Chapter 117 Mu Chuan
After class in the afternoon, Song Ranran went to the cafeteria to have a simple dinner.

After returning to the classroom, she couldn't help but stare at the black umbrella next to the chair.

She brought her own umbrella to school today, but she didn't take it because she thought it was troublesome in physical education class.

Rong Zhou asked someone to bring the umbrella to her, so does he have any extra umbrellas?

Moreover, I don't know if it will continue to rain at night...

After thinking about it, Song Ranran felt that it was better to return the umbrella quickly before the evening self-study.

She wiped the rainwater off the black umbrella with paper, then folded up the umbrella surface, gathered it into a bunch and fixed it.

After that, Song Ranran took the umbrella and went to the teaching building over there in the second year of high school.

After finding Rong Zhou's classroom, Song Ranran looked out the window, instead of calling Rong Zhou out directly, she asked a student to call Mu Chuan for her.

Mu Chuan...

probably
She remembered that the boy in the afternoon introduced himself like this.

"Mu Chuan, I'm looking for you. Get out quickly, don't let the elementary school girls wait in a hurry."

In the classroom, the boy who sent the message split his throat, and there was a bit of ridicule in his tone.

At that time, Mu Chuan was drinking a drink with his back to the door of the classroom, and turned his head casually after hearing the call.

What elementary school girl?

At this time, who will look for him?

He was wondering in his heart, and when he turned his head, he saw Song Ranran standing by the door generously.

The girl was still wearing the high ponytail from the physical education class, she was full of vigor, standing there slim and graceful, as if she had seen him, and even waved to Mu Chuan specifically.

"..."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Mu Chuan didn't know what was wrong, he glanced at Song Ranran who was standing outside the door, and silently glanced at Rong Zhou who was sitting in the classroom not far away.

After meeting the black eyes that his president looked at indifferently, Mu Chuan's heart skipped a beat, and he almost fainted while drinking his drink, and accidentally choked several times.

"Yo Mu Chuan, the person looking for you outside is a pretty girl, and she's not here to collect debts, don't you need to be so nervous?" A boy who was good with Mu Chuan looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile, Several people around also laughed together.

Mu Chuan glanced at them, but didn't care.

He stopped drinking, and after putting down his cup, he got up and walked towards the door of the classroom.

There were still a few students in the front seats, so Mu Chuan and Song Ranran simply went to the corridor to talk.

"Song Ranran, are you looking for me?"

No, shouldn't you be looking for Rong Zhou when you come here?
There was a question mark on Mu Chuan's head.

When he just walked out, he really felt a little stressed.

Song Ranran nodded, and gave the umbrella to Mu Chuan, "Yes. Please return this umbrella to Rong Zhou for me. Thank you."

Mu Chuan: "..."

That's it.

But since they have already come, and Rong Zhou is also in the classroom, why not give it to him directly, and even ask him to be the middleman in a roundabout way.

By the way, both Rong Zhou and Song Ranran like to come to him to be a tool person who doesn't have any feelings for reselling things...

Should it be said that there is a tacit understanding?
Mu Chuan thought blankly.

"Why don't you return it to Rong Zhou yourself?" Mu Chuan took the umbrella and couldn't help asking.

Song Ranran shook her head, and replied, "It still doesn't work, just pass it on to me."

In school before, she and Rong Zhou had never revealed their acquaintance, and there is no need to reveal it now.

"All right. I'll give it to him later." Mu Chuan nodded and agreed.

(End of this chapter)

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