MVP in the next examination room

Pretty ghost.

Yuan Che frowned and stared at the back of his hand for two seconds, then pulled the stamp pen from Tang Ran's fingers.

The weather was hot, Tang Ran rolled up the sleeves of his school uniform, exposing a section of his forearm.

Yuan Che pulled off the cap of the stamp pen.

……

In less than half a second, an identical seal appeared on Tang Ran's left arm.

With a smile on the corner of Tang Ran's eyes, he asked, "What do you mean?"

Yuan Che covered the seal pen, threw it on his desk, and replied concisely: "Quarantine passed."

I don't know which point of his laughter these four words hit. Tang Ran suddenly buried his face and started laughing silently, his shoulders were shaking with joy.

"The correct rate of this question is 60.00% [-], and the students who are wrong..." The English teacher who was holding the monthly exam paper narrowed his eyes, and suddenly changed the topic, "Tang Ran, stand up for me!"

With a smile still on Tang Ran's face, she stood up as she said, clenched a fist with her left hand, and coughed twice against her mouth, barely restraining her emotions.

As the English teacher walked towards the last row, he asked sharply, "What's so happy?!"

"..." Tang Ran stabilized his voice, and replied calmly, "Study."

English teacher:"……"

Tang Ran looked at her sincerely, and repeated again: "Study makes me happy."

The students behind the English teacher laughed together.

Li Hong: "Why is Mr. Tang always so good?"

Jin Luo laughed super loudly: "Nuuuuuuuuu!"

The English teacher said indifferently: "Oh, are you smiling so happily in every class, or are you only so happy when you are in my class?"

Tang Ran opened his eyes and blew nonsense: "Teacher, I will only be so happy when I am in English class. Because of the charm of English, other subjects are simply incomparable..."

"Really," the teacher sneered, "then you can copy this article twice, how happy you are."

After hearing this sentence, Yuan Che lowered his head and laughed.

After the English teacher pronounced the sentence, he shook out the test paper in his hand again, and prepared to continue the lecture.

Before sitting down, Tang Ran put his left hand on Yuan Che's shoulder, and just wanted to say, you heartless, copy half of it for me, when the English teacher suddenly raised his eyelids, and his eyes locked on the star on Tang Ran's forearm.

...Looking down, he quickly caught the one on the back of Yuan Che's hand.

"You two," the English teacher's eyes were indescribable, "you still have a childlike innocence?"

The students in the front row didn't understand what the two behind them were doing, so they turned their heads curiously again.

Then they saw the English teacher take a step forward, picked up the stamp pen on Tang Ran's desk, and asked with a complicated expression: "Stamp each other's body in class?"

"..." The whole class was silent for a second, and collectively exploded.

"Oh~~~"

Jin Luo: "What kind of chapter?"

Li Hong: "...Where is the cover?"

Ding Yifan couldn't help showing a wretched smile: "How did you cover it?"

Yuan Che: "..."

What to do, want to kill.

The English teacher stopped the students who kept making noises, held up the pen, and said seriously: "Explain, explain?"

Tang Ranxin said how the hell can this be explained.

"Teacher, you misunderstood." Tang Ran tried to withdraw the pen from the teacher's hand. "Actually, we are just performing a simple ceremony..."

English teacher:"?"

"After you talked about the choice just now, my tablemate and I found that we were exactly the same as the other party, and our thinking was exactly the same. This feels like..." Tang Ran said seriously, "It's like meeting a long-lost brother. , so I couldn't help myself, and held a simple ceremony of worship on the spot..."

Yuan Che silently turned his face away.

...This is all a few things.

The English teacher's face became darker as he listened, and just as he was about to interrupt Tang Ran's nonsense and announce the confiscation, a girl suddenly wailed from the front row: "Ah, I got a fake one——"

"..."

Fang Yuting comforted the sisters who were out of control in a low voice: "Sister, calm down."

I don’t know how long I’ve been secretly rubbing the CP sisters: “Impossible, I don’t believe it!”

... Others don't know, anyway, the English teacher can't calm down.

"Copied the next chapter as well," she said.

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Although Tang Ran lives in the same dormitory with the school committee, he always runs to the next door every now and then. Usually after evening self-study, he goes back to 417 to take a shower, and then goes to 416 next door.

This day is no exception.

"Tietou," Tang Ran walked towards the door of the dormitory with her schoolbag in her hand, "I'm off to study."

Ren Yuzhen was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but said: "Brother Ran, actually you don't need to do this..."

Tang Ran: "?"

"Actually... I can understand it, really," the school committee looked at him, "don't be so polite to me."

Tang Ran: "??"

Ren Yuzhen said cautiously: "It's quite troublesome to bring the schoolbag every day."

Tang Ran was confused: "Tietou, what do you mean?"

"I mean..." Ren Yuzhen pondered for a while, and finally spoke his mind, "Mr. Tang, you really don't need to pretend to study."

Tang Ran: "My mother..."

Who pretended?

"Don't be angry, don't be angry..." Ren Yuzhen shrank his neck, a little bit regretful that he directly pierced other people's minds, "I understand, I understand..."

Tang Ran: "..."

You understand shit.

"Why do you say?" In dormitory 416, Tang Ran said angrily while copying the two English articles, "Is it so difficult to believe that I am studying hard, huh? Why don't they believe me?"

Yuan Che lowered his head and wrote, then chuckled, "I believe it."

Tang Ran looked very moved: "Really? Can you copy the article for me?"

Yuan Che: "..."

"Look," Tang Ran cheekily pushed the planner over, "According to today's plan, I should be studying physics at this time."

Yuan Che glanced at the few lines above: "Have you memorized the vocabulary at noon?"

Tang Ran: "...No."

Yuan Che: "Did you memorize the text before class in the afternoon?"

Tang Ran: "...No."

Yuan Che: "Then you have a use for this schedule?"

"..." Tang Ran had no choice but to admit, "I did it, but I haven't pressed it yet."

Yuan Che gave him a look, let him experience it for himself.

"I see," Tang Ran suddenly realized, "It must be because there is no star on the side."

Yuan Che: "...do you still have the face to mention it?"

Tang Ran laughed, lowered her head, picked up the pen again and began to copy English.

"If I remember correctly," Yuan Che said suddenly after a while, "Zhou Xinxin...she had the habit of making a planner last semester."

"Huh?" Tang Ran raised her head, her focus was outrageous, "Did you pay attention to her last semester?"

"..." Yuan Che glanced at him speechlessly.

Tang Ran said, "Well, I know she's not telling the truth."

Yuan Che saw him smiling thoughtfully, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm thinking," Tang Ran said, "When I improve by [-] or [-] someday, Lao Ren will ask me to share my experience on the podium, so I'll say..."

Yuan Che: "What?"

"Just hug our Xuexian'er to sleep."

Yuan Che looked at him expressionlessly: "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

Tang Ran: "What?"

Yuan Che said: "Is my temper too bad recently?"

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"Sister Ting," in a certain stairwell in the girls' dormitory building, a school girl from class 12 stood face to face with Fang Yuting, glanced cautiously around, and said in a soft voice, "I think...Xinxin Something's been going wrong lately."

Fang Yuting asked: "What's wrong?"

The girl hesitated and said, "It's just...it feels like a different person suddenly."

She is one of Zhou Xinxin's roommates. The four girls have lived together for more than half a year, and they know each other quite well.

Zhou Xinxin is indeed quiet and introverted. She doesn't like to talk. When staying in the dormitory, no matter how noisy or gossiping her roommates are together, she always sits quietly in her corner, just listening and smiling. Or bow your head to study, and don't take part in their "carnival".

But recently...

"It's just that sometimes, I can clearly feel that she is very excited, and there is a kind of..." Zhou Xinxin's roommate thought for a while, and found a very appropriate description, "It feels like a chicken blood."

Fang Yuting: "..."

If this sentence was put on someone else, she might not think it was a big deal, but with the words "splashed with chicken blood", the Zhou Xinxin she knew was not in the same dimension at all! ?

"The whole person was very excited and talked a lot at once," said Zhou Xinxin's roommate. "Sometimes she might feel that she was a little too excited, so she ran into the bathroom. At first we thought she was going to the bathroom. , Later I felt something was wrong, I could hear the sound of bang bang dangdang inside, just like playing disco inside..."

It was quite quiet in the corridor, and Fang Yuting was uttered with white sweat for no reason: "...Wait, are you sure you're talking about the Zhou Xinxin I know?"

Zhou Xinxin's roommate smiled wryly: "Sister Ting, what are you doing with me, today is not April Fool's Day."

Fang Yuting couldn't help shivering: "Have you...asked her herself?"

"I asked," said the roommate, "she always said it's okay, and it will be fine after a while... But how could she be okay?!"

"There is one more thing, I'm not sure," the girl hesitated, and said, "I got up to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, and came down with a flashlight. When I passed by Xinxin's bed, I saw her wearing a nightdress and the quilt was not covered tightly. There's just a piece of an arm sticking out."

The girl said, "The light from my flashlight is not very bright, and I could vaguely see something on her arm that seemed to have bruises, but before she could see clearly, she turned over and carried her back."