I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

The two Goldman Sachs who were named were startled, and did not immediately deny it.

The atmosphere became more awkward.

This time, after a long time, no one came out to break the silence.

The four of them took the milk tea they bought and went back to the dormitory quietly all the way.

When walking up to the corner of the stairs, Nan Yirong couldn't help but glanced at Ran Yuanxing beside him: the boy lowered his head slightly and frowned, the corners of his mouth that were often curved were now drawn into a line, as if he was making a difficult decision.

Nan Yirong retracted his eyes, feeling a sudden unhappiness in his heart, but the words he spoke were very calm: "You guys eat at noon, don't worry about me."

As soon as these words came out, both Gao Sheng and Li Cheng who were walking in front stopped and looked back: Ran Yuanxing also came back to his senses and raised his head to look at him, the boy avoided his gaze without a trace.

Ran Yuanxing laughed at once, he paused for a few seconds, and said seriously: "I didn't handle this matter well, I will go back and explain it to them. The five of us will have lunch together, and we will come down and call you during the meal."

Nan Yirong nodded slowly.

The three of Ran Yuanxing then returned to the dormitory, and when they opened the door, they saw Zhang Ming sitting on a chair and swiping his phone.

Hearing the movement, he turned his head and glanced at the door, then continued to swipe his phone indifferently.

Ran Yuanxing signaled Goldman Sachs to close the door, walked to Zhang Ming by himself, and put the milk tea in his hand on his table.

Zhang Ming glanced at it and found that it was his favorite milk tea. He felt a little moved, pretended not to care on the surface, and stared at the phone screen intently.

Ran Yuanxing was overjoyed when he saw this, he tapped his fingers on the table, and said softly: "Did you tell Lao Ban before that Nan Yirong and I got too close?"

Zhang Ming's expression changed, and he finally put down the phone.

He stood up, looked at Ran Yuanxing expressionlessly, and said with a sneer, "It's me. What's wrong? Now you want to settle accounts with me for Nan Yirong?"

Goldman Sachs and Li Cheng at the side felt that something was wrong, so they hurried up to stop them:

"You two have something to say, don't be impulsive!"

"Calm down! We are all good brothers, there is no need to make trouble like this."

"Oh, good brother?" Zhang Ming snorted coldly, pointed at Ran Yuanxing indifferently, and said to the two of them, "Do you think he still treats the three of us as brothers? Is there anyone like him? He treats Nan Yi What does Rong look like, what does it do to the three of us, can't you see?"

As he said that, he looked at Ran Yuanxing, unable to hide the disappointment in his eyes, "The three of us have been playing with you since the first year of high school, and the relationship we have had for more than a year is not as good as Nan Yirong's these few weeks. What is Nan Yirong? What kind of magic power? Make you forget about your brothers?"

"He does have magical powers. He is different from you." Ran Yuanxing remained silent until now.

But this answer is better than no answer, originally it was just Zhang Ming who was angry, but now even Goldman Sachs and Li Cheng's faces are not very good-looking.

The atmosphere in the dormitory was suddenly very cold, but Ran Yuanxing was very calm, his eyes swept over them one by one, before he paused and said: "I treat you as brothers, and Nan Yirong as my wife."

"what?!"

The cold air from the air conditioner slowly blows out from the blower, turning the Chinese books on the table upside down, swaying from left to right.Nan Yirong took the phone and pressed it down, and suddenly heard a "dong dong" knock on the door, followed by Ran Yuanxing's smiling tone.

"Nan Yirong, let's go, let's go eat."

Nan Yirong couldn't help but glanced at the time. It was 11 o'clock, which meant that less than 20 minutes had passed. The matter was resolved so quickly?

He was full of doubts, but he stood up and opened the door—there were all neatly outside the door, not a few of them.

Zhang Ming, who was the most "hostile" to him, showed a rare smile, and Goldman Sachs and Li Cheng also looked friendly.

"?" Nan Yirong glanced at Ran Yuanxing who was standing in the front, as if asking him how he did it.

Ran Yuanxing smiled, and only said two words: "Secret."

Nan Yirong is not the one to hold on tightly, since Ran Yuanxing refuses to say anything, he will let it go.

After lunch, the two prepared to go to the library as planned.

The two found a good place to sit down, and the first thing to do was to calculate the score according to the answer.

After some rough calculations, Ran Yuanxing's total score in the three subjects of Mathematics and Mathematics was around 425, and both subjects were A+; Nan Yirong only scored 235, and he barely got a C in the two subjects of Materialization and Chemistry.

Looking at the score in front of them, both of them fell silent——

Last year, Qingbei’s admission score in Dongcheng was 414 points and double A+. Ran Yuanxing kept his form, and there must be no problem in making another push. Nan Yirong’s situation is not optimistic. Last year, the minimum admission score for a junior college was 250 points.

The library is quiet, except for the occasional sound of flipping books and the movement of a pen tip across the paper.

Looking at the dazzling total score, Nan Yirong was not in a good mood: he couldn't accept this score all of a sudden.He felt as if he had been slapped out of thin air, knocking out all the fighting spirit and confidence he had previously had.He thought he was not lazy and serious enough during this period of time, how could this be the result?

And he finally realized that the gap between himself and Ran Yuanxing was as big as a moat.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was really hit.

Nan Yirong was in a low mood, and Ran Yuanxing couldn't be happy after getting such a congratulatory score. He silently moved closer, shoulder to shoulder and leg to leg with Nan Yirong, silently expressing comfort.

The heat is transmitted through the clothes, not hot but warm.

The depression in Nan Yirong's heart finally dissipated slowly. He lightly bumped the shoulder of the boy next to him, signaling that he had come over.

Not this time, but next time for sure!He secretly cheered himself up. He had survived the hard days of playing tricks back then. Isn't the test he is facing now easier than it was back then?He will do it!

Thinking about it, he felt that he was resurrected with full blood, moved the test paper in front of Ran Yuanxing, and looked sideways at him.

Ran Yuanxing understood, smiled and looked down at his wrong question.

After roughly going through the wrong questions on the test paper, the two of them left the library. When they came out, they looked up and saw that the sky was full of stars.

The two walked to the dormitory side by side. On the way, Ran Yuanxing wanted to check the time, so he took out his phone and turned it on.

As soon as I turned it on, unread messages immediately poured out like snowflakes, jumping wildly on the screen.

Ran Yuanxing quickly clicked in, scanned roughly, and found that they were all for congratulations—the results of this week's test came out. His total score was 432, which was higher than he expected, and he still firmly occupied the first place in the grade. throne.

Ran Yuanxing picked a few back, and was about to check Nan Yirong's score in the class, when a message popped up on the top of the phone:

[Brother!Where are you!Come back!If you don't answer any more, I will serve you with a big knife! ! 】

The avatar displayed was Zhang Ming, and Ran Yuanxing quickly replied: [I'm here, I just turned it on, what's wrong? 】

Zhang Ming responded with "Damn", and then said: 【Quickly read the school post, your wife was hung up anonymously.Let me say it first, this post is very dirty, you better be mentally prepared before clicking in. 】