Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

"Aunt, why are you here?" Song Yu'an turned around and saw his aunt standing at the door of his room.

Aunt Song came back to her senses, responded, and walked over. She saw the notes that Song Yu'an was copying, pointed at the notes and asked him, "Is it from the little girl?"

Song Yu'an nodded and was about to continue copying, but Aunt Song seemed to be happy about something and suddenly raised her hand and rubbed his head.

His neatly styled hair was messed up by Aunt Song. Aunt Song wiped the non-existent tears from her eyes with exaggerated words and said with emotion: "My little rascal, I have finally waited for the day for you to study. Okay, you can write slowly. I will not disturb you. I will go make you your favorite food now and call you later."

Aunt Song looked at Song Yu'an with resentment because she had messed up his hair, but she simply ignored him and left humming a song.

After Aunt Song left the room, Song Yu'an scratched his hair casually and continued copying his notes.

Not long after, Aunt Song came to call him to eat. Song Yu'an finished his meal quickly, put down his chopsticks and ran upstairs.

Aunt Song leaned back in her chair, holding her chopsticks, looking thoughtful. She wanted to meet the little girl who had made such a big change in her nephew, who had never been interested in studying, in such a short period of time.

The next day, Song Yu'an came quite early. Because the dark circles under his eyes were too obvious, it was obvious that he had stayed up very late the night before.

"No, Brother Song, what were you doing last night? Tsk, your eyes are almost as big as a panda's." Bai Mo said, trying not to laugh.

"Study." Song Yu'an responded, took out Si Ran's notes and a bottle of warm milk he brought from home from his schoolbag, and went to Si Ran's seat, pressing the notes with the milk and placing them on the table.

Song Yu'an had just returned to his seat when he saw Si Ran coming in with her schoolbag. She picked up the milk and turned to look in his direction.

"Brother Song, Si Ran is looking at you." Bai Mo reminded Song Yu'an.

"Shut up." Song Yu'an lowered his head and lowered his voice to tell him not to speak.

Fortunately, Si Ran just glanced at him, put the milk in the drawer, and did not come over to return the milk to him in public.

Song Yu'an: I probably won't return the milk to him today, right?

Si Ran was thinking that she would return the milk to him after the morning reading was over. She sat down and was about to put away her notes, but she accidentally saw a blue sticky note stuck inside the cover of the notebook.

[Ranran, thank you for giving me notes——Song Yuan. 】

Thinking that this bottle of milk must be his thank-you gift, Si Ran tore off the sticky note, folded it into a very small square, put it in his pencil case and pressed it with a pen.

At this time, Xiao Ke's voice sounded in her ears, [Host, the boss did not copy your notes, the boss wrote a copy himself. ]

This surprised Si Ran a little. It seemed that Song Yu'an was not just learning casually, but was really trying to "turn over a new leaf".

After the morning reading, Si Ran took the milk and put it in Song Yu'an's drawer while Bai Mo and Song Yu'an went to the store to buy canned coffee.

Song Yu'an and Bai Mo came back just as the class bell rang. When he saw the milk in the drawer had been returned intact, he immediately burst into laughter out of anger.

Sometimes, you really can't feel too good about yourself.

When Bai Mo saw Song Yu'an suddenly laugh again, he felt sick all over.

Forget it, he better not say anything, to avoid being despised by Song Yu'an again.

A week passes quickly.

This semester's midterm exam arrived as scheduled.

The day before, everyone received the admission ticket for the midterm exam from the class teacher.

The exam lasted three days in total, and the last subject happened to be taken on Friday afternoon.

When they returned to class for lunch break at noon today, the head teacher informed the students in their class in advance that they could go home directly after the exam.

Si Ran came out of the examination room where she was and slowly followed the crowd out of the teaching building.

She had no idea that Song Yu'an, who was in the examination room two floors above, ran to the examination room on her floor to look for her.

When she reached the school gate, Si Ran took out her turned-off cell phone and sent a message to her cousin Ji Yichen.

Today is Friday. For Ji Yichen, who moved into the school dormitory a month ago, it is the day he goes home every week.

Yesterday, my uncle called Si's mother and said that he wanted their family to go to Ji's house tonight for dinner and a reunion. Si Ran also told Ji Yichen about this on the phone at noon, so they made an appointment to go back together after school in the afternoon.

Not long after Si Ran sent the message, new messages came in on his phone.

It was a voice message from Ji Yichen, [Ranran, wait for me at the intersection ahead, I'll be there soon.]

Si Ran had just put her hand on the keyboard and was about to reply him with an "OK" when a figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

When she looked up, she saw Song Yu'an appearing from nowhere and standing straight in front of her.