Song Yumeng walked up to Yi Ran and said commandingly: "Hey, Yi Shen! You are not allowed to vote for that green tea, do you hear me?"

Yi Ran sat on the seat leisurely, put his hands on the armchair, and smiled instead of anger: "Then tell me, why can't I vote?"

"Because, because..." Song Yumeng couldn't find a good reason to come out because of it for a long time, and said angrily, "Why do you ask so many questions, if you are not allowed to vote, you are not allowed to vote!"

Yi Ran didn't speak, but looked at Song Yumeng with a smile in his eyes.

Song Yumeng knew that she was in the wrong, so she didn't stay longer. Halfway through, she turned her head and said emphatically: "Yi Nervous, remember, you are not allowed to vote for that green tea!"

Yi Ran looked at the young lady's proud back, shook her head helplessly and smiled, thinking: She is really an unreasonable young lady who still comes to ask me when she is in a wrong.

When the class bell rang, Tang Xiangping asked the students in the class to write down the names to vote for on the draft paper, and then passed it on.

The class was full of the rustling of pens rubbing against paper. Many students already had someone to vote for, but Yi Ran was still dawdling, holding his face with one hand and turning the pen with the other, looking like he was still struggling with who to vote for.

Song Yumeng saw that Yi Ran hadn't written for a long time, and felt inexplicably sweating.To be honest, she also knew that she was wrong, so she didn't have much hope that Yi Ran would obediently listen to her.

Many students had already passed on the papers they had written, and Yi Ran stopped spinning the pen. It seemed that there was already someone he liked.She cast a glance at Song Yumeng, smiled bewilderedly, and then wrote a few strokes on the paper, then folded it in half and passed it on.

Song Yumeng, who was glanced at, said, "???" Why does Yi Nervous want to look at me?

After submitting, Tang Xiangping asked the students to do their homework or review, while she sat on the podium to count the votes.

When Tang Xiangping opened the last folded paper, with disbelief written all over his face, he glanced at Song Yumeng who was sitting by the back door.

Song Yumeng's face was bewildered, and she became suspicious: Why does Tang Seng want to look at me?Could it be that I just deserted and was discovered?

Suddenly, Tang Xiangping stood up from the chair, still holding the creased paper in his hand, and asked, "Who is this person who voted for Song Yumeng?"

The whole class was stupefied, you look at me and I look at you, Su Xiaoxiao scratched the back of her head and simply thought: Didn't Xiaoyu not go up for the election, how could anyone vote for her?

And Song Yumeng had already guessed the truth, no wonder Yi Nervous and Tang Seng took a look at her just now, so it was because of this!Song Yumeng also hated Yi Ran from afar.

And Yi Ran looked at Song Yumeng innocently, and spread his hands, expressing that he didn't know anything, but the moment he turned around, he failed and couldn't help laughing.

Why is Yi Nervous so annoying! ! !It's annoying!Song Yumeng was going crazy in her heart.

Tang Xiangping saw it clearly from the stage, but she didn't expose it.She guessed right that it was Yi Ran, this prank was...

After the final statistics, the monitor made a wish. Song Yumeng was very dissatisfied with the result, and cursed in her heart: Huh, green tea, you are lucky!

After class, Song Yumeng didn't make any sarcasm and made a wish, but rushed up to Yi Ran and asked, "Is Yi Nervous, are you sick? Who told you to vote for Miss Ben? Are you trying to trick me? "

Yi Ran spread her hands and said, "Please, you only told me not to vote for Wishing, but you didn't say that I was not allowed to vote for you, so I can't vote?"

It is quite reasonable and well-founded, but as we all know, the eldest lady is not unreasonable at all.

"Stop making excuses!" Song Yumeng pointed at Yi Ran fiercely, "Hmph, if I knew you were going to vote for me, then I should vote for you too!!"

Yi Ran pretended to be surprised, pointed at himself and said, "You want to vote for me? Are you supporting me as the monitor?"

"Who supports you, stop being so sentimental! If you apply for the garbage committee member, I will definitely vote for you!" Song Yumeng reacted greatly.

Yi Ran chuckled, "What rubbish committee? Please, do you understand that they are called cleaning committee?"

"I don't understand!!!" Song Yumeng gave Yi Ran a glance and went back to her seat.

……

The day before the exam, Tang Xiangping posted the exam seating chart and exam number on the back door.Seats are arranged according to grades, and Song Yumeng found that she was actually sitting with Yi Nervous again, just to her right, still in the last row of the last exam room.

When Yi Ran went over to look at the test number during class break, Song Yumeng deliberately disliked it and said, "Oh, it's so unlucky, why are you sitting with me again!"

Yi Ran looked at the incredible Song Yumeng, and calmly retorted: "It's really bad luck, who made you come last in the exam again?"

"You!!!" Song Yumeng was so angry that she blew her beard and stared at her eyes, "Hmph, I don't care as much as you do!"

Song Yumeng looked for Liu Luoyang's name on the report card again, and found that he was tied for first in grade with Wishing, so he hurried to look at the seat chart, Liu Luoyang was sitting behind Wishing.

Song Yumeng stood in front of the watch with her arms folded, and said to herself with her mouth curled up, "Hmph, scheming girl, don't think that sitting behind Brother Liu Luoyang will do anything."

Yi Ran, who was standing next to her, looked at her speechlessly, and said, "What's the use of cursing at the wall? Take it."

"It's none of your business, can I just be happy?" Song Yumeng was beyond proud.

Yi Ran rolled her eyes, "I'm too lazy to tell you." Then he left.

……

Song Yumeng came very early on Thursday morning, because she was embarrassed to give her the bread she made in front of Liu Luoyang, so she had to come very early every time and stuff it secretly in his desk.

When Song Yumeng arrived, the classroom was empty. As usual, she held the corner of the transparent packaging bag and walked towards Liu Luoyang's desk.

But as soon as he got to the podium, the lights in the classroom were turned on.

Suddenly the classroom was bright.

Song Yumeng subconsciously turned around and saw Yi Ran standing at the front door switch, and asked stupidly, "Why are you here?"

"Isn't it normal for me to come to school?" While speaking, Yi Ran's gaze has moved down to the bread in her hand.

The transparent packaging bag, the bread inside is semi-circular, the skin is baked brown, and the inside is cream sandwich, which looks crispy and soft.

Yi Ran knew that Song Yumeng must have brought this bread to Liu Luoyang, and felt a little uncomfortable for no reason.

Yi Ran licked her lips, it happened that she hadn't had breakfast yet, she was a little hungry, so she had a plan in her mind.

She walked up to Song Yumeng, gave her a smirk, and snatched the bread from her hand with lightning speed.

Song Yumeng was in a hurry: "Yi Nervous, what are you doing? Give it back to me quickly!"

But after Song Yumeng finished speaking, Yi Ran tore open the packaging bag and took a bite of the bread inside.

The rich aroma of the bread spreads in the mouth accompanied by the sweetness of the butter. It is no exaggeration to say that it is delicious. If Song Yumeng is not still angry, Yi Ran really wants to give her a thumbs up.

She didn't expect that the eldest lady could bake bread.

On the other hand, Song Yumeng was already half-dead with anger. Pointing at Yi Ran who was still chewing bread, she was shocked and angrily said, "You, you, you actually ate it?! Yi Shen, you bastard!!!"

As he said that, he raised his fist to hit her on the shoulder. Yi Ran had quick eyesight and quick hands, and quickly dodged sideways, and took several steps back to keep a safe distance from Song Yumeng.

Yi Ran swallowed the chewed bread, looked at the furious young lady in front of her, quickly made a gesture of Erkang's hands, and said in a frightened way: "Don't, don't! I just took a bite of your bread. Miss, you don’t want to kill me, do you???”

"What do you think!!!" Song Yumeng became impatient.

"Wrong, wrong!" Yi Ran swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and joked with her without changing expression, "Then, I'll return the bread to you, your lord has a lot, can you spare me?" The bread hidden behind was taken out, and generously handed to Song Yumeng.

The original raised semicircle has now become a full crescent after being bitten by Yi Ran, and there is a tooth mark in the gap.

Song Yumeng saw the fruit of her labor that she loves so much, she was angry and wronged: "Get lost! Why do you give me back after taking a bite? You are an unreasonable psychopath!"

Yi Ran burst out laughing, she swore she definitely didn't want to laugh out loud on purpose, it was purely because it was so funny that she couldn't help it.

Why didn't I think she was so funny when I read the book before?

"Are you still laughing? Yi Nervous, you are shameless!" Song Yumeng was about to cry.

"Okay, don't be angry with yourself anymore, you are going to cry." Yi Ran wanted to touch Song Yumeng's head like Liu Luoyang, but Song Yumeng turned his head away, and was She vigilantly hated it.

Yi Ran retracted her hand in embarrassment, and took a bite of the bread.

Don't let it fall down!

……

After the early self-study ended, the students took their pencil bags to the designated examination room and waited in line.

Song Yumeng didn't like queuing the most, so every time she was the last person to enter the examination room against the clock.She took a gel pen and walked skillfully to the last examination room. When the invigilator in the examination room checked her with a tester, all the test takers looked at her.

Song Yumeng ignored the gazes of those people, and walked to her seat with her chin up, walking with wind, and when she passed by Yi Ran, she gave her a blank look.

Looking at her handsome figure, Yi Ran was dumbfounded, and said in his heart: "It's so cute...

There are a total of 42 seats in the examination room, and the last two separate seats are in the last row of the second and third groups. They happen to be Song Yumeng and Yi Ran, with Song Yumeng on the right and Yi Ran on the left.

The Chinese test papers and answer sheets were handed out, everyone was answering the questions seriously, and the whole classroom was filled with rustling sounds.

But Yi Ran turned his pen, feeling a headache from this densely written test paper.

It was a boring textual reading at the beginning, and the three boring materials made the eyelids almost close together.

What a boring Chinese exam, Yi Ran sighed silently in her heart, turned a page and went straight to the reading.

It's a novel, and it's interesting, Yi Ran solved the problem after reading it a few times.She glanced at the time on the wall, and there were two hours and 15 minutes left, so she wrote the composition again and chose all eleven multiple-choice questions.

As for the translation of classical Chinese and dictation of ancient poems, she is really helpless, and she doesn't plan to do it, anyway, it's empty every time.

Yi Ran did it quickly, there was still an hour left, she sat on the seat empty and was so bored that she panicked, Song Yumeng who was waving the pen next to her attracted her attention, so she propped her head and looked a few more times.

Song Yumeng was writing a composition, Yi Ran couldn't read the content clearly, but the handwriting was still so ostentatious, just like her.Yi Ran's handwriting was also scribbled, but there was a touch of elegance in it.

The invigilator on the stage noticed that Yi Ran was reading Song Yumeng's test paper, but didn't say anything.The later the invigilator in the examination room, the more difficult it is, and, even if they are asked to copy each other, what can the penultimate copy of the last one copy?

Song Yumeng, who was writing the composition vigorously, also noticed Yi Ran's gaze, turned her head to look at her, and then quickly covered her test paper with her arms in a half circle, preventing Yi Ran from reading it, obviously she had misunderstood.

Yi Ran quietly raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, this coward's brain doesn't seem to be very bright, how could anyone copy someone else's composition?

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