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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nQin Ran turned to the side to give way and did not think that the supercar was here for her.

nJust as she turned sideways, a man got off the supercar.

nHe was wearing a flamboyant pink shirt and had a light smile on his face. As he took off his sunglasses and swept the area, he saw Qin Ran standing at the roadside and his eyes lit up.

n“Miss Qin, do you remember me? I’m Qian Jinyu.” He acted friendly by waving his hand at Qin Ran and approached her. “We met last time at the clubhouse.”

nQin Ran glanced at him without much care and her expression was quite indifferent. “Oh.”

nAfter that, she turned around and wanted to walk back.

nQian Jinyu did not expect Qin Ran to leave. He was startled and did not expect this reaction at all.

nHe had met many women before. Most of the time, they would come closer once he stood by the car and waved at them.

nThis was the first time he saw such a cold person.

nAfter recomposing himself, Qian Jinyu hurried over to Qin Ran again with a smile on his face.

nNing Qing was quite disappointed in Qin Ran. She already gave her such an obvious reminder, but she refused to learn her lesson and was about to leave with flagging interest. Unexpectedly, another car stopped in front of Qin Ran.

nThis car was not the same as the BMW she drove but a supercar.

nFrom Ning Qing’s judgment, it was not cheap. Although many people in Yun Cheng could buy this car, very few bought it because not many people were willing to spend so much money on such a car.

n“Ran Ran.” Ning Qing pushed the car door open. She raised her voice and walked to Qin Ran’s side. “Is this your friend?”

nNing Qing’s eyes swept past the sportscar quietly and finally fell on Qian Jinyu.

nHe was attractive and looked distinguished.

nShe knew a lot of people in the circle but never heard of any family with the surname “Qian”.

nQin Ran put her hands in her pockets and nonchalantly walked around Qian Jinyu again as she made her way towards school. Lowering her head, she looked cold and impatient but delicate.

nShe was like a flame that set people’s hearts on fire.

nQian Jinyu initially wanted to stop her, but after he saw her expression, he was stunned.

n“You are…” After verifying that she was a student of First Middle School, Qian Jinyu was not in a hurry anymore and turned to talk to Ning Qing.

n“I’m Ran Ran’s mother…” Ning Qing smiled.

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nQin Ran walked to Class 3.9 by herself.

nThe afternoon self-study period was not over yet.

nJust as she walked in, Xu Yaoguang happened to walk out.

nQin Ran turned slightly to give way to him. Xu Yaoguang looked very indifferent and did not even raise his eyebrows.

nHe went to the office to get the papers.

nThere was a physics quiz once a week, and the quizzes were getting harder and harder.

nWhen he arrived, Qin Yu was also there to collect the physics papers and had not left the office.

n“This physics paper is very hard.” Qin Yu slightly raised her hand, tucked her hair behind her ear, and smiled. “I only scored 81 marks. The last big question made me dumbfounded.”

n100 was the total marks of the physics paper.

nXu Yaoguang glanced at her. His expression rarely changed, but this time it did. “Getting 80 marks and above is not bad already. We have similar scores.”

nQin Yu laughed and it seemed that she had regained her momentum.

n“I’ll be rehearsing for the school celebration program on Friday evening.” She watched Xu Yaoguang collect the papers and pursed her lips as if she spoke casually.

nXu Yaoguang had always liked to watch her play the violin.

nEspecially recently since he really liked her new song.

nQin Yu kept him in anticipation and did not practice her violin in school recently.

nShe assumed once he heard that she was going to rehearse, he would definitely not miss out on this opportunity.

nAfter some thought, he nodded slightly. “Ok. I’ll be there.”

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nLin Siran was at her seat trying to do a physics problem. Beside her was a notebook that Qin Ran gave her. Recently, she liked to do physics problems when she was free.

nQin Ran sat in the class and pulled out a book to read.

n“Ran Ran, the celebration is next Monday and the rehearsal is Friday evening. Do you want to watch our rehearsal?” Lin Siran put down her pen and looked at Qin Ran hopefully.

nAs Qin Ran flipped the pages of her book, she glanced at her and slowly responded. “I’ll think about it.”

nShe did not confirm her attendance nor reject her. Lin Siran was quite happy about it.

nQin Ran leaned back on her chair, placed her hand on her chin, narrowed her eyes, and thought about it casually. Perhaps she should make some time on Friday night.

nXu Yaoguang came back and gave out the physics papers.

nThe papers were rolled up by their physics teacher. On the way back, he talked to Qin Yu and even discussed a physics question with her. He did not have time to look at his paper, but he had already estimated his score.

nHe only opened his paper once he reached his class.

nThe physics teacher had a habit of arranging the physics papers from the lowest to highest scores.

nNaturally, the first one was Qin Ran’s.

nXu Yaoguang looked down and saw that she scored 38 marks.

nThis time, the physics paper was difficult and there were a few papers that had around 40 marks. 38 marks did not seem that jarring.

nHowever, this score could not help but stir Xu Yaoguang’s emotions.

nHe directly handed out the papers starting from Qin Ran and then continued with the rest.

nWhen the period bell rang, the self-study session was over and the students in the class started to move around. Qiao Sheng received his paper and went to compare it with Qin Ran’s.

nBut before he could make a comparison, he saw Xu Yaoguang coming over with Lin Siran’s paper quietly with a strange expression.

nNo one else knew, but Qiao Sheng was very clear on this. Xu Yaoguang was only interested in two things.

nOne was the violin.

nThe second was physics.

nThat was why he chose to be the representative of the physics class even though his math was very good.

nCoincidentally, Qin Yu was good at both.

nLooking at Xu Yaoguang’s expression, he was a little startled. “Young Master Xu, what’s wrong?”

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