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The task this time is the mid-term exam in the first year of high school, and they must get the first grade in the grade.

Ji Ran secretly scolded the Shennong system, this guy must be sick, he was not allowed to grow vegetables and flowers, and even took care of his grades.

In the monthly exam a few days ago, he didn't even get in the top three in the class, let alone the first in the grade.

"Don't you want to grow orchids? As long as you complete this task, the system will reward you with a bag of rare orchid seeds and the permission to open the red land." The system elf's seductive voice sounded.

Red land?

Ji Ran's eyes lit up, it was a higher-level planting area than the black soil, which could shorten the time for maturity.

Isn't it just an exam? With his photographic memory, there's nothing to be afraid of, even if he memorizes it by rote, he will still get the first place in the grade!

"Okay, I accept this task, you just prepare the seeds for me!" Ji Ran was gearing up, eager to try.

After he recovered from his illness, Ji Ran started to go to school, and the school resumed normal work.

This time the flood was very serious, and the school carried out activities. During the last two classes, students were required to raise money with donation boxes.

This is an activity organized by the school and every student must participate.

A total of forty students in the class were divided into eight groups, each with five members, and the group that raised the most money would receive a certificate of merit.

Unfortunately, Ji Ran was in a group with Xu Ya and Hou Ping, along with his little tail, Lin Xiaojun, and a chubby girl.

"get out of class is over, let's go to raise money!" Xu Ya went to the podium to get a donation box.

Ji Ran zipped up the school uniform, "Let's go directly to the Commercial Building."

"Okay." Xu Ya naturally had no objection.

Other students also set off one after another, and there were students in charge of fundraising at the gate of No. [-] Middle School.

Some groups didn't go far at all, just guarding the school gate, and people who came would pass by with donation boxes.

"Why are we going to the Commercial Building?" Hou Ping walked beside Xu Ya intentionally or unintentionally.

Xu Ya just listened to Ji Ran's words, and she didn't know why the other party chose the commercial building. Although there were a lot of people there, she didn't know if they could raise money.

Ji Ran glanced back at them, "Let's go to those merchants to collect donations."

"Businessmen? Will they donate money?" Xu Ya frowned slightly, usually those merchants wouldn't even give up a penny.

Ji Ran smiled confidently, "I have my own way to make them donate willingly."

Hearing this, Hou Ping curled his lips, who did he think he would donate if he asked people to donate money? The money didn't come from the wind.

Lin Xiaojun walked behind Ji Ran step by step, and the fat girl walked last.

The five people wasted no time on the road and were the first fundraising group to arrive in the business district.

Ji Ran took out some stickers from his schoolbag and handed them to Xu Ya, "For merchants who donate later, you can stick this on their counters."

Xu Ya looked at the stickers in her hand. They were small red flowers, which seemed to be purchased by the literary and art committee. At this time, these small red flowers had the words "Caring merchants, warming the world" written on them.

Hou Ping also saw the words on it, and looked at Ji Ran in surprise, maybe they could really raise money for charity.

First of all, they came to the first floor of the commercial building, and the first shop they chose sold stationery.

At this time, there were still many students and adults in the stationery store.

As soon as Ji Ran and others appeared, they attracted the attention of many people.

"Hello, boss. We are students of No. [-] Middle School in the city. On behalf of the school, we are raising funds for the victims of the flood. I hope you can lend a helping hand to help more people." Ji Ran started.

The owner of the stationery store was a middle-aged man, and he frowned slightly when he heard this. He didn't want to take the money, but many people around him had noticed that if he didn't donate a penny, he would definitely be gossiped about.

"How much is appropriate to donate?" the owner of the stationery store bite the bullet and asked.

Ji Ran pointed to the sticker in Xu Ya's hand, "One cent is not too little, and one hundred is not too much, but as long as the donation exceeds one yuan, we will put a little red flower of love on your counter."

Seeing the eight characters on the little red flower, the owner of the stationery store's eyes lit up, "Then I donate two yuan, can you give me two little red flowers?"

Xu Ya and the others immediately became excited, but Ji Ran said unhurriedly, "We can only give one little red flower to each stall in the shop. Use it on the victims of the disaster."

The owner of the stationery store saw that Ji Ran spoke in a clear and orderly manner, and he looked neither arrogant nor impetuous, so he couldn't help but feel good about him, "Okay, I'll donate two yuan, just give me a little red flower."

Lin Xiaojun, who was holding the donation box, immediately moved over and saw the owner of the stationery store put two yuan notes in it.

Under Ji Ran's gesture, Xu Ya pasted a small red flower on the glass counter of the stationery store, and anyone who came to buy things could see it.

With a good start, they move on to the next one.

However, Ji Ran didn't speak this time, but asked other students to come forward. He couldn't do everything by himself, and the group of five people was meaningless.

It was the first time for Hou Ping to do this kind of thing. Although the other party only donated one yuan, he felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment, as if his decadent life finally had a sense of meaning.

Almost walking around the entire business building, the five raised a lot of donations.

When they were about to leave, some fundraising groups came over. It is not known whether they can raise money.

Back at school, Ji Ran and the five of them made a donation, but were all shocked by the amount raised.

Xiao Qing, the class teacher, just came over, saw them counting the money and asked, "You guys came back quite early, how much did you raise?"

"360 yuan." Xu Ya said in a daze.

Xiao Qing was startled, "There are so many, how did you do it?"

Xu Ya talked about their fundraising process, Xiao Qing nodded in satisfaction, raised her hand and patted Ji Ran on the shoulder, "The brain is flexible enough, it would be even better if you can use it for your studies."

Ji Ran quickly responded, this homeroom teacher really values ​​grades, and everything can be associated with grades.

Other groups came back one after another, and not many of them could raise ten yuan.

There is a group, they only raised three yuan, and they all got one cent and two cents.

Not surprisingly, Ji Ran and his team got the certificate, and Xu Ya proposed to hand it over to Ji Ran for safekeeping. After all, it was Ji Ran's credit that they were able to raise the money.

The few other people have no objection, this is a collective honor, and it doesn't matter who owns the certificate.

Ji Ran took the certificate home like this, and the little aunt was so happy that she stewed an old hen for him at night, making him dumbfounded.

After the flood incident was over, Ji Ran began to devote himself to intense study.

Driven by Ji Ran's study attitude, Qi Shanshan does her homework seriously every day, and Tian Xiu no longer has to worry about it.

The income of the natural fresh supermarket is stable. After the vegetables in the greenhouse come down, more people come to buy vegetables. Qi Liantao can wake up laughing at night.

In a blink of an eye, the weather was getting colder and colder, and the first snow finally came.

Ji Ran was wearing a thick down jacket and carrying a schoolbag to school.

On the road, there was a car collision, and one of them had a military license plate. He really sympathized with the novice driver who rear-ended the military car.

While Ji Ran was waiting to finish dealing with the traffic accident and cross the road, a man got out of the car, and his well-polished military boots came into view.

Looking up, you can see the long and straight legs, the thin and powerful waist, and the perfect face.

Damn, isn't this person Li Shaoqing?

"We met again." Li Shaoqing got out of the car just after seeing Ji Ran.

"Hehe, what a coincidence." Ji Ran glanced at him, "You guys are in the way, when will it be finished, I'm going to be late for school."

"Xiao Li, since it's not serious, let's not affect the traffic." Li Shaoqing said to the driver who was negotiating with the owner of the car.

"Yes, Lieutenant Li." The driver, Xiao Li, glared at the owner of the car behind him, "Be more careful when driving next time."

"You go to No. [-] Middle School, right? I happened to pass by there and give you a ride." Li Shaoqing said to Ji Ran.

Ji Ran was slightly taken aback, "How do you know?"

Li Shaoqing pointed to Ji Ran's school uniform pants, "It's written on it."

Uh……

Ji Ran forgot about the school uniform, "Then I will trouble you."

He was about to be late, so he didn't want to be called out and criticized by the teacher in charge.

Li Shaoqing got into the car first, and Ji Ran sat beside him.

This is Ji Ran's first time riding in a military vehicle, it is obviously no different from other small cars, but he just feels very nervous.

Fortunately, it takes only 2 minutes to arrive at the main entrance of No. [-] Middle School.

"Thank you." Ji Ran thanked him.

Li Shaoqing handed Ji Ran a note, "The verbal thank you is too insincere, remember to treat me to dinner."

"You have such a big face." Ji Ran opened the note and saw that it was a phone number. Although he said so, he still put it away.

Li Shaoqing smiled slightly and watched Ji Ran enter the school.

"Lieutenant, shall we go now?" the driver Xiao Li asked.

Li Shaoqing put on a warm smirk, "Let's go, don't make the guests wait too long."

"Yes!" Xiao Li wiped the sweat from his forehead. Anyone who has followed Li Shaoqing for a long time knows that the gentler he smiles, the more unlucky the person he misses.

"Ji Ran, the results of this mock exam are very good, and we will continue to work hard during the midterm exam." Xiao Qing still had a straight face, as if everyone owed her 500 million.

Ji Ran stood up quickly, took the roll paper handed to him by the teacher, "Yes, I will definitely work hard."

"Hou Ping!" Xiao Qing's voice became more than an octave colder, "Chinese score is 56, if you don't want to study hard, get out of here!"

Hou Ping shrank his neck and let Xiao Qing slap the rolled paper on his face. It's not that he didn't try to resist, but his father would beat him even worse when he returned home.

Before get out of class ended, Xiao Qing rearranged the seats and arranged Ji Ran and Xu Ya together. The two who had studied well sat next to each other, urging each other.

As for poor students like Hou Ping, they went straight to the last row, out of sight and out of mind.

Ji Ran didn't quite accept the head teacher's arrangement, but after nine years of compulsory education, high school grades are related to everyone's future, so he couldn't raise any objections.

The next day Hou Ping went to school with his face swollen, and he was beaten by his father again.

During class break, Hou Ping went to Xu Ya to ask questions, Xu Ya found an excuse to leave, and then became Ji Ran to tutor him.

Because of the initial conflict, their relationship was not good, but after a long time, they became good buddies.

Although Hou Ping is generous, he values ​​love and righteousness, and is worthy of deep friendship.

Lin Xiaojun's seat was behind Ji Ran, and he saw Ji Ran and Hou Ping's relationship getting better and better, and his expression became worse and worse!

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