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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nQin Yu stood on the spot and stayed even when the female teacher had left.

nThe materials in her hand were actually a guise.

nShe lowered her head and pursed her lips slightly. Lin Jinxuan’s attitude last night had made her a little flustered.

nAfter thinking for a while, she lowered her head and dialed a number.

n“Hello, mom.” Qin Yu glanced over at the office, her eyes shining. “… Nothing, I just wanted to tell you that I saw Sister in the Dean’s office. Did she call you?”

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nAfter one night of inquiries, Lu Zhaoying finally found the person behind it.

nHe was surprised when he got the information.

n“Who is it?” Cheng Juan put down his pen and pressed his temple, his tone calm.

nLu Zhaoying leaned to one side, stuck his hand in his pocket, and threw the information in front of him. “You would never have guessed. I traced it back to the Xu family. And it seems this person has something to do with the Xu family.”

n“Xu family?” Cheng Juan leaned on the backrest and knocked on the table with narrowed eyes. “Elder Xu isn’t this kind of person.”

n“Of course not. This is just a small figure who is associated with the Xu family, how could this person know Elder Xu.” Lu Zhaoying laughed and then frowned. “This person also knows Young Master Xu.”

nCheng Juan glanced at him, thought of the name, and was uncertain. “Xu Yaoguang?”

n“Yeah.” Lu Zhaoying snorted. “But it wasn’t Young Master Xu who contacted the marketing person. It was Qin Yu, Qin Ran’s sister. I think she knew about the marketing person through Young Master Xu.”

nLu Zhaoying was too lazy to remember his name.

nCheng Juan smiled. “She’s quite bold.”

n“Maybe she didn’t expect anyone to check on her.” Lu Zhaoying analyzed him closely and saw that Master Juan’s eyes were cold.

n“Have you gotten the evidence?” Cheng Juan picked up his pen again.

n“I have a few screenshots and the transfer records.” Lu Zhaoying reached out to touch his ear studs and clenched his teeth.

nCheng Juan nodded and said in a nasally sound, “Split it in two. Send one to Elder Xu and leave one.”

nLu Zhaoying understood Cheng Juan’s meaning. He printed out a few sheets of paper and put it away. “Okay, leave it to me.”

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nAt the same time, inside the office.

nThe Dean was very polite to Qin Ran. “Last night, some people have already subdued the hot search, but some insiders are still adding fuel to the fire. The school will settle the rest.”

nGao Yang was actually very anxious. He had come to the Dean to minimize the impact of this incident.

nBut he didn’t expect the Dean to have arranged everything even before he spoke.

nHe was a little stunned.

nThe Dean looked gently at Qin Ran. “Do you have any questions?”

nHe actually knew about Qin Ran’s existence long ago, ever since Lin Qi had given him her files.

nAt that time, he had rejected her.

nBut who knew that she would be recommended by the Principal to attend First Middle School?

nShe was also linked to Feng Loucheng, so the Dean found it hard to be rude to Qin Ran.

nQin Ran raised her head and thanked him. She was quite polite, but her face was expressionless.

n“Sorry for the trouble.” Gao Yang’s tense nerves loosened in an instant and he quickly spoke for Qin Ran.

nHe had been wondering how Qin Ran would have done such a thing when she was such a good student.

nBam—

nAt this time, the door was pushed open.

n“Dean, I just got news that Mayor Feng doesn’t know any high school students.” The female teacher walked in and stared at Qin Ran, her expression weird.

n“What are you talking about?” The Dean pressed onto his temple, his head aching. “You don’t have to care about this matter.”

nThe female teacher looked at Qin Ran, sneering.

n“I knew it. Why don’t you ask classmate Qin Ran if she really knows Mayor Feng?” The female teacher knew Qin Yu’s identity. She would never lie, so the liar must be Qin Ran.

nUnexpectedly, after she finished speaking, Qin Ran wasn’t in the least bit panicked. She just glanced at her indifferently.

nGao Yang was a little confused.

nWhy was this linked to Mayor Feng again?

n“Dean.” The female teacher looked away from Qin Ran and turned her attention to the Dean. “Student Qin Ran only used Mayor Feng’s name to make the school cover for her. She doesn’t know Mayor Feng in fact. This behavior is extremely vile.”

nThe Dean’s forehead was throbbing.

nHe turned to Qin Ran and said in a soft voice, “Student Qin Ran, can you contact Mayor Feng?”

nAfter a pause, he said again, “Of course, it’s not that I’m doubting you. I just have a few details that require Mayor Feng’s help. He is involved in this matter, after all, so we must take some precautions.”

nQin Ran stood on the spot.

nShe tilted her head, glanced at the female teacher, and thought about something. Then, she smiled and nodded. “Sure.”

nShe was still calm and unhurried.

nThe female teacher felt like something was wrong and didn’t quite understand it, but she still passed her phone over. “Wait, I found the mayor’s hotline. You can call it.”

nShe handed the phone to Qin Ran.

nQin Ran didn’t look up and just turned the phone in her hand. She opened her address book and found a name.

nThe female teacher glanced over.

nIt was the address book, and she saw three words on it—

nFeng Loucheng.

nShe was so good at pretending.

nThe female teacher didn’t think that Qin Yu’s news had an error and was anxious to expose her. She opened her mouth directly and said satirically, “You even have the Mayor’s private number. You can call now, then.”

nQin Ran ignored her and dialed the number directly.

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