Xu Yaoguang kept looking at Qin Ran.

Qin Ran's right hand was still injured, and her left hand was not obscure when drawing pictures on it. She was just a little slow and not as clearly and beautiful as the right hand painted.

But even so, it can be seen that the painting skills are enough to shock teachers and students in the stairs classroom.

Qin Ran stood by the blackboard, occasionally drawing two pictures, and then talked about the speech. In this speech, the first three classes had speeches, because there were too many contents, no one would spend time on it.

Qin Ran is unique, and occasionally she can easily write a few English words. For such boring things as speeches, everyone in the class classroom was almost attracted by her.

The director and several leaders were really convinced. After Qin Ran finished his speech, he looked at the record and asked Qin Ran a few questions, and Qin Ran answered them one by one.

Several leaders around him nodded constantly, praised the group's intentions, and then turned sideways to the teaching director to comment on the students of Hengchuan No. 1 Middle School.

"Yes, it's hard for you to be so sensible now," the director of the teaching director kept nodding and complimenting. He has always been a serious type. At this time, Qin Ran's eyes were like an old father, "You're called Qin Ran, right? Go down and ask the members of your group to answer the Q&A."

Qin Ran came down and saw Lin Siran and others sitting on the stool, staring at him, almost stunned.

She smiled, and did not return to her seat, but leaned outside, "The Q&A session is here."

Lin Siran then came to his senses and went to the stage with his laptop.

Their score in the end was 9:7. If it weren't for Lin Siran and the others who took the notebook behind him, they would have scored more points.

After getting the score, Lin Siran and others were all floating down.

Qin Ran returned to her chair and leaned slightly against the back of the stairs classroom. Almost all the students in the classroom looked at her, but no one dared to talk to her.

Only the people from Class 9 were making noises at Qin Ran and were very excited.

When Lin Siran and others sat back, the talents from other classes around him whispered to Lin Siran and others.

There was no excellence in the subsequent speeches. Not only did the students listen to them, but even the judges listened to them.

A total of seventeen classes in the third year of high school participated in this speech. Qin Ran’s scores were extremely low afterwards, and the scores of the next thirteen classes did not exceed eight points.

The girl next to Qin Yu patted her chest and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, we gave a speech before Qin Ran, otherwise we would not even get eight points."

This sentence is a lucky thing, but there is no exaggeration.

The school has two treasures, one is Xu Yaoguang, who has always dominated the first place, and the other is Pan Mingyue, the other is the second son of ten thousand years old.

Xu Yaoguang was in charge of Qin Ran's class, and Pan Mingyue from their class did not participate. In terms of the content of the speech, Class 9 naturally won.

In addition, from the speaker's performance, Qin Yu is more than a little inferior.

If you really give a speech after Qin Ran, it is really unknown whether you can get eight points.

Qin Yu was smiling on her face and talking to the people in the class, but she felt extremely uncomfortable. She subconsciously glanced at Qin Ran.

Xu Yaoguang also looked at Qin Ran with his head slightly, his eyes low, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qin Yu pursed her lips and felt even more irritable. The people around her were still talking about Qin Ran’s lack of writing, and her smile could hardly be maintained.

**

"First, we won the first place," Qin Ran, a group of people surrounded Qin Ran, looking left and right, "Qin Ran, Sister Ran, you are so awesome, how did you remember such a long speech?!"

After winning the first place, I returned to the class and still studied on my own.

Everyone else in the class surrounded him.

Qin Ran raised her lips, and she sat in her seat, smiling carelessly, very modestly, "I just remember it as I watched it."

Qiao Sheng laughed and scolded her, "You have such a good memory, why don't you need to study!"

Others said yes, and then some people said that she had good paintings.

Qin Ran ignored him.

After Qiao Sheng finished speaking, he remembered the serious matters. He smiled at Qin Ran, then strode to the podium, leaned against the podium, sat down against the podium, holding the blackboard wiper in his hand, knocked on the table, and let out a loud sound, "Silence."

Everyone else calmed down.

Those who were originally around Qin Ran’s table sat all, and didn’t dare to jump out a word.

"Lin Siran said that the speech was always within the nine classes. I asked several people, but no one saw people from other classes approaching," Qiao Sheng curled his lips, but there was no smile. "So, I suspect that it was the class and the person who participated in the speech group. Who was it? Now stand up for me."

No one in the class talks, and he dares not speak out.

Qiao Sheng nodded and continued to laugh, "Okay, maybe someone has forgotten that there are surveillance monitors in the stairs classroom and corridors. I will go to find the surveillance room after school."

After saying that, the people in the class looked at each other and then discussed in a low voice.

"Qiao Sheng is so handsome!" Wu Yan's deskmate spoke in a low voice, suppressing his excitement, and clenching his fists again, "But the person who takes the speech is really hateful. Who is so jealous of Qin Ran and even takes the speech is so unethical. If Qin Ran can't recite it, wouldn't it be over?"

Wu Yan smiled, "Yes."

But his hand was pinching, a little absent-minded.

After school in the evening, Qiao Sheng didn't take the basketball or go to the court. He said something to Xu Yaoguang, and the two of them walked out.

"Qiao Sheng, wait for me, I'm going to go too," a boy who attended the speech at noon knew that they were going to watch the surveillance camera. "I want to see who our class is so unsightly!"

Wu Yan's face turned paler.

She glanced at Qin Ran's direction.

Qin Ran has never liked to leave first after school, she liked to be slow.

Someone is urging Wu Yan.

Wu Yan was slow and sent out the English answer sheet I had put away yesterday. The English teacher had already approved it and sent it to Qin Ran, and Qin Ran only scored four points.

Wu Yan's eyes did not mock her at this time. She just looked around. There were still a few students in the class discussing exercises. She pursed her lips and thought about it, and followed the person who called her to leave.

**

School medical room.

Qin Ran came to get sleeping pills, and there were several bowls on the table with a lid covering it, which could see the heat.

"I performed well today," Lu Zhaoying lay on the table and looked at her and smiled, "I shouldn't be scolded."

Cheng Jun is not in the school clinic, and Lu Zhaoying said he is out.

"Hey, classmate, are you going to see a doctor?" Yu Guang saw someone outside, and Lu Zhaoying looked up and said that it was a young girl. "It's time to get off work, but I can still be comfortable."

"No, I'm here to find someone," the girl's face turned red and turned to Qin Ran, "Qin Ran, can you come out? I have something to look for you."

Qin Ran sat on the stool, holding chopsticks in her hand, glanced at her, very cold, "If you have something to do, you can't walk."

"This is a private matter," Wu Yan glanced at Lu Zhaoying and pursed her lips, "Not good..."

"I have nothing to do with you." Qin Ran ignored her.

Wu Yan just looked at Lu Zhaoying with her eyes and was about to cry. She was really about to cry, and she was seeking Lu Zhaoying's help.

Lu Zhaoying smiled, he leaned back, touched his earrings, and gestured, "I went into my left ear and came out of my right ear."

All the gentle things I had just treated Wu Yan were gone.

Wu Yan's face turned pale, she pursed her lips and hesitated for a while. Seeing that Qin Ran and Lu Zhaoying really ignored her, she pinched her hands and said with a pale face: "Qin Ran, that thing at noon... was...I did it, but you remembered the speech, and you were also a blessing in disguise for this matter. Go and talk to Qiao Sheng, can you not let him care about me?"
Chapter completed!