The school goddess, she becomes more and more beautiful

Chapter 231 Secretly
The combination of the continuous bombardment of the mechanical sound from the system in his head and Rong Zhou's voice outside the door finally woke up Song Ranran, whose consciousness was still hazy.

"Well--"

She yawned and rubbed her half-closed eyes, not yet realizing the importance of the matter.

[Host, you really should get up! ! ! 】

what?
Song Ranran, whose brain hadn't turned on successfully, looked at the alarm clock subconsciously. After seeing the time clearly, her pupils trembled. This time she was really awake.

With a flick of her waist, she sat up on the bed in an instant, then threw off the quilt, put on her slippers and ran to the bathroom.

It's over, she's getting up late!
There was movement inside, and Rong Zhou seemed to be aware of it, "Song Ranran?"

The familiar clear voice came faintly from the door, and Song Ranran was instantly alert.

Rong day?

001: [That's right, host, Rong Zhou came here to call you on purpose, he should have been standing at the door for a while. 】

Song Ranran:! ! !

With a toothbrush in her mouth, she flew from the bathroom to the door again, turning the doorknob with her fingers.

A girl's plush head with slightly messy hair emerged from the gap between the half-open door of the room, poking her head, seeming to be well-behaved and guilty.

"I slept through today, just got up, you go down to have breakfast first, I'll be right there!"

Song Ranran spoke very fast, with a nasty sound in her voice, she popped out of the door and disappeared quickly.

Just hearing the hurried footsteps in the room, one can imagine that she is probably rushing to clean up.

Rong Zhou clenched his fist with his right hand to cover the corner of his mouth, but a slight smile came out from his clear eyes.

"There's still time, don't worry too much."

"it is good!!"

When Song Ranran heard the words, she raised her voice to respond, but her hands silently accelerated the movement of washing her face.

There was no time to tie her hair, so she only combed it a few times in a hurry, then changed into her school uniform, and went to check her schoolbag again.

After packing the textbooks and homework, she closed the door and hurried downstairs.

It was less than half an hour before class, so it was definitely too late for breakfast, so she planned to grab a piece of bread when she was going to go out.

Song Ranran: "I'm fine, let's go to school directly."

Rong Zhou: "Yes."

"Take this and eat on the way."

Rong Zhou handed her the packed breakfast naturally, Song Ranran was stunned for a moment, and took it, "Oh yes, thank you."

The packaged sweet porridge was still warm and the temperature was just right. Song Ranran sat in the car and ate breakfast quietly, and when she got to school, the time was just right.

When the car stopped, she looked at her watch and breathed a sigh of relief.

Good luck, luckily not late...

However, after Rong Zhou also got out of the car, Song Ranran remembered something.

Because she was a little anxious today, she forgot to get off first not far from the school as usual, but came here by car with Rong Zhou.

Song Ranran: "..."

But, it's all at the door, and you have to get off if you don't want to.

She froze, and got out of the car with Rong Zhou one after the other.

Forget it, I'm almost late and still care about what to do.

Thinking of this, she quickened her pace, turned her head to look at Rong Zhou, and said, "Let's go, let's go in quickly."

Fortunately, most of the people who arrived at the school at this point were bouncing back and forth on the spot and the late line. The students were all in a hurry and didn't pay much attention to this side.

And the few people who occasionally noticed that Song Ranran and Rong Zhou got off the same car to go to school were also affected by the same calmness on the two of them, which seemed to be no big deal.

It seems that it is not very strange.

right?

Several students looked at each other strangely, but kept silent in unison.

　I finished the exam today, and I think: the paper is pretty good, but I'm not so good＼(`Δ')／

　　At night, I took the high-speed rail to transfer to get home. I really don’t like to ride in the car. It’s too boring and the carriage is stuffy. After a long time, I always have a headache.Then, come back and stay at home for a week

　　
　
(End of this chapter)