Panting heavily, Oreo plunged into Tang Ran's arms, knocking Tang Ran backwards, his right hand supported the ground to barely stabilize himself.

Tang Ran buried her face into the fur on its head, kissed it, and said emotionally, "Daddy loves you."

Yuan Che threw away the branch in his hand, squatted aside, put his hand on Oreo's head casually, and said casually, "Grandpa loves you too."

Tang Ran: "..."

He paused, clicked his tongue, and seeing Yuan Che returning to his usual expression, and remembering how he pretended to be panicked to translate for Ren Yuzhen and Wu Di just now, he couldn't help laughing: "You are good at acting."

Yuan Che reciprocated: "Thank you, you are not bad."

Wu Di took out his mobile phone from the side pocket of his backpack, and weakly raised his hand: "Excuse me, should we call the police first?"

……

When the four of them went down the mountain and returned to the camp, it was already dark.

Passing through the camp of Hangyuan Training Center, in front of you is the summer training camp rented by Shengjing Middle School.

Wu Di said goodbye to Yuan Che and the others, and went back to the dormitory first. Tang Ran took Oreo by the hand and walked with Yuan Che and Ren Yuzhen for a while.

As soon as the sun sets, most of the scorching heat will disappear, and the wind blowing on the face is not like the scorching heat in the city, with a unique and fresh smell of grass and trees.

The school committee was very good at looking at people, and as soon as they entered the dormitory area of ​​the training camp, they made excuses and slipped away first. Oreo, Tang Ran, and Yuan Che walked all the way to the mobile wooden house.

Tang Ran stood still in front of Yuan Che's dormitory: "Come back so late, Teacher Ren won't look for you tomorrow, will he?"

Yuan Che: "It's okay."

Tang Ran thought for a while and said, "Then go to bed early."

After speaking, he took a step forward and moved his face closer to Yuan Che.

Yuan Che tilted his head and missed Tang Ran's head.

Tang Ran: "...No, what's the matter?"

Yuan Che pointed out indifferently: "You just kissed the dog."

"..."

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The one-and-a-half-month training camp is coming to an end, and the summer training course at the Hangyuan Training Center has also come to an end.

On the day when the training ended, Hangyuan held a party for the students as usual, and issued a carefully crafted certificate and a comprehensive evaluation form.

The evaluation form first gives the students three grades of "A", "B" and "C" for their performance over the past month, and attaches the teacher's comments below.

Teachers of Mathematics, Science, English, and Life took turns to participate in the battle, and finally there was a blessing written by the person in charge.

[Set sail, ride the wind and waves, children, go and pursue your dreams! 】

——It’s the same sentence on other people’s watches, with all the punctuation marks.

Tang Ran's picture is very unique.

First of all, his evaluation grade is the first "S" since the establishment of the Hangyuan Training Center. Wu Di is very dissatisfied with this, and he is the best in English, but he only got an "A".

However, the unique "S" is followed by a line of small words: "It is not recommended to go abroad."

Looking further down, after skipping the formulaic comments of the teachers of various subjects, the life teacher's comments on Tang Ran were full of preference.He first emphasized how Tang Ran is self-reliant in life. He never easily seeks help from his teachers and classmates, and does things by himself. Not only that, but also actively assists the logistics staff to feed the pigs. The socialist good boy.

The deep love and admiration for Tang Ran almost overflowed the paper.

The blessings handwritten by the head of the organization even filled the entire column below.

If you want to use five words to describe it, it would be "quite well-respected".

Since this form is mainly for parents to read, the person in charge also included private goods in the message: "Although Tang Ran's comprehensive evaluation is S-level, after a month and a half of getting along, the teachers in Hangyuan Training Center agree that , the student's physical condition is not suitable for studying abroad."

The party was held in the largest mobile villa in the Hangyuan camp.

The small ceremony for the awarding of certificates and evaluation forms was decent, and the certificates and evaluation forms were particularly well made.

At the end of the awards ceremony, a burst of intense and cheerful English dance music burst out from the speakers around the villa.

"Children, the one-and-a-half-month training has officially ended today." The host said into the microphone, "I believe you have gained a lot from Hangyuan and have established a deep friendship with teachers and classmates. We will not say goodbye tonight , I only want to cherish it!"

With the background music that moves every time, there is a feeling that the next second will start shouting.

Tang Ran: "..."

He suppressed the desire to laugh and pretended not to hear.

Keep your face sullen, everything here has nothing to do with him.

The voice of the host on the stage suddenly became high, and suddenly turned into a bar DJ: "Now! Let's! Let's get up to the music!"

A serious graduation party just now turned into a large disco scene unexpectedly.

Tang Ran lowered his head to look at the well-made certificate in his hand.

The wool comes from the sheep, and the tuition fee for one semester of this training class is equivalent to several years of ordinary middle schools.

Tang Ran felt that he couldn't sit like this anymore.

He was afraid that he could not help but dance to the dynamic music in the next second.

Tang Ran held the certificate and evaluation form in one hand, left her seat, walked around a few students who were jumping up and down, took a snack from the long table on the side, and walked quickly outside the villa.

It was much quieter outside, the loud music was separated by the wall of the villa, it was vague and couldn't be heard clearly.

Tang Ran walked towards the dormitory.

After walking a few steps, there was a sound of rustling footsteps behind him, and then, someone walked around obliquely in front of him, smiled at him, and handed out a note: "Don't want to play anymore? Where are you going?"

It's the person in charge.

Seeing Tang Ran leaving the noisy party alone as lonely as snow, he couldn't bear it, so he chased after him.

Tang Ran pointed in the direction of the dormitory.

The party in the villa will end before eight o'clock in the evening. Many students' families will send cars to pick them up, and Tang Ran is one of them.

The person in charge writes like flying: "Let's go together."

Tang Ran: "..."

He didn't quite understand what was so good about it.

The person in charge and Tang Ran walked to a certain wooden house together.He thought that this was the last hour of Tang Ran's stay here. After this hour, he would be taken back to that indifferent home by the driver to face his indifferent stepmother and father. Sigh.

The person in charge caught a glimpse of the pigsty in front of the wooden house from the corner of his eye, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

So far, there is nothing that can help him, why not give him a few pigs that he has fed himself.

The person in charge wrote on the sticky note: "I'll see you soon, I'll give you a present."

Tang Ran took the note and looked up at him.

The person in charge led him to the pigsty: "Look, which ones do you like?"

Tang Ran smiled, shook her head reservedly, stretched out her left hand, palm down, and spread five fingers over the pigsty.

——"I want them all."

The person in charge said clearly: "Any five, okay, I'll call the logistics to wrap it up for you."

Tang Ran: "..."

He was joking, but he didn't expect the person in charge to be so straightforward.

...In that case, he put it away.

But what the hell is it wrapped in? ?

The person in charge crossed out the word "Bao" from the sticky note: "I used to work in restaurants, so I'm used to it."

Five fragrant pigs packed in small cages were soon handed over to Tang Ran.

The person in charge felt that a few formal farewell words were still needed at this time, so he wrote with a pen: "I wish you happiness and joy forever in the days to come."

"When you are unhappy, feed the pigs."

"You can also chat with me on WeChat."

Tang Ran smiled, took the pen and replied below: "Thank you, you too."

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The dim sum brought back from the disco scene was still on the table.

Tang Ran sent the person in charge away, took an exquisite snack box, locked the door and walked to the training camp.

Today is Sunday, half a day off over there.

The late summer evening wind was blowing towards him, Yuan Che was sitting on the wooden steps in front of the room, with Oreo squatting and breathing on his left, and a snack box and Tang Ran on his right.

Yuan Che had just taken a shower, his hair was half dry, and he wore a simple white T-shirt on his upper body, which was a little loose, and the wind came in from the hem of the T-shirt.

"This month and a half is really not easy," Tang Ran recalled all the things in the training institution, and couldn't help feeling emotional, "Damn it, I've never been to such a tiring class."

The course arrangement of Hangyuan is actually not tight.

But I have to remind myself all the time that I can't hear but can't speak, and the taste of acting all the time is exhausting.

Yuan Che: "I'm really curious, what's going on in your mind all day long."

Pretending to be a deaf-mute is beyond the imagination of a normal person.

In fact, since meeting the robbers on the green hills, Tang Ran has deeply realized the importance of learning English well-mastering a foreign language can really save his mother's life at critical moments.

So when he was in class, he also started to listen quietly, but he still had to be careful not to respond to outside sounds.

Tang Ran squeezed a piece of cake from the snack box, and said boldly, "This is the difference between a genius and a mortal."

genius.

Dare to say.

As if to prove this point, Tang Ran took out the training achievement evaluation form folded in half from his pocket, handed it over, and clicked the "S" on it: "See, the first S-level in the world."

S, a capital red letter, is printed squarely above the evaluation form.

Yuan Che continued casually, "Stupid?"

Tang Ran: "..."

Yuan Che looked down, glanced at the comments of the teachers of each subject, and finally fell on the life teacher's advocacy for Tang Ran: "...This is copied from the kindergarten graduation certificate?"

Doing my own things by myself, I don’t even blush when I look at it.

Tang Ran "tsk" dissatisfiedly: "Can you see my strengths?"

Yuan Che said, "I'll work hard."

The result of hard work is: "Oh, I see, the little pig raising expert."

Tang Ran said without changing his expression, "Thank you."

Yuan Che: "...have the face to say it."

"Anything is fine," Tang Ran patted the cake crumbs on his hands, "I don't pick compliments."

Oreo, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly sniffed twice, his eyes dropped, and he cast his eyes on the brownie with only one piece left in the snack box.

After locking on to the target, it immediately stood up, intending to bypass Yuan Che and eat from behind.

Tang Ran was one step ahead of him, picked up the brownie and divided it into two, and gave the larger piece to Yuan Che.

Oreo rolled his eyes angrily.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?" Tang Ran asked.

"Well," Yuan Che said, "the bus."

Tang Ran: "Are there any empty seats in the car?"

Yuan Che recalled when he came here: "There is one in the last car."

Tang Ran glanced at his watch, got up immediately, and said, "Then I'll send some luggage first, and I'll go with you tomorrow."

The driver parked the car at the gate of the Hangyuan Camp at [-]:[-]. Tang Ran put the suitcase in the trunk, touched the Oreo, opened the door for it, thought for a while, and then took out the score card from his pocket Rating Form: "Help me take this home."

The driver froze for a moment: "Aren't you going home?"

"I won't leave today," Tang Ran said, "Tomorrow I will take the car by myself."

The driver's expression was a bit complicated for a moment, as if he was worried, but he breathed a sigh of relief later, and said, "With classmates? That's fine, pay attention to safety."

It's better to go back later, the young master has such a temper, I don't know if he will make trouble with Mr. Tang and the others when he goes back tonight.

Tang Minghua and the others still kept that matter from Tang Ran for the time being, and they didn't spend as much time at home these days as they did in the hospital.

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The next day.

On the bus returning from Shengjing Middle School, Tang Ran attracted everyone's attention as soon as he came up.

Teacher Ren saw clearly what was in the cages he was carrying, and couldn't help saying happily, "Hey, Tang Ran, it's been a long time no see, what are you doing here?"

Tang Ran: "Develop the breeding industry."

The car is full of academic masters are shocked.

Yuan Che helped him carry two cages, and got into the car by mistake with a blank expression.

Two people go to the last row.

It was inconvenient to bring a dog on the bus, so he asked Oreo to go home with the driver yesterday—anyway, it was just a one-night event, and Tang Minghua was always drinking at night, so he usually didn't have time to throw dogs.

Tang Ran sat down and put the cage containing the little fragrant pigs under his feet. He vaguely felt that something was wrong: Logically speaking, the driver did not pick him up, and the comments on the evaluation form were so weird, Tang Minghua shouldn't No response at all.

But from last night to now, he did not receive any message or call from Tang Minghua.

Tang Ran decided not to care so much, put down the last cage, and straightened up.

The distance between the seats in the car was only that small. He lowered his hand to touch the back of Yuan Che's hand, and tapped a few fingers on the back of Yuan Che's hand.

Like playing the piano.

Yuan Che looked at him: "What are you doing?"

Tang Ran: "Magic."

Yuan Che: "?"

Tang Ran smiled maliciously: "Become a pig."

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