Qin Ran’s hand is a white computer.

It has a thin appearance and is very beautiful.

It is difficult to clearly print the shape of poppy flowers on the computer cover.

However, the Yunguang Consortium is only open to a small number of groups, and has not been fully opened in the market, so there are not many people who know this marking pattern.

Yang Yi and Nan Huiyao are not involved in the IT circle, nor do they know the new IT trademark of Yunguang Consortium, so they only say that they are good-looking.

It's really good looking.

Even Yang Yi, who has never had a girlish heart, was very moved.

These two people didn't know that Leng Peishan, who was very concerned about Yunguang Consortium, knew this trademark, and her face had finally changed.

When did Yunguang Consortium sell computers?!

Fake?!

Qin Ran opened the lid without surprise, and the computer turned on automatically, as always, the blue screen, and then the machine sound-

【Please perform pupil authentication!】

After the certification is completed, the computer will be automatically turned on in less than two seconds.

The overall smoothness is not good, and the performance speed can be seen.

It was not until his pupils were certified that Leng Peishan sat back on her chair in a daze.

Pupil certification artificial intelligence system, Yunguang Consortium's unique technology.

Leng Peishan sat back with her hands not calmly

"What a high-tech," Nan Huiyao dragged her chair to Qin Ran's side, and could tell her heart was moved, "Where did you buy it? Do you have a link? I want to buy one too."

"Do you want it?" Qin Ran casually put the computer on the table, biting the straw, and opening her mouth, "There is no link. If you want to buy it, I can help you contact someone."

"How much?" Nan Huiyao's family is not a wealthy family, but she was able to get into the Beijing University of Beijing, and the school and the city gave her a lot of money.

After going to college, she also planned to find a part-time job for herself. She was also a "little rich woman" and was not short of money.

"Thirteen thousand." Qin Ran thought for a while and reported a number.

Nan Huiyao glared: "Three thousand?!"

The computers she can use now may not be able to turn on for 7,000 yuan in 30 seconds. Qin Ran’s high-tech computer only costs 3,000 yuan?!

Qin Ran was stunned for a moment and reported another number: "Two thousand is OK."

Nan Huiyao: "..." Just buy a normal mobile phone for two thousand...

Yang Yi also pushed down her glasses, "Qin Ran, have you said less than one zero, this computer is 20,000?"

"No," Qin Ran asked why Nan Huiyao was stunned. She withdrew her gaze and said calmly: "It's only two thousand, the friendship price, you transfer the money to me, and I'll ask my friend to ship the goods to you."

Hearing that it is so cheap, Yang Yi wants to buy it too.

Qin Ran opened WeChat.

You can see Cheng Wenru's WeChat at a glance—

【Ranran, did you receive the computer?】

【Happy.jpg】

Qin Ran replied to Cheng Wenru, then clicked Nan Huiyao and Yang Yi's avatar, and collected the money from the two with great peace of mind.

After receiving it.

Click on the avatar of "Neighbor" again—

【Transfer 2000】

【Transfer 2000】

Two minutes later—

【The transfer has been collected.】

【The transfer has been collected.】

【?】

The neighbor was very cold and asked a question mark.

Qin Ran replied to him-

【My two friends paid for the computer.】

Neighbor:【……】

Qin Ran gave Lu Zhixing all the contact information of the two and ended the chat.

**

In the afternoon, Qin Ran still did not attend classes with Nan Huiyao and others. Rumors about Qin Ran choosing a second major in the Department of Physics gradually spread.

Qin Ran had only two small classes in the afternoon, and Nan Huiyao and Yang Yi were still full.

After class, Qin Ran was about to go out to meet Song Luting.

at the same time.

Laboratory of Physics, Kyoto University.

Song Luting is doing an optical experiment.

Outside the laboratory, a tall man came to Song Luting with an experimental record: "Xiao Song, Dean Jiang hopes you will give a speech to the freshman."

"Speech?" Song Luting suspended the experiment in his hand, took the experimental record in Hong Tao's hand and took a look, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, "I understand."

Hong Tao is a freshman in his senior year and just entered the laboratory at the beginning of school.

Song Luting entered the laboratory at the beginning of the year and was also a disciple personally accepted by the vice president of the research institute. The entire laboratory knew about this.

However, Hong Tao was the president of the student union and helped Song Luting a lot along the way. Another reason for being able to come to the laboratory this year is that Song Luting is relying on Song Luting.

Song Luting is a research madman. Everyone knows his name when he mentions the physics department, but because he lives in a quiet place, he doesn’t have many friends, and Hong Tao is one of them.

"This year our physics laboratory may need another newcomer," Hong Tao's news was much more in control than Song Luting. "Just this year's newcomer king is not inferior to your style last year..."

Before the results of the experiment were released, Song Luting raised his hand and looked at the time on his watch: "You can help me watch the experiment."

"You actually have other things?" Hong Tao handed the experimental records in his hand to another student, and all these will be given to the doctoral program at that time.

Then he turned his head and looked at Song Luting incredibly.

When Song Luting first entered the school year, he was exposed by a group of senior sisters.

Excellent grades, IQ overwhelms all freshmen, with outstanding appearance, and at least half of them have thoughts about Song Luting.

The veritable first school grass of Kyoto University.

but--

After observing for so long, Hong Tao and Song Luting's roommate discovered that Song Luting's wife was an experiment, and even asked Dean Jiang to prepare a lounge for Song Luting in the laboratory for the first time.

"Well, I see a sister." Song Luting rigorously arranged the utensils on his hand, took off his experiment jacket, and spoke without any haste.

Hong Tao entered the laboratory and was mainly under Song Luting. He was about to go out, but Hong Tao was doing nothing, "The two sisters you have been talking about? Who are they? The one who loves photography or the one who is particularly arrogant? Can I go and take a look?"

"Both are there." Song Luting's button on the collar was not old, but he could see a bit of domineering momentum between his eyebrows.

I have known Song Luting for more than a year, and the other party has always been deserted as if he is a cultivator without emotions and six desires. Only when I mention the two sisters, I will appear a little popular.

"Sisters, have you come to Beijing to see you? Can I go to see your sister with you?" Hong Tao has been curious about these two sisters for a long time.

Unfortunately, Song Luting is a mad girl protector. Not to mention photos, she doesn’t even reveal a word of her sister’s age or name.

No one can ask, whoever asks is going to hit his sisters' attention.

Hong Tao followed Song Luting to a cafe next to the school gate with a silly face.

Class time, but there were many people who had no classes in the last two sessions. Half of the people in the cafe sat down. Song Luting looked at it and it was quite quiet, so he booked it here.

Hong Tao sat next to him and waited for two minutes. During this period, every girl passing by the cafe would be stared at by him, and then asked Song Luting if he was his sisters.

Song Luting ordered two cups of milk tea, his eyebrows were clear and clear, "No."

"You don't even look at it, how can you know it's not?" Hong Tao ordered a cup of coffee casually and stared outside the door.

Before a while, a figure appeared.

The other party was wearing long-sleeved trousers and holding a bunch of books in his hand. The exposed skin could be seen very white. He wore a pair of black-framed glasses, but his facial features were very delicate. His temperament was calm and calm, and he had a little less obvious depression. He could see a bit of Song Luting's style.

Hong Tao quickly said, "Xiao Song, is that my sister?! It's also from our school?! She looks good, she will look better if she doesn't wear glasses!"

While talking, Pan Mingyue also saw them and walked straight towards them.

Putting the book on the table, a slight smile appeared on his face, and his voice was not very loud: "Brother Song."

"Are you still used to accommodation? I have a house around me," Song Luting looked at her and gave her a bunch of spare keys. "You can live with Ranran, and I will talk about the school."

Pan Mingyue took the key and thought for a while, "Okay."
To be continued...