I, C position, counterattack

There are only three days left before the final exam, and Mo Xinxin specially set aside four days for him to study hard. It is a little bit more preparation, and he piled up the work of these few days until after the final exam.

That day An Ran was still reviewing homework in the bedroom, Xue Yang came over with his mobile phone and said, "Teacher An Ran, you are on the trending list."

An Ran, who was struggling with a topic with a pen, raised her head in a daze: "Is it on the trending search? How did you get it?"

Xue Yang handed the phone to An Ran and said, "It was Sister Mo who called me to remind me, saying that your call is not available."

An Ran took a look at her phone and saw the 6th most searched word 'Enron Final Exam Countdown', "Isn't there no final exam yet? Why am I counting down?"

After clicking in and taking a look, An Ran finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that his classmate, the head of the class, left a message on his latest advertisement promotion Weibo, "An Ran, you shoot commercials every day and don't study, don't you plan to take the exam this time?"If you like being a star so much, then you might as well drop out of school and be a star and stop dragging the whole class down. '

It was just such a message, and it was liked by the majority of netizens and went to the hot search comments. Finally, some idle netizens went to dig up this person's Weibo, and found that he and An Ran were really classmates. Because he had posted a class photo at the beginning.

An Ran is still a hot search physique. Not long after she participated in the show, when she is most popular, no matter what she does, there will always be people who will always pay attention to going upstream.

That's how it became popular.

An Ran smiled and said, "What am I? People sit at home, and the disaster comes from heaven?"

Xue Yang was surprised: "Teacher An Ran, are you not in a hurry? Are you still laughing?"

An Ran laughed and said, "Why can't I laugh?"

"Look at the nasty comments from netizens on this. Those black fans jumped out one by one to make troubles, saying that you only rely on your face for food, and you have no talent or ability. Some people also say that your C debut is also because of shady things. Kind of like that." These people are simply irresponsible, they say everything, and they don't see if it will affect others.

He can see Teacher An Ran's hard work. After returning from such a hard work every day, he still has to review his homework and write books.I am often busy until the early hours of the morning, and I can only sleep four or five hours a day.

An Ran didn't care: "You said you are a black fan, so why should I care. Look, there are still many fans who like me speaking for me."

Xue Yang: "Teacher An Ran, your attitude is really good."

An Ran said with a smile: "Since I have chosen the path of becoming an idol, I will always meet all kinds of people along the way. Now if I can't stand just some netizens' comments, there may be more in the future." Things are waiting for me."

"Oh, Mr. An Ran, your thinking is so mature."

It's not that his thinking is mature, it's just that he has experienced this kind of thing a lot, so he naturally learned the ability to block some negative emotions.

Internet literature is equivalent to a small-scale entertainment industry. After his book became popular, he has seen all kinds of readers. In his previous life, he was not as strong in combating piracy as StarCraft.

At that time, pirated novels were flying all over the sky, and many readers returned to the original version after reading the pirated version. There were a lot of people complaining about it. This kind of thing would get angry at first, but after a long time, he would be indifferent.

The corner of An Ran's mouth was slightly bent: "Okay, I'll continue to review my homework first, you can go out first."

After Xue Yang went out, An Ran turned her head and began to struggle with those homework again, sometimes biting the tip of her pen to think about it, and sometimes her eyebrows brightened and she quickly picked up the pen to write down.

In the next few days, An Ran spent all her time studying and stopped writing novels. Fortunately, she worked hard to save some manuscripts.

Basically, his review was relatively smooth, An Ran felt that he shouldn't do too badly in the exam, and he could do all the basic questions.

Three days later is the day of the final exam, and An Ran has to go back to school.

An Ran originally wanted Xue Yang to accompany her, and wanted Lin Lang to go on to recruit workers in the studio.

"It's not a bad day for the studio to recruit workers. I'd better go to school with you first. You've just been on the trending search. Maybe there are many reporters surrounding you at the gate of the school. Xiao Yangyang is timid. He himself is not intimidated." Just leave it on." Lin Lang stroked the lid of his pot and said.

"An Ran, how about I go with you." Xu Haozhe said.

"I'm going to help, and you're going to make trouble, are you afraid that no reporters will come?" Lin Lang said bluntly.

"If a reporter really comes, I can distract the reporter." Xu Haozhe praised his IQ.

"Don't be surrounded by yourself at that time, and we will rescue you in the end."

"Lin Xiaojian, you have to fight me, don't you? I've put up with you for a long time for An Ran's sake."

"Don't bear it. Come on, I'll sit on you to death."

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, An Ran quickly pulled the two of them apart, deciding: "Xu Haozhe, you still have work today, and work is important. Lin Lang, you go with me."

Lin Lang: "You're still smart. With my good looks and my figure, I'm afraid real reporters might steal your limelight, hahahahaha..."

Xu Haozhe rolled his eyes, "Idiot."

Mo Xinxin was worried at first, and wanted to arrange another bodyguard to accompany him, but An Ran refused, fearing that too many people would attract attention.

In the end, it was decided that An Ran and Lin Lang would go to school, and Xue Yang would also bring them along. Lin Lang said it would be useful to bring him there.

The three of them went to Scarlett School together in a suspension car, and they saw many reporters at the gate.

Through the window of the floating car, Lin Lang saw at least a dozen reporters squatting at the school gate, and those pairs of eyes were watching the students passing in and out, like X-rays, and vowed to see Until An Ran appears.

The security guards had nothing to do with them. They didn't enter the school to make trouble, but they just waited at the school gate with microphones. There was no reason to drive others away.

Lin Lang turned around and took the props he had prepared earlier, and put them on Xue Yang's body one by one.

Xue Yang is about the same height and figure as An Ran, so it is most suitable for him to play An Ran.

"In a while, you have to behave well and attract the reporters. I'll treat you to chicken feet later. If it weren't for my good looks and good figure, I would be easily recognized by the reporters. I would have handled this matter myself. It's the best." After a while, Xue Yang was wearing An Ran's clothes, and he specially selected the clothes that An Ran usually wears most often in public.

"After they find out that I'm not An Ran, won't they tear me up?" Xue Yang was a little worried.

"It's impossible to tear you apart, but it's possible to extract a confession. Anyway, once they extract a confession from you, they will call for help, heart-piercingly." Lin Lang gave Xue Yang advice, and then looked at Xue Yang's situation at this time. , very satisfied: "Perfect."

Then he took Xue Yang's hand and got out of the car.

As An Ran's assistant, Lin Lang often attends events with An Ran during this period. Netizens have never seen her before, and those reporters who want to dig up news are very clear.

After the two got out of the car together, no reporter noticed them at first, mainly because the reporters were all staring at the entrance, Lin Lang shouted: "An Ran, no, there are many reporters at the door, I will cover you and go first. "

"An Ran? Where is An Ran?"

The reporters all pricked up their ears and looked around, just in time to see Lin Lang running while holding Xue Yang's hand.

Xue Yang was wearing An Ran's clothes at this time, with his back facing them, they really looked alike.

A group of reporters hurried to catch up.

Xue Yang had a hat on his head and a mask on his face. He secretly glanced back and saw more than a dozen reporters chasing him. He was so frightened that he was about to fly out of his wits. He quickened his pace and ran fast.

Lin Lang grew fat, and was too tired to move after only two steps. He watched Xue Yang run far away, and watched the reporter chase after 'An Ran' after him. He wiped the sweat from his brow: This little Yangyang Is it Scud?run really fast.

When he turned around, he happened to see An Ran get off the car, wearing black clothes all over, with a hoodie on his head, and walked quickly to the school with his head down as much as possible.

All the way into the classroom in a low-key way, even if some students on the way were curious and suspicious, An Ran walked over quickly.

When we got to the classroom, we couldn't hide it anymore. The students were very excited to see An Ran, especially the female students, whose eyes almost turned into hearts.

"It's the first time I saw a live star, so excited."

"An Ran, you danced so handsomely on the show. I was so excited to see it. At that time, I would vote for you every day."

"And me, I like you every day, can you sign me?"

Not only that, the news of An Ran's coming to school quickly spread to other classes, and many people from other classes came to wait and see.

Faced with the enthusiasm of her classmates, An Ran was too embarrassed to refuse, but now that the exam was about to take place, An Ran wanted everyone to sign after the exam.

At this time, a cold snort sounded, "Are you here to study or to chase after stars? What's it like if everyone is blocked like this?"

An Ran raised her head and saw the squad leader standing in front of her.

The class monitor is a boy, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. According to An Ran's memory, he usually loves reading and hates people who waste time on playing.

He is usually very serious, and he is a proud student in the eyes of the teacher, and he is quite majestic in the class.

At that time, the most popular comment on Weibo was also his comment.

"Everyone should leave, the exam is coming soon, let's hurry up and review our homework to prepare." An Ran didn't think much, and said to the people around her with a smile.

With a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, when speaking softly, the people next to her have no resistance at all.

"An Ran looks so pretty when he smiles, he's killing me with his eyes."

"I've seen him before, why do you feel that An Ran is so attractive now? Could it be because he is a star?"

"I contracted this laugh for a year, it's so charming."

Everyone dispersed while discussing, but their eyes still looked at An Ran from time to time, and some people secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

The monitor saw so many people in and out of the class staring at An Ran, all of them were about to take exams and didn't focus on their studies.

Go straight over and close the front and back doors of the classroom, and close all the windows, to isolate people from other classrooms from watching, and a bunch of cursing voices outside.

Looking at the classmates in the classroom who were still taking pictures of An Ran with their mobile phones, they glared angrily: "What do you all look like? You are about to take the exam and you are still in the mood for stardom. Put away your mobile phones, or don't blame me for taking your teacher's The phones are all confiscated."

Everyone hurriedly put away their phones, and none of them dared to say anything. Who made the monitor really have the power of half a teacher?

The squad leader looked at An Ran, the culprit, and said displeasedly, "An Ran, I don't care if you want to be a star, but can you please restrain your behavior and not influence others?"

An Ran: "Sorry, it caused a little chaos in the class. This is not what I thought. I will pay more attention next time."

His identity is destined to be chaotic as long as he appears in public, unless he is not popular, maybe he should learn from other celebrities who are still studying, how they deal with this situation.

The squad leader was displeased: "I'm not only talking about these, but also about your studies. I think about dancing and singing every day, and don't study hard. Do you know that because of you, our consecutive classes have the lowest average score, and we have succeeded several times in a row? The last of the four rocket classes."

An Ran: "Oh, I will study hard in the future."

He has nothing to refute. The original owner was admitted to the school with excellent grades and was assigned to the rocket class. In the past two years, he has been thinking about learning to sing and dance. In addition, he is always sexually harassed by Dooley and has no intention of studying. It's true that his studies have plummeted. If Teacher Fang hadn't tried his best to protect him, he would have been transferred out of the rocket class long ago.

Seeing that An Ran still had such an ordinary look, the squad leader always paid attention to study and the sense of collective honor, and suddenly became angry: "An Ran, don't you feel guilty? Because you made us rank last in a row."

An Ran said: "I'm guilty, so I said I will study hard." Does it have to be a crying face to be called guilt?

The class monitor was displeased: "Are you looking guilty? Since studying is so unimportant to you, you might as well drop out of school early, so as not to hurt everyone here."

An Ran frowned slightly, she was a little angry at the monitor's aggressiveness, she thought about holding it back in front of everyone, "I will pay attention to it in the future, and I won't hurt the class any more."

"It's no wonder you can pay attention. Before you were not a star, you didn't care about your studies. Now that you have debuted, you are either shooting commercials or magazines every day, and you don't care about studying. The best way for you not to get involved is to drop out of school." The monitor is also anxious , a bit careless in speaking, and he has always been important to study, so he simply can't understand the kind of people who give up studying in order to become a star.

An Ran smiled and said, "Squad leader, of course I am responsible for the drop in the average score of our class, but I think the biggest responsibility lies with you."

The squad leader adjusted his glasses frame, and was about to leave and return to his seat. He turned his head in surprise when he heard this, "What did you say? I was the first in every class in every exam, and you actually said that the responsibility lies with me?"

An Ran: "Of course the responsibility is on you. Let me ask you, you are the class monitor, do you have the responsibility and obligation to supervise the students' learning?"

The squad leader was stunned for a moment: "Yes."

An Ran asked again: "As the class leader of the rocket class, you are excellent in study, so is it obligatory to promote those who are poor in study?"

The squad leader thought for a while and nodded: "Yes."

An Ran slapped her thigh and said, "Look, you said you were responsible. My grades are not good, have you come to urge me to study? No. Have you tutored me? No. Everyone The abilities are different, and of course there are good and bad learning. As the saying goes, "the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility". As the monitor of the rocket class, you should study well. This is nothing to be proud of. What you should do is to put your own Improve your studies and bring back the average score in the class, this is what you should do as the class leader."

The class leader was a little confused by An Ran's words. He was good at studying, but not good at eloquence. "I was the first in the class last time."

An Ran nodded: "It's just the first in the class, not the first in the grade, right?"

Class monitor: "No. The sixth grade."

An Ran slapped her thigh again: "Look, you're only sixth. There are only four classes in the rocket class, which means that No.2 in other classes is better than you. This shows that your studies are not enough."

Monitor: "That's..."

An Ran: "What is that? I think that as the monitor of the Rocket class, we shouldn't find so many reasons for our failures. You should think 'I just didn't study well, I just didn't study enough, I just didn't succeed in my class. The average score will be brought up', the courage to admit mistakes is the good character of our Rockets class."

Squad Leader: "..."

An Ran continued to fool around: "Why is a hero called a hero? Have you ever seen a person who was called a hero after completing a mission smoothly? Heroes are all in adversity, and they accomplish impossible things in what everyone thinks is impossible. Everyone He is called a hero. Think about it, if there is a person like me who is slowing down in the class, and you, as the class leader, can turn the tide and improve the average score of the class, and get rid of the fate of being the last in the rocket class, this is called It’s really powerful, and when others mention you, you can’t give it a thumbs up, and praise it.”

Squad Leader: "..."

Why do I know that he is talking nonsense, but I still have a feeling that what he said is very reasonable.

Watching the squad leader slowly sit back to his seat with a thoughtful expression, An Ran's small mouth rose slightly.

During this period of time, I hang out with Lin Lang every day, and I seem to have learned a little bit of Brother Lin's penetrating tongue. Seeing how the squad leader is sitting there contemplating, I'm afraid he might be thinking about life.

The other students in the class also watched this scene dumbfounded, and some secretly applauded.

An Ran is so good at speaking, even they think it seems... quite reasonable.