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033 Who are you doing it for?

Jiang Han's face was gloomy, "I'm talking to Pan Mingyue, why are you pretending to be..."

Qin Ran rolled up her sleeves, looked lazy and narrowed her eyes slightly at Jiang Han, and a low and hoarse smile spilled out of her throat.

In an instant, Jiang Han had goose bumps on her body. She instinctively felt dangerous. Her pupils shrank, she took a step back, trying to escape!

But the next second, before Jiang Han took a step back, his whole body was strangled by a huge force, pressed against the neck, and was slapped on the wall, causing a pain behind him.

There is almost no strength on the body.

Qin Ran pressed Jiang Han with one hand, stretched out her legs and kicked the other two girls to the ground, looked at the last girl, raised her eyebrows, and smiled: "What, are you still here?"

Girls and boys of this age are all disorganized in their actions, and in Qin Ran’s eyes, they are just small-scale quarrels.

"Stop hitting." Behind me, someone pulled her sleeve.

The person who spoke was Pan Mingyue.

Qin Ran didn't say anything, just lowered her eyes and looked at Jiang Han who was pressed against her without any expression.

Jiang Han's eyebrows were sweating, and the girl in front of her had no expression on her face. Her hair was tied up, and a few strands of radiance slid to her side as she lowered her head and stopped at her mouth.

A pair of eyes looked good, but their eyes seemed to be stained with blood, which made people feel creepy when they looked at each other.

Everyone in the other dormitories knew about this incident.

Wu Yan was also a little scared, but she glanced at Jiang Han and others, and stood by the door and said, "Qin Ran, don't go crazy, I'm going to find the dormitory manager..."

Qin Ran was a little impatient and kicked the door next door.

"Bang--"

The door bounced back hard when it hit the wall, with a loud sound.

Not to mention that Wu Yan didn't dare to speak, the entire floor was silent.

Qin Ran was a little taller than Jiang Han, let go of her hand that was pressing against her neck, lowered her head slightly, and stretched out her two fingers to pinch Jiang Han's chin.

After a while, in Jiang Han's horrified gaze, she let go of her hand and slowly lowered her rolled up sleeves.

He asked Lin Siran to get the thermos back.

There was still blood in her eyes. Before leaving, she looked slightly cynical, smiling lazily at Jiang Han: "Next time, take care of yourself."

She walked towards her dormitory with a cup, and the last girl left jumped and made way out like a frightened white rabbit.

Almost all the girls in the corridor hugged at the door of the dormitory and watched her come in.

For several minutes, the people on this floor had not yet recovered and were extremely quiet.

After Lin Siran took a shower, she did not see Qin Ran in the dormitory. She frowned and didn't even see it in the boiling water room. She came to the balcony.

Seeing Qin Ran sitting on the balcony facing her, her legs shaking slightly.

Lin Siran was so scared that her heart almost stopped suddenly, "Ran Ran!"

Qin Ran had heard the sound a long time ago. She looked slightly sideways, her eyes narrowed as if they were beautiful, "What are you panic?"

There was still a piece of unlit smoke in her mouth, shaking carelessly, and the night was soaking her eyebrows and eyes.

Lin Siran didn't react.

Qin Ran suddenly laughed in a low voice. She reached out and jumped back, throwing the cigarette into the trash can, "Go and go back to sleep."

Lin Siran touched her heart and breathed a sigh of relief, "Ran Ran, you are so awesome."

She was referring to what happened tonight.

I have never seen any girl who scared Jiang Han to that extent.

Qin Ran walked to the dormitory, pillowing her hands behind her head, and didn't say anything.

It took a long time before Lin Siran heard her four words, and she was both naughty and cold: "I am not a god."

**

Somewhere in Yuncheng.

Cheng Jun was working on a knife to study the mannequin.

I heard Lu Zhaoying push open the door of his studio in a panic, "June, Jun Ye, Ye Jun Ye, yes...yes..."

Cheng Jun turned around expressionlessly, aiming his thin scalpel at Lu Zhaoying: "Can you afford to break my mannequin?"

Lu Zhaoying was silent for a moment.

Cheng Gongzi spent five million to customize the mannequin, and even the blood vessels were simulated clearly. He could take out the money, but could he ask someone to help customize the mannequin? Just...

He paused and said, "We're returning..."

Cheng Jun paused, he took back his dagger, and a gust of wind was raised at the corners of his shirt and raised it gently. It was rare to be so thrilling, "Didn't you say it earlier?"

Lu Zhaoying: "..."

**

Although I am in the third year of high school, I don’t make up for the classes on both breaks. I used to make up for the classes, but since I was reported to the Education Bureau by a parent of a student, I have never made up for the classes.

In the past two days, Qin Ran was very free except working part-time in a milk tea shop.

On Saturday morning, Ning Qing called her several times, but she didn't answer.

Qin Ran took her backpack and went straight to the hospital to see Chen Shulan.

There were special care in the ward. When Qin Ran went there, her aunt was feeding Chen Shulan soup.

Mu Ying sat on the chair aside and played with her cell phone.

Mu Nan sat on the other side, holding a fruit knife to peel the apple.

Qin Ran didn't go in immediately, but just stood outside the glass window and looked at Chen Shulan for a while.

Chen Shulan married her grandfather early, but gave birth to a child late, and she didn't give birth to her first child in her thirties.

She is now close to eighty.

As people get older, all their organs begin to degenerate and all kinds of diseases come out.

Qin Ran has a way to deal with Ning Wei's legs, but Qin Ran seems powerless in the face of birth, old age, sickness and death in nature, and the failure and aging of various organs.

Qin Ran opened the door and went in, and Chen Shulan was in a flash.

"Ranran, I asked your mother to bring these things and put them down." Chen Shulan's fingers were a little trembling and unsteady. She took out a pile of paper from under the pillow and handed it to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran looked down and saw that it was all a simple plot that she had kneaded into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

Written casually.

She didn't expect that her grandmother would pick them up.

Seeing that she had no movement, Chen Shulan pulled Qin Ran's hand without saying a word and stuffed it into her hand. Chen Shulan is old and has no good memory, but she still remembers that the teacher from the imperial capital looked at these simple notes at that time.

Like a treasure.

If there were another parent, I would definitely force my children to study hard.

But Chen Shulan is different. Qin Ran is with her. She is happy to not get married in the future, let alone such a trivial matter.

"Cousin, what is this?" Mu Ying saw Qin Ran coming over, put it back on her phone and came over.

I only saw the paper.

Haven't seen it clearly yet.

Qin Ran rolled up the paper and stuffed it into her school uniform pocket, "Nothing."

She spoke lightly.

Although Mu Ying was curious, she didn't ask much, just felt strange.

She stayed in the hospital until noon, and Qin Ran was going to work at the milk tea shop in the afternoon, and she didn't go back.

**

On Saturday, Qin Yu will also come to school to rehearse the violin.

There are also performances at the school’s anniversary celebration.

On weekdays, drivers are sending Qin Yu. This time, Lin Wan wanted to see Qin Yu's scene, so she followed her, and Ning Qing could only be a companion.

The car can enter the campus on Saturday.

But when passing by the door, Qin Yu wanted to drink milk tea.

All three got out of the car.

The driver came down and lined up to buy milk tea for Qin Yu.

Qin Yu held Lin Wan's arm and smiled and introduced her to the current situation of No. 1 Middle School.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw a familiar figure in the milk tea shop. Qin Yu seemed to be stunned for a moment, and he had nothing to say to him.

Lin Wan noticed something wrong with Qin Yu, "What's wrong?"

She asked, looking at her.

"Mom, why is sister here?" Qin Yu turned his head and looked at Ning Qing.

Ning Qing had already seen it. Her face was blue and purple, her lips were pursed, and her eyes were frosty and her strode to the milk tea shop.

Qin Ran leaned against the bar, lowered her eyebrows and put a cup of milk tea on the table slowly.

Ning Qing clenched her fingers tightly. She held the bag of 30,000 and gritted her teeth and said, "Qin Ran, who are you doing it for?"

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If you say that Ning Qing is a bad person, she can't be a bad person. She just lives clearly, knows what she wants, and takes interests too seriously, but just doesn't like Qin Ran. Let me tell you this, Mr. Ran knows that her grandmother has no time left, and she wants her grandmother to pretend to be harmonious even in her last period of time.

Mr. Ran values ​​friendship and has a clear distinction between love and hate. Not to mention coming to Yuncheng to see Ning Qing for his grandmother, she is willing to sacrifice her life for her grandmother, let alone being patient with Ning Qing. Without her grandmother, for a while, no one can control the suppression of Mr. Ran. As for Ning Qing, she stood aside, and her status was not even as good as Qiao Sheng.

Babies read the article with the perspective of God, and I hope you can use the perspective of God to detect everyone's heart, they are all living people.
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