MVP in the next examination room

"..." Tang Ran's eyelids trembled, and he said in disbelief, "Do we have to be so...precise?"

"Seeking truth from facts," Yuan Che said, "490 nine or zero, you choose one."

Tang Ran gritted his teeth, and suddenly recalled: "Wait, it seems you were the one who made me fail the exam last time?"

"I failed the test based on my ability," Yuan Che said, "If you have the ability, you will come back next time."

Tang Ran took a quick look around the situation from the corner of his eye, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he stretched out his hand and quickly pinched Yuan Che's right face: "Okay, you."

Yuan Che let out a soft "hiss", and frowned to get the five hundred yuan: "Don't pay me back."

"Hey." Tang Ran quickly took the money away, put it into his pocket, and looked around again——Students either bowed their heads in thought or their eyes were empty, and Teacher Ren supported the edge of the podium, lowering his head and reading the printed holiday notices .

Yuan Che flew into the air, bent his fingers slightly, and put them on the edge of Tang Ran's table.

Tang Ran lowered her head and kissed Yuan Che's fair and slender fingers.

"A priceless kiss," Tang Ran said, "for you, you don't need to look for it."

"..."

Yuan Che was wondering how many layers of skin this person had.

After the class meeting is over, the boarding students return to the dormitory to pack their luggage and clean up.

There is nothing to clean in Yuan Che's dormitory. His things are neatly packed, and he doesn't have the habit of saving clothes and socks that most boys have. In addition, there are two sweeping and mopping robots on weekdays to maintain hygiene, and the ground is clean and bright. The desktop is organized.

Tang Ran also quickly packed his luggage.There is no need to move the dormitory in the next semester, and only a few items of clothing and daily necessities can be taken away.

Tang Ran dragged his suitcase, walked to the door of 416, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The bedroom door was ajar, and Yuan Che could be seen putting things into the storage box at a glance.Tang Ran threw the suitcase at the door and went in by herself: "Can you help me?"

"No need." Yuan Che paused, then asked, "Where are you going to go back?"

Tang Ran went straight to Yuan Che's bed and sat down, put his legs on the chair next to him relaxedly, and said casually, "I don't know, why don't I go back with you."

Yuan Che leaned over and opened the suitcase: "Okay, you come in."

Tang Ran raised his mouth: "How are you going to introduce me to your mother?"

Yuan Che: "I picked it up on the road."

Ren Yuzhen packed his things in 417, dragged the box and passed by the door of 416, saw Tang Ran and Yuan Che were there, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Mr. Tang, Brother Yuan, I'll leave first!"

Tang Ran waved at him: "See you next semester."

Tang Ran didn't really think about where to go during the holidays, but he was in no hurry.

He intends to wander around, wherever he goes.

After hearing his vacation plan, Yuan Che said clearly, "Wandering."

Tang Ran: "..."

It seems to be fine.

*

After tidying up the dormitory, the two locked the door and walked outside the school together.

Outside the school gate, a black Phantom quietly parked on the side of the road, causing the passing students to turn their heads to look.What catches the eye is not only the statuette on the front of the car, but also its license plate number with five consecutive "8".

Tang Ran's gaze swept across the car body, his expression changed, and then he turned his gaze elsewhere.

After walking side by side with Yuan Che for a while, the phantom stopped on the other side of the road slowly started, slid to their side, and followed leisurely.

Tang Ran frowned, and said to Yuan Che, "Wait for me." Then he turned around, pursed his lips and looked at the driver, with "What do you want" written on his face.

The car stopped, the driver opened the door and stood on the side of the road, and smiled at Tang Ran: "Xiao Ran, Mr. Tang asked me to pick you up for dinner."

Tang Ran: "No."

"Mr. Tang has reserved a seat at Jiahua." The driver calmly smiled, "Is the suitcase heavy? I'll put it in the back for you—this is your classmate? Come on, give me all the suitcases, you guys Get in the car first, where is the classmate's house? I'll give you a ride."

As he spoke, he was about to help them get their suitcases.

Tang Ran stopped Yuan Che from behind, and said vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

The driver smiled helplessly, and said in a low voice: "Young master, don't be angry with Mr. Tang. Mr. Tang specially invites you tonight. You know what it means."

Tang Ran frowned and said, "No need."

"..." The driver had experienced Tang Ran's stubborn temper. Seeing that this trick didn't work, he changed his tone and sighed, "Mr. Tang said that he would go straight after finishing his work in the company, and he has already said hello to Jia Hua. , the food will be served at seven o'clock, I will pick you up now, the time is just right. If you don't go, young master, I really can't do business. "

Tang Ran was silent for a while, and when the driver breathed a sigh of relief and thought he was done, he said, "Well, you can eat for me."

driver:"……"

The corners of the driver's mouth collapsed, and he said with a mournful face: "Eldest young master, don't joke with me... Seriously, after I send you there, I have to pick up my daughter from night shift."

Tang Ran: "I'll call him and tell him." As he spoke, he was about to take out his phone.

The driver hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Xiao Ran, if you have other matters, I will send you there after you finish. Don't disappoint Mr. Tang's wishes - then, I will call the teacher and let them stay Just take care of my daughter personally, we are not in a hurry."

Tang Ran sighed: "You might as well just tie me into the car, so we don't have to waste so much talking."

Driver: "...huh?"

"Forget it," Tang Ran said, "I'll go there at night."

The driver let out a long breath, opened the door, and greeted the two of them: "Hey, okay, hurry up and get in the car. Classmate, your home..."

Yuan Che raised his hand to touch Tang Ran's wrist, and said behind him, "I'll go first."

"No need," Tang Ran waved to the driver, and pinched Yuan Che's wrist with his backhand, "We have something to do, I'll take a taxi there later."

The driver hurriedly said, "What kind of car are you taking? Where are you going? I'll take you off."

"No need," Tang Ran said, "I'll go there myself."

The driver couldn't resist Tang Ran, so he had no choice but to say with a worried face, "Then... don't forget about seven o'clock."

Hearing the driver's tone, Yuan Che might have been scared by Tang Rankeng.

The wheels of the suitcase rolled on the ground and made a rustling sound. The two walked together for a while, and Yuan Che said, "Are you going in a while?"

"Go," Tang Ran said casually, kicking a stone away, "I have to eat dinner anyway."

"Then don't give it away," Yuan Che said, "It's not that I don't know the way."

"..." Tang Ran said, "I want to stay with you for a while."

In the end, he and Yuan Che walked all the way to the gate of Xingfu Community. Tang Ran checked the time and booked a car to Jiahua Hotel on the software.

There are not many taxis in the Xingfu District, so I don’t know how long I will wait.

"I always feel that this meal is not that simple," Tang Ran said to Yuan Che while booking a car, "Tang Minghua can't just invite me."

This intuition was confirmed when he rushed to the VIP room of Jiahua Hotel and saw people standing up from their seats.

Tang Minghua was leaning on the sofa, looking at his phone with Erlang's legs crossed. Seeing Tang Ran coming in without moving, he only raised his eyelids and said "Come", and the woman who stood up beside him, looking a little embarrassed, was exactly That Miss Gao who ran home that day.

This time she didn't wear makeup, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, and she was wearing a plain silk dress that couldn't hide her pregnant belly.Seeing Tang Ran come in, she tried her best to squeeze out a smiling face, and said softly and flatteringly, "Xiao Ran is here."

Tang Ran raised her eyebrows, and said in a neutral voice, "I know you very well?"

Embarrassment appeared on Miss Gao's face.

"It's impolite! Call me auntie." Tang Minghua got up and embraced her, threw the phone on the coffee table, and opened a mahogany chair in front of the dining table for her.

Tang Ran sneered lightly.

Miss Gao hurriedly smoothed things over: "Well... I've been busy all day, let's have dinner quickly. Xiaoran, come and sit down."

Tang Ran looked at her coldly, and felt that her attitude towards him was a bit strange - last time he deliberately threatened her so much, but in the end, not only did she not hold grudges, but she was still trying to please herself?

What is this, the brilliance of maternal love?

"Come here," Tang Minghua tried to restrain his temper, "sit down."

Tang Ran wanted to see what they were going to do, raised the corners of his mouth, walked over without saying a word, and sat down.

"Xiaoran, try this dish, it's specially ordered for you." Miss Gao got up with her pregnant belly, picked up the serving chopsticks herself, and wanted to pick up vegetables for Tang Ran.

Tang Ran glanced at her: "I can pinch myself."

"Don't move, sit down," Tang Minghua pulled the chopsticks from her hand, frowned, "He's not a three-year-old."

Miss Gao held her swollen belly in one hand, sat back slowly, looked at Tang Ran who was drinking porridge with downcast eyes, thought for a while and then smiled: "Well... I heard from your father that you did very well in the exam this time. "

Tang Ran paused holding the spoon, and said without raising her head, "I copied it."

Miss Gao: "..."

Tang Minghua frowned and scolded, "Can you speak?"

Tang Ran sneered, but didn't speak.

Miss Gao didn't dare to open her mouth to find any more topics.

The three of them ate in silence for a while, during which Tang Minghua served Miss Gao several times and said something softly and softly, Tang Ran didn't pay much attention.

He felt that he had almost eaten, put down his chopsticks, and prepared to leave.

Miss Gao's voice beat him before he could speak, and sounded again: "Xiaoran..."

Tang Ran frowned in annoyance, and said in a bad tone, "What are you doing?"

Miss Gao was only ten years older than Tang Ran. Looking at the young man in front of her, she felt an indescribable fear in her heart: "...the school is on summer vacation, so you can go home, okay?"