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

Thinking of this, Nan Yirong had several thoughts in his mind, and finally lowered his voice and said: "It's okay, if you want to say stupid, I'm not as good as you, I failed all subjects, you are much better than me."

Hearing this, both of them looked up at him in surprise, they didn't expect the school bully to step on themselves to comfort others.

Ran Yuanxing smiled, and followed his words: "I'm not forcing you to study with me at night. I don't care about you. It's because the school attaches great importance to the results of this weekly test. If you don't make progress, you will regress. , I am a study committee member, but it will be miserable.

In fact, it’s not just the three of us looking for other places for evening self-study, some students in our class who are “on the list” also want it, and even the whole grade, so don’t think that you are a special case, it’s okay. "

Seeing that they were all talking about this person, Hu Minmin didn't want to and didn't have the nerve to bring it up at this time. She said thank you in a low voice, and seeing that Ran Yuanxing wanted to talk to Nan Yirong again, she turned and went back to the classroom.

After Hu Minmin entered, Nan Yirong looked away, only then did he realize that Ran Yuanxing had been looking at him with that slightly probing look.

Nan Yirong looked back frankly, and Ran Yuanxing smiled: "Thank you for your help."

Seeing Nan Yirong nodding, he went on to say: "I need your help with something. There is one less person in our class for the basketball game on Saturday afternoon. Can you play?"

The basketball game is a popular extracurricular activity in East City, except for the graduating class, all other grades must participate.

Each class needs five players. Their class originally had a predetermined number of players, three of him and Goldman Sachs plus one chemistry class representative.But the representative of the chemistry class accidentally fell on his leg while riding a bicycle last weekend, and now he is recuperating at home according to the doctor's advice. It is definitely impossible for him to come to the competition on Saturday.

They are science classes, and Goldman Sachs can attract a bunch of boys who make up the numbers.The bad thing is that this group of science and engineering men's singles in their class 1 said that no one gave a thumbs up for their grades. When it comes to physical strength, they may not be as good as some lively girls in other classes.

So Ran Yuanxing thought about it for a while, and then decided on Nan Yirong.In the past, they would never have considered Nan Yirong, but recently Nan Yirong has become less irritable. The four of them discussed it and decided it was okay.

So Ran Yuanxing was sent as a lobbyist.

Seeing his sincerity, Nan Yirong seemed a little hesitant.

Ran Yuanxing moved slightly, smiled understandingly: "It's okay, if you have something to do, we can still find someone else."

"No, I'm free on Saturday afternoon." Nan Yirong looked at his smiling face, thinking about what to say.

In the 29th century, everyone's favorite sport is mecha battles on the virtual network, and few people know how to play basketball.

In fact, if it wasn't for the director who made a fighting scene that he liked to play basketball very much, and took them to the venue to play a few times, Nan Yirong might never touch basketball in his life.

Although he thought basketball was very interesting afterwards, he gradually took it as a hobby, but because he always couldn't get enough people, his interest gradually faded away, and he only occasionally played AI games in the virtual world to relax .

But the game here is in real-life mode, so he doesn't dare to push it too hard.

Hearing Ran Yuanxing ask why, he thought about it and said truthfully: "I'm afraid I won't play well, and I'll hold you back."

Ran Yuanxing was overjoyed, and he patted Nan Yirong on the shoulder, "It's okay, you can hit me casually, and I don't expect our class to rush out of the campus and win prizes or something, as long as the beating is not embarrassing, you can't be shaved by others, right? And we Except for Li Cheng, none of the four can play well."

Hearing what he said, Nan Yirong nodded in agreement.

In the next two days, Nan Yirong and Hu Minmin followed Ran Yuanxing to Zhiyuan Building, and found an empty classroom on the third floor for evening self-study.The school stipulated that the place for evening self-study is Tranquility Building, so there are only a handful of classrooms with lights on the third floor of Zhiyuan Building.

There were only three of them in the classroom, and it looked empty. To save electricity, the school only turned on one headlight in the corridor, so if you occasionally finish some homework and relax and look out, you will feel very deserted.

But for Nan Yirong, the two-day evening self-study has been very effective, because with Ran Yuanxing by his side, he can ask questions and communicate at any time, and he is not afraid of disturbing others.

After finishing a piece of homework, Nan Yirong raised his head and moved his shoulders and neck a little. In a blink of an eye, he saw Ran Yuanxing lowered his head, resting his chin on one hand, lowering his eyes, looking at a chemistry problem casually, and lazily playing with the black with the other hand. Pen.

This easy posture really made Nan Yirong's mind unbalanced. It was also a chemistry problem. He wrote it with a sad face. Why is Ran Yuanxing so calm?

Nan Yirong secretly competed with himself, while looking at Hu Minmin on the other side, hoping for some psychological comfort.

As he expected, Hu Minmin also looked anxious and at a loss.

The girl is writing a math test paper, the first big question is to fill in the blanks. She has successfully finished the first nine questions, but now she is stuck on the tenth question, which is the eccentricity of the ellipse.

Nan Yirong noticed that on the draft paper on her right hand she had already listed a lot of calculations, but she often did not reach the end, and was marked with a big cross by her. This question obviously took her a lot of time.

She is different from Nan Yirong. Nan Yirong immediately asks Ran Yuanxing whenever she has a question. She is rather shy.

It was the same this time, she seemed determined to figure out the problem by herself, she buried her head even lower, frowning, and took the black pen to draw the problem carefully again and again.

Seeing that Hu Minmin was doing the same, Nan Yirong immediately felt relieved. He was about to look back when he suddenly saw Hu Minmin raised his left hand holding the black pen, and poked hard at his right arm.

A small black dot was poked out on that arm that was not very fleshy.

Nan Yirong was startled, and saw that Hu Minmin didn't seem to be aware of the pain, so he stabbed his right arm twice again, and two darker spots appeared next to the original one.

Seeing that Hu Minmin was about to commit suicide again, Nan Yirong finally couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing, you don't want your hands anymore?"

After he finished speaking, he firmly grabbed Hu Minmin's right wrist.

Hu Minmin's eyes were empty, immersed in this kind of fine-grained stinging pain, when Nan Yirong next to him suddenly restrained his movements, and then he came back to his senses.

Ran Yuanxing was also awakened by the sound of drinking, looked up, saw the deep black mark on Hu Minmin's right arm, and frowned involuntarily.

Facing the shocking sight of the two, Hu Minmin's heartbeat stopped for a few seconds for no reason, and then a wordless embarrassment pervaded her limbs. thing.

Let the black pen hit the table with a "boom".