MVP in the next examination room

Tang Ran changed his words so quickly that Tang Minghua almost had a heart attack on the spot.

Finally Tang Minghua took a deep breath, raised his finger again and pointed out the door: "Get out, get out."

Different from last time, telling him to get out this time was just getting out of the study, not getting out of the house.

Tang Ran smiled heartlessly, and shouted out of the study door, "Aunt Zhou, when is dinner?"

Tang Minghua put his hands on the edge of the mahogany desk, took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

……

There was one more day before school would start, and Tang Ranwo was doing homework for the summer vacation in the bedroom.

The way he and Tang Minghua get along these two days is to treat each other as air.Gao Xiaohui sometimes carefully reconciles in the middle, but her status as a stepmother is somewhat embarrassing, and the reconciliation effect is almost non-existent.

Tang Ran didn't go to the master bedroom to see the pair of twins. He hadn't finished his vacation homework, and the new semester of the second year of high school began.

In the new semester, Tang Ran still lives on campus, and Oreo stays at home.It is basically impossible to bring it to the dormitory. Although there are no students in Shengjing’s dormitory who secretly keep pets, most of them keep kittens and small dogs. Huskies need a lot of exercise every day, regardless of their size. It's still big, and it's a good hand at dismantling the dormitory.

Gao Xiaohui talked to Tang Minghua in front of Tang Ran, saying that she thought it would be nice to have a dog at home, and that when the child was older, he could be a playmate.

On the day Tang Ran returned to school, he told him, "Don't worry, Aunt Zhou and I will feed it for you."

Tang Ran couldn't say she trusted her [-]%, but after getting along with her for a period of time, Tang Ran felt that this woman... had a naivety that didn't match her age.

I don't know if she is afraid of what she will do to her two children. Anyway, when facing herself, she always shows some flattery intentionally or unintentionally.

***

The teaching building of the second year of high school is behind the first year of high school, and there is a long distance between the two.

On Monday morning, the campus of Shengjing Middle School was extremely lively.

The freshmen in the first year of senior high school always stand out in the crowd. Although they all wear uniforms, they look extraordinarily vigorous.

Shang Xiao couldn't help feeling emotional: "It's only a year away, why is there such a difference in temperament?"

Yuan Che pushed his own mountain bike, looked at Shang Xiao's expression of "why do I look so vicissitudes compared to them", a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and said, "they? grind."

Shang Xiao took it for granted, touched his face that had been darkened several degrees after the baptism of a summer vacation, and said: "High school, it's fucking torture, I'm obviously only one year older than them, now I can control me Call Uncle."

"Shang Xiao, you have to recognize the reality," Yuan Che said, "Did you go to school?" Then his mother obviously delivered food.

Shang Xiao gave a "fuck" sound, took out his phone and said, "... I'll buy sunscreen now."

Shang Xiao went the rough route when he was young, he was used to being exposed to the sun in summer, and sometimes his mother chased him out with sunscreen, but this comrade refused to compromise, saying that "real men never wear sunscreen".

However, there is a day when a real man will compromise with the sun.

Yuan Che put away his bicycle and went to the dormitory building to clean the dormitory first.

He didn't come too late. He thought that there wouldn't be many people in the corridor, but he was shocked by the number of people blocking the door of 417 and 416 as soon as he went up to the fourth floor.

It is no exaggeration to describe it as bustling.

Most of the boarding students crowded here are not from Class 12.

Yuan Che didn't know what they were watching, walked to the door of his dormitory, frowned and said, "Get out of the way."

The students next to him turned their heads when they heard the sound, and saw Yuan Che startled for a moment, and then quickly made a way out.

Yuan Che glanced out of the corner of his eye before opening the door, and suddenly understood why they were here to watch.

——Between bedrooms 416 and 417, against the wall, there are five little fragrant pigs in cages neatly placed.

The door of bedroom 417 was locked, and beside the door stood a space gray suitcase with a sticker of a husky head on the outer shell.Yuan Che knew the box, guessing that Tang Ran forgot the key to the dormitory, and went down to find the dormitory.

Probably to prevent the cleaners or administrators from clearing these fragrant pigs, a note was left on the cage, with eight characters written in flamboyant characters on it: "Transfer pigs, consecrated, do not move."

Yuan Che: "..."

He opened the door of 416 and walked into the dormitory, and slammed the door behind him.

When Tang Ran turned the key and came up, the crowd of onlookers had almost dispersed.

Only Qin Shuo, who came over after hearing the news, stared at the five fragrant pigs, with disbelief written all over his face: "..."

Tang Ran saw Qin Shuo and greeted him, "It's early."

Qin Shuo also began to live on campus this semester, but he didn't change his liberal arts volunteers in the end, and went to the liberal arts class.

He was going to report to Liberal Arts Class 1 in a while, and he came here just to chat with Tang Ran.

***

After Qin Shuo left, Tang Ran went back to the dormitory and simply packed his luggage before knocking on the door of the next bedroom.

Yuan Che: "It's not locked."

The door opened, and a gust of cool breeze blew in, and then there was no other movement.

With his back to the door, Yuan Che turned around to look.

Tang Ran raised her hand to scratch her hair, put the other hand casually in the pocket of her school trousers, leaned halfway on the door frame, made a simple, natural and thoughtful look, and said, "Morning."

"..." Yuan Che felt that his posture, which looked exactly like the hero of a youthful idol drama, was quite silly, but when he looked back, the corners of his mouth still raised uncontrollably, "What's wrong."

Before the house number of Class 12 (Senior Grade [-]) appeared in front of our eyes, the voices of Ding Yifan and Jin Luo in the classroom came along the corridor: "Pass it later! Report it to Sister Ting if it is not enough!"

"Who hasn't taken Physics Elective III?"

Since class 12 is the sub-key point, except for a few students who go to the liberal arts class in the second grade, the other personnel are basically unchanged.

The class was distributing new books, starting from the first row and going backwards. When Tang Ran and Yuan Che entered, there were already a few scattered books on the table.

In addition to the class committee members who are busy dividing books and making statistics on the podium, there are more students who are busy writing and writing to make up for the holiday homework: "I will lend you the Chinese, and you will give me the math. Hurry up."

"Help me watch the teacher."

"Call Dad."

"roll."

"Hehe, then you can ask for blessings."

"...not with you."

The classroom was very noisy, bright sunlight hit the window sill, and the class card printed with "Senior Grade 12 (Class [-])" reflected light golden light.

The new semester officially started on this day.