MTL - Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!-v5 Chapter 14 014 because I am really famous

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Chapter 14 014 Because I'm Really Famous

"Sorry, personal reasons, I don't know." The voice over the phone is still very polite.

Lin Jinxuan regretfully hung up.

He lowered his eyes and lowered his eyelashes, unable to see the bottom of his eyes.

No mood to go downstairs to eat again, he sat on a chair in the study and looked at the mobile phone slightly annoyed.

But within five minutes, the message prompts a message that the money has arrived.

"Are you in trouble?" Not long after, Lin Qi pushed in the door and asked casually.

Lin Jinxuan has always been a genius. When he was a freshman, he started a company with others. The specific content of Lin Qi was not clear, but he also knew that he had his own opinions.

Rarely did he see such anxiety, without even eating.

Lin Jinxuan nodded in a frown.

He did not light a cigarette, and played with it in Wenrun's face.

"It's a bit." After a short while, he sighed a bit.

Did not say more.

After finally contacting those people, he spent a lot of money, but in the end the order was rejected.

**

Hengchuan No.1 Middle School.

Qin Hui did not go to study.

She looked up at the door of the school doctor's room, and the light on the door was on.

School doctors work from 6 to 9 in the evening.

When she went, Lu Zhaoying was dealing with a little girl.

No matter how rough Rao was, the little girl who had coped with the day, Lu Zhaoying was a little impatient, but he answered politely.

It was hard to invite the drunk girl who was not interested in wine. As soon as he looked up, he saw the big brother who was fighting in the noon standing a few meters away from him.

Qin Yue looks good, her legs are straight and slender, her eyelashes are long and dense, and she hangs slightly.

"Classmate, do you have anything to do?" Lu Zhaoying suddenly refreshed.

Holding my hands on the table, I asked with a smile.

Qin Min half-eyed his eyes, glanced a few times in the not too large school doctor's office, casually, "Will you recruit a part-time job?"

Lu Zhaoying froze.

He looked at Qin Yue.

Qin Yun thought about it, and then whispered, "Excuse me, I'm short of money."

Well, she is short of money now.

Lu Zhaoying's eyes fell on Qin Yun, and the other side was loosely dressed in a school uniform jacket. Inside was a white shirt. The white shirt was not known to have been worn for a few years, with a little burr.

Compared with the little girl who just came in, she took off her school uniform and wore a beautiful new dress of the season. Master Lu, who had never known what Xiangxiang Xiyu was, suddenly changed her eyes.

Lu Zhaoying turned his head and glanced at Cheng Yan.

Today, all the female students who came to the school's medical office came to Grandpa Cheng.

But he didn't even show one.

Lu Zhaoying himself wanted to stay, and there was also a shortage of medical staff in the school's medical office, but tomorrow, Jingcheng would serve the uncle's housekeeper to Yuncheng.

"hold……"

Lu Zhaoying didn't say anything, but with a secret smile came down from the inside: "Will you cook?"

The master of the voice looked up, and the beautiful peach blossom was squinting.

Qin Yue looked at each other, and those eyes were intoxicated with subtle blood, and she nodded, "Yes."

"Noon and evening, payday ends, tomorrow starts, is that okay?"

"Row."

After Qin Yuan left, Lu Zhaoying reached out and closed his chin.

He always couldn't hide his words, and the heart of the gossip ignited, but he didn't dare to provoke Cheng Yi, and said euphemistically, "You forgot to come to the housekeeper tomorrow?"

"Let him stay in the villa." Cheng Yan lazily leaned on the back of the sofa and took a cigarette.

Because it was not long before he woke up, his voice was still depressed.

Lu Zhaoying also wanted to ask, the phone rang.

It was the captain of the Interpol Brigade over Beijing. He covered his mobile phone horn and looked up at Cheng Yan again, with a low voice: "It's Team Hao, there is ..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Cheng Yi.

"Let him go find a professor at Imperial University." Cheng Yan did not find the lighter and put down his cigarette again.

Lu Zhaoying was silent.

I just mingled with Cheng Ye before, he always felt that his IQ was not enough.

Later, the housekeeper Cheng told him that the result of Cheng Wei's Wechsler Intelligence Test was calm.

He didn't understand the genius' thoughts and communication methods.

Lu Zhao filmed the case card on the table, and thought of something again, "Ye grandpa, you said that Xu Laozhen found his successor? No, his son and grandson didn't bother him."

Nuoda's capital is full of talents, and Xu Lao spent most of his life and couldn't find one.

Yuncheng, a small city, is generally dead no matter from which angle. Find it now?

Cheng Min half-eyed his eyes and laughed with a collar, "He doesn't need to make such a joke."

**

Qin Hui returned to class nine.

In the evening self-study, chemical physics issued a paper with an English teacher.

Self study time is from 6 to 10 o'clock.

After finishing the three papers, the time is running out, and no one walks around even after class.

Lin Siran has always wanted to find something to say to Qin Yun, but at this time she was embarrassed to do papers. She is also a good student. She didn't dare to speak when she was making papers. She didn't find a chance.

Qin Yue put the paper aside and picked up a book he had just bought at night.

She looked slowly, and when Lin Siran glanced occasionally, she could see what she was writing with her pen.

After waiting for self-study, representatives of each subject collected the papers, and Lin Siran only found the opportunity.

Lin Siran put the paper aside and looked at Qin Yue stuttering: "You ... how do you ..."

Qin Yue also held a book in his hand, leaning his chin on one side, leaning against the wall lazily, hooking the corner of his mouth, and the fluorescent light hit her face. The delicate face broke through the sky, "What am I?"

"Just, why is that school in the evening ..." Lin Siran's head was muddy.

She probably wanted to ask, Wei Zihang seemed to listen to her.

Qin Yue closed the book, raised his eyebrows, and said very seriously, "Because I used to be really famous."

Lin Siran shuddered and didn't respond.

Back row.

Xu Yaoguang put his pen down, and there was still a vacant trail in the physics topic.

"You can't do it?" Qiao Sheng turned his head, he was much empty, most of them were empty, and Xu Yaoguang was empty.

"Well, ask Qin Yu next time." Xu Yaoguang looked coldly and coldly. "I'll collect the papers first."

He is the representative of the physics class.

Xu Yaoguang held the physical paper in his hand and slowly received the row of Qin Yue and Lin Siran.

The three papers on Qin Yuan's desk were all empty, so he wrote his name. The handwriting wasn't really good-looking.

Xu Yaoguang looked down, remembering Qin Yu's beautiful lower case.

"Ah, Qin Yan, the physics teacher is a big devil. His papers must be done. You copied me!" Lin Siran immediately pushed his papers to Qin Yan.

Xu Yaoguang's eyes were down, his head was not raised, and he was cold and bored. He said something that the teacher often said, "It is better not to write homework."

(End of this chapter)