While Chen Songnan was puzzled, this massive dictation activity kicked off quietly.

"Chen Songnan!"

"Fuck??" He swears subconsciously, and his desire for knowledge is instantly forgotten.

called me? ?

Is it me? ?

"Stop it, come up," Wu Yue leaned against the podium amidst the nervous and joyous laughter of the whole class, "By the way, bring the sleeping person behind you, Jiang Xun!"

Jiang Xun was woken up by his tablemate, and a big question mark slowly appeared in his sleepy eyes.

"?"

"Xiaoyue asked you to write silently!" The deskmate hated that iron could not become steel.

"...Oh." Jiang Xun rubbed his eyes.

The moment Chen Songnan turned his head away, someone quickly stuffed the ghostly symbol under the English test paper into the book hole.

No trace was left.

"Xiaoyue actually called Jiang Xun. This is a public execution." Zhou Qi shuddered all over, and started a new round of "don't call me" prayers.

Ruan An looked up from the black bookend.On the bridge of his nose was a pair of thin-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses, which he had found somewhere, and they had already slipped to the tip of his nose.

Oh, it is indeed a public execution, if Jiang Xun can silently come up with one, he will be considered a loser.

When Jiang Xun stood up, many people looked at him sympathetically.

"Father Cao'er! Come on!"

Jiang Xun muttered with a wry smile, "Okay... I'll work hard, maybe I can make up some new words."

Don't try too hard, it's scary!Ruan Anxin thought about it, and put her arm on another arm. She was about to bow her head when Zhou Zhou Qi asked, "By the way, Brother An, what did Jiang Xun ask you for yesterday?"

Looking at Jiang Xun on Tuesday, Qi Qi suddenly remembered something, so he didn't care about writing it silently, and asked first before talking.

Ruan An was stunned, then turned around with a frown, "Jiang Xun is looking for me? When?"

Qi lowered his voice on Tuesday, "Just last night, didn't Jiang Xun come to look for you?"

"what?"

"You don't know?" Tuesday Qi was at a loss, "Then why did he ask me where you were doing yesterday? No... didn't you go out yesterday to see him?"

"..."

Yesterday, I went out from Lao San's because Ruan An planned to leave, and of course he really left, so he didn't go back.

Seeing Ruan An's puzzled face, Zhou Qi saw that he really didn't know what he was talking about, so he repeated what happened yesterday, "Didn't we get together yesterday, and then Jiang Xun sent me a message asking if I was with you?" Together."

On Tuesday Qi took out her phone and showed Ruan An the chat history.

This is the first time Jiang Xun sent a message to Zhou Qi Qi, if the name did not pop up, Zhou Qi would have forgotten that he had added him.

[Shu Ke (Jiang Xun) who flies the plane]: Is Ruan An with you?

[Fu Er]: Yes, why?

[Shu Ke (Jiang Xun) flying the plane]: Send me the location.

[Shu Ke (Jiang Xun), who is flying the plane]: I'm here to find him.

Ruan An looked at Jiang Xun for a moment, this person... came to find him last night?

But he didn't see anyone.

what the hell.

It must be because he lost his mobile phone, that's why Jiang Xun looked for Zhou Qiqi.

Can……

Ruan An looked up at the back of the man who was wiping the blackboard with the blackboard eraser seriously, recalling the other person's appearance last night... Did this person really just go for a night run yesterday?

Yuan Yue glanced back, there were three people called at the front blackboard, and with Jiang Xun included, there seemed to be a place beside it.She looked around in the classroom, and the classmates who caught her eye gasped, feeling that a knife had been inexplicably placed on Tianling Gai.

Only one person is looking up and doesn't know what he is looking at.

Undoubtedly firm, those eyes seemed to say: Come, choose me!

"Ruan An."

"……"…Um?

"You do it."

More than 40 heads turned around in unison, and then all lowered silently.

Different from looking at Jiang Xun, this time, their eyes are full of expectation and salvation!

Ruan An came over and took a piece of chalk, Tian Qisun turned his head and glanced at Jiang Xun, as if grasping at straws, "Brother Xun, let's switch places!"

He and Ruan An were separated by Jiang Xun. Although they were not far away, it was difficult to copy the content from this angle.Anyway, Jiang Xun is destined to hand in a blank paper, and he doesn't want to be dragged to the office "CM" for late study.

"CM" - this is not an English abbreviation, but... Chinese pinyin.

silence!

"Why?" Jiang Xun turned to look at him.

"You are doomed to be silent," Tian Qisun said, "I can still save you!"

"...Don't give up on me." Jiang Xun was sincere and aggrieved.

"Brother Xun, you have to be pragmatic." Tian Qisun nodded.

"..."

"Wait for the exercise, I will default to your attendance."

This can have.

Jiang Xun paused, and was about to move when Ruan An snapped a new piece of white chalk with a crisp and loud sound.

The two looked over, and Ruan An cast a glance at them.

"Stay silent."

No one moved the front blackboard anymore.

Tian Qisun stood still like an eggplant beaten by frost, not even daring to breathe.

Ruan An put half of the broken chalk on the card slot, only an inch away from Jiang Xun, then looked up at the blackboard and said four words pretending not to care.

"Don't make a mistake."

The boy's heart was like a fog, and after a while, he picked up the half piece of chalk that Ruan An broke off and specially distributed to him... Although, he only used it to write eight Arabic numerals on the blackboard.

1, 2, 3... 8!

"..."

Jiang Xun didn't copy a word, and he didn't even bother to copy.

Yuan Yue took a look, she knew Jiang Xun's level, the reason why she called him up was just to punish him for sleeping in class, she didn't criticize him much, so she let people go back.

Ruan An's dictation is all correct, except that one phrase uses another expression, which is no different from the standard answer.

"Look at him." Yuan Yue didn't bother to say the second half of the sentence, but the students below had already started clamoring.

"Teacher, what do you mean by comparing Ruan An with us? He is a person who went abroad after graduation, of course his English is good."

Jiang Xun paused when he put the chalk, and raised his head just in time to meet Ruan An who also came to put the chalk.

Ruan An has decided to go to England since the first year of high school. Unlike the students in No. [-] Middle School, he doesn't have to walk the path that ordinary people should take.

The son of the richest man doesn't have to compete with others for a seat in a good university, and doesn't have to participate in the final knockout round of his life.

He is always one step ahead of others.

When others can only choose the college entrance examination system to change their lives, Ruan An is already free to choose his life.

"Ruan An, come with me to the office after class."

"it is good."

Ruan An put the chalk into the box, and although there was only a centimeter away from Jiang Xun's bent finger bone, it felt like a light-year away.

The author has something to say: Ruan An: I can’t even copy, sand sculpture!

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