Book 1: Maam You Have Been Uncovered

Chapter 129

 The cuffs were rolled up to reveal his thin wrist.

 “I remembered.” Lu Zhaoying glanced at Cheng Juan and touched his chin. “That guy does.”

 He pointed to Cheng Juan and smiled.

 Then, he lowered his head and said to Qin Ran, “That account used to be Master Cheng’s wife. It has a bunch of the best cards and even the rare internal cards. Even if he doesn’t play now, nobody can borrow his account. But if you want to, he’ll definitely lend you.”

 Qin Ran felt strange and slightly tilted her head. “Cheng Juan plays games too?”

 He didn’t look like it.

 “Of 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 weren’t for—” Lu Zhaoying paused at this. “Master Juan, what’s your account?”

 Cheng Juan was sitting on the sofa opposite. He picked up a cup of tea and looked at Qin Ran with dark eyes. “You want to play?”

 “Yeah.” Qin Ran originally didn’t want to play, but she was now curious because of what Lu Zhaoying said. “How high is your rank?”

 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.

 “Supreme? I forgot. You can take a look.” Cheng Juan yawned and didn’t 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 Ran’s memory was very good and she had memorized it already.

 She clicked enter—

 Qin Ran saw that the words spelled out in English formed a few words—

 lonely—hawk001.

 Qin Ran’s absent-minded hands paused.

 4She didn’t 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.

 “Qin Ran, your ability is quite good, and your response is quick too.” 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 wasn’t right and turned to stare at Qin Ran, his voice regrettable. “But your hand speed is low. It would be nice if you could reach half of Meng Xinran’s hand speed.”

 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 wasn’t wearing a school uniform and looked beautiful, unique, and slightly arrogant.

 Her pride was different from Xu Yaoguang’s innate pride.

 It was also different from Qin Ran’s unwillingness to participate in the world.

 It was aggressive and domineering.

 It made people slightly uncomfortable.

 “Meng Xinran, you can sit with Xia Fei.” Gao Yang then asked Xia Fei to move her table back.