Book 1: Maam You Have Been Uncovered

Chapter 58

Chapter 58: Who Said Qin Ran Didn’t Learn the Violin Well?

The paper had floated out of Qin Ran’s book, so they naturally thought that it belonged to her.

But the handwriting… it was too different from Qin Ran’s.

The writer had probably been specially trained.

Qin Ran didn’t expect her paper to have fallen out.

She was sitting on her chair, holding her phone in her left hand and resting her right hand on the table. She had to take care of her injured right hand, so her movements were a little awkward.

She raised her eyebrows when she saw the paper.

“This handwriting looks really good.” Lin Siran reacted first. She picked up the paper and patted it on the table, looked at the content and was particularly excited. “Qin Ran, you’re also Yan Xi’s fan?”

The lyrics of a song just released by Yan Xi was on the paper. As a fan, Lin Siran naturally recognized it.

Qin Ran tilted her head and said in an unwavering tone, “I’m really not.”

“Then why do you have the lyrics to Yan Xi’s song?” Lin Siran held up the paper in her hands.

Qiao Sheng couldn’t tell that it was lyrics. He just reached out and pulled it away. “This is definitely not copied down by her. How could she write so well? Oh yeah, who gave it to you?”

Qiao Sheng was really a little genius!

Suddenly, Qin Ran calmed down. She played with her mobile phone in her left hand, tilted her body, and laughed. “Oh, my neighbor wrote it. Is his handwriting nice?”

“Yes.” Lin Siran nodded frantically, and then glanced down again. “Your neighbor could probably write posts with this standard?”

“Why didn’t you practice to write so well?” Qiao Sheng snorted.

Qin Ran looked down at her mobile phone and ignored him.

As class approached, Qiao Sheng returned to his seat.

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Qin Ran’s hand still needed to be bandaged again. Cheng Mu had taken all the medicine to the school medical office yesterday.

Two people in the school doctor’s office could help her change her bandage.

When Qin Ran arrived at the school medical office, Lu Zhaoying was standing outside the door and calling someone. His tone seemed serious, and he waved at her when she passed.

Cheng Juan was in the school medical office. He was still leaning lazily against the sofa, with his computer on his legs. His expression was lazy, but his clear brows seemed to have a sense of frustration.

“You’re here?” Cheng Juan set the computer aside and took out the medicine chest.

He signaled for Qin Ran to sit down and then sat next to her.

He opened the bandage carefully to reveal the wound inside. He made a few stitches and the wound looked bad.

It was easy for the palm to sweat in summer, so it was inevitable that water would touch the wound and mess with the medicine.