MVP in the next examination room

Yuan Che felt that this person was a little drifting recently.

It may be that it is not cleaned up.

Yuan Che brushed Tang Ran's claws away without any trace, and said softly, "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language."

"You forgot," Tang Ran smiled with a hint of ruffianism, but still winked at him innocently, "I'm a little expert at raising pigs."

"..."

Yuan Che indifferently said a word in a voice that only two people could hear: "...Get lost."

In summer, the sun comes out early, and the scorching sunlight passes through the glass windows and sprinkles on a row of seats by the window, making people's arms ache.

The sound of pulling the curtains sounded one after another from the east side.

Tang Ran raised her hand to grab a corner of the curtain, and glanced out when she was about to close it.

The glass is just facing the camp of the Hangyuan Training Center, where mobile villas with unique appearance are arranged, and the wooden roofs glow golden under the sunlight.

Tang Ran's hand pulling the curtain suddenly dropped.

He hated cram schools. In the past, Tang Minghua forced him to go to all kinds of vacation cram schools. When he left, he was quick and easy, relieved.

Although the training center in front of me is a vacation cram school in the final analysis, my feelings towards it are somewhat different from those before.

This difference does not come from a more comfortable living environment or a freer way of attending classes, but from... the people here.

The person in charge of Hangyuan is one—although his care and kindness may be based on his superb acting skills, Tang Ran has to admit that the kindness from a stranger is indeed precious and unforgettable.

Previously, any teacher in a cram school had an attitude of avoiding him.

Probably because he was hopeless and didn't want to take care of him from the bottom of his heart, but because of his father's thin face, he couldn't completely ignore it.

Each other is uncomfortable.

I don't even have much friendship with my classmates in the same cram school.

Thinking of this, Tang Ran realized that he hadn't said goodbye to Wu Di yet.

The party ended yesterday, and Wu Di left with his family's car. Before leaving, Tang Ran couldn't be found in the venue, and his mother urged him to leave first. Before leaving, he sent Tang Ran a WeChat message: "Let's go first ah."

Last night, he stayed with Yuan Che all the time, sat on the steps in front of the wooden house, finished eating snacks, and after blowing the wind for a while, he entered Yuan Che's dormitory forcefully, and didn't look at his phone much.

Tang Ran opened WeChat and replied to Wu Di after a few hours: [Bye. 】

Wu Di quickly came back: [? 】

[How lonely Wu Di is]: [Are you jet lagged? 】

Tang Ran smiled and replied: 【Together with Yuan Che. 】

[I accidentally forgot you. 】

Wu Di: "..."

What a careless one.

Tang Ran: [Now he is sitting next to me, and I am holding his hand]

The latter sentence was obviously not finished yet, and Wu Di saw a line appearing on the top of the chat dialog box [The other party is typing...]

Wu Di suddenly felt that his ID was very suitable for the occasion.

[How lonely Wu Di is]: [Okay, stop talking. 】

Tang Ran smiled, and quietly squeezed Yuan Che's hand tightly in the gap between the two seats.

Teacher Ren's voice suddenly sounded, and he approached with the footsteps: "Tang Ran."

Before Tang Ran could let go, Teacher Ren appeared by her side: "What are you up to now? How is your summer homework going?"

"..." Yuan Che pulled his hand out subconsciously.

Teacher Ren noticed the intertwined wrists of the two people, and said casually, "What are you two doing?"

Tang Ran: "..."

Tang Ran followed his gaze and looked sideways, then slowly raised the hand that was held with Yuan Che, and propped his elbow on his thigh.

After finishing a set of movements and setting up the final pose, Tang Ran replied, "Wrestle your wrists."

"..." Yuan Che quickly pushed Tang Ran's hand to his side, easily defeated the powerless Tang Ran, and then successfully pulled out his hand.

Fortunately, Teacher Ren didn't think too much, just asked the previous question again with a smile: "How is your summer homework going?"

Tang Ran: "Teacher, how do you want me to write?"

Teacher Ren said: "I hope you have finished writing."

After all, school will officially start in a few days.

Tang Ran nodded and replied, "It's a good hope."

Teacher Ren: "..."

The bus drove for several hours, and finally stopped at the gate of Shengjing.

When Yuan Che got out of the car, he found a few meters away a black unknown creature wearing a helmet, riding an electric donkey, with one foot on the ground.

...It was Shang Xiao.

This person delivered takeaways for a summer vacation, and after receiving the baptism of sunshine for nearly two months, he successfully applied a layer of coal color to his complexion.

Shang Xiao lowered his head and was fiddling with his mobile phone. When he heard the voice of the student getting off the car, he raised his head, met Yuan Che's gaze, and grinned at him. Due to the contrast of color numbers, his teeth were extraordinarily white.

"The point is pretty accurate," Shang Xiao said, "I came here to pick you up, I'm touched."

Before Yuan Che had time to answer, Shang Xiao's eyes suddenly became serious, he stared at Tang Ran who got out of the car slowly, and said in disbelief: "...I vaguely remember that the people in this car are all the top 300 in grade."

"Well," Yuan Che glanced behind him, "He... rubbed against the car."

Yuan Che was dragging the suitcase, and Tang Ran was carrying the five little fragrant pigs.Shang Xiao saw clearly what Yuan Che was holding in the hands of the "car rubber" in his mouth, and was stunned: "Brother Ran, you are..."

"Transfer pig," Tang Ran replied very naturally, "I went to the mountains to ask for it."

Shang Xiao: "...Oh."

Shang Xiao: "Is this... accurate?"

Tang Ran said: "I haven't tried it yet, it should be accurate."

Shang Xiao's eyes were a little dazed: "How to use it?"

Do you eat it directly, will it appear disrespectful?

Tang Ran just made up a name casually, but Shang Xiao inquired so deeply.

Just as his brain was spinning rapidly, Yuan Che said, "Bye."

Shang Xiao: "Huh?"

Yuan Che said without changing his expression: "Pray once in the morning and evening, but you can't do it several times a day, one of them is always useful."

Tang Ran: "..."

When Yuan Che talked nonsense, he had a natural sense of seriousness. The words might not be credible when they came out of other people's mouths, but when they came out of Yuan Che's mouth, they had an inexplicable persuasive force.

Shang Xiao believed it all over the place.

Looking at Shang Xiao's posture, Tang Ran probably wanted to talk to Yuan Che about something else, so he resigned first: "Then I'll go first, you guys talk."

Yuan Che vaguely felt that something was wrong with Shang Xiao, and it didn't feel so realistic to come here to wait for him at the school gate on this hot day.

Yuan Che took the initiative to ask, "Are you busy?"

"Nothing," Shang Xiao prolonged the sound of the first word, and pronounced it in a rhythmic manner, "I'm here to pick you up, brother, what else can I do."

The word "brother" is specially emphasized.

Just after saying this, a short, fat boy walked towards them pushing a suitcase and said, "Lao Shang's rice noodle's takeaway, right?"

Shang Xiao kicked his legs on the ground, turned over from the electric car, and after supporting the car, he opened the takeaway box at the back, and while taking out takeout, he said, "Zhou Xiaoqiang, right? Hey, tell me your phone number...you ordered Take the rice noodles."

Seeing one of the top 300 students in the grade who got off the car and got the rice noodles left, Shang Xiao said to Yuan Che: "It's nothing, I'll go first."

Yuan Che: "..."

Just fucking know.

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Tang Ran took a taxi, and it was almost lunch time when he arrived at the door.

Aunt Zhou opened the courtyard door for him, and when she saw the things in his hand, she couldn't help laughing: "Hey, where did you buy so many little piggies?"

Tang Ran said, "It was given by someone else."

Aunt Zhou took the cage from him, followed him and asked, "Where do you put this?"

Tang Ran said: "Put it in, cool down."

Tang Ran pushed open the door, and the house was unexpectedly quiet.

Aunt Zhou asked, "Do you want a drink? Coke or something, I'll get it from the refrigerator."

"No, I'll take it myself." Tang Ran looked up and looked upstairs, "Where are they?"

"In the hospital," Aunt Zhou answered neatly, and only after she finished her answer did she realize that she might not have informed Tang Ran about this matter. She paused, and her voice involuntarily weakened by two degrees, "...My wife gave birth, prematurely. Only the first two days It's a matter of God, I haven't been discharged from the hospital yet."

Tang Ran was surprised for a moment at first, and then more, indescribable emotions slowly came up.

Premature?

Didn't Tang Minghua hire so many nutritionists and nannies to take care of her carefully?

Tang Ran: "Where's the child?"

When he asked this sentence, he actually didn't know what kind of answer he wanted to hear.

Aunt Zhou replied cautiously: "Two twins, both are saved, but they are still weak and have to stay in the incubator for a few days."

two.

Tang Ran paused for a moment, said "Got it" lightly, then went to the refrigerator to pick up a bottle of Coke, turned around and went upstairs.

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Yuan Che returned home and received a call from Shang Xiao.

"Old Yuan, you won't be really angry, will you?" Shang Xiao returned to the store after delivering the food, and made two WeChat calls without answering, feeling a little flustered.

Of course Yuan Che would not be angry about this, and replied while wiping his hair, "What the hell, I'm going to take a shower."

"Oh," Shang Xiao said, "I have something to tell you. It's a big deal. Isn't it embarrassing because there are so many people outside?"

Yuan Che asked, "What's the matter?"

"Oh, that's the one from last time." Shang Xiao shaved his hair irritably, stumbling a bit, "The little girl hasn't been online for a whole summer vacation, what do you think she means?"

Yuan Che: "..."

Yuan Che: "How do I know what she means?"

"Run after flirting," Shang Xiao said heartbroken, "Why are you so irresponsible to me?"

Yuan Che felt the need to wake him up: "Ordinary netizens, is it necessary to be responsible to you? Does anyone still believe in online dating these days?"

Shang Xiao felt a little pain in his chest, and insisted stubbornly: "No, she is different from ordinary netizens."

"Then you just wait for her to go online," Yuan Che said, "When the time comes, ask her personally if she has any intentions for you."

"It's not like I said, you are really incomprehensible," Shang Xiao said, "Isn't this kind of ambiguous, ambiguous and secretive first love very beautiful? Hitting a straight ball will destroy the atmosphere."

Shang Xiao thought for a while, and then added: "I advise you to correct this problem, if you continue like this, you will end up alone."

A new WeChat call came in from Yuan Che's side, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him: "Okay, I'll answer the call."

It was Tang Ran who called.

There was a call of his name first, and then there was a long silence.

Yuan Che said: "...don't tell me that you just called me to call me."

"No, let me tell you something," Tang Ran said, "My dad's new wife... gave birth."

Yuan Che was startled.

"Two," Tang Ran said again, "Two twins."

Yuan Che: "Then you..."

"I think it's good," Tang Ran said, "Tang Minghua from the province hanged himself on my tree."