MVP in the next examination room

The whole class was stunned.

The boys and girls sitting in the front row without exception turned their heads to look at Zhou Xinxin, their eyes of surprise, envy, and admiration were all mixed together, and they were all on her body.

This can probably be counted as the highlight moment in Zhou Xinxin's life - since she was a child, she has never been watched by teachers and classmates like this.

Even when she was being praised, she still lowered her head in embarrassment, pinched the barrel of the black fountain pen tightly with her right hand, and smiled slightly with her lips pursed.

"Let us applaud and congratulate Zhou Xinxin."

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"Excellent, Xinxin." After class, Zhou Xinxin's deskmate looked even more excited than Zhou Xinxin herself, and kept flipping through her test paper, "How did you do this question? I wasted half a day on this, and finally It’s still wrong, how angry.”

"That's how I did this question," Zhou Xinxin said softly and softly, demonstrating to his deskmate on the straw paper, "Pay attention to the condition on the question..."

The two girls put their heads together, wrote and drew, and finally the deskmate raised his head suddenly: "So it's like this... Hey Brother Ran?!"

Tang Ran didn't know when she sat in the seat in front of them, leaning her back against the edge of the table, facing them, and waited leisurely for Zhou Xinxin to finish speaking.

Seeing this boss in the class so close suddenly, Zhou Xinxin's deskmate was taken aback: "What, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Tang Ran rested his elbows on the edge of the table behind him leisurely, and raised his chin towards Zhou Xinxin, with a bit of arrogance casually, "I have something to do with your deskmate."

Zhou Xinxin's tablemate was more outgoing, and when she heard the words, she got up from her side and joked with Tang Ran: "That's not good, my tablemate hasn't told me the next one yet, so I don't agree."

Tang Ran was very considerate: "Well, my deskmate is idle and let him tell you."

After speaking, as if she was afraid that the girl would be embarrassed, she took the initiative to raise her voice and asked Yuan Che: "Is it okay?"

The eyes hinted wildly, the words "give me face" almost jumped out of the eyes and stuck to Yuan Che's face.

"..." Yuan Che straightened up reluctantly, raised his eyelids and looked at the female classmate, with a faint aura that seemed to be getting up.

He glanced at the female classmate, and was about to ask "Which way".

The girl was shocked: "No need, no need, I will..."

Tang Ran: "? So fast?"

Zhou Xinxin sat on the seat, lowered her head and kept biting her lower lip, her expression full of nervousness.

Seeing that the deskmate was about to go out, she suddenly stretched out her hand to grab her, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Wait..."

Tang Ran's eyes moved back from Yuan Che's body, and he felt like laughing: "Afraid of me?"

His voice was suppressed, and it sounded low and gentle, with a slight rise in the end. Zhou Xinxin, who was at the same table beside him, couldn't hold back when he heard it, his ears turned red.

Zhou Xinxin also blushed, she lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at Tang Ran, and twitched her fingers under the table anxiously: "No..."

"Hey, what are you doing?" Fang Yuting came back from the bathroom, saw this scene as soon as she entered the back door, and teased Tang Ran half-jokingly, "Don't bully our little girl in broad daylight, Brother Yuan is still watching. "

"I know, how dare I," Tang Ran replied half-jokingly, "Life is important."

"I'm just here to ask you," Tang Ran turned to Zhou Xinxin, who was blushing, and asked solemnly amidst the booing of several students around her, "—how did you improve your grades so quickly?"

...Zhou Xinxin was not the only one who was stunned.

Jin Luo rubbed his ears in disbelief: "Brother Ran, what did you say?! Is this something you should care about!"

Fang Yuting was calmer: "Ham, you can question the rationality of Mr. Tang asking this question, but you can't stop a person's curiosity."

Li Hong took a step forward: "Brother Ran, sit aside, is it better for me to ask this question?"

"..." Tang Ran glanced at the classmates beside him sadly, "I am in your hearts, don't I even have the qualifications to ask this question!"

Jin Luo: "To be honest, no."

Tang Ran: "...you get the hell out of here."

Seeing Zhou Xinxin blushing like a tomato, she wished she could bury her head in the belly of the table, Fang Yuting glared at Li Hong who was still watching: "Look, go back to your seat!"

In the end, the surrounding people dispersed under Fang Yuting's order, and only Tang Ran was left sitting in front of Zhou Xinxin, persistently asking her: "I'm serious. You can question my strength, but you can't stop me. Pursue the heart of improvement..."

Zhou Xinxin probably didn't know what to do. After holding back for a long time, he choked out a weak sentence: "Do, make a schedule?"

Tang Ran couldn't hold back his joy: "Is this a question?"

"That's it..." Zhou Xinxin lowered her head and rummaged through the table for a while, found a booklet with a brown paper cover, opened a page and pushed it to him, "Hmm... such a schedule."

Zhou Xinxin's handwriting is not good-looking, but it is also neat and elegant, filling the grid with the things to do in a day stroke by stroke:

Get up at [-]:[-] in the morning, memorize half an hour of English or ancient poetry; early self-study to review the content of the previous day, review the wrong questions in the homework; do an English or poetry appreciation during the big class; evening self-study Do mathematics, physics and chemistry homework first, and then complete Chinese, English...

It's full, and every time you finish an item, put a small check mark behind it.

Tang Ran looked down at a plan book in front of her, and flipped through two pages casually. The things to be done every day were similar, but a new page was drafted every day, and each plan was marked with neat and small check marks.

Looking at it this way, it seems that I can really experience something called a sense of accomplishment.

Zhou Xinxin is not the only one who makes the planner in the class, but Zhou Xinxin's planner looks more refined than others, and the blank space is decorated with stars, moons, or heart-shaped patterns with stamp pens. It doesn't look so monotonous.

Tang Ran quickly comprehended his spirit and nodded in agreement: "Buy such a notebook and pen first?"

Zhou Xinxin had never talked so closely to a male classmate since she was a child, let alone a boy in the junior class. She was so nervous that she was about to explode, and she nodded in a panic.

Tang Ran: "Is there anything else?"

Zhou Xinxin shook her head: "No, no more."

Tang Ran glanced at her hand that was inadvertently picking at the small plastic ring on the side of the cowhide cover.

Zhou Xinxin is actually not very good at lying.

People who are not good at lying often have some small unconscious movements when lying, such as Zhou Xinxin... It seems that they have to pick something when lying to relieve tension.

Since she didn't want to continue, Tang Ran stopped asking, got up and went out, leisurely went downstairs, and actually went to the school's stationery supermarket to buy notebooks.

Girls standing in twos and threes in front of the pen stand have a choice phobia when faced with a wide variety of stationery.There is a booklet for testing pens hanging on the side of each row of pen holders. Two little girls are holding stamp pens and pressing stamps on it: "Hey, do you think this looks better or that?"

Tang Ran went to the counter to check out, and glanced as he passed by.The seal shone with fragments of light, which was different from those of Zhou Xinxin.

Tang Ran paused, and for some unknown reason, she reached out and walked around the little girl in front of the shelf, took one from the grid, and brought it over to pay the bill together.

The next section is English class, commenting on the monthly exam papers.

Tang Ran had already checked the answer, so he had nothing to do, so he took out the stamp pen he just bought from the supermarket, and stamped a few stamps on the blank space of the test paper.

Press it all the way to the left from the middle of the upper edge, and the line of sight moves accordingly, and after a while, it falls on Yuan Che's right hand holding the pen.

Yuan Che's skin was fair, his fingers were clean and long, and the muscles and bones on the back of his hands appeared and disappeared with the movement.Tang Ran's head twitched, and he moved the pen over in a mysterious manner, and pressed a seal on the back of Yuan Che's hand.

Star-shaped, still shining slightly.

When Yuan Che's eyes approached, Tang Ran gave him a positive look: "Well, it's very beautiful."