Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 37

Tan Xiaobing did not come to class the next day.

It can be seen that she can't stand the rumors and rumors in the school bar, and her ability to resist blows is worse than that of Qingran.

The students in Class [-] knew the reason, they all became silent when they saw Tan Xiaobing's empty seat.

Sun Xiaoping pushed the black-rimmed glasses, and whispered to Su Chanyi: "Xiaobing usually likes to gossip, but it's not like what the school bar said?"

Su Chanyi was writing with a pen, but she just paused the tip of the pen when she heard the words, and she asked: "According to what you said, everyone who was slandered by her gossip deserves it?"

"No, no love," Sun Xiaoping waved her hands hastily, "I, I didn't mean that."

Of course Su Chanyi knew that Sun Xiaoping didn't mean that, she just issued a good person card habitually.

Ma Qingsheng who was sitting behind them was talking to Song Shize.

Song Shize still looked like he was going to die, until Ma Qingsheng said that some people had been spreading rumors in the school bar during this time, saying that Li Qingran was hanging on him, and he suddenly raised his eyelids.

"When did it start?"

Ma Qingsheng was taken aback by him, "Just a few days ago, Brother Ze, when you were in the hospital."

Song Shize sat up straight, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I..." Before Ma Qingsheng could say the next thing, Song Shize had already ran out of the classroom.

There is a certain distance between Class [-] and Class [-]. Class is about to start at this time, and there is no one in the corridor. Song Shize hastened his pace and walked forward.

At the top of the stairs approaching Class [-], he saw Ruan Ruan who was eating and climbing the stairs.

Song Shize turned his head in disgust, Ruan Ruan had already seen him.

"Song Shize!" Ruan Ruan climbed the rest of the stairs in a few steps, and trotted towards Song Shize, the soy milk in her hand splashed a few drops from the straw as she ran.

Tsk, Song Shize don't open your eyes, I don't think so.

Girls who can live such a rough life are really rare around him.

"Song Shize," Ruan Ruan approached him and called out again, "Why are you going to shift one? Do you want to find Ranran again?"

Song Shize took two steps back, staring vigilantly at the soy milk in Ruan Ruan's hand, "I warn you, stay away from me, and don't splash the thing in your hand on me."

Ruan Ruan glanced at the warm soy milk in her hand, she took a big sip through the straw, and looked at Song Shize with disdain: "What are you pretending to be, I don't believe you haven't had soy milk."

The corner of Song Shize's mouth twitched, "I've never drank anything like yours, but it looks inferior."

"Bad quality?" Ruan Ruan said angrily, "It's only three yuan for such a small cup, Young Master Song."

Ruan Ruan's family background is actually quite good, but Ruan Ruan has inherited grandma's traditional virtue of thrift, and usually spends little money except for breakfast and dinner.

This place is obviously not a good place to talk, Song Shize turned his head and walked towards the first class.

Ruan Ruan ran to catch up, "Song Shize, stay away from Ranran, it will be bad for her to meet you."

Song Shize quickened his pace irritably.

Qingran came quite early recently, before Xie Ying'an would step on the spot, since he was at the same table with Qingran for a while, he came to school a lot earlier.

A test paper was placed between the desks of the two of them. Xie Yingan moved his pen tip on the test paper, he circled the two words on the test paper, and explained in a low voice to Qingran who looked over: "...It is known that 3s3=a4-2, 3s2 = a3-2, then the common ratio..."

Qingran fell into a blind spot in the way of solving math problems. Ji Shen was her guiding light yesterday. She used the formulas given by Ji Shen to solve the problems, and then calculated it was really useful, and she suddenly felt enlightened.

Xie Yingan had a very clear train of thought on the topic, and Qingran followed his train of thought, circumventing the condition deliberately used to confuse people, and quickly calculated the correct answer.

Xie Ying'an looked at Qingran's eyes with an appreciative smile, "That's right, just practice more."

The young man's voice was kept low, and the cool mint scent permeated into Qingran's nose, which smelled very pleasant.

Qingran held the pen and began to check the calculation on the draft paper, Xie Yingan turned slightly to the side to look down at the formula she wrote.

Huang Qianyu on the front right looked at the two people who were very close, her eyes turned red with anger, and her deskmate Chu Rong quietly pulled her arm.

Huang Qianyu waved his hand and shouted at Chu Rong: "Don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

The classmates in the class watched the excitement cast their eyes over one after another. Huang Qianyu paid special attention to Xie Yingan's side. The young man looked gentle and never looked up at her from the beginning to the end.

Qingran didn't even bother to watch Huang Qianyu go crazy, she quickly figured out the math problem.

"Li Qingran, come out!"

A familiar male voice came from the back door of the classroom. Qingran knew who it was without looking at this lingering voice.

Xie Ying'an's expression darkened instantly.

Then they heard Ruan Ruan's voice coming from the same direction: "Ranran, don't worry about this crazy person."

The two people outside the back door of the classroom had a slight argument, and they were too far apart for Qingran to hear clearly.

"Don't pay attention to him." Xie Ying'an stood up and walked out, "I'll go and have a look."

There are quite a few people in the class who are pretending to be reading, but they are actually peeking out. They are all adolescent children, and the hormones in their bodies are restless. Recently, there are too many melons about Qingran and Nishizu. Cool.

Qingran didn't go out, since she was at the same table with Xie Ying'an, her peaceful life has become a mess, and now even her grades are out of her control, which makes her feel a little bit uncomfortable.

Ruan Ruan walked in within 2 minutes after Xie Ying'an left.

The glass window reflected two teenagers of almost equal stature, Xie Ying'an was talking, and Song Shize kept his head down and said nothing.

The classroom in Class [-] was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop, and a few students in the back row almost stuck to the wall to listen to the sound from outside.

Get ready to ring.

After a while, Old Wu's voice came from outside, "Song Shize, Xie Ying'an, what are you two doing here?"

I don't know what those two people said, and I heard Old Wu say: "It's time to go to class, if you have anything to say, we can talk about it after school."

Xie Ying'an walked in with Old Wu.

Old Wu hated the classmates who talked in class the most, Xie Ying'an could see that Qingran wanted to ask Song Shize why he came over suddenly.

He picked up the draft paper, scribbled a line, and pushed it to Qingran.

Two lines of Fang Zhengkai's strength pierced the back of the paper, and it was written: He knew about the school bar, and came here to apologize to you.

Qingran's eyes fell on those two lines for a moment, she picked up the pen and replied: Don't you always write consecutive characters?

It is the so-called cursive script.

Xie Ying'an was obviously taken aback when he saw this line of writing, and he continued to reply: You are struggling to read the words.

Qingran's pupils shrank slightly, she stuffed the small note into the belly of the desk, sat upright and listened to the class attentively.

Lao Wu was very efficient in handling affairs. The two chemistry test papers that were accepted yesterday have already been graded today.

He took a sip of water before saying, "This test paper is just a small test for you..."

The test paper was handed out by the class representative, and Qingran took the test paper, and her heartbeat couldn't stop speeding up the moment she looked at the score.

The scores of the two test papers are: 97 and 98 respectively.

Qingran breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Ying'an was even more outrageous. The next few big questions were all copied from her, and one of the test papers achieved full marks.

These two test papers were all done by Qingran at home on weekends. In fact, before the test papers were handed out, she was still a little uncertain whether the answers would change like the previous two, so it seemed that they hadn't changed.

So what is the reason?

Could it be that only by keeping a certain distance from the heroine, can her performance not be interfered by the plot?
Qingran looked at Wen Shiyi's back in front of her, and she wanted to try how far she was from the heroine so that her answer would not be affected.

(End of this chapter)