Chapter 140  : Yang Fei Sent Her to Weibo’s Headlines with One Word

Qin Ran threw her phone to one side and flipped through her book with her head lowered.

Lin Siran played the game until early in the morning and was lying on the table in low spirits at the moment.

Xu Yaoguang went to the office to get the physics test paper.

Once he entered, he saw Qin Ran’s physics paper on the top row.

“Xu Yaoguang, could you please help me ask Student Qin Ran if she has anything against me?” The physics teacher held a thermos and asked, worried. “Physics is so interesting, how could she not do well in it?”

Xu Yaoguang took the paper, glanced at him, and stayed silent.

“Okay, you can go now.” The physics teacher knew he was cold and didn’t say anything more. He put the thermos on the table and asked him to leave with the physics papers.

Xu Yaoguang returned to class 3.9.

He paused when he handed the paper to Qin Ran and glanced at her. She was flipping through a book and had her headphones plugged into her ear on both sides. Her eyes were drooping and the headphones wire snaked into her white coat.

She was in a rather cool posture.

The coat didn’t have any pattern or picture, but the workmanship was extremely detailed.

Xu Yaoguang thought for a moment and said nothing. He just put her and Lin Siran’s papers down and left directly.

After distributing the papers, he returned to hear Qiao Sheng and He Wen discussing some things on Weibo.

“Young Master Xu, is Meng Xinran’s hand speed really faster than Sun God’s?” Qiao Sheng leaned against his chair, stretched his legs into the aisle, and frowned.

He Wen also leaned over and showed the Weibo page to Xu Yaoguang.

Xu Yaoguang pulled the stool away and glanced at it, uninterested. “No.”

His voice was clear and cold as always.

Qiao Sheng’s heart leaped and he sat up straight. “Then you know...”

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Yaoguang took a ticket from under his table and placed it on Qiao Sheng’s table. “Qin Yu gave this to you.”

Qiao Sheng didn’t pick it up as he already knew that it was Qin Yu’s concert ticket.

**

In the morning after the second class, there was a flag-raising ceremony.

“Sister Ran, why can’t I find the same brand as yours on Taobao?” Xia Fei leaned over to Qin Ran and asked her about her fountain pen.

Qin Ran walked slowly behind the two of them and played with her headphone cable. She thought for a while and then asked, “I’ll help you ask in the afternoon.”

The three of them went to class 3.9.

Not far away, there were a bunch of fans surrounding Meng Xinran.

“Xinran, what’s your hand speed? Did it really exceed Sun God’s hand speed? I heard that he has a hand speed of 600+, do you know if it’s true?” someone asked Meng Xinran.

Over the past two days, Meng Xinran had remained high in popularity on Weibo, and her popularity in school had also surpassed that of Qin Ran, Qiao Sheng, and Xu Yaoguang.

Meng Xinran shook her head. “I only have a hand speed of 500+. It doesn’t exceed Sun God’s.”

Even professional eSports players couldn’t reach a hand speed of 500+, let alone ordinary players. The group of teenagers surrounding her exclaimed in surprise.

“I heard that OST no longer excludes female players because of you. Are there any female candidates in the second and third teams?” someone asked again.

Meng Xinran was stunned for a moment and replied vaguely, “I’m not sure.”

Other people thought that she was being humble.

**

These days, Kyushu Tour was especially popular in school.

Many people took advantage of break time to play the game.

The physics class representative from class 3.8 next door sat directly on the grass. “Damn it, I’m losing points!”

Lin Siran originally wanted to talk to Xia Fei. Class 3.8 and 3.9 were close, so she turned her head when she heard this and said with a smile, “Ask Sister Ran to help you play, she’s very good.”

The physics class representative of class 3.8 paused. “Lin Siran, how many good cards does Sister Ran have?”

He knew that most girls only liked to play this competitive game as a mini-game.

“A lot of her character cards are pretty good. But,” Lin Siran thought about the speed that Qin Ran had helped her score last night and tried hard to promote her, “she’s really very good.”

“Okay, I get it.” The physics class representative nodded and said perfunctorily, “Sister Ran is very good, very impressive.”

He would definitely have handed it over if it had been Meng Xinran.

But if it was Qin Ran and Lin Siran, then forget it.

But class 3.9 had some hostility towards Meng Xinran, so he didn’t dare to say this.

Lin Siran was about to say something when the physics class representative looked up. “It’s almost flag-raising time, go back!”

**

At noon.

The school’s medical office.

Cheng Mu had been idle for the past few days, so he already prepared the meal in advance.

When Qin Ran came over, Cheng Mu was chatting with Lu Zhaoying.

“129 hasn’t come out with a question today? How’s your goddess?” Lu Zhaoying opened his white coat and leaned on the chair, propping his legs up on the table and running a hand through his silver hair.

“My goddess is still in seclusion, and I heard that 129 has a big move this year.” Cheng Mu lowered his voice.

Lu Zhaoying nodded and glanced at him. When he saw Qin Ran walking over, he quickly got up and greeted her with a smile.

Cheng Mu poured a cup of tea for Qin Ran.

“I forgot something.” Qin Ran sat down at the dining table and asked Cheng Juan lazily, “Where did you buy the fountain pen from? My friend wants one.”

The moment she spoke.

Lu Zhaoying and Cheng Mu fell into a strange silence.

But Cheng Juan was calm and composed and said slowly, “I customized it, so you might not be able to find it.”

Qin Ran nodded, then picked up her phone and sent his exact words to Xia Fei.

Xia Fei was eating in the cafeteria with Lin Siran at the moment.

When she saw the news, she directly found a merchant who could customize fountain pens.

She sent a picture of the pen to the customer service.

Then she asked: [Can this pen be customized? I want it to look the same.]

Xia Fei took a bite of meat and leaned over to talk to Lin Siran. “This customer service is ignoring me.”

Lin Siran finished eating and put her chopsticks aside. “Maybe he’s eating too.”

After two minutes, the merchant replied Xia Fei: “...”

Then he sent another screenshot to Xia Fei.

Xia Fei was almost done eating, so she organized her tableware and clicked on the screenshot. “Customer service just replied...”

She paused halfway.

Lin Siran noticed, so she turned and glanced at her phone too.

The merchant had sent a screenshot of a luxury item. It was a black fountain pen dotted with rhinestones and was quite similar to Qin Ran’s model, but the workmanship of Qin Ran’s fountain pen was more elaborate and delicate.

Below it was a price tag. It started with the number 3 and behind it—

Five zero.

Xia Fei returned to the message page expressionlessly and saw that the customer service had replied again—

[Dear, our little shop can’t fulfill your request (Smile)]

**

On the other side.

Yang Fei sat in an eSports chair and looked down at his phone expressionlessly.

The coach coughed and walked in. “This matter doesn’t affect you too much. Your fans know that you’re an eSports-centric person.”

“The company didn’t hype up this matter.” Yang Fei played with his phone and looked at his coach indifferently. “Do you know who I’m talking about too?”

The coach looked up and appeased him. “I know, but what can you do? If you clarify it, won’t the netizens just guess and be suspicious? Listen to me, don’t respond nor post on Weibo until all this is over.”

This was the cold treatment. Yang Fei was an eSports star and had been put in the hot search by many anchors and eSports players.

Clarifying it personally would only increase the hype.

But Yang Fei felt uncomfortable.

He remained silent with a stiff face.

He opened Weibo and searched the nickname that Qin Ran had given him.

He directly followed her immediately.

Qin Ran’s Weibo only had one fan, one following, and 0 posts.

Yang Fei was curious about who she was following, so he opened it and saw that it was someone with the ID lungLin.

lungLin had posted her cool and cold deskmate many times.

The coach saw that Yang Fei seemed to be in a better mood and didn’t continue to nag at him. “There will be a training match later, remember to prepare for it.”

Yang Fei scrolled through Weibo for a while and then went to the homepage to look at Meng Xinran’s news.

The hot search was still “Meng Xinran”, and it was obvious that the position had been bought.

But it was indeed hyped.

Yang Fei frowned.

Meng Xinran had posted on Weibo ten minutes ago.

OSTMengXinran: Thank you for your concern, I will work harder @TeamOSTEveryone

He scrolled further and it was the hot media.

[Most recent news, Meng Xinran has a hand speed of 500+, surpassing Yi Jiming! The first professional player ever! Second only to Sun God. Team OST has not rejected female professional players in recent years. Her being Sun God’s favorite teammate isn’t groundless...]

It probably meant that Meng Xinran was the first woman in the professional team and had an extremely high hand speed, so Sun God particularly appreciated her.

Because of her, the team had made an exception and accepted female players.

Meng Xinran already had more than 3 million fans.

Wasn’t she so popular?

Yang Fei sneered when he saw this and he had a look of pervasiveness on his face.

The coach looked at his expression and felt his heart tremble. “Sun God, you...”

Yang Fei didn’t bother turning over. He directly switched to his homepage and posted on his Weibo.

OSTYangFei: You’re better than me. I hope to be on the same stage as you once. I’ll wait for you. @qr

With one sentence, Yang Fei put Qin Ran’s account on the Weibo headlines! And it also alarmed the entire eSports circle.