After Li Mingran received a call, his attitude suddenly changed.

"Okay, you don't need to invite the parents, you two write a self-criticism, Shen Yan, go back, Xu Rang stay, I have something to tell you."

Why leave the newcomer alone?

Shen Yan was dissatisfied: "What else is there?"

Li Mingran: "It's something that a person who has failed in every subject should not listen to."

Shen Yan: "..."

He touched his nose, feeling a little ashamed in front of Xu Rang, and pretended to be calm.

"New here, I'll wait for you in the corridor outside."

Li Mingran was puzzled: "Why do you two have such a good relationship?" He brought the head teacher of the parallel class for one year, except for Zhou Xuekai, he had never seen Shen Yan get so close to any student.

What's more, Xu Rang is still a new transfer.

Shen Yan: "Students help each other, isn't it you who often educate us?"

After speaking, he glanced at Xu Rang.

Alas, this little idiot doesn't know how to restrain himself in the office, even Li Mingran can see that the relationship between the two of them is not normal.

Sure enough, liking someone is impossible to hide.

Shen Yan hummed a brisk song and stepped out of the office seemingly in a good mood.

Li Mingran was more polite to Xu Rang, and pulled a chair from beside him: "Sit."

Xu Rang was flattered, and sat down uncomfortably, thinking about what he had done since he transferred to another class.

It seems that nothing happened, except for the fight today.

So he tentatively said: "Teacher, is there anything else you can ask me for?"

Li Mingran handed over a form: "Take a look at this."

Xu Rang took it, and was stunned when he saw the top line of words - National University Summer Camp Application Form?

NUS is his favorite university.He knew that the university would start recruiting top students into the summer camp in the second semester of the sophomore year of high school. After training, they would take the exam and select a certain number of students for direct admission.

Of course, in his previous life, his grades were not up to standard, so he naturally lost the opportunity to go to NUS in advance.

"Teacher Tang gave me your test scores over the years. To put it bluntly, the students in our class have never had such high scores."

Xu Rang's grades in the liberal arts class were indeed good before, but they were not particularly ideal, because he had accidents every time he took the exam, either because his shoes were broken and he was late for the exam or because he had an upset stomach.

——These "accidents" were brought to him by his stepmother Liu Qingran.

Otherwise, he would have been able to enter the experimental class in the entrance examination for the first year of high school.

Originally, Xu Rang planned to wait for the monthly exam results to come out before asking Li Mingran for the application form. At least the results were there to be convincing, but now the other party found him directly and recommended him to take part.

...How bad are the grades of the parallel class?

"Of course, it's just a recommendation. The NUS summer camp has a strict screening mechanism, not only based on grades, but also interviews, personality analysis, psychological assessment, etc. It's up to you whether you can get in or not."

Li Mingran didn't have much hope for Xu Rang either.

Although Xu Rang's grades are not bad, they are only compared with the grades of the parallel class. In other ordinary classes, they can only be regarded as upper-middle level, not to mention there is an experimental class where the students are all outstanding.

But it would be a waste to keep the quota, Li Mingran said earnestly: "Just hand over the form to me before the deadline, and prepare for the exam well after that."

Xu Rang was a little happy, he didn't expect that Li Mingran would take the initiative to give him this opportunity, and his favorability doubled: "Thank you, teacher!"

Li Mingran coughed in embarrassment: "But the review still has to be written."

Xu Rang nodded: "Okay, I'll go back and urge Shen Yan."

Speaking of Shen Yan, Li Mingran's expression became suspicious, he hesitated for a moment and said: "You are at the same table with Shen Yan, will he affect your study? Do you want to change seats?"

Xu Rang was afraid that he would not be so clean if he was transferred to another position, so he said with conscience: "Student Shen Yan is very nice."

Seeing that he didn't want to change, Li Mingran said, "Okay, let's do this first."

Xu Rang took the application form out of the classroom, and saw Shen Yan standing by the corridor at a glance.

Still waiting for him?

Xu Rang was a little surprised, he had not been in the office for a short time, yet Shen Yan had the patience to wait for him at the door?

This boss is too competent!

So he walked up to Shen Yan in two or three steps, and after getting closer, he realized that something was wrong with him.

... What expression is this?

Why is there a hint of shyness mixed with pride?

Shen Yan was indeed a little impatient waiting in the middle, Li Mingran stayed behind to chat with him for such a long time and didn't come out, so he wouldn't criticize the newcomer while he was away.

You won't be criticized and cry, right?

Shen Yan couldn't wait any longer, just as he was about to open the door of the office, someone came out from inside.

"Brother Yan!"

When Zhao Xu sent in his English homework, he heard the conversation between Xu Rang and Li Mingran. He closed the door and pulled Shen Yan aside.

"Guess what I just heard?"

Shen Yanzheng was worried about Xu Rang, and there was a little anxiety in his usual cold expression: "Stop talking so much nonsense! Say it quickly."

"Xu Rang told the old class—" Zhao Xu dragged the end of his voice, imitating Xu Rang's accent, "Student Shen Yan is very nice."

Shen Yan was taken aback for a moment, his ears turned red, but his tone was fierce: "Don't imitate others."

It's only good for newcomers to speak in that tone.

Zhao Xu: "Then I'll go back to the classroom first, brother Yan, won't you go back?"

Shen Yan: "I'll wait a little longer." At the end, he added: "Don't say this in class."

Zhao Xu said "hmm".

Only then did Shen Yan feel relieved, and waved his hand to let him go back.

The newcomer is thin-skinned, so he is the only one who knows about things like confessing in front of the class teacher.

In the end, I finally waited until Xu Rang came out.

After being confessed by the other party, Shen Yan was still a little embarrassed to face him, his eyes were a little dodged, but he couldn't help staring at him.

Xu Rang was puzzled: "Are you tired from standing? Go back."

Shen Yan knew why and asked: "What did you say just now?"

Xu Rang was reading the application form, not thinking about it, and said perfunctorily, "I'll tell you when I get back."

Shen Yan's heart skipped a beat, are you finally going to confess to him face to face?

So obediently followed behind.

The people in the parallel class were still worried that the two of them would be arrested for their puppy love, and when they saw that they had returned safely, they all rushed over.

"Brother Yan, are you okay, did the old class scold you?"

"Brother Yan, you have quite a lot of hair."

"Xu Rang, how are you doing?"

Xu Rang didn't expect that the people in the parallel class were quite loyal, but there were too many questions and it was difficult to answer them. He was so thin that he was almost squeezed against the wall.

In the end, it was Shen Yan who drove people away.

Xu Rang finally returned to his seat and began to study the application form carefully. There were still a lot of things to fill in, so he didn't bother to talk to Shen Yan.

Shen Yan sat quietly in his seat and waited for a full 10 minutes.

Why hasn't the newcomer confessed to him?

Forget it, he must be shy, so let him wait a little longer.

As a result, Xu Rang kept bowing his head, not knowing what he was doing.

Shen Yan: "..."

And the whole class was surprised——

Xu Rang ignored Brother Yan!

The class teacher won't really break up these two people.

Sure enough, love at the age of seventeen or eighteen cannot stand any test.

The author has something to say: Daily question: When will the newcomer confess his love to me?

——Shen Shuaibi

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