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Their English class is not small, there are no.

Rong Ting let Ran Jiu in easily.Since the seats in the back row were occupied by those who arrived first, the two of them sat in the middle position.

Ran Jiu was still wearing a hat at first, but it got a little hot, so he had to take it off.

The eyes of the people around were once attracted by this flamboyant dark green color, and then they noticed her bright face, but they seemed to understand that they should have nothing to do with this kind of person, so they turned on their computers and went about their own affairs.

For the first time, Rong Ting felt that it was a good thing not to ask about foreign affairs.

After all, if the focus is on learning, it is much better than paying attention to other people's business.

The course taught in this class is college oral English. The oral English level of the students is uneven, and they are all randomly assigned together. Some people who have passed the IELTS oral English test can apply for exemption from the school and wait for the final exam directly, so they come here Most of them speak English in general.

Rong Ting's spoken English is neither good nor bad, but he is easy to be divided into NL and NL. He was also assigned to this class after the start-of-term test.

During class this time, everyone else brought a computer and tapped on it frantically.The professor wanted to interact with the lower class several times, and the computer was like a natural barrier, separating the students from the teacher's sight.

Coincidentally, Rong Ting didn't bring his computer because he didn't go home.

At this time, she was humming and writing in her notebook, when she raised her head and met the teacher's gaze.

The kitchen knife chopped the wire, the sparks brought lightning, and a certain thread in Rong Ting's brain broke.

There are only two words left, it's over.

The professor looked overjoyed, pointing at Rong Ting's shaking hands: "Then this classmate! Read this paragraph for everyone!"

The passage selected by the professor was taken from the American Journal of Natural Sciences, and there are many uncommon words and long numbers in it.

Rong Ting is most afraid of reading numbers in English, and he has to react for a long time every time.

It happened that this was last week's preview homework. She had planned to preview it an hour before class, but she didn't have time to read it because the class was ahead of time and the time was squeezed.

Now that the ducks were on the shelves, she also knew that she had to bite the bullet and get up and read.

The students around only knew that the professor was referring to them, but they didn't know who it was.

But before Rong Ting stood up, the chair next to her rubbed against the ground, making an abrupt rubbing sound.

Ran Jiu took out the book from her hand calmly and began to read the passage assigned by the teacher.

The professor's expression was stunned for a moment, and he opened his mouth slightly, as if intending to correct something, but Ran Jiu had already started to read.

"Hey, forget it." The professor pursed his lips and had to keep silent.

Ran Jiu spoke with a standard British accent, and when he spoke English with his originally cold voice, it sounded surprisingly gentle and pleasant.This passage was quite long, and she paused a few times, as if recognizing words, but otherwise she never got stuck.

After finishing reading, the professor's face turned cloudy in an instant, and he praised her several times. Seeing that she didn't bring the book, he warmly reminded her to bring the book next time.

Everything went smoothly afterwards, the professor didn't call anyone again, and by the way, he focused on the part that needs to be underlined and memorized in the paragraph just now, without mentioning who she wanted to call just now, and didn't ask Rong Ting to read it again.

Afterwards, Rong Ting even had a magical feeling that she escaped unharmed just like that.When I heard Ran Jiu read English, I was very shocked, and I was also inexplicably moved.

Her heart was beating up and down, she was nervous, and the fear of being overwhelmed turned into a sour and strange feeling, like a glass of warm water suddenly dropped into a lemon effervescent tablet, bubbling and bubbling.

In the second half of the class, the teacher played an English movie, and the lights in front and back of the classroom were turned off. The whole room was plunged into darkness, except for the faint blue light on the screen.

The atmosphere is very relaxed, but Rong Ting still can't focus on the movie.

She could hear Ran Jiu's shallow breathing, the occasional yawn, and through the reflected light, she could realize that she sometimes leaned back, sometimes leaned forward, and occasionally would suddenly come to her ear to talk to her about movies, and then nothing happened for a while. It's quiet.

For the rest of the time, the surroundings were silent.

Three and a half hours passed, and the sky was already dark.When turning on the light again, Rong Ting immediately looked to the side.

Ran Jiu was lying on the table next to her, facing her side, sleeping soundly with a tight hat on, her face was tilted sideways, and only a small tip of her pretty nose was exposed under the hat.

Fortunately, get out of class was over, and the professor didn't notice the students at all, and hurried out with his briefcase in his arms.

The students left sparsely, and Ran Jiu suddenly woke up from the dream. Seeing that there were only the two of them left around, he stretched his waist: "Let's go?"

On the way, Rong Ting was a little bit sorry, "I told you to go back to sleep, but if you don't come back, can the table have a comfortable bed?"

Ran Jiu's voice was lazy and hoarse: "Haven't you heard that sleeping on a desk is more comfortable than sleeping on a bed?"

But jokes are jokes, Ran Jiu still comforted her: "It's okay, the usual work is also very easy, so I won't be tired."

Rong Ting laughed angrily, not tired, can you fall asleep?She asked again: "Why is your sense of language so good?"

Ran Jiu's pace slowed down, and a sarcastic smile hung on the corner of his mouth in the dark: "It's a waste of money, we don't take the oral test there, but my mother bought me an online oral conversation course a long time ago."

Rong Ting couldn't see her expression, only heard her voice, a little surprised, "So it's because you practiced early?"

"if not?"

"I thought it was for dubbing."

Rong Ting remembered that she spoke Japanese fluently last time, and became more and more curious about her.

Ran Jiu thought it was amused: "Our dubbing industry is not yet so full." Then he added, "But it's not sure, maybe it will be soon."

Seeing something, she stretched her hand towards Rong Ting's face.

Rong Ting was thinking about something, when he saw the hand appearing in front of him, there was a slight stiffness, and then he avoided it in a panic.

Ran Jiu's slender and pale hand paused for a moment, and still gently moved forward, stroking a strand of hair from her forehead, "You didn't sleep on the table, why is your hair messier than mine?"

The action just now seemed to poke Rong Ting's nerves, a current flowed through the limbs, and now it gradually quieted down.She suspected that she was really looking forward to something, and her tone was a little low: "If the braid is not removed, it will be easily messed up."

I heard the other party answer: "Oh, yes."

This time they didn't speak any more, Rong Ting's peripheral vision fell on her, Ran Jiu seemed to have an innate sense of fit with the dark color, and under the dim streetlights, her figure became more and more elegant and thin, with fair and slender fingers.

Rong Ting has seen her wearing suspenders, the pockets of her shoulders can hold small fish.She knew that Ran Jiu was equally thin from his forearm to his shoulders, his wrist bones always protruded, and his waistline was full and grippable.

In the taxi, Ran Jiu sleeping with his head on her lap would hurt her.

Even though she eats so much, she never gains weight. Sometimes she is clingy like a cat, and sometimes she is lively, and she will answer her words. She also has a few friends, and she often goes out for small gatherings.

It just looks cold and lonely for no reason, you never know what she is thinking.

Rong Ting felt that Ran Jiu was sometimes very close to her, but in fact he was far away.

She suddenly wanted to ask about her past.

"Have you lived in Inner Mongolia since you were a child?"

Ran Jiu nodded: "The grassland over there is very wide and the moon is very bright, but there are a lot of mosquitoes at night." She smiled, "If there is a chance..."

Her tone choked for a moment, and she said in a relaxed tone, "If I can go back in the future, I will take you with me. The mutton over there is quite delicious."

Originally hearing that she was brought, Rong Ting's mind jumped up again, but seeing that she was not very happy, it should be a soft thorn in her.Rong Ting clumsily made up for the trouble he poked, "It doesn't matter if you don't go back, I heard that the weather there is quite cold in winter."

Hearing this, Ran Jiu seemed to have heard some funny joke, and finally broke his defense.

"Who runs north in winter." Ran Jiu put on her hat, "Fool, besides, the winter in the imperial capital is also very cold."