MVP in the next examination room

It was the first time Yuan Che left the door so early.

There are no people on the street. At this time, most of the students and office workers are taking a nap at home.

The sun was a little dazzled, Yuan Che narrowed his eyes slightly, and accelerated the speed of the car, the wind howling past his ears calmed his ups and downs a little.

He was speeding forward along the straight lane, emptied his mind, and didn't think about anything. The familiar scenery turned into afterimages, and he quickly retreated from both sides.

He passed through an intersection without traffic lights, and his increasingly rampant speed was suddenly restricted by a rider traveling in an S shape.

—— Tang Ran was holding a handle in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. A car was turning left and right on the road, drawing an extremely round snake shape.

That is to say, there were no cars on the road at this point. Normally, he should have flown to the sky.

The snake-skin rider was speaking fiercely to the other end of the phone: "—Don't tell me how many people are fighting, I just want to know the time and place."

"..." Yuan Che stared blankly, and passed from his left.

Tang Ran's rhetoric stopped abruptly the moment he saw Yuan Che's back: "Fuck, fuck me, I'm going to be late!"

After finishing speaking, he put away his mobile phone and pedaled hard, chasing hard, heaved a sigh of relief when the car passed Yuan Che, and immediately slowed down his speed.

Yuan Che who was blocked again: "..."

He took a deep breath, made a sharp turn, and crossed Tang Ran's right side.

Tang Ran was shocked and immediately speeded up to catch up.

The two chased each other on the empty road, and they sped up their bicycles silently.

When Yuan Che's patience was finally worn out by Tang Ran, who was frequently blocking the way, and he was about to greet his eighth-generation ancestors, Tang Ran stepped forward and said, "—Hey, that little white tiger, why do you keep chasing me?"

Yuan Che: "..."

...God damn little white tiger.

Still chasing you, do you have emergency syrup?

Yuan Che cast a mentally retarded look at Tang Ran, and remained silent.

Tang Ran was relentless: "Hey, I want to ask you something."

Yuan Che stopped the car in front of the school gate.

Tang Ran was still chattering persistently: "Then what, classmate Bai, in fact, I can't understand your mood at all, but at your current age, it's better not to think about relationship issues prematurely—although I This appearance may be more tempting to commit crimes, but please restrain yourself on the road?"

Just when he was about to ride his bicycle into the closed school gate, he finally realized something was wrong, and his two long legs fell to the ground in time, barely stopping a centimeter in front of the door, almost causing a tragedy of turning his bike over .

Tang Ran, who was still in shock, took out his mobile phone to check the time, and belatedly compared the watch on his wrist, falling into real confusion: "—Yuan Che, why are you so inaccurate?"

Yuan Che: "..."

Maybe he was dizzy from the wind on the road, after Yuan Che scolded "Get out", he frowned and said, "Why are you here so early?"

Tang Ran said: "Don't do anything, the old man is at home today, I'm bored, I don't want to go back - what's your situation?"

When Yuan Che heard him say "old man", somehow he remembered that when Feng Zhizhong was speaking on the podium, when he talked about the family education method, he asked casually: "Are you free-range or free-range?" 'Captive'?"

Tang Ran, who was still sitting in the last row at the time, answered the question enthusiastically: "—wild."

Old Feng didn't hear it very clearly, so he grabbed the person who laughed the wildest and asked, "What did he say?"

Jin Luo, who had the loudest voice, wiped away the tears from his laughter, and replied loudly: "Brother Ran said, he is wild!"

Then Tang Ran was "released" by Lao Feng, and stood in the corridor for a whole class.

……

Yuan Che withdrew his drifting thoughts, and said casually, "Same."

"Oh, really?" Tang Ran slid back to Yuan Che's side, stared at his slightly drooping eyelashes and raised the corner of her mouth, "Do you not want to go back, or are you afraid to go back?"

The first time I failed the exam, my mood is understandable.

Yuan Che raised his eyelids and looked at him expressionlessly: "Aren't you afraid to go back?"

"I didn't back down, I'm afraid of shit." Tang Ran said indifferently.

Yuan Che said: "Then I'll still be in front of you, for fear of being a bird."

Tang Ran snorted: "Little Bai Huer, your ambition is not high."

Yuan Che's eyes froze: "You fucking shout again?"

Tang Ran propped his left leg on the ground, leaned over, and reached out to poke Yuan Che's face meanly: "Little white tiger, little white tiger, little white tiger..."

"Oh fuck-"

—— Tang Ran's wrist let out a muffled "crack" sound, and was twisted into an unimaginable angle by Yuan Che.

Yuan Che pinched his left wrist, dragged him closer, and warned in a low voice: "Don't, he, mother, blind, shout."

"Damn it..." Tang Ran withdrew her hand, tried to move her wrist that had just escaped from the "hukou", and said in disbelief, "It's not possible, we are now a Tim."