MVP in the next examination room

When I woke up in the middle of the night and opened my eyes, I found that there was a magnified human face in front of my eyes, but anyone who was timid would have to scare it away.

Although Yuan Che didn't pump, out of instinct, he raised his hand and punched him in the stomach.

Although this punch finally withdrew some strength as Yuan Che became sober, it still inevitably made Tang Ran... his whole body fall down.

When Tang Ran's chin hit his collarbone, only two words popped out of Yuan Che's mind in time: My day.

……

Ren Yuzhen had a nightmare in the middle of the night. When he woke up from the dream, he heard someone grunting from the opposite side.

With a start, he rolled his eyes with difficulty, and in the darkness, he vaguely saw two overlapping figures.

Ren Yuzhen: "..."

See no evil, he quickly turned his eyes back.

There came a low voice of conversation——

Yuan Che suppressed his anger: "What are you doing?"

The dull pain in Tang Ran's abdomen hadn't dissipated yet, and he panted softly: "Let me in."

Yuan Che: "...then you are fucking in!"

Tang Ran's final voice was a bit hoarse because he had just smoked a cigarette: "Let me take it easy... This posture is not easy to advance now."

Ren Yuzhen slowly pulled up the quilt and covered his head in it.

...I lost.

I thought the scene I saw in the bathroom today was exciting enough, but I didn't expect that there would be something even more exciting at night.

Gee.

Not seeing.

Yuan Che waited for a while with half annoyance, but before Tang Ran could get up and roll in, he felt his chest getting hotter and hotter.

I can't tell whether the temperature is from myself or the person on my body.

Tang Ran's heartbeat became faster and faster, hitting his chest uneasily, as if trying to break through something.

He finally propped himself up on the bed, rolled over and rolled inside, and said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "...Go to sleep."

The room returned to calm, but Yuan Che's consciousness was completely awake.

The temperature on the chest dissipated, but some inexplicable feeling remained.

He couldn't tell what the reason for this feeling was, maybe it was because Tang Ran's heartbeat was too fast just now, which could be contagious.

Yuan Che stared at the ceiling motionlessly, trying to figure out the reason for this inexplicable feeling.

Why is there this feeling of... darkness?

He suddenly realized that it seemed like he hadn't slept with the night light on for a long time.After waking up from this unlit room, the suffocating feeling that followed me like a shadow did not haunt me.

The heartbeat couldn't calm down for a long time.

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Early the next morning, the long wake-up call sounded, and Ren Yuzhen got up first. Not long after he came out of the bathroom, he found that Yuan Che and Tang Ran were also up.

Yuan Che stood by the bed, with sleepiness between his brows, and lowered his eyes to button the school uniform T-shirt.

Tang Ran sat up from the bed, lifted the hem of her pajamas and was about to take it off.

Having learned the lesson from the previous two times, Ren Yu really looked away before he saw anything, and hurriedly picked up his toiletries and walked out the door.

Tang Ran was naked and stopped him with her upper body exposed: "Tie Tou, why are you going?"

Ren Yuzhen said without turning his head, "Wash up."

Tang Ran didn't understand why he left the independent balcony unused, and insisted on going to the public washroom outside: "What's wrong with the one inside?"

Ren Yuzhen stood at the door of the dormitory, leaving them a lonely and cold back: "Here you are."

Tang Ran still wanted to keep him for a while, after all, this is his and Yuan Che's dormitory: "You come back, I..."

Ren Yuzhen ran away: "I told you——"

Tang Ran: "..."

Yuan Che also felt that something was wrong with the school committee: "What's wrong with him?"

Tang Ran frowned and thought for a moment, then said in a sad tone, "He seems to be isolating us."

"..."

Tang Ran was absent-minded in class all morning.

In English class, when the teacher took the workbook and explained the single choice to them, Tang Ran was staring at the bookend in front of him in a daze.

"Options A and D of this multiple-choice question are very confusing. Let's take a look at the difference between them. Let's look at option A first... Okay, do you understand the difference in usage now? Mark them all , enclose A and D in square brackets."

The English teacher is standing in the corridor in the middle of the classroom, at the back.

Among the students who bowed their heads and held their brushes to draw circles, Tang Ran who was in a trance seemed to be particularly "outstanding among the crowd".

"Connect A and D." The English teacher repeated, staring at Tang Ran, walking towards the last row while talking, "Why are you in a daze?!"

Yuan Che poked Tang Ran with his elbow.

Only then did Tang Ran come back to his senses, but it was too late, the English teacher was right in front of him.

"Did you hear that?" The English teacher tapped on Tang Ran's desk with a rolled-up exercise book, "Where did you talk?! What did I ask you to do?"

The students in the front row are ready to listen to the gossip and laugh.

But today's Tang Ran failed to do what they wished: "... I don't know."

The English teacher probably didn't expect him to play cards according to common sense. Compared with the past, this calmness can be called "correct attitude".

She didn't reprimand Tang Ran, but told him patiently: "Connect A and D."

Next, the English teacher standing by the table saw Tang Ran nodding, and took out a piece of paper from the bookend calmly, wrote an "A" first, then a "D", and finally used a black signature pen to draw a piece of paper on both sides. A line is drawn between the letters.

English teacher:"……"

Yuan Che: "..." Are you mentally retarded?

The teacher was about to get angry when Tang Ran suddenly stretched out a hand from his left side, and couldn't bear to tear away the masterpiece that was completed "according to the requirements", then took the pen from his hand, and ticked a square bracket on the correct place.

The whole process was very quick, Tang Ran's expression was still in a trance, and he only caught a glimpse of that slender and beautiful hand.

The English teacher's scolding stuck in his mouth. Before leaving, he gave Tang Ran a look, and told Yuan Che in a cold voice: "If your deskmate is in a daze again, remember to remind him."

The word "reminder" was almost squeezed out between the teeth, and what reminded people was not the friendship of helping each other at the same table, but a certain kind of ruthlessness and determination of "pricking the buttocks".

In layman's terms, it almost means "if he loses his mind again, give him a kick".

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"Brother Ran, what's the matter with you today?" Qin Shuo turned his face several times during class, and it was obvious that Tang Ran was a little out of his mind.

Tang Ran subconsciously said "It's okay", thought for a while and then sighed: "Come here, I'll ask you something."

"what happened?"

Qin Shuo followed him to the bathroom in a daze, guessing that Tang Ran's bad mood might have something to do with the quarrel at home, and reached into his pocket to take out his wallet, "I got my salary this month, I borrowed money from you last time ..."

Tang Ran waved his hand: "Not this one."

"Then..." Before Qin Shuo finished asking, Tang Ran said with some confusion, "Tell me, if I'm with Yuan Che now..."

Upon hearing this, Qin Shuo blurted out: "Didn't you guys..." be together a long time ago.

"A long time ago?" Tang Ran frowned at him, "Who did you listen to?"

"Do you need to listen to others?" Qin Shuo sighed silently, "You two are not obvious enough."

Tang Ran recalled it for a while, but couldn't remember when he and Yuan Che acted misleadingly—could it be about feeding milk tea?But anyone with a little brain would not give them a "final decision" because of this, right?

Under Tang Ran's repeated urging, Qin Shuo stammered and recalled what he overheard in the corridor that day: "You guys...haven't been there long ago."

Tang Ran: "?"

Qin Shuo: "Just, just slept... slept..."

"..." Tang Ran said expressionlessly, "Does the 'sleep' you mentioned mean the same as the 'sleep' I thought of?"

Qin Shuo said uncertainly, "Maybe, isn't it?"

"It's your size!" Tang Ran wished he could kick him outside, "How old is he? Am I a beast!?"

Qin Shuoshun bald a bit: "Maybe..."

Tang Ran: "..."

Tang Ran waved his hand irritably: "Forget it, let's not talk, I have nothing to say to you."

"Brother Ran," Qin Shuo hurriedly stopped him, and said seriously, "To be honest, I don't think Mr. Ren will find a psychiatrist for you two even if he finds out. What age is this?"

Unlike Tang Ran, Qin Shuo is straight, 24K pure and straight.Although I can't accept falling in love with boys, but now I don't discriminate against them.

Tang Ran opened his mouth, wanted to say something but didn't say it.

Qin Shuo thought that he was worried that it would end badly if other teachers found out, so he encouraged him and said, "Brother, what are we afraid of, just go for it if you like it! There is nothing shameful about what you love and what I want. The big deal is that we usually keep a low profile A little bit, a little restraint, don't be so ostentatious..."

Tang Ran: "..." It's better not to say this.

In less than half an hour, Qin Shuo deeply realized that the word "low-key" probably has no fate with him——

The last section in the morning is mathematics. The first three 10 minutes are about new lessons, and the last 15 minutes are about yesterday's homework.

The new math teacher has a mandatory requirement to use a red pen to correct mistakes in homework.

When he was talking about the error-prone questions in yesterday's homework, he glanced down and found that some students did not use the red pen to correct their mistakes as required, so he put down the chalk and walked off the podium: "Why are there still students who don't bring red pens?! Didn't I tell Are you guys out yet!"

Ding Yifan who was sitting on the edge of the first row was the first to bear the brunt.The math teacher's eyes fell on Ding Yifan's homework, and his eyes were sharp: "Why don't you correct your mistakes with a red pen?!"

Ding Yifan held a blue pen and muttered, "I'm used to it..."

He usually uses black pens for homework, and blue pens when correcting mistakes. Anyway, it’s enough if the colors can be distinguished, and he doesn’t take that much into account.

The math teacher felt that his majesty had been violated, swept around, and said sternly: "Students without red pens stand up!"

The sound of the stool rubbing against the ground was piercing, and more than a dozen students in the class stood up one after another.

Among them was Tang Ran.

The math teacher looked around at the people who stood up, and reprimanded him with a sullen face. The general idea was why he didn't do what he said, didn't he take his words seriously, and finally extended to "Are you not putting me in the In the eyes".

When he scolded, Tang Ran put his hands in his pockets and didn't take it seriously.

Yuan Che next to him was solving a real problem in the supplementary materials. He was disturbed by his louder and louder voice. He dropped the pen in his hand and listened to a few sentences. He took out a red pen and threw it on Tang Ran's desk.

Tang Ran looked down at the red pen that had rolled twice, stretched out his hand to hold it down, turned his face to look at Yuan Che, and sat down with a smile.

Unfortunately, although the math teacher didn't recognize all the people in class 12, he was very impressed with the latter one.