097 Do you know what a violin is?
Xu Yaoguang didn't say anything and put the test paper on Lin Siran's desk.
He glanced at Lin Siran, his eyes were still cold, and his voice was gentle: "You are 93 points in physics."
Both he and Qin Yu were just over 80.
When everyone in the class gathered over when they heard Xu Yaoguang's words.
This time the physics questions were extremely difficult, with several Olympic questions interspersed in the middle. Those who could get 80 points were all immortals who participated in physics competitions in previous years, let alone 90 points.
But these people do not include Lin Siran.
As we all know, Lin Siran is very good at Chinese, biochemistry, but she is more proficient in subjects, especially mathematics and physics, so she can't make it into the top five in the class every time.
Now she actually did tens of her physics exam than Xu Yaoguang?
Even Qiao Sheng, a person with very poor grades, could not help but look at Lin Siran, which was quite incredible.
Lin Siran herself was a little confused. She looked down and flipped through her own paper: "I don't know..."? She really felt comfortable when she was doing the paper, but she didn't expect that she had just missed a small question in the last big question.
Xu Yaoguang looked at her, thought for a while, and asked politely: "How did you do the last question? Can you lend me the paper?"
"certainly."
When Lin Siran handed the paper to Xu Yaoguang, he suddenly thought of something and turned his head to look at Qin Ran.
The other party was sitting lazily in his seat, his subordinates were carelessly flipping out extracurricular books and lollipops in their mouths.
Lin Siran blinked and suddenly remembered something, "I have read the last question in my notebook."
She took out the notebook that Qin Ran gave her and handed it to Xu Yaoguang.
Xu Yaoguang reached out to take it, and when he turned the page first, he saw three flying words written on it. Although it was sloppy, Xu Yaoguang still picked out these three words-
"Song Luting." Xu Yaoguang pronounced it out in a low voice.
Qiao Sheng also turned around and looked at Lin Siran again, "Have you heard of this person, from our school?"
"No," Xu Yaoguang turned over a page, his eyebrows and eyes drooped, not knowing what he was thinking, "He is one year older than us."
He looked up again and looked at Lin Siran with bright eyes, "Do you know Song Luting?"
"I don't know." Lin Siran shook her head, subconsciously glanced at Qin Ran, biting her lip. Without Qin Ran's consent, she didn't dare to say anything to Xu Yaoguang.
Xu Yaoguang's eyes turned from Lin Siran to Qin Ran again, and a light flashed through his eyes, and disappeared in just a moment.
He borrowed the physics paper from Lin Siran and returned to his seat.
Qiao Sheng didn't notice this. He returned the paper to Qin Ran, sat back on his chair, stretched his long legs in the aisle, and asked gossip: "Sister Xu, who is Song Luting?"
"The champion of ipho in July last year, Yuncheng people." Xu Yaoguang spoke softly.
ipho, International Olympics in Physics.
Xu Yaoguang had thought about whether it was the same name, but when he opened this notebook, he felt that the probability of the same name was small.
"Can Lin Siran still know such a god?" Qiao Sheng's legs were gently towering, very surprised.
Xu Yaoguang didn't say much, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at Qin Ran.
**
Friday, noon.
The scar on Qin Ran's hand gradually disappeared, and she was sitting in the school clinic doing homework.
Cheng Mu silently poured a glass of water for Qin Ran, and asked carefully: "Miss Qin, do you want to eat?"
He looked respectfully.
Although Cheng Mu didn't speak in the past and would not show anything to Qin Ran head-on, he was extremely dissatisfied with Qin Ran at heart.
At this moment, there is a clear difference in attitude.
Qin Ran crossed her legs, turned over a page of paper, then picked up a brush and wrote, and replied casually: "No."
Cheng Mu immediately stepped aside and did not disturb her.
In the afternoon, due to the rehearsal program, the whole school was on holiday. Qin Ran wrote two hours of exercises and started packing up her things.
Cheng Jun leaned halfway on the sofa and whispered to Lu Zhaoying. Both of them looked very good.
Qin Ran was sitting on a table not far from him writing exercises. She was wearing a school uniform jacket today, which was a red and black plaid T-shirt. She occasionally frowned, but her aura was very vivid and vivid.
It's very pleasant to take a look at it occasionally.
Subconsciously eased the atmosphere of the entire school medical room a lot.
Cheng Jun, who had been paying attention to this side, turned his head and looked at her half-squinted: "Are you on holiday in the afternoon?"
"Another rehearsal, Lin Siran asked me to watch their show." Qin Ran packed up her things and stood up. "It didn't take long, I guess I'll be back in half an hour."
"Well," Cheng Jun nodded and responded slowly. He leaned back and his eyes fell on her right hand again, "Don't do coolies for them. Even if your hand is done, it will take two weeks to cultivate."
Qin Ran didn't look back, but just waved her hand to the back.
Lu Zhaoying couldn't help laughing, "What a cold girl!"
After pausing, Lu Zhaoying looked at Cheng Jun with a pen again. After thinking about it, she asked again: "Master Jun, Qin Xiaoran's hand has been able to move long ago. Why are you so nervous?"
Cheng Mu nodded wildly in his heart.
Let’s not talk about her being left-handed. Even if she is not a left-handed, her scars are almost gone, so why are she cultivating?
Cheng Jun glanced at the two of them, his expression was quite calm, and his tone was even tired, "I know why I am Master Jun, don't you?"
"Why?" the two asked subconsciously.
"Because you have low IQ." Cheng Jun held the file bag, his fingertips were slender, and he spoke very politely.
Two people: "…"
**
The Great Hall of No. 1 Middle School.
The auditorium is large and can accommodate more than 1,000 people at the same time.
It was noisy, and it seemed that there was a guard of honor in my mind.
As soon as Qin Ran entered the door, her eyebrows were tightly fucked, and her whole body was filled with a low pressure.
Just as he was about to find Lin Siran, Qiao Sheng took the phone and patted her on the shoulder. The auditorium was very noisy, and he subconsciously said: "Lin Siran and the others are still queuing up, she asked me to take you to the small auditorium."
After getting along for a long time, both he and Lin Siran knew that Qin Ran was quite afraid of quarrels. When there were too many people, her whole face was cold.
The small auditorium is separated by a door.
Generally speaking, there was no one here, and the school approved Qin Yu to practice violin.
When Qin Ran entered, Qin Yu did not practice the new song, but was practicing performing the songs.
After listening to many new songs, Qin Yu's performances have been bland and tasteless for a long time.
Xu Yaoguang was very serious when he heard it. When Qin Ran came in, his eyes subconsciously turned aside and glanced at Qin Ran for another glance.
Qiao Sheng spoke to Xu Yaoguang in a low voice, and Xu Yaoguang responded slightly. He was distracted and the violin was not as serious as before.
Qin Yu's eyes, who had been paying close attention to Xu Yaoguang's reaction, were sunk.
Qin Yu's violin is OK, but it is much more advanced than ordinary people.
"Qin Yuren is not very good, she plays well." Qiao Sheng whispered in her ear.
Qin Ran said "Yes", "I can really take action on my amateur side."
Seeing that Qin Ran and Qiao Sheng seemed to be very concerned, Xu Yaoguang couldn't help but whisper, "She has a double overtone. There are not many people who have done this at her age..."
Qiao Sheng didn't listen very seriously, and he scratched his head, "I sounded like nothing else."
Qin Ran also perfunctorily said, "It's normal, not smooth."
Qin Yu, who had just stopped, heard the sentence from Qin Ran and Qiao Sheng, pursed his lips, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Do you know what double overtones are? Do you know what pluck the strings with your left hand? Let's comment on my violin when you know these things. I don't need unprofessional people to direct and evaluate the violin. Xu Shao, I can't concentrate on them so much. Please let them leave immediately."
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Good morning ~
On the 31st, let’s put a wave of physical gifts on the shelves to give back to fans~
The pillow picture and the character picture of the Ran Ye Jun Ye brand are all designed by the flower-filled and asked the painter to invite the painter to design.
xx and q reviews are distributed separately, and the fan values are not merged.
【Activity 1: Fan Value Reward】
First place: Double figure double keychain pillow
Second place: Single figure single keychain pillow
Third place: Single acrylic single keychain pillow
4-8: Single keychain pillow
9-15: Pillow
16-30: Find Huahua to get 1888 book coins.
[Activity 2: q reviews are placed on the top to grab the building and get a large number of physical gifts. It starts at 10 o'clock today (xx comment area is closed, xx baby comes to review to participate, and set up a few more gifts for flowers)]
[Activity 3: Follow and forward Huahua’s latest scarf, give a single figure, and start at 10:00 tomorrow (30th).]
Screenshots of the fan list and the scrambler are both taken until 24:00 on the 31st.
Chapter completed!