Chapter 129 - Take Note of One Word: Yang
Ma'am You Have Been Uncovered
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
From Butler Chengâs perspective, Qin Ran was still a high school student.
Qian Dui and Cheng Mu were now dealing with big cases, so it seemed a little too much for a high school student to participate in it.
Lu Zhaoying raised an eyebrow and chuckled. âThatâs not the case. Qin Ran is very impressive, you donât have to worry.â
He had asked Qian Dui several times, but he still didnât reveal Qin Ranâs identity and had only said a few words.
He went downstairs.
Butler Cheng followed Lu Zhaoying in concern.
He was still unconvinced and felt like Lu Zhaoying was too indulgent to Qin Ran.
She was just a high school student, how impressive could she be?
âItâs almost done.â Qin Ran pressed the enter button and tilted her head slightly while talking to Qian Dui. âIâll talk to the technician in your team later...â
Butler Cheng followed behind Lu Zhaoying and heard Qin Ranâs voice, as well as a few technical words.
Qian Dui and Cheng Mu listened very carefully.
Cheng Mu saw that Qin Ran had put down the computer, so he stepped aside and brewed her another cup of tea.
He then put it in front of her in a very respectful and polite attitude.
Qin Ran typed on the keyboard with one hand and then took a sip of tea with the other. She thought for a moment, tilted her head, and said in a soft voice, âCheng Mu, go to the guest room upstairs and bring me the cell phone on the table.â
Cheng Mu nodded and didnât hesitate at all. âOkay.â
Then, he turned and asked Butler Cheng where the guest room was before heading upstairs, respectful and courteous.
Butler Cheng was still a little surprised.
He also knew Cheng Mu. He was a competent man whom Cheng Juan brought around with him. He had been with Cheng Juan since young and basically only listened to him.
The other members of the Cheng family couldnât even order the people around Cheng Juan, not even Old Master Cheng.
But Cheng Mu listened to Miss Qinâs orders?
Once Qian Dui had left with Hao Dui, Butler Cheng suddenly realized that they had come not for Lu Zhaoying, but for Qin Ran specifically?
Butler Cheng had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he couldnât figure anything out. He kept it inside, but his impatience was clawing at his heart like a catâs paw.
**
Cheng Mu didnât go out with Qian Dui after finishing his work.
Lu Zhaoying picked up the computer and played a game. He thought of Yang Fei and complained to Cheng Mu about how Qin Ran didnât even know Yang Fei.
âQin Ran, join the game. Iâll carry you.â Lu Zhaoying logged onto his account.
Qin Ran leaned on the sofa, looked at his phone, and didnât raise her head. âI donât have a Guru account.â
Cheng Juan just came downstairs. The air conditioning was turned on in the hall and it wasnât very cold, so he had taken off his windbreaker and was wearing a black shirt.
The cuffs were rolled up to reveal his thin wrist.
âI remembered.â Lu Zhaoying glanced at Cheng Juan and touched his chin. âThat guy does.â
He pointed to Cheng Juan and smiled.
Then, he lowered his head and said to Qin Ran, âThat account used to be Master Chengâs wife. It has a bunch of the best cards and even the rare internal cards. Even if he doesnât play now, nobody can borrow his account. But if you want to, heâll definitely lend you.â
Qin Ran felt strange and slightly tilted her head. âCheng Juan plays games too?â
He didnât look like it.
âOf course. Kyushu Tour was even more popular three years ago. He was the one who spent the most time on the game, and Team OST even invited him before. If it werenât forââ Lu Zhaoying paused at this. âMaster Juan, whatâs your account?â
Cheng Juan was sitting on the sofa opposite. He picked up a cup of tea and looked at Qin Ran with dark eyes. âYou want to play?â
âYeah.â Qin Ran originally didnât want to play, but she was now curious because of what Lu Zhaoying said. âHow high is your rank?â
In Kyushu Tour, there was a hidden point. If Cheng Juan had reached the Guru class or a class above that, he could still play a match with Lu Zhaoying even if he dropped.
âSupreme? I forgot. You can take a look.â Cheng Juan yawned and didnât seem to be in high spirits.
He slowly reported a string of English letters and a password.
Butler Cheng took out a piece of paper to help Qin Ran remember and went over to give it to her.
But he found that Qin Ranâs memory was very good and she had memorized it already.
She clicked enterâ
Qin Ran saw that the words spelled out in English formed a few wordsâ
lonelyâhawk001.
Qin Ranâs absent-minded hands paused.
She didnât play much this time and just used her left hand slowly to control the card and follow behind Lu Zhaoying.
Every time Lu Zhaoying was about to die, Qin Ran revived him with a bloody move or a life-saving move.
âQin Ran, your ability is quite good, and your response is quick too.â If it had been done only once or twice, he would have attributed it to luck. But after several times, Lu Zhaoying found that something wasnât right and turned to stare at Qin Ran, his voice regrettable. âBut your hand speed is low. It would be nice if you could reach half of Meng Xinranâs hand speed.â
Qin Ran glanced at him and said nothing.
**
Monday.
The long-awaited new student had finally arrived.
Qiao Sheng and the others looked through the window and saw Meng Xinran following Gao Yang. She wasnât wearing a school uniform and looked beautiful, unique, and slightly arrogant.
Her pride was different from Xu Yaoguangâs innate pride.
It was also different from Qin Ranâs unwillingness to participate in the world.
It was aggressive and domineering.
It made people slightly uncomfortable.
âMeng Xinran, you can sit with Xia Fei.â Gao Yang then asked Xia Fei to move her table back.
Xia Fei was honest and had good relationships with people.
Director Ding had told him that Meng Xinran was from a big background, so Gao Yang was still worried.
Qiao Sheng, Xu Yaoguang, and Qin Ran were already enough, but now that there was another Meng Xinran, class 3.9 was even more complicated.
Xia Fei only felt like Meng Xinranâs clothes were too exquisite. She was careful not to touch her and greeted Meng Xinran.
Meng Xinran nodded and didnât speak.
After class, the students from the other classes came over to see the new student.
There were many such people by class 3.9âs door.
âI heard that itâs Meng Xinran? The one in Team OST?â
âYeah, itâs really her. I recognized her face from the match last time!â
But it wasnât easy to get close to Meng Xinran.
She was arrogant and cold.
Qiao Sheng sat at the back and touched his chin with his hand. He stared at Meng Xinran and felt a strange illusion.
He kept feeling like Meng Xinran was particularly similar to Qin Ran in one aspect.
They were both especially hard to get close to.
However, Qin Ran and Meng Xinranâs difference was like the difference between something genuine and pirated.
Qin Ranâs âdonât bother meâ aura was completely different from Meng Xinranâs âdonât get close to meâ aura.
He had been looking forward to her arrival the most, but now that she was here, he didnât want to get close to her.
Thinking of this, Qiao Sheng glanced at Qin Ran. She was lying on the table with a coat over her head. Her isolated figure also looked very difficult to mess with.
**
âClassmate Meng, howâs Sun God like in real life?â The boy in front turned around and asked Meng Xinran excitedly. âIs Yunguang Consortium very good, have you been to the big building?â
Meng Xinran lowered her head and flipped through a book. âItâs so so.â
âThen do you have tickets for Sun Godâs game?â The boy scratched his head.
Meng Xinran didnât refuse directly and just smiled lightly. âIâll ask Yang Fei at night if there any tickets left.â
âOh my God, she can contact Sun God directly! Iâm so jealous!â
The boys in the class exclaimed and the girls also made a big fuss.
Meng Xinran wasnât surprised at this situation.
The classmates had come to greet her as she expected.
A classmate who was almost a celebrity had come, so there was sure to be an uproar in school.
But there were three people in the class who were quite different.
Meng Xinran had noticed them.
One of them was a girl whom she had never seen before. She had her head hidden behind a book and had covered her head with her school uniform. The teacher didnât bother her even when she slept in class.
Meng Xinran frowned and thought that her grades were probably so bad that the teacher had given up on her.
The other two people were Qiao Sheng and Xu Yaoguang.
She didnât notice Qiao Sheng, but Xu Yaoguang... Meng Xinran felt like this name was a little familiar.
After school at night.
Meng Xinran kept her books and left.
A boy stopped at the door of the classroom, holding a pen and a piece of paper in his hand. He was prancing about and blushing.
Meng Xinran smiled subconsciously and asked, âYou want my signature? Do you want me to write some blessings?â
The boy was stunned for a moment, then he blushed even redder, looked across from her, and stuttered, âNo, no, Iâm looking for Senior Qin Ran.â
Meng Xinran was about to pick up the pen, but she paused quickly.
She almost spurted. âYou donât know me?â
But she held back.
âSister Ran, school has ended. A junior fan is here to ask for your signature.â Qiao Sheng walked over to Qin Ranâs table and kicked her chair.
But his movement wasnât rude.
Qin Ran slowly got up from her table and took a sip of water from the thermos. She cleared her throat, then went over to sign the boyâs name very perfunctorily.
Very, very perfunctorily.
Meng Xinran didnât see Qin Ranâs face and only saw her back. But with her attitude... she had fans too?
The boy showed his thanks gratefully. âThank you, Senior Qin!â
He held the piece of paper like it was a baby.
Meng Xinran frowned. Who was this girl?
**
The next day, Qiao Sheng and Xu Yaoguang came into class.
But by the time they reached, class 3.9 was in chaos.
âWhatâs the matter, why is it so noisy?â Qiao Sheng sat on a stool and saw Qin Ran lying on the table. She seemed quite annoyed, so he raised his voice.
The noise in the class instantly halved.
It was obvious that his prestige in class 3.9 was particularly high.
âQiao Sheng,â He Wen lowered his voice and said, full of excitement and agitation, âMeng Xinran has three tickets with her!â
Qiao Sheng paused and stood upright. âThree?â
âI saw it with my own eyes.â
It wasnât surprising that she had three tickets since she was an insider.
Qiao Sheng didnât doubt it and went to his seat absentmindedly.
If there had been no tickets left, he would have given up and asked his father to pretend to be a staff member so he could go inside.
But since there were still tickets left, Qiao Sheng couldnât suppress it.
He thought about it, pulled out a blank piece of paper, and wrote a line on it to Meng Xinran.
But Meng Xinran didnât write back.
He Wen found an opportunity to speak to Qiao Sheng. âMeng Xinran is very cold and doesnât look at the notes. There are too many people writing notes to her every day.â
Other than Qin Ran, Qiao Sheng had never seen any girl behave like this to him.
He leaned back in his chair and chuckled. âFine.â
At noon during lunch, Qiao Sheng pulled Xu Yaoguang along and went to find Meng Xinran. He smiled and asked, âStudent Meng, do you know where the cafeteria is? Shall I bring you there?â
Meng Xinran glanced at him but didnât refuse. She even thanked him lightly.
**
For three days in a row, Qiao Sheng called Meng Xinran along for lunch.
âDonât you have another friend too? Why donât you ask her?â Meng Xinran glanced at Xu Yaoguang and asked.
Qiao Sheng waved his hand. âYou donât have to bother about her, she wonât come with us.â
Meng Xinran nodded thoughtfully and didnât speak.
After the midterm exam, Qin Ran didnât go to the cafeteria to eat and Qiao Sheng knew that she went to the school doctorâs office.
The schoolâs medical office.
Qin Ran slowly walked inside with her phone.
Lu Zhaoying was sitting outside and he frowned. âQin Ran, are you okay?â
It seemed like Qin Ran had been like this ever since she left the villa, low in spirits.
Qin Ran wasnât bothered. She just leaned back on the chair and took out her phone easily. âIâm okay.â
âAre you going to OSTâs game the day after tomorrow?â Lu Zhaoying spun a pen in his hands and smiled.
Qin Ran murmured, âIâm still thinking about it.â
âWhat?â Lu Zhaoying didnât understand.
âNothing.â Qin Ran opened a game and casually said, âHave you found the ticket for the meeting?â
Qin Ran remembered this matter.
Lu Zhaoying sighed. âDo you think itâs so easy to get the Yunguang Consortiumâs ticket? Oh, youâve probably never heard of the Yunguang Consortium.â
Qin Ran glanced at him.
Cheng Juan called her from inside.
Qin Ran handed her phone to Lu Zhaoying. âHelp me play one round.â
Lu Zhaoying quickly took her phone and took over the game.
It was the mobile version of Kyushu Tour.
After playing, Lu Zhaoying glanced at the game page and realized that Qin Ranâs account was of one district?
It was an insider account like Master Juanâs?
Lu Zhaoying was a little surprised. He was still thinking about it when Qin Ranâs phone suddenly rang.
It was a WeChat video call.
âQin Ran, you have a video call!â Lu Zhaoying yelled. He looked down and saw the one word on the screenâ
Yang.