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

After hearing this, Xu Yinuo's mind went blank for a few seconds before she raised her head in disbelief. She looked at Nan Yirong dully, seeing that his face was still calm, his eyes slowly turned red, and she asked in a trembling voice. Said: "You, what did you just say?"

"Goodbye." Nan Yirong said concisely, looking at the girl's pitiful appearance, she turned and left without any pity.

It turned out that Nan Yirong really liked this girl, that's why he voluntarily worked as a kind of ATM, and lowered his posture to make her happy, but he was no longer him.

Seeing him walking forward without looking back, Xu Yinuo finally realized that this time things would not develop in the direction she imagined. She bit her lip, thinking about countermeasures, thinking that she must stabilize him , but couldn't hold back his face.

In the past, Nan Yirong was not willing to let her suffer this kind of grievance, often before she lost her temper, Nan Yirong came forward to apologize.

So, in private, while enjoying the joy of Nan Yirong spending money on her, she often complained to her friends, saying that Nan Yirong licked her so much that she couldn't bear it, and she was going to send him away after a while and pursue Her true love, the male god Ran Yuanxing.

Now that the truth sent people away with one sentence, she was a little unhappy again.Seeing that Nan Yirong was about to enter class, she hadn't figured out what to do, so she could only hurriedly raise her voice and said angrily:

"Nan Yirong, if you take one more step forward, we will really be finished!"

Nan Yirong didn't stop on his feet, stepped directly into the classroom, closed the door with his backhand, and ruthlessly isolated Xu Yinuo, including his voice.

A group of students who have been secretly eating melons and listening to the gossip outside pretended to bow their heads to do their homework. In fact, they wanted to share their ups and downs with the people around them——

That's the big beauty Xu Yinuo, how many boys' dream goddess?Nan Yirong shut people out like this, so exciting, so exciting!

Nan Yirong looked at the gossip that couldn't be concealed on everyone's face, and was very speechless. He looked away from these students, and unexpectedly met a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes.

At some point, Ran Yuanxing sat on the chair at the table next to him. The boy's head was slightly raised, his Adam's apple was clearly exposed, and he looked at him from the bottom up with an undisguised inquiry.

Obviously he was the one looking down, and even though the boy in front of him was many years younger than him, Nan Yirong felt that he was two heads shorter for no reason, as if an invisible pressure had fallen on his shoulders.

He knew that his various performances on this day were very different from the original Nan Yirong, and it would take a process for the prodigal son to turn back without changing his money. It is not surprising that his speed is like riding an interstellar express, which makes people suspicious.

But no matter how empty your heart is, you can't be discouraged at this time.After all, he has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and has seen a lot of people and things, so he quickly calmed down and looked at Ran Yuanxing freely and openly.

Ran Yuanxing's eyes flashed when he saw this, and when Nan Yirong came to him, his smiling face resumed, he got up very naturally, took a step with his long legs, and came to Nan Yirong's table, stretched out his hand to wipe the black paper scattered on the table. Pick up the pen cap and pen, and pinch the "click" with one hand to cover it.

He handed the black pen to Nan Yirong, and said with a smile: "When people leave, the lid should be closed, otherwise the pen will easily roll to the ground, and if you pick it up again, you may not be able to write water."

Looking at his face, Nan Yirong was not sure what he meant, but now he could only pretend to be confused, nodded without pain, and took the black pen.

Just then the preparation bell rang, Ran Yuanxing didn't say anything, and turned back to his seat.

Nan Yirong looked at his back and frowned slightly, this boy was surprisingly sharp, he had better stay away from him.

After the evening self-study, Nan Yirong declined the proposal of the four younger brothers to climb over the wall and go to an Internet cafe outside for the night, and walked to the dormitory building with a Chinese textbook and a math workbook.

The dormitory building is next to the playground. Many students are here after evening self-study. The lights on both sides of the playground are on to guide the students. too much.

He relived his life because he wanted to change his way of life, such as being a good student first and getting into a prestigious university or something, but the reality was a bit cruel.

Because the teaching method here is different from the virtual classroom in the 29th century.

Students cannot learn knowledge personally, neither can talk to the ancients, nor can they perform practical operations. They can only sit down and listen to the teacher's dictation, and then write down a blackboard full of notes.

That's all, a lot of knowledge in textbooks has been eliminated in the 29th century, and the research here is still going on, so it is even more painful for him to learn.

Thinking of this, Nan Yirong couldn't help admiring Ran Yuanxing, who could adapt to such a boring teaching method well, and still sit firmly at the top of the grade. I really don't know how he learned it.

Thinking of people, he thought of the smiling face all day long and the mouth full of words, Nan Yirong pinched his nose, and made up his mind that he couldn't be compared by this brat.

He must study hard and make progress every day, and pull Ran Yuanxing down from the number one throne!

Nan Yirong's fighting spirit instantly became high, and he felt that his strength in practicing his lines had returned.He walked back to the dormitory excitedly, wanting to spread the textbooks and exercises on the table and imitate him in a daze.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, the face was covered by the smell of fragrance, and he bowed his head in an instant.

The student dormitory in Dongcheng is a four-person room, with bed and desk, and a separate bathroom. However, the shower head is broken and there is no water. If you want to take a shower, you have to go to the large bathroom on the first floor.

The four students were assigned after the entire grade was disrupted, and they might not necessarily be assigned to the same class. Unfortunately, Nan Yirong was assigned to three students who were not in Class 1.

At this time, his three roommates were sitting on the floor eating hot pot, and the air conditioner on the top was still on, so it was not too pleasant to blow the cool breeze.

When the three of them saw Nan Yirong coming back, they looked like they had seen a ghost. In the past, Nan Yirong either came back in the middle of the night or didn't return at night. Why did he come back so early today?

The three of them stayed for a while, and Wang Zixun, who was sitting in the innermost place, was the first to react and yelled, "Quick, close the door!"

School dormitories are not allowed to bring high-power electrical appliances, let alone cooking hot pot?If you are caught, you will be punished and not escaped.

Nan Yirong frowned and closed the door. He wanted to put down the book in his hand first, but found that the table was full of water.

Another roommate, Zhang Yufei, noticed his expression and said, "I'm sorry, your side is near the sink, and we put it there when we were washing the vegetables, and we haven't had time to clean it up yet."

The last roommate, Liu Cheng, had to stand up to clean up after seeing the complaint. Nan Yirong said, "No, you can eat slowly", then stretched out his hand and put the book on his bed.

The three roommates looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect Nan Yirong to be so talkative suddenly.After a while, Wang Zixun thought about it and said, "Nan Yirong, would you like some? We still have extra chopsticks."

Nan Yirong refused, he opened the cabinet and took a set of pajamas, closed the door and left after preparing the toiletries.

Nan Yirong walked slowly with a basket in his hand, thinking about something, when suddenly he heard someone calling him from behind, the voice sounded very familiar.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Ran Yuanxing smiling at him with a bath basket, "Together?"

Nan Yirong originally wanted to refuse, but swallowed the words back. He wanted to ask Ran Yuanxing about his usual study and steal a teacher, so he nodded reservedly.

Before entering the big bathhouse in Dongcheng, you need to go to the dormitory management to swipe the meal card to pay, 2 yuan at a time, and you can wash as long as you want.

The two swiped their cards one after another, and walked to the bathhouse side by side. Nan Yirong said casually, "I didn't see how you studied during the day. You went back to the dormitory and studied late, right?"

"I go back to the dormitory and don't study, just play on my phone, what about you? Do you play WZRY? Let's go together? Add a friend?"

"..." Nan Yirong pretended not to hear it, and continued to work hard, "Then you did your self-study and brushed up the questions late, didn't you? Besides what the teacher told you to buy, did you buy any other materials?"

Ran Yuanxing understood what he meant now. The kid wanted to gain experience, so he replied very frankly: "No, I just write the homework assigned by the teacher in class, and don't do extra questions."

Nan Yirong looked up at him, showing his disbelief, and felt that the brat didn't want to tell him, so he walked a few steps quickly, leaving the back of his head for him.

Ran Yuanxing touched his nose and followed, trying to tease him with a few words, but he ignored him.

It wasn't until he entered the bathhouse that Nan Yirong was about to abandon him, so he said: "Well, although I don't do the quizzes, I am a little careful in my studies."

Nan Yirong stopped immediately, quietly found a bathing place facing him and stood still.

Ran Yuanxing raised his eyebrows and smiled slowly.

After Nan Yirong took a shower, he listened to Ran Yuanxing's study again, and felt that he had gained a lot. He said goodbye to Ran Yuanxing at the stairs in a good mood.

He turned around and walked towards the dormitory, subconsciously wanting to take out the key, saw the door of the dormitory was open from a distance, took out his hand again, and walked in with the bath basket.

As soon as he entered the door, he found that the atmosphere inside was not right. Wang Zixun and the three had cleaned up the traces of eating hot pot, but there was still a big puddle of water on his table.

Seeing him standing still at the door, Wang Zixun and the three of them were swiping their phones on their seats, but now they all raised their heads and looked at him with unkind eyes.

Nan Yirong slowly frowned.

After a stalemate for a while, Wang Zixun finally couldn't help but sarcastically said: "What? If you can complain to the dormitory manager, we have to clean up your table, right?"