Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 107
When Qingran went back to the room to pick up the luggage, she heard someone crying in the room.

Ruan Ruan and Zheng Chunming who came with Qingran couldn't hide their doubts.

Ruan Ruan asked softly, "Who is crying?"

Qingran thought for a while, and also answered in a low voice: "It should be that Ruoyi. This time, among the four of us in this dormitory, she seems to be the only one who has not passed."

After speaking, he opened the door from the outside, and the three of them walked in together. Qingran guessed right, it was that Ruoyi who was crying.

Wen Shiyi was sitting by the bed quietly packing up his things, without even looking at Ruoyi.

The only one who comforted Ruoyi was her good friend Yang Xueting.

But Yang Xueting didn't have any sad look on her face, this time she passed it too, this will be a happy time, how could she be sad?
Ruan Ruan helped Qingran carry the backpack, and Qingran was holding a handbag containing daily necessities. The three girls acted as if no one was in the dormitory, and they were about to leave after carrying their things.

It's rare that Ruan Ruan saw Wen Shiyi this time as if he didn't see anything. The two of them didn't look at each other randomly, and they didn't even say hello, like strangers.

Qingran didn't know if there was any awkwardness between the two of them, but she didn't want to take care of it at all, and she couldn't take care of it.

When Qingran and the others went out with their things, Wen Shiyi followed them out with his schoolbag on his back.

The moment the door was closed, Qingran heard Yang Xueting's taunting voice behind her that she didn't deliberately suppress: "I don't know why I'm so arrogant? Who knows if the grades will plummet like before after returning to school? It makes people laugh out loud."

Qingran could bear these words, but Ruan Ruan couldn't bear it.

Ruan Ruan, who had already walked out of the door, after hearing these words, turned around and pushed Wen Shiyi by the door, and kicked the door open, she threw her schoolbag on her right shoulder with one hand, with a look of Song Shize's Ruffian.

"Yang Xueting, what did you just say?"

Yang Xueting is not a weak-tempered person, she gave the people at the door a white look: "What? Are you still not allowed to tell the truth? If you are capable, your grades have been stable! What else can people find out?"

Qingran also turned to look at Yang Xueting.

Yang Xueting stared at them with her neck straightened, as if I was not afraid of you.

Rolling up her sleeves, Ruan Ruan stepped forward and wanted to fight her, but Qingran and Zheng Chunming both stopped her.

Qingran smiled at Yang Xueting without any warmth: "My grades are not stable, don't you have the opportunity to initiate a voting bet? If you think my grades are not stable, you can bet again. Anyway, after such a long time, the school's The playground also needs to be cleaned again.”

"Besides," Qing Ran suddenly froze, "What grade did you get in the exam this time? You know in your heart, will your grades be stable?"

If you hit a snake and hit seven inches, you can catch the thief first and catch the king.

Qingran undoubtedly hit Yang Xueting on the seven inches. Yang Xueting's face froze and she stopped talking. After a while, her face changed several colors.

Ruan Ruan and Zheng Chunming sang together.

Ruan Ruan: "Don't gamble one more time. After all, last time some students who were 'willing to bet and refuse to admit defeat' were picked up one by one by Song Shize."

Zheng Chunming: "Ha! I've heard about this. The toilet paper recorded the video on the phone that day. When I get back, I suggest that he post the video to the school bar so that everyone can see it too. one look."

"It's too late, let's go." Qingran was still anxious about leaving at six o'clock, so she dragged Ruan Ruan and Zheng Chunming away.

Wen Shiyi, who had been watching the show for a long time, also slowly followed them to the meeting place that the teacher had told him about.

Yang Xueting sat down next to Ruoyi with her head down, and she was speechless when she was at fault.

From this, she also knows Li Qingran, as long as she is not offended, she will give people the illusion that she is a gentle and gentle Buddhist girl who will never take the initiative to provoke troubles, but as long as she is offended She, she can also become eloquent and unforgiving!

When they were all gone, Yang Xueting stopped trying to persuade Ruoyi who was still crying. She packed her things and turned around and asked, "Ruoyi, it's running out of time, are you going or not?"

Roy was still sobbing softly, but he also started to pack his things.

Yang Xueting, who has a plastic sisterhood with her, sneered behind her back, why cry when her grades are not as good as others?

At 5:56, Qingran and Ruan Ruan boarded the car on time.

This time Qingran didn't sit with Xie Ying'an anymore, the girls stood side by side in a row, and they all sat in the last row of the bus where they were connected.

Song Shize insisted on being squeezed together with Li Qingmo, and he didn't know what he was holding back. As soon as he got in the car, he huddled next to Li Qingmo and talked non-stop.

Li Qingmo is in a bit of a depressed mood now. Regarding Song Shize's words, he goes in his left ear and out of his right ear, and hums from time to time, pretending that he heard it.

Xie Ying'an sat alone in front of Qingran and the others. Fang Jin came over just now and wanted to sit with Xie Ying'an, but Xie Ying'an simply refused.

The boy's ability to tell nonsense with his eyes open has also been mastered. He directly said to Fang Jin, "Sorry, I don't like to sit with other people."

"Uh, I forgot." Fang Jin smiled awkwardly, touched his nose and left.

In fact, where is it forgotten?Fang Jin saw Xie Ying'an sitting with Qingran when he came, and thought that after so many years, he had overcome his strange problems.

Who ever thought that it turned out to be wrong with people.

Song Shize, who was separated by a narrow aisle, couldn't help but yawned: "Don't like to sit with others? You don't like to sit with classmates who don't look good."

Didn't this mean that Fang Jin was saying that Fang Jin was not good-looking?
But an ordinary-looking girl like Fang Jin really couldn't fall into the eyes of a second-generation ancestor like Song Shize.

Xie Ying'an closed his eyes and rested his mind, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

It is said to start at six o'clock, but in fact the car doesn't start until six twenty.

The students in the car didn't have dinner, they were all hungry, half lying in the seats, usually this is the time for discussion, today they don't even have the energy to get together to discuss.

Fortunately, Mrs. Sun was careful, and she didn't know when she bought a big bag of bread and distributed it to her classmates one by one.

When it was about to reach Li Qingmo, Li Qingmo pushed away Song Shize who was sitting outside him, and when Song Shize was still in a daze, he sat outside by himself.

Without raising his head, he said to Song Shize: "Wait for someone to sit next to me, you should find a seat first."

Song Shize jumped: "...Fuck, what did you do when I sat down..."

Li Qingmo interrupted him with a cool look, "I'll ask you to have some skewers when I get back."

Song Shize pushed forward: "I have to bring your sister with me!"

Xie Ying'an on the side suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Li Qingmo.

Li Qingmo only paid attention to where the teacher Sun in front delivered the bread, and didn't notice Xie Ying'an's gaze at all. He agreed to Song Shize without much hesitation: "Okay, you go quickly."

Only then did Song Shize walk to the back in satisfaction, and squeezed into the empty seat beside Ruan Ruan.

After Mr. Sun finished distributing the bread, he walked forward without even looking at the empty seat next to Li Qingmo.

Li Qingmo's face darkened, and he threw the bread in his hand to the empty space beside him, and stretched out the back of his hand to cover his eyes.

After a while, I couldn't hold back, picked up the discarded bread and stuffed it into my pocket.

(End of this chapter)