She doesn't want to pretend anymore

The remaining students in the classroom were also surprised.

When did Chen Ran become so considerate to others?

And go out to buy food for others?

If you don’t know, you would think he wants to pursue a girlfriend!

But Chen Yuting is also a boy.

Could it be that these two people have a relationship that no one knows about?

Chen Ran had no idea that his classmates had already started imagining things.

He just hoped to appease this little ancestor quickly and not cause him any trouble.

"No need for you, someone has already bought me food."

Chen Yuting raised the corners of his mouth, and one could hear a hint of pride in his tone.

Chen Ran was shocked: "You..." again. Who is not afraid of death?

"Who bought you the meal?"

Don’t harm others!

He didn't want to hear the news that someone had an accident at school in a few days.

If something like this happened again, Chen Ran was afraid that he would feel guilty.

I don’t know what this ancestor was thinking, but he suddenly came to school.

Should he contact his grandfather immediately?

Let grandpa persuade the other party to go back to the hospital?

"My desk mate, she is my good friend." Chen Yuting said the word "good friend" and emphasized it deliberately.

Chen Ran was stunned.

He seemed to have found the culprit.

Could it be that Chen Yuting transferred to Yingcai just because of Yan Manshu?

No wonder he asked to sit with Yan Manshu before.

Isn't he here to make trouble for himself?

Chen Ran didn't know whether to be happy or worried about the new classmate.

Being stuck with this unlucky little ancestor, I'm afraid I'll never have good luck in the future, right?

Maybe even lose your life.

"How do you know her? Don't bring harm to her!" Chen Ran saw that some classmates were looking at them, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

Is it good to be a human being?

"We met at Wutong County Hospital." Chen Yuting didn't care what Chen Ran looked like, "Her grandmother's chicken soup is pretty good."

Has it gotten to the point where we have to drink the chicken soup cooked by someone else’s grandmother?

Chen Ran's face turned pale. Does that mean he is close to death?

Who died first, the new classmate’s grandmother or the new classmate?

No wonder Chen Yuting suddenly transferred back to the city from the county hospital where he had lived for more than half a year some time ago, and specifically requested to live in São Paulo.

Is it because of that girl?

The Chen family will pay attention to Chen Yuting's movements, but will not deliberately keep an eye on him.

Everyone in the Chen family knew that it was not good to get close to him, so they let him stay in the hospital, just praying that he would not do anything that would harm society.

"Please, ancestor, please don't mess around, okay?"

He went crazy half a year ago and after less than three weeks of contact with a little girl, she jumped off a building.

That incident was still a hot topic in the county hospital.

Chen Yuting curled the corners of his lips slightly, as if he didn't care about Chen Ran's anxiety at all.

To be exact, the more worried the other party was, the more playful he seemed to become.

"I didn't mess around."

Chen Yuting was a little unhappy. He turned around and left without talking to Chen Ran.

Chen Ran glanced at him, took out his cell phone and went out to make a call.

When the classmates saw Chen Ran leave, they mustered up the courage to ask Chen Yuting: "Chen Yuting, what is your relationship with Chen Ran? You both have the last name Chen, are you relatives?"

They don't seem to look alike.

But they all look pretty good.

"I am his ancestor." Chen Yuting was very frank.

Unfortunately, his classmates didn't believe even a single punctuation mark in what he said.

What ancestor? They are almost the same age.

Isn't it a nickname?

The classmate two rows in front of Chen Ran turned around. He seemed to have heard Chen Ran calling this person "ancestor" just now.

The tone was quite doting, could they be in that kind of relationship?