The game Jiuzhouyou has been released for five years.

Qin Ran used to be much more impetuous than she is now. Since junior high school, she often took a backpack out to play in the Internet cafe for the whole afternoon.

The teacher looked for Chen Shulan, but Chen Shulan didn't care too much about it.

Qin Ran collected all three characters in the Internet cafe, including land, human and heaven, and then went to the competition list alone.

At that time, games were not popular, and there were few people playing, and it was still the earliest district. It did not distinguish between countries. There were people from all countries in a district.

But at that time, her id was not qr, but just a q.

If there are still old players in Zone 1, you will definitely remember that the name q started to dominate various arenas from that time on.

Prestige of all the heroes.

Although Meng Xinran has a very fast hand speed, she has always been a substitute in the OST team. The reason is very simple. Her consciousness, positioning and lack of understanding of the characters.

Her proud hand speed was just a piece of paper in front of Qin Ran, full of loopholes.

In the entire Ninth Class, no one spoke.

Qin Ran stood up with her computer desk in her hand, and held the mouse on the other side and turned off the game page.

Turn around.

There was a row of people standing behind him, all of whom were frozen in place.

Qin Ran narrowed her eyes slightly, "Ranger, hurry to do her homework."

After thinking about it, he said politely: "Thank you."

The crowd stiffly made a way out.

Qin Ran returned to her seat, took out a candy from the table, and lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.

Peel and bite into your mouth.

There was no noise around.

Qin Ran crossed her legs and held the pen, and felt a little better. She continued to lower her head and practiced her calligraphy slowly.

Qin Ran’s horror is nothing more clear than Meng Xinran, who has competed with Qin Ran.

At the beginning of the competition, she had almost no time to react. Qin Ran's hand speed was not fast, but she pressed Meng Xinran from beginning to end.

Even though she is as proud as Meng Xinran, she has to admit that she can't find Qin Ran's loophole at all.

But why is Qin Ran so powerful?

The Supreme Twenty Stars?

Why has she never seen the name id in the national server?

But there is an inexplicable familiarity in my mind.

Meng Xinran put aside this kind of thinking

She looked up at Qin Ran's direction, and the other party was still practicing calligraphy slowly, still as if he was still moving.

Meng Xinran found it difficult to accept that her face was dark and dark when she was defeated by an unknown person. She turned around and left Class 9 in silence.

The fingertips were pinching into the palm of his hand.

The squad leader turned around and wanted to keep up with Meng Xinran.

But He Wen and the others stopped him. Qiao Sheng leaned against the newspaper in the back of the classroom, wrapped his hands around his chest, raised his eyebrows and looked at the squad leader, "Have you forgotten something?"

Of course, it's called Dad.

The faces of the group changed.

At first they thought Meng Xinran would never lose, so they placed a bet.

Who knew that a Qin Ran would emerge?

The group looked at each other, then lowered their heads, spoke reluctantly, and called out "Dad" without raising their heads.

He trotted and caught up with Meng Xinran.

"That Qin Ran is so powerful..." a man spoke.

The squad leader immediately glanced at him.

The man immediately changed his words: "That Qin Ran is more conscious and positioning than the overall situation than you, but this can be practiced, but her hand speed cannot be practiced, and her hand speed is a flaw."

**

And at this time, Class 9.

After the group of people left, they fell into silence again, and everyone looked at each other.

He Wen cleared his throat and forced his eyes to take back Qin Ran, "Lin Siran, your account is..."

Lin Siran casually pulled a chair and sat down, and spoke patiently: "Ran Ran practiced it for me."

Xu Yaoguang also looked at Qin Ran's back. His eyes were always cold. At this time, he narrowed slightly, as if he could see the light.

He leaned against the table and looked at Lin Siran: "She also gave your three god cards."

"Ah?" Lin Siran looked up in confusion and pretended to be innocent.

Qin Ran didn't open her card page just now, and Lin Siran naturally knew what she meant.

Xu Yaoguang leaned against one side, his thin lips tightly pursed, and his eyes were deep.

He looked at Lin Siran for a while, then silently withdrew his gaze.

He sat back to his seat without a sound.

The others also reacted at this time.

"So," the physics class representative of Class 8, who knew what he had missed, swallowed hard. He looked at Lin Siran blankly, "You asked Sister Ran to play the arena last time, are you serious?"

Lin Siran held her hands on the table, as if she were right, "Nonsense, when will I be joking with you?"

He Wen, who had rejected Qin Ran, raised his head and was reluctant to live, "Is it still time for me to play games now?"

Lin Siran raised her chin at Qin Ran, "You go find her by yourself."

He Wen and the physics class representatives of Class 8 couldn't help but look at Qin Ran's direction.

The other party was half lying on the table, holding a lollipop in his mouth and holding a pen, as if he was practicing calligraphy seriously.

Anyway, no matter what she is doing, even her back is not easy to mess with.

"I dare not ask, Lin Siran, Sister Lin, from today on, you are my sister too," He Wen and others looked at Lin Siran seriously, "Can you lend me your account to play?"

Three magic cards...

**

The people in the class must be more curious about Qin Ran than Lin Siran.

But Qin Ran was wearing headphones and half leaning against the wall to practice writing, and seemed to be very obedient between her eyebrows and eyes, but... In short, for various reasons, no one in Class 9 dared to offend Master Qin, so she could only annoy Lin Siran.

Lin Siran was annoyed by these people all night. After finally returning to her seat, she put her chin on her hand and turned her head to look at Qin Ran.

Qin Ran held the pen and wrote slowly than before.

"Ran Ran, is your grass going to wither?" Lin Siran suddenly remembered something, straightened her waist and was shocked.

Qin Ran coughed, then pulled out the red rope between her neck.

The grass in the glass bottle is indeed wilted and a little withered and yellow.

This thing has a time limit, and it is not enough to add water.

She put it back and continued to practice calligraphy, and said without much care: "It's dry, it's okay."

"It may not be here tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will give you a new grass the day after tomorrow." Lin Siran took out a piece of paper, took another pen, and drew on the paper for a while.

She bit the pen tip.

After a while, the time was determined.

Qin Ran crossed her legs and didn't pay much attention. She just said "happy" a little drowsy.

later.

Xu Yaoguang had a very thick book on his desk. He turned over a few pages and did a physics question. He was a little impetuous.

Put down the pen.

Reached on the back of the chair.

Later, Qiao Sheng was discussing with people about today's competition.

Xu Yaoguang narrowed his eyes, then turned around and glanced at Qiao Sheng, "Qiao Sheng, I don't think you are very surprised by Qin Ran's performance today?"

"I have seen Lin Siran's three magic cards. What's that little sister Ran?" Qiao Sheng put down his pen and laughed in a low voice.

Xu Yaoguang pursed his lips, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

He turned his head back.

Take out a brand new piece of draft paper.

I wrote three words with a neutral pen.
To be continued...