MVP in the next examination room

The strange girl turned her head for too short a time, and the few times the flashlight flashed past, she couldn't see what she looked like.

She was only seen wearing a pair of suspender denim trousers and a white long-sleeved T-shirt on her upper body.

Tang Ran said: "Senior year."

Yuan Che: "You know him?"

"I don't know," Tang Ran said, "Looking at the direction she ran, it should be the dormitory area of ​​the third year of high school."

Thinking about it, this matter was indeed a bit strange, not to mention that according to Zhou Xinxin's character, it was very abnormal to sneak out of the dormitory at night, just looking at the girl who just made a deal with her, this matter was also very strange.

No matter the teaching building, cafeteria or dormitory area, the third year of senior high school is separated from the first and second year of senior high school. It is rare to even meet by chance. If you can "get acquainted" and come out to meet in the middle of the night, unless you have known each other before high school and have a close relationship shallow.

But the posture just now is obviously not a heart-to-heart chat and gift exchange between acquaintances.

Tang Ran was still looking thoughtfully at the direction in which the girl in overalls was leaving, and Yuan Che pulled him: "Don't look, go in."

*

In the reading room, the heavy curtains are closed tightly, the lamp sticks on the ceiling cast a bright light, and there is an unfinished physics problem spread out on the table.

Yuan Che changed out of his pajamas and only brought a mobile phone.

There was no need for additional lighting at this time, so he put his mobile phone in his coat pocket and sat down beside Tang Ran.

"No questions?" Tang Ran took out a test question and handed it to him, "I'll give you one."

"...No," Yuan Che glanced down, "I see you do it."

As he spoke, he put his elbows on the table, leaned his upper body forward, turned his face sideways, and focused his eyes on the test question that Tang Ran was writing.

Tang Ran pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled: "He said he didn't come to accompany me."

A certain person's lips are obviously so soft, but his tone must be very hard.

However, there is indeed a significant difference between the "see you" in Yuan Che's mouth and the "see you" in Tang Ran's mouth-Tang Ran soon discovered that his "see" is to see people, but Yuan Che's "see" is really The most important thing is to look at the question.

"You can get two points at most for this question, and no more." Yuan Che watched Tang Ran finish writing a big physics question, turned the fountain pen flying between his fingers, and slapped him mercilessly, "One One point is given to the original formula, and one point is given to the construction department.”

"..." Tang Ran stopped writing between his fingers, with a slightly irritable expression on his face, "I am annoyed by such questions the most."

Yuan Che replied to him directly: "That's what people without brains say."

Tang Ran snorted, "Why are you talking to my brother?"

"I'm motivating you, can't you hear it?"

Yuan Che remembered Tang Ran's indomitable spirit when he played the game—losing is a shame, and he has to restart the game to win it back, "I think you need shame stimulation to solve the problem."

Tang Ran said: "...I think I may need the encouragement of love more."

Yuan Che was unmoved: "Give me a brain first."

"What's the matter with no brain?" Tang Ran said frankly, "Is it amazing to have a brain. Jellyfish has no brains, and it has lived for 6.5 million years."

Yuan Che: "..."

Finally, he said indifferently: "Oh, then I wish you the same birthday as it."

Tang Ran leaned towards him with a smile: "You say you like me. After you say it, I will be motivated."

Yuan Che stared sideways at him, and after a while, said three words lightly: "I like you."

Tang Ran replied seriously: "Me too."

Tang Ran's eyes were bright when he said this, and he looked at the person in front of him intently, as if he could suck people in, and there was still a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yuan Che began to reflect on whether he was too cold just now.

Tang Ran then added: "—I like myself too."

Yuan Che: "..."

get out.

Yuan Che has never passed the night, even in the third grade of junior high school with heavy homework, he will not sleep too late - lying on the bed and falling asleep is another matter, anyway, he will not be sitting at the desk in the early hours of the morning to study the questions.

After one o'clock in the morning, Yuan Che gradually felt drowsy, resting his cheek on one hand, his eyelids were a little heavy.

Tang Ran saw how sleepy his eyelids were, and suggested, "You go back first?"

Yuan Che shook his head, lay down on the reading table, and the voice came from his arms: "I'll sleep here for a while."

Yuan Che leaned on his right arm, blinked twice, his eyes seemed a little blurred due to sleepiness: "Don't worry about me."

It was the first time for Tang Ran to see Yuan Che sleepy like this—I saw him sleepy in the classroom before, usually within the "controllable range", he looked a little lazy, with slightly drooping eyelids, but he had never seen him sleepy Yuan Che's eyes were foggy and his voice had softened.

Tang Ran couldn't hold back, and reached out and rubbed the top of his head.

Yuan Che's eyelids trembled, obviously he didn't have the energy to care about these things with him.

Tang Ran thought for a while, took off her coat and covered him, and said softly, "I won't bother you anymore, go to sleep."

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On weekends, self-study.

Teacher Ren usually doesn't sit on the podium and watch self-study, but like all teachers, he occasionally wanders down from the upstairs office and peeks at the small windows of the front and rear doors.

This day he was lurking at the back door of the classroom. In addition to being able to see some boys sitting in the last row making noise almost every time he came, he also unexpectedly found that Zhou Xinxin, who had always observed self-study discipline, actually I wrote a small note and quietly pushed it to my deskmate.

He continued to observe quietly.

Zhou Xinxin's tablemate unfolded a note that was folded in half, and it read: "Yaoyao, can you lend me some money?"

——Borrowing money, in fact, there is no time to talk about it after class, but Zhou Xinxin has always been thin-skinned. For her, it is easier to "talk" by passing notes during self-study.

The deskmate quickly wrote a few small characters below and pushed back: "Yes, how much?"

Zhou Xinxin paused holding the pen, thought for a while, and wrote down with half hesitation: "Is 300 okay?"

Deskmate:"……"

For ordinary high school students, 300 is not a small amount, it is almost one-third of a month's living expenses.

Zhou Xinxin saw that the same table was showing embarrassment, and took a pen to draw a diagonal line on "300", and re-wrote: "Then, 200?"

The deskmate: "Xinxin, have you shopped recently?"

She thought it was still too early for Double Eleven.

Zhou Xinxin: "I'm in a hurry, can I? As soon as my progress award is issued, I will return it to you immediately."

The deskmate hesitated for a long time, and replied on the note: "I don't have much left in my hand, otherwise, you can ask Brother Ran?"

They didn't know about Tang Ran's tragic "bankruptcy".

Zhou Xinxin's deskmate continued to write on the note: "If you are embarrassed, I can ask him for you. Don't worry, Brother Ran is very talkative."

Zhou Xinxin shook his head hesitantly, and mouthed: "Thank you, no need for now."

The note was balled up in her hand, and it was temporarily placed next to the bookend, planning to throw it into the trash can after class.

"Come here, do you want to play the game? I just bought the cards!" After class, Jin Luo stood up from his seat and yelled to play, "There is no limit to the number of places, first come first served."

Zhou Xinxin's tablemate looked over and asked casually, "What card?"

Jin Luo said: "King Game!"

"The king's game?" Tang Ran was very supportive, "Come on."

Not only did he come by himself, but he also brought one with him, pulling Yuan Che up from his seat and joining the game.

"Xinxin, let's go, don't just sit around, let's play together." Zhou Xinxin's deskmate signed up and began to encourage Zhou Xinxin enthusiastically, "It's only interesting when there are many people. You'll know after playing once."

Zhou Xinxin was afraid of this kind of group game from the bottom of her heart: "No, no, you guys play."

"Oh, come on," the deskmate grabbed her arm and shook it, "How will you know how fun it is if you don't try it."

"Come on, Xinxin," Fang Yuting also walked towards them, and said with a smile, "Don't be shy."

Jin Luo looked this way, followed suit and extended a warm invitation to her: "Sister Xin, please save face."

Zhou Xinxin couldn't shirk it, so she had to join them.

Tang Ran was so lucky today that he drew the king card for three consecutive rounds. Jin Luo once wanted to kick him out of the game: "Is this unscientific? No, let me touch it. Is the feel of this card different from other games?" no the same."

Tang Ran held the king card between two fingers, and withdrew it: "You don't know your own card?"

Jin Luo scratched his head in distress, still saying: "Is this unscientific???"

"6 and 9." Tang Ran twirled the king card in his hand and announced two numbers.

Jin Luo was so nervous that he forgot what card he was holding, raised his scalp and looked at the face of the card, and heaved a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death... Who are 6 and 9?"

Yuan Che showed his cards expressionlessly.

"6".

"Damn it hahahahahaha..." Jin Luo was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly, "6, Mr. Tang. Who is 9? Could it be a hidden card?"

At this moment, Zhou Xinxin raised her hand with reddened cheeks: "I...I am 9."

Jin Luo: "..."

Tang Ran: "..."

As we all know, in the game of kings, the player who draws the king card has the right to instruct the player with the selected number to do anything-the number can be one or two, but most "kings" are more willing to choose two, after all, , "Punishment" is more interesting when done.

Jin Luo said "oh" with the other people for a long time, waiting to see how Tang Ran would arrange these two people.

After all, in the first two rounds, Jin Luo and the other three were clearly arranged by him.

Tang Ran pondered for a while: "You two... have a drink and rest for a while."

Jin Luo slipped: "..."

"What the hell?!" Jin Luo howled in disbelief with a loud voice, "This is called a game of kings? Who the hell is the king? Is this punishment the same level as the previous two rounds?!"

Tang Ran glanced at him: "This is called disqualification for a round of games, do you understand?"

Jin Luo: "..."

Why do you always say that.

Ding Yifan was unconvinced: "Mr. Tang, we don't bring such fun."

"Then what do you want them to do?" Tang Ran handed over the king card in his hand, "Come on, you decide."