MTL - Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Chapter 29

Cheng Ye's pen was on the table.

The person who just let Lu Zhaoying stop being excited, now he's out of shape.

Cheng Gongzi took the pen aside casually, reached out and took a cigarette in his hand, no point, when the whole person was quiet, his eyebrows seemed to be covered with a layer of smoke, such as Jiangnan landscape painting.

He raised his chin. "Are you sure? He doesn't seem to be such an enthusiastic person."

"Facially paralyzed, he also specially investigated the case involving the loss of contact of seven college students three months ago. The traces left are very similar." Lu Zhaoying also felt evil, and he still rested his hands on the keyboard and looked at Cheng Yi. "Those who can suppress the Blackhawk positively, I also feel like that Q. Don't you know?"

Cheng Yan turned the lighter in his hand and saw the little girl walking slowly through the door.

Her cheeks were abnormally red, and her complexion became paler. She walked with little effort. It was very hot outside, but she pulled the collar to the top.

The ends of the eyes were red, a little embarrassing, and less accessible.

She was always a bit cold and cold, with suffocation in her eyebrows, suddenly soft, and Cheng Yan biting the cigarette and didn't speak again.

Lu Zhaoying also saw Qin Yun, he closed the computer and closed his speech.

Qin Yue knew what they were talking about before, and avoided her at this time, but she didn't care, especially now that she was dizzy.

She first went to see what was in the kitchen.

Cheng Zheng put away the papers, and he reached out and knocked on the table, his voice could not hear the emotion, "Sick?"

"Well," Qin Yan rolled up his sleeves casually, walking slowly, walking towards the kitchen, his tone was weak, "a bit."

"Qin Xiaoying, why are you sick? Quickly, take a rest, I will measure the temperature for you." Lu Zhaoying stood up immediately and let Qin Yue sit down.

Go and get a thermometer to get Qin Yan to measure.

"How big, I took the medicine in the morning, and I'll cook first." The voice was careless.

Well, social sister is still so dragged.

"No ..." Lu Zhaoying scratched his head.

"If you're sick, what's so strong, you sit first," Cheng Zheng stood up, and turned away from the seat on the sofa. His face looked a little bad.

Lu Zhaoying watched Cheng Ye let the sofa open, a little surprised, but still picked up his phone to call.

"Don't go to the cafeteria," Cheng Min brought the thermometer to Qin Hui, "too many people, take the temperature first."

Qin Hui really didn't take the fever seriously, and he didn't have a broken arm or broken leg.

She took a thermometer, 39 degrees 5.

Cheng Yan frowned, adjusted her potion to give her a sling, poured another cup of warm water, and the sick and cold man's mouth was bitter. He put a little rock candy.

The sofa was very comfortable. She drank sweet water, and Cheng Fang was turning over her document bag. Her voice was very subtle and Qin Hui was a little sleepy.

There was a long breathing sound from his side.

Cheng Ye put down the file and looked at her side in a complicated way. Perhaps because of her illness, her aggressive aggression was gone, her eyelashes fell down, and a turquoise shadow dropped under her eyes. She was very thin, because she didn't want to disturb him, she was nestled in There was only a small group on the sofa.

The hands on the side of the sofa were thin and boneless, white, and the place where the needle was stuck was blue.

He looked for a while, and it seemed that his heart was agitated.

Qin Yue rarely slept so well. When he got up again, the hanging needle was finished, and the lunchtime study was almost over. The porridge was warm.

Lu Zhaoying helped a student get the medicine.

Seeing that she took the porridge, sat at the table and ate, and asked her with her head sideways, "Would you like me to take a vacation for you?"

"No need," Qin Qian shook his head and smiled again, still casually casual, but his eyebrows lacked the sharpness facing them before: "Thank you today."

Cheng Yan frowned at her, he wanted to let someone stay for an afternoon, but had no stand.

When someone left, he put down the papers and finally lit the previous cigarette.

Cheng Gongzi is irritated.

Lu Zhaoying looked at him thoughtfully for a while, then touched his chin.

**

Qin Yue had good resilience, and she had a fever in the afternoon, and she was somewhat weak, but it was much better than the morning.

"12 points in physics and 18 points in chemistry," Lin Siran helped Qin Hui take the paper. "Well, you are so good!"

Round up and pass.

Qin Yue looked at Lin Siran: "..."

An English paper was issued in the last lesson.

Xu Yaoguang didn't leave immediately, watching Qiao Sheng go to Qin Yue did not stop, his eyebrows remained indifferent, but the light in the corner of his eyes paid attention to Qiao Sheng's side.

"Have the fever gone?" Qiao Sheng frowned slightly. "Why don't you ask for leave?"

Qin Yue nodded, closed the book, and sucked his nose again. "Almost alright."

"Pay attention to rest, drink plenty of hot water." Qiao Sheng thought for a while, returned to his seat, took out a jar of lollipops from the table hole, slammed Qin Wei's table, raised an eyebrow, "Eat."

Qin Yu has arrived outside the gate of Class Nine. She is waiting for Xu Yaoguang and Qiao Sheng to see this scene and hesitated.

She turned her head and didn't look at Qin Yuan.

But he couldn't hold back, and looked at Qin Yuan's place again. Qiao Sheng always had the temper of the young master. When he talked to her, he always acted like a child, so rare.

After a while.

Qiao Sheng threw the bag behind and followed Xu Yaoguang's back.

When she opened her mouth, she was laughing at it, "Xu Shao, Qin Yue has improved in English this time, 30 points!"

At 30 minutes, Xu Yaoguang twisted his eyebrows a little bit. Did he really think too much?

"30 points?"

"Yeah, it has improved a lot. She scored zero last time." Qiao Sheng put his hand in his pocket.

Qin Yu glanced at Xu Yaoguang's still indifferent look, smiled, and stopped talking.

Feeling relaxed.

All three are school figures. No matter which one appears on the road, students can talk to each other, let alone three together.

Some students can even stay under the stairs and wait for the three to come out together.

Freshmen class five.

"Mu Ying, let's go together." Mu Ying was a lively girl with a ponytail at the same table. I heard that it was a junior middle school helicopter called Li Yuhan.

Both are day students.

Li Yuhan is familiar since she was holding Mu Ying's arm.

There are new students today. Once school is over, there are people on the campus.

There was a commotion ahead.

From a distance, the three people who caused the commotion were not wearing school uniforms, but wearing light-colored dresses, and there were two boys beside them.

"Ah, ah, Mu Ying, you see, the guy who looks pretty cold is our school's Xueba school grass, high school senior, Xu Yaoguang! Another boy who looks a little shy is Qiao Sheng, Qiao You You know, he's the son of Qiao's! "Li Yuhan excitedly murmured Mu Ying." The girl around them, do you know who it is? "

"I know, it is a lieutenant colonel's flower ..." Mu Ying looked at Qin Yu, who was watched with a little envy, and looked at the very good boys around her, her mood was complicated.

"Well, what school did you spend? Which age did you hear from?" Li Yuhan took a rare glance. "Don't you know, did the junior high school spend the first year of high school this year?"

"The school flowers changed?" Mu Ying knew the news of the summer vacation, and hesitated: "Who changed?"

(End of this chapter)