Vol 5 Chapter 295: 295 Qin Hanqiu hides his identity! Violin sheet music (three more)

Chapter 295 Chapter 295 Qin Hanqiu Hidden Identity! Violin sheet music (three more)
Zhou Zheng pointed to the computer answer page, and said blankly.
He has just read the test paper and knows that half of the computer program questions require the teacher to write the program.
Qin Yun's ... is complete.
This is a freshman. I haven't enrolled yet ...
I still calmly copied the examination program over the educational administration system to Dean Jiang's computer, if it was known to the computer group ...
Then their college is really restless! In addition to the Department of Mathematics, also the Department of Computer Science!
After listening to Zhou Yan's words.
President Jiang: "..." Me? ?
He didn't speak anymore, but just resigned, and very coldly deleted the page of Qin Yue's examination paper.
As for the number of points on this test paper ...
A person who can hack the educational system of Beijing University, still need to change her papers?
Zhou Yan put up three papers with no expression.

On this side, Qin Hui, Cheng Yi, and others left the school.
In the afternoon, it also happens to be dinner.
The party was going to eat first.
Cheng Mu had already booked the hotel in advance, and the group sat in the box.
Cheng Mu hung the parasol aside.
Qin Ling held the mobile phone and looked down Cheng Mu's hand until he lowered the sun umbrella.
"Do you need anything?" Cheng Mu felt Qin Ling's gaze and asked.
Qin Ling looked back and shook his head coldly.
"Uncle is going to live in Beijing for a long time this time?" Cheng Min poured a cup of tea for Qin Hanqiu, lowered his eyes, and spoke very politely.
Qin Hanqiu had a very good impression on the young man. He didn't take him as an outsider, and he thought for a moment before he said, "It seems ... my family has found it."
"Uncle's family?" Cheng Yan looked up.
"I was kidnapped to Ninghai Town when I was a kid," Qin Hanqiu didn't hide Cheng Ye, took a tea cup, and groaned before speaking. "Two months ago, someone found Ninghai Town."
Qin Hanqiu didn't know much about other things. Those people only asked him to come to Beijing first. He glanced at Qin Yun, his lips narrowed, and then whispered, "Well, would you like to ..."
"No." Qin Hui supported his chin in one hand and turned over his mobile phone in one hand, and before Qin Hanqiu finished speaking, he directly refused.
Qin Hanqiu knew this was the result.
When he was young, Qin Yuan did not kiss him. He paid more attention to Qin language, but now ...
Qin Hanqiu sighed inwardly and said nothing.
"Uncle, where do you live now?" Cheng Ye felt Qin Ye's attitude towards Qin Hanqiu was very cold, but she had a good attitude towards that stinky brother.
Qin Hanqiu returned to God, "I don't know. It will take a while for Uncle Qin to be contacted."
Cheng Min nodded, leaning back against the back of the chair, resting his hand on the armrest, glanced at Qin Yun, and then smiled: "Wait for me when you have confirmed the address."
He and Qin Hanqiu added WeChat to each other early.
Qin Hanqiu took chopsticks, "I know."
Qin Hanqiu's comparison with Cheng Yan's place was more natural. The two drank a little more wine during the meal, and said a lot of them, most of them were Qin Hanqiu's talk. Cheng Yan stopped.
Qin Wei attracted the last lesson this time and did not let them drink a lot.
After eating, the "Uncle Qin" in Qin Hanqiu's mouth had not contacted him yet.
Qin Yue knocked on the table with her hands. When she was impatient, she tilted her head and asked Qin Ling: "What's wrong with your uncle Qin?"
"I don't know." Qin Ling lowered his head and played a small game on the phone. Qin Yue questioned, and he looked up.
What else did Qin Yue want to say.
The mobile phone in Qin Hanqiu's pocket finally rang, and the "Uncle Qin" in his mouth finally called him.
Uncle Qin on the phone asked his address. Qin Hanqiu didn't know the address of the hotel, so he subconsciously looked at Cheng Yi, and Cheng Yi said a name.
When the call was hung up, Qin Hanqiu stood up and said to Cheng Yi: "You don't have to wait with me, Uncle Qin will come right away."
Cheng Yan glanced at Qin Yan, the other was impatient, and lowered his head slowly to peel a lollipop.
The party went downstairs.
It's not completely dark yet, but the street lights have gradually turned on.
Qin Hanqiu stood under a street lamp and waved his hand toward Qin Yun and others: "You go first, there are many mosquitoes on the roadside."
"Okay, uncle, be careful yourself," Cheng Yan said goodbye to Qin Hanqiu politely, "we'll go back first."
It was confirmed that Qin Hanqiu's uncle Qin would pick him up at the hotel. Cheng Ye and Qin Ye did not wait long before leaving.
Qin Hanqiu stood under the street lamp and looked down at Qin Ling.
Qin Ling is still playing games.
He pursed his lips and said, "Xiaoling, if you are rich in the future, remember your sister."
Qin Ling still played the game without looking up, "Oh."
"I know you often skip class to your sister's school after hours." Qin Hanqiu reached out and patted Qin Ling's head, sighed, and stopped talking.
Qin Ling paused.
Since he was very young, he has heard people say that he is the same as his sister, so he often skips classes and goes to Ninghai Middle School to see his sister in another population ...
Between them, a car parked slowly beside them.
"Just them?" On the co-pilot, an old man with slightly gray hair squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Hanqiu with a very cold voice.
The middle-aged man in the driver's seat nodded.
The old man looked back slightly and was very disappointed: "There is nothing like the old lady. Let them get in the car. Instead of going back to the old house, drive to Yunjin District."
The middle-aged man said: "I heard that the second elder has two daughters ..."
"Don't look for it," the old man waved his hand, his tone still very light, and no expression, "No."
The middle-aged man didn't say any more, just opened the car door and went to Qin Hanqiu.

At the same time, Qin Yu also returned to the Shen family.
She is not in the state today, and she does not know what she is thinking.
Mr. Shen and others were waiting for Qin Yu to eat. When he saw her, he couldn't stop the smile on his face. He asked gently: "Yuer, how is the performance match today?"
"OK." Qin Yu clenched his chopsticks and lowered his eyes, preventing Lin Wan from seeing the look under her eyes.
"I'll know." Lin Wan heard the words and smiled. "Yuer is the only violinist of the sixth grade. She must be the number one this time."
Qin Yu squeezed his chopsticks tighter.
She tried her best to win the place of M Continent, and even to impress Mr. Enge, and even changed the number plate in spite of Master Wei's impression on her, she originally thought that she had passed the sixth level of the association and she could Qin Yue stepped on his feet, an amazing one in this performance ...
Who would have thought that Qin Yun had reached the seventh level silently? !!
She lost a lot in this exhibition match, and her final score was similar to Wang Zifeng!
At grade 7, I can apply for teachers to accept students in the association ... Grade 6 and Grade 7 are a hurdle. Even if Qin Yu is confident, he doesn't think he can pass Grade 6 to Grade 7 in one year ...
This gap cannot be bridged with time ...
Thinking of what he had said to Qin Yue, Qin did not know what words to use to describe his current mood.
Lin Wan didn't see that Qin Yu's expression was wrong, she still smiled, "Yuer, shouldn't your Weibo post a video? You haven't posted a video for almost half a month, and your fans are urging you . "
Qin Yu has always operated Weibo. On weekdays, people have made videos of her recordings, because she looks good and she has attracted a large wave of fans.
After the college entrance examination, she took another look at the college entrance examination results. Weibo had passed 10 million long ago, and now it was approaching 1,200. She became a popular blogger.
Various advertisers contact her every day.
It's just that Qin Yu doesn't pay attention to those advertisements, never paid attention to it, and wrote a sentence on Weibo— [Focus on music only, not ads. 】
Because of this sentence, she also attracted many fans.
"I know, I will go upstairs immediately," Qin Yu nodded. She had no appetite for dinner, took a few sips, and got up. "I went up to practice the piano."
Upstairs, after Qin Yu returned to his room, he flipped through his inventory.
Picked a video from it and posted it on Weibo.
After a while, news arrived.
Qin Yu opened the comment page and saw a popular comment that was liked
Wooden little fish fish: [Ah, a fairy blogger! It turned out to be overtone! 】
On the other side of Weibo, Mu Xiaoyu fished the video in Qin language several times before letting down his phone.
It didn't take long for her base friend to push her another Weibo-
[Look, is this young lady on hot search better than the blogger you fan? 】
Mu Xiaoyuyu followed the link to open a Weibo in doubt, and she also played the violin. The girl in the video had not seen it.
However, the opening stubble hit her, and then a variety of tremolo skills followed, and everyone heard it heartily, just ...
After hearing about it, Mu Xiaoyuyu closed the video and watched the description on Weibo: Original.
She squinted.
And angry message-
Mu Xiaoyuyu: I would like to ask the blogger, why is this person's original music similar to a video from @ 秦 语 早?

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Good night ~
(End of this chapter)