MVP in the next examination room

After the self-study get out of class was over that night, Tang Ran forgot to pick up his mobile phone - he couldn't remember it if he didn't need it.

Or the next day after morning self-study, Teacher Ren personally delivered it to him: "Why didn't you pick it up yesterday?"

Since Shengjing Middle School is located in the suburbs, many day students do not live close to their families. They either ride their own bikes or rent a car with other students. They are allowed to bring mobile phones to school mainly to make it easier for them to communicate with their families.

Tang Ran casually said nonsense like "Because I'm ashamed", and when I took it, I accidentally touched the screen and found that the phone was fully charged.

"I didn't play less at school." Teacher Ren gave him a serious look, "It didn't take long for me to send it to my place, and the low battery warning started."

He was afraid that Tang Ran's phone would be turned off, so if he couldn't contact his family on the way home, he put it in the office and charged it up.

"Thank you teacher," Tang Ran said, "I haven't played much, the battery is not working."

Teacher Ren nodded at him funny and angrily: "It's better. If I find you playing with your mobile phone in class, just confiscate it."

Tang Ran readily agreed.

"By the way," Teacher Ren remembered something, "It's been a few days, when will your father come back from a business trip?"

——Tang Ran repeated the reason why he had fooled Lao Feng before, and explained why his father's phone couldn't get through.

"It may take a few days." Tang Ran said nonsense without changing his expression.

"Okay," Teacher Ren nodded, "Then tell me when he comes back."

"Brother Ran, can you hand in your English?" Teacher Ren just left, and the English class representative came over with a stack of "practice every day" test papers, "I did my homework yesterday."

Tang Ran took out a brand new test paper from the belly of the table: "This one?"

"CBAAD, BCBCA." The English class representative cooperated very skillfully, and when he saw the paper that he didn't even write his name, he directly reported a series of answers.

Tang Ran completed the training in ten seconds, and when he handed in the homework, he even praised: "The English teacher is really a conscience in the industry."

"What about homework?" The English class representative asked as he walked towards the door, "Brother Ran, did you forget that there was a composition for English homework yesterday."

"..."

"Brother Ran, take your time, I'm running out of time, I'm leaving first." The figure of the English class representative quickly disappeared at the back door of the classroom.

"What kind of essay?" Tang Ran said very coolly, "I won't write it."

Yuan Che glanced at him, hesitated to speak.

It’s strange that this person can remember yesterday’s homework—after evening self-study, he fiddled with his mobile phone for more than an hour, and then slept for more than an hour. The small stack of test papers that were handed out were all stacked together, and none of them were written. name.

Even when the Chinese class representative couldn't find the homework papers, he generously handed over all the papers: "Which one is missing, just take it."

"What's wrong?" Tang Ran asked Yuan Che.

Yuan Che looked up at the watch on the blackboard: "It's nothing, you can live for another 55 minutes."

Tang Ran: "..."