Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 212

Friday is the last day of classes before summer vacation.

The students were obviously not in the mood to go to class that day, and even the teacher just arranged for them to study by themselves.

The day passed quickly, the students cheered, packed up all the books on the desk, and started to go back to their respective homes.

Qingran and Ruan Ruan walked on the way back together. Since there was no evening self-study scheduled today, the sun had not set when they returned.

"Qingran! Ruan Ruan!"

A familiar voice came faintly from behind.

The two looked back at the same time, not far behind them, Fang Jin was running and calling their names, panting from exhaustion in the summer.

Qingran and Ruan Ruan looked at each other, wondering why Fang Jin, who was not on the way, would come towards them?
The two of them still waited for Fang Jin together, probably because the schoolbag was too heavy, Fang Jin didn't run fast.

For a not too long distance, Fang Jin walked for five or six minutes.

When Fang Jin walked in front of them, Ruan Ruan wanted to lean over and look behind Fang Jin, and joked with a smile: "Where's your little boyfriend?"

Fang Jin took several breaths before she calmed down. She smiled a little embarrassedly: "We girls walk with girls, what's the matter with him?"

Qingran was also puzzled, she pointed to the way they were going, and asked, "Are you going to go with us?"

Now it's Fang Jin's turn to be puzzled: "Shouldn't we go and see the make-up class first today?"

If you want to go to a place to make up lessons, you can't carry a schoolbag full of books like this, can you?Wouldn't it be exhausting to walk there?
However, Fang Jin and Ruan Ruan had no objections, and even Qingran, who hadn't memorized a few books, had no objections.

Fang Jin looked at Qingran's weightless schoolbag, and was a little puzzled: "Qingran, it's summer vacation, haven't you brought your books home yet?"

Ruan Ruan interjected with a joke: "Ranran has a lot of foresight. At the beginning of this week, she took home a few books that she couldn't learn every day, and she was almost finished."

Fang Jin suddenly realized: "Ah... why didn't I think of it?"

Ruan Ruan continued to joke: "The brains of the first graders are not built!"

Several girls laughed together as they walked.

After Fang's mother helped them sign up together, they haven't found out where the make-up classes are, they only know the address of the make-up classes.

Make-up classes are scheduled on Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday, three days a week.

The three girls walked forward together, chatting while walking.

However, Ruan Ruan was mostly talking. Qingran and Fang Jin didn't talk much, so they acted as Ruan Ruan's audience together.

After Xu Liang said that she would go to make up lessons with Fang Jin, when she returned home from school last night, Qingran was also arranged by her brother to go with her to make up lessons.

At that time, Li Qingmo was standing on the two stairs, looking down at Qingran who was eating supper. Qingran was stunned by his look, and the noodles that were brought to his mouth felt tasteless.

Xie Ying'an moved back to his own house as early as last weekend, so now she is only at home with Aunt Liu and their siblings. Father Li hasn't come home at this point, they have already gotten used to it.

Li Qingmo didn't speak, just looked at Qingran like that, as if Qingran had done something sorry for him.

Qingran couldn't resist the reproachful look in her eyes, and she asked, "Brother, what are you trying to say?"

Unexpectedly, Li Qingmo spread his hands, and he started playing tricks: "What do I want to say? What can I want to say? Even if I want to say something, no one will listen to it. What's the use of saying it?"

Qingran: "..."

Hold!What's going on with her brother's good health all of a sudden?

How did you follow the route of the heroine Mary Su?
Seeing that Qingran buried her head in her meal and ignored him, Li Qingmo forced Lai Lai to leave again: "It's boring, ah~ really boring, ah~"

The half-eaten noodles in his hand were not fragrant at all, Qingran put down his chopsticks, a little helpless: "Brother, what's the matter with you?"

"Hehe!" Li Qingmo put his arms around his chest and sneered, "Think about it yourself, what are you going to do in summer vacation?"

What are you going to do in summer vacation?

Qingran immediately thought of making up lessons, she pushed the bowl in front of her away, her expression became calm: "Xie Ying'an told you?"

Now Li Qingmo was also confused, his voice raised a little unconsciously: "Xie Ying'an is also going to make up lessons?!"

Damn, will you still give others a way to survive?

Li Qingmo knew about Qingran's make-up lessons, but it was really not Xie Ying'an who told him, but Ma Qingsheng who told him.

Li Qingmo figured it out with his toes, that bitch Ma Qingsheng always loved to inquire about these things, and after inquiring, his mouth was not strict enough, and he liked to tease her everywhere.

Knowing that it wasn't Xie Ying'an who said it, Qingran's face became better.

"Okay," she pulled the noodle bowl in front of her and continued to eat: "I'll tell Fang Jin, if you want to go, go."

It's just a matter of paying an extra registration fee. If her brother is willing to study, her father will be happy to pay.

In this way, Li Qingmo also joined their army of make-up lessons.

While walking, Qingran told Fang Jin that Li Qingmo had to make up lessons.

Fang Jin didn't mind this at all, she bent her eyes and smiled: "Anyway, the supplementary class is not run by my family, I heard..."

When she said this, Fang Jin, who was walking in the middle, suppressed the smile on her face, and she lowered her voice a bit: "This cram school, which the tuition teacher set up to treat her child, is very short of money now. She shouldn't mind a few more students."

While talking, they walked to the place where they made up lessons.

The place where they make up lessons is in a make-up course institution, and even when the make-up teacher is short of money, he also ensures the regularity of the make-up class.

When Qingran and the others passed by, there were still several people who signed up inside, and their figures completely covered the sitting teacher.

Ruan Ruan raised her head to look at it several times, but she didn't see what the teacher looked like.

"We found the place, let's go back." Fang Jin didn't intend to go in.

"Okay." Qingran agreed.

So a few people went outside before going in.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice behind him—"Li... Qingran classmate?"

It was a boy's voice.

Several people paused and looked back at the same time.

Bai Wenxing, who came out of the tutoring institution, stood five steps away from them. He called Qingran's name. In fact, he was not quite sure that this person was Qingran, so he looked a little nervous.

It wasn't until Qingran looked back that a shy smile appeared on his fair face: "It's really you, classmate Li Qingran."

Ruan Ruan looked at Bai Wenxing for a long time, she was white enough, milky enough, cute enough, not masculine enough, it was not her taste, she quietly looked away from Bai Wenxing's face.

Qingran, who is face-blind, stood there thinking for a long time, but couldn't remember who the boy in front of him was.

Can't remember who it is, I feel a little embarrassed in my heart, Qingran also smiled awkwardly: "Yes, yes, okay, long time no see."

haven't seen you for a long time?

Bai Wenxing was stunned for a moment. It's only been two weeks since the rematch. How long has it been with Li Qingran?
He scratched his head and smiled, not knowing how to answer, then pointed to the place behind him for make-up lessons, and asked Qingran: "Are you also here to sign up for make-up lessons?"

(End of this chapter)