Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 138 Cute
After Qingran and the others had dinner, they went to the classroom together.

Ruan Ruan really wanted to go to the grove to see the situation, but because of Xie Yingan's presence, she didn't dare to mention going to the grove.

Xie Ying'an seemed to have forgotten about Xiaoshulin, perhaps because Qingran didn't care about him, his expression was a little gloomy.

Qingran didn't care much, she didn't want to join in the excitement of the grove, and she couldn't calm down and study hard all afternoon this afternoon, so she wished she could go back to the classroom to do two more test papers.

A group of six people returned to the classroom with their thoughts on their minds.

Ruan Ruan and Zheng Chunming planned to go back to the classroom with Qingran, and then secretly went to the grove to watch the excitement, but when they returned to the classroom, they saw the old god sitting on the podium, and they looked at each other , respectively saw despair in each other's eyes.

Old Wu would come over from time to time to supervise students' evening self-study. Generally speaking, in the off-duty semester of the second year of high school, the study is so intense that the teacher doesn't need to supervise at all.

Moreover, from time to time, I will pour a big bowl of chicken soup for the soul to the students.

To be honest, as long as Lao Wu mentions how hard it was when they went to school, the students in the first class will know that he must cook chicken soup next.

Qingran was studying English test papers. Liberal arts has always been her strong point. When she chose arts and sciences a year ago, she didn't plan to choose science.

But her father gave Li Qingmo an ultimatum, saying that Li Qingmo would follow Qingran to choose the same subjects.

That is to say, if Qingran chose liberal arts, Li's father asked Li Qingmo to also choose liberal arts, and Li Qingmo didn't like to memorize those things that had to be memorized in liberal arts.

Later, Qingran felt that her brother could not be delayed, and that science was still challenging for her, so she discussed with Li Qingmo and chose science together.

I heard that there were generally very few girls in science subjects in the past, but they have gradually increased in recent years. Taking the first class as an example, there is almost no difference between male and female students, and there are only three or five more boys than girls.

Xie Yingan seemed to like drawing physical circuit diagrams during this time, and he was drawing circuit diagrams throughout the whole self-study time.

During the period, Qingran also inadvertently glanced at the drawing, tsk tsk!The complexity of the circuit diagram was simply beyond her comprehension.

It wasn't until the end of the evening self-study that Old Wu hummed a little song in a happy mood and swaggered away.

As soon as Old Wu just left, Ruan Ruan began to sigh weakly on the desk. For a gossip king, it should be the cruelest thing in the world to not be able to watch the excitement even though he knew it was going on.

After Wen Shiyi went out from school in the afternoon, he didn't return to the classroom until the evening of self-study.

Old Wu didn't ask a question, Qingran guessed that Wen Shiyi should have asked Old Wu for leave.

In fact, Qingran was also a little curious in his heart, did Song Shize and Liang Fan fight in the grove?

Before this morning, Qingran hoped that Song Shize would not provoke Liang Fan, the second male, but after having that dream during the lunch break, Qingran no longer had such thoughts in his mind.

What kind of good thing would it be for someone who tries to play with other people's feelings for the sake of the heroine?

On the way back, Ruan Ruan and Qingran walked in front of Xie Yingan and Li Qingmo together.

Several times, Ruan Ruan wanted to turn around and ask Li Qingmo, what happened to Song Shize?

But looking at the school bully's obviously not interested face, Ruan Ruan had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his lips.

Halfway through, Ruan Ruan asked Qingran: "Ranran, don't you wonder if Song Shize and the transfer student fought?"

Qingran shook his head: "What's so curious about this?"

Besides, whether there was a fight or not, we will know when we enter the school tomorrow to see if the two have been demerited or written a self-criticism.

Ruan Ruan: "..."

You are a high school student, not an ascetic monk, can you stop being indifferent to everything?

Ruan Ruan's curiosity didn't last long, because she heard Brother An and Brother Mo talking about this just behind her——

I don't know who started it first, Li Qingmo said in a bad tone: "...that cowardly Liang Fan..."

Ruan Ruan hastily pricked up her ears, and even Qingran couldn't hold back her steps.

Xie Ying'an didn't answer, Li Qingmo snorted coldly, and then said: "That turtle grandson can't afford to play at all, he promised well in the cafeteria, Song Shize, we waited for him in the grove for a long time, and he didn't go there at all."

There was contempt for Liang Fan and regret for not getting into a fight in his tone.

This result was also within Qingran's expectation, Wen Shiyi cried like that, depending on how much Liang Fan likes her, it's no wonder that she would go to challenge her.

Ruan Ruan's expression was more like a sigh of relief when he learned that the deal was not successful.

It made Qingran look at her a few more times.

Why does it feel like Ruan Ruan has paid so much attention to Song Shize? ? ?

No way, after all, Ruan Ruan's official partner in the book is a mature and intelligent man, and Song Shize probably won't be able to match the word 'mature and intellectual' no matter how hard he works in his next life.

Could it be that as the main line deviates, some auxiliary lines will also change?

Ten fifteen in the evening.

As soon as Qingran was on the bed after taking a shower, the voice of the video call invitation on the mobile phone rang.

At this time, besides Ruan Ruan, Liu Luoxi was the only one who could make a call. Qingran didn't bother to get up, and fumbled around the bedside table with her hands, and found the phone accurately.

She opened her eyes a slit to look at the display on the screen, and with just one glance, she became refreshed instantly.

She swiped her finger to answer the call, quickly sat up and turned on the light in one go, and even smiled before the video was connected: "Aunt Zhao?"

On the other side of the video, the weather was clear and sunny. Zhao Yan's well-maintained face appeared on the screen. When she smiled, she could see a few fine lines in the corner of her eyes: "Ranran, are you asleep? Did Auntie disturb your rest?"

Before Qingran could speak, Zhao Yan looked at the screen with slightly wide eyes, as if a little unbelievable, and she called out again: "Ranran?"

Qingran responded, and was about to ask Aunt Zhao if she called so late.
I saw another foreign woman's face changed on the screen of the mobile phone. Zhao Yan didn't know what to say to that woman in a foreign language, anyway, she didn't use English.

But in just a few seconds, Zhao Yan appeared on the screen again with a smile: "Eh... Ranran, I didn't call Xiaoan just now, so I wanted to ask you..."

Qingran had already put on her slippers and went out, "Aunt Zhao, wait a minute, I'll go see if he's asleep."

Zhao Yan was silent for a while, and when she heard two knocks on the door, she said: "It's all right, I can find him again tomorrow, you should go to bed early, Ranran."

Saying that, the other end quickly hung up the phone.

At the same time, Xie Ying'an wiped her hair and opened the door, probably thinking that Li Qingmo was knocking on the door, Xie Ying'an still had a trace of impatience on her face, but after seeing Qingran, that trace of impatience quickly changed into surprise.

Qingran looked at the phone screen that had completely darkened, and then at Xie Ying'an who looked at her suspiciously: "..."

I said that your mother came to you just now, do you believe me?

Wait, this is not the point at all, the point is how can Xie Yingan who has taken a shower be so milky?
The air is filled with the smell of milk-flavored shower gel. Qingran bought this scented shower gel. She doesn't like to use it, but she likes to smell it!
Just now, Xie Yingan stopped brushing his hair after seeing Qingran. He was wearing casual pajamas just after taking a shower, and there was a cute little brown bear printed on the pajamas on his chest. The usual cold image is simply out of place...

Xie Ying'an followed Qingran's gaze to see the pattern on the pajamas on his chest.

Is Qingran looking at this childish little bear?
The boy's ears were stained a little red. When his mother bought this pajamas, he despised the childish bear pajamas, as expected.

Xie Ying'an covered the bear pattern on his chest by wiping his hair, he stepped aside and motioned for Qingran to enter his room: "Come in and say?"

"No...no, just now Aunt Zhao came to see you." Qingran smiled and shook the phone in her hand, trying her best to prove that she was not lying.

Xie Ying'an didn't speak, just looked at her.

Qingran panicked even more, hurried back to the room, and when the door was about to close, she still didn't forget to turn her head and say to Xie Ying'an: "You, that pattern suits you very well, it's cute!"

After all, he slammed the door shut.

The frantically beating heart could not calm down for a long time.

Damn, it seems like I couldn't help molesting Xie Ying'an again? ? ?
Masculinity misleads others.

After listening to Qingran's words, Xie Ying'an was stunned at the door for a long time before returning to his senses. He looked down at the bear pattern on his chest, and smiled slowly with the corners of his lips curled up.

The cold brows and eyes of the young man softened, showing a kind of beauty that Qingran had never seen before.

He went back to the house with brisk steps, and the phone next to the pillow vibrated several times before he lazily turned on the screen and took a look.

The only thing that caught my eye was the last message.

Ms. Zhao: Son, the old mother can only help you so far.

(End of this chapter)