Cheng Jun half-squinted his eyes and his eyelashes were slightly lowered.

At the intersection, the teenagers who were blocking people were eighteen or nineteen years old, biting the cigarette in the air, their eyes swept across her long and straight legs, and finally stopped on her face.

Cheng Jun spoke without any expression: "You go over."

Lu Zhaoying likes to do the hero saving the beauty.

He rolled up his sleeves and brushed his hair with his hands. Before he could finish it, he was kicked.

When he turned his head, he saw Cheng Jun's hands in his pockets and his eyes were dark, so he yawned, "Hurry up, why are you so sexy?"

Lu Zhaoying quickly walked towards the slightly wild girl.

"Little sister, a good student from No. 1 Middle School? This one came out to skip class?" The young man in the lead deliberately spit out a smoke ring. He looked at Qin Ran, his dyed hair shone in the sun and laughed out loud.

Not very serious and not honest in his eyes.

Qin Ran was very serious and spoke very calmly, "No, I've asked for leave."

Several teenagers were stunned. Perhaps this reaction did not conform to any routine in his script.

Qin Ran took a step back.

She placed the backpack in her hand on the steps of the intersection.

Lu Zhaoying hasn't arrived yet.

Qin Ran took off her school uniform jacket again, which contained the short-sleeved white T-shirt, revealing a piece of thin arms, and then she had slender and clean fingers, and the cool white glowing in the sunlight.

Cheng Jun stood there and watched her movements.

When she put her backpack, she seemed to turn her head and glanced at him.

After a short look at each other, Cheng Jun could only see her slightly blood-scared eyes, delicate and beautiful, and with the cruelty of a young man.

He frowned subconsciously, and he heard the girl who was a little unpretentiously written and spoke, which was quite reasonable: "I'm in a hurry."

The boy holding a cigarette slid his eyes on her exposed arm and reached out to grab Qin Ran's arm, "That's a good relationship, I'm in a hurry, so why not do this, please accompany your brothers..."

Qin Ran retreated, then raised her foot and kicked the boy in the stomach.

Ruthless and fast.

The young man took several steps back, but was still supported by his younger brother. He bent down in pain.

When I saw the boy being beaten, I immediately rushed forward like a rush.

I want to catch Qin Ran first.

Qin Ran turned sideways to avoid one hand. Before the other party could react, she pulled the collar of another strong Simon Brother with one hand and pulled it forward. When the person was pulled in front of her, she punched him in the face.

Brother Soci was stunned and took several steps back. His head and eyes were dizzy, and when he touched his nose, he was covered in blood.

Qin Ran didn't stop her hand.

The last boy furiously punched her lower abdomen. After she took a step back, she turned her fist into a palm and grabbed the other person's wrist. She leaned forward slightly, approached the other person slightly, and used the force to use her shoulder as a support point to throw the person over.

The scene was quite quiet.

Even Cheng Jun didn't react much.

The four social buddies who were coming in a fierce manner, half a head taller than Qin Ran were surviving.

Lie down, bleeding, bent down and vomiting sore water.

Qin Ran clapped her hands, turned back and picked up her coat, put it on loosely, and then picked up her backpack.

Passing by the group of teenagers, she frowned her delicate eyebrows and thought for a while.

She whistled at the young man in the lead, very handsome, smiling brightly, and said in a sloppy manner: "Don't love me, there's no result."

**

"Thank you." Cheng Jun left two words when he heard the girl who was not very good-looking in passing by him.

Lu Zhaoying took it back, walked back and looked at Qin Ran's back at the school gate. She felt uncomfortable, "It's obvious that I'm going to save her, why did she say thank you to you?"

Cheng Jun looked at him slowly, and spoke lazily, with a nasal voice, "Let's go."

Lu Zhaoying withdrew her gaze with unsatisfactory intentions and led the way in front, "Her skills don't seem to be wild, but she can't see anything."

One-on-four, easy and straightforward.

Passing by the four people, Lu Zhaoying stopped and spoke in a very humble manner, "Brothers, you can't do it."

Cheng Jun Yu Guang looked at Qin Ran, and the other party seemed to have entered the communication room.

I withdrew my gaze and didn't take long to walk, I arrived at an old hotel deep in the alley.

"Old Xu." Seeing the old man who had already ordered good dishes, Lu Zhaoying was rarely serious.

Principal Xu smiled at him, said a few words and turned his eyes to Cheng Jun, "Mr. Cheng, why did you come to this corner?"

When Principal Xu got that he wanted to be a school doctor in his school, he had a headache, and this man was not easy to serve.

Cheng Jun held the teacup, which contained the very inferior brown tea that was brought to the restaurant. He didn't dislike it. He drank it slowly, as if he was cooking top-quality tea leaves worth tens of thousands of yuan per liang.

Smiling lazy: "Come and see."

Finally, he changed the topic again, "I heard that Mr. Xu refused to leave for the past three years, and he actually worked as the principal of a high school. He also wanted to come and see it."

"What's this?" Principal Xu smiled, not hiding it, his tone was melancholy, "I've found a successor."

Not to mention Lu Zhaoying, even Cheng Jun was surprised. If Mr. Xu had found his successor, the group of people in the capital knew about him, it would be a big news that alarmed everyone.

"Who?" Lu Zhaoying couldn't hide her curiosity.

"She doesn't want to take over." Principal Xu shook his head and refused to say more.

Lu Zhaoying widened her eyes and couldn't believe it.

Cheng Jun put his long legs slightly on his face, lowered his head to drink tea, and didn't ask much.

Lu Zhaoying couldn't hold it alone.

**

Qin Ran went to the communication room to get her luggage.

The day before she and Ning Qing came to Yuncheng, she sent her luggage to No. 1 Middle School.

There were a lot of luggage, two large boxes, which were very heavy. When the guard in the communication room saw her alone, he enthusiastically sent Qin Ran's luggage back to the dormitory.

The dormitory that Qin Ran applied for is on the second floor, near the end of the corridor, 216 dormitory.

There were only three people living in the dormitory of Six-person Room, and there were three beds left. The empty bed was filled with other people's things, and there were people on the bed beside the window, so Qin Ran directly picked a bed with not many things.

Then I went to get the bed sheets and quilts.

She opened a box to organize her luggage and hung all her clothes and daily necessities.

She didn't even remove the other suitcase and stuffed it under the bed.

I packed up my things and finished my meal. There was still half an hour left for the first class in the afternoon.

She passed by the Art Building when she went to the classroom.

The window on the second floor is open and you can see the musical instruments placed inside.

Qin Ran walked up to the second floor. The art building was very quiet and there was no one. She pushed open the door of the instrument room and saw the violin placed in the middle at a glance.

She likes violin, which can make her quiet.

She lowered her head slightly.

Almost every once in a while, she would find a place to play the violin.

"Young Master Xu, I'm serious. Those transfer students are so beautiful. You don't know, all the class is stunned..." Qiao Sheng held a can of Coke, vividly.

Outside, they didn't mention that he was Qin Yu's sister.

Xu Yaoguang ignored Qiao Sheng. He was holding a cup of vanilla milk tea in his hand, which he bought for Qin Yu.

His handsome eyebrows were quite cold, and he had no interest in the transfer student described by Qiao Sheng.

Passing by the Art Building.

Xu Yaoguang suddenly paused.

The low and slightly gloomy violin sound came from afar.

He suddenly looked up and looked at the second floor, his eyes as if it was a torch.

Qiao Sheng doesn't understand music. He usually looks at Qin Yu for the name of school beauty. What makes him feel uncomfortable now is not sensory discomfort, but rather his mood is depressed and seems to be touched.

He was about to say that the music sounded good, but when he raised his eyelids, he saw Xu Yaoguang turn his steps and walk towards the Art Building.

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Mr. Ran: Don’t love me, there is no result.

Jun Ye: Will it bloom?

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When I was replying to the comments yesterday morning, I found that you were so outstanding in the comments section. Is it you the legendary Tihua Show?
Chapter completed!