: "Well, it was originally for Qin Xiaozheng, I finally met someone who is no worse than you."

There was no expression on Cheng Ye's face.

He wore a shirt and some casual pants, outlined long legs, very **** lines, a pair of black and white eyes, and the corners of his mouth casually hung, it was very cold.

Qin Yue put down his things and went to the kitchen to take a look.

Seeing Cheng Yan staring at herself, she paused, hesitating: "What's wrong?"

Gongzi looked back and was restless: "The senior year is very important. I think it is important to study hard and not be distracted by other things."

Lu Zhaoying: "...?"

Qin Yue nodded solemnly, "Thank you, I think so."

Cheng Gongzi was surprised, really obedient.

Qin Yue went in.

There were still people shaking outside, and Cheng Gongzi leaned casually on the sofa: "Lu Zhaoying, close the door."

**

Lin.

Qin Yu was sitting absently at the dinner table.

The joy on Ning Qing's face was not concealed, and she whispered, "I heard that Mrs. Feng liked you very much?"

"Well." When mentioning this, Qin Yu was in a better mood, and she cheered up.

Ning Qing's eyes brightened and she was even happier. She gave Qin Yu a meal, "Get along with Mrs. Feng, the letter ..."

The Feng family has power in Yuncheng, and it is too difficult to make friends with the Feng family.

For so many years, it is the first time that Lin Wan has treated herself and her face with joy.

Ning Qing thought, looking at Qin Yu's eyes more and more soft.

She lowered her voice, using only the tone that Qin could hear.

"What's wrong?" Lin Wan, who was sitting opposite, also saw Qin's mood was wrong, and asked slowly.

"There is a parent meeting on Saturday." Qin Yu turned back, she smiled, and Qin Yue painted the matter, she could never say it, but it really reminded her of something, she seemed to hesitate to speak "The whole senior year is there, my sister is also a senior year. Mom, you go to the sister's parent meeting, let the brother or dad go to my parent meeting?"

***

Then, I have to say something, and I saw someone calling me "you."

I:……? ? Black question mark face.

No need, really no need, I'm as big as you, I'm eighteen, and I'm still a baby!

(End of this chapter)