School grass, your playgirl girlfriend lost

Chapter 341 Arts and Sciences
night.

Ji Yiren took a hot bath, wiped his hair and went back to the room. He picked up his phone and clicked on it. He was immediately amused. Wen Ruohan actually agreed to her friend's application.

Ji Yiren hugged the phone, jumped up and down several times excitedly, and quickly sent him a message. Just as his fingertips were hanging on the send button, he immediately put it back, sat cross-legged on the bed, and stared at the message he had compiled for a while. , I was melancholy again. After being melancholy, I deleted all the messages, touched my forehead, continued to ponder, tossed for a long time, and finally hung my head and sent four words.

what are you doing?
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Wen Ruohan finished the test paper, packed his schoolbag, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, then paused, looked at the mobile phone not far away, stared at the mobile phone for a while, took the mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, looked at it, and smiled Laughing, typed a few words, deleted them all after a while, tapped the phone lightly with the index finger, and after a while, returned to: reading, paused, and continued to return: what about you!

Miss you.

Simple and neat.

Wen Ruohan raised his lips, noncommittal, the naked eye could see that the word "I think you" had been quickly withdrawn by the other party, and he could see the embarrassment of the other party through the screen.

Wen Ruohan laughed unkindly, then looked out the window, the moon was bright and the stars were few, and the weather should be fine tomorrow. After a while, the phone rang several times in succession.

Wen Ruohan withdrew his gaze and looked at the phone.

sorry!

My hand is slippery, don't mind it!

I will never joke with you again.

……

Seven, eight, seven, eight, a lot, and finally came to a joke.

Wen Ruohan raised his eyelids, and his face returned calmly.

I see.

Nothing.

Then the phone turns off.

Ji Yiren: "..." After thinking for a while, he sent another message, but the other party ignored her.

Play offline now.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have sent him such nonsense.

Ji Yiren knocked on his forehead annoyed, depressed to death.

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The next day.

Ji Yiren jumped downstairs with his schoolbag on his back, and when he saw Jiang Linyu sitting in the living room, he smiled and shouted, "Brother."

Jiang Linyu looked at her with a smile and said, "Are you ready?"

"Hmm." Ji Yiren snorted, Jiang Linyu nodded slightly, took the schoolbag from her hand, raised his hand and rubbed her head lightly, "Let's go."

"Hmm." Ji Yiren followed Jiang Linyu, walked to the bicycle, carried his schoolbag on his back, took the schoolbag Jiang Linyu handed her, held it in his arms, and sat obediently on the back seat.

When the two arrived at the school gate, Ji Yiren jumped out of the car, looked at Leng Shuyao who was walking towards them with a smile, and greeted with a smile: "Shuyao."

Leng Shuyao paused, staring at Jiang Linyu who was standing not far away.

Jiang Linyu glanced at her indifferently, looked away, looked at Ji Yiren, and said with a smile: "Then you go first! Don't wait for me."

"Oh." Ji Yiren snorted, Jiang Linyu rubbed her head with a smile, "Good boy." Pushing his bicycle, he staggered away from Leng Shuyao and walked towards the carport like a stranger.

Leng Shuyao lowered her eyes, tightly gripped the shoulder strap of her schoolbag with her hands, and after a moment, she regained her senses, looked at Ji Yiren with a smile and said, "Let's go!"

"Yeah." Ji Yiren nodded happily, stopped Leng Shuyao's shoulder, walked towards the school in a bouncing manner, walked a few steps, looked at Leng Shuyao and asked concerned: "Are your feet okay? "

Even the monthly exams are taken in the hospital, so I can still get into the top ten of the whole grade, which is amazing.

Ji Yiren couldn't help giving a thumbs up for Leng Shuyao, "Excellent, Xueba, my idol."

Leng Shuyao looked at her amusedly, "Okay, don't tease me."

"Seriously." Ji Yiren said seriously.

Leng Shuyao was noncommittal, looking down at her toes, not because he wanted to let him hear her name in front of their class teacher.

But so what if I heard it.

She's just a clown.

How could he see her.

Leng Shuyao blinked her sour eyes, then raised her eyes and forced a smile at Ji Yiren.

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Breaking away from the bitterness of class one, and now in class ten, with Lu Li as his companion, Ji Yiren lived happily ever after, and before he knew it, it was time to consider the division of arts and sciences.

Lu Li elbowed Ji Yiren, looked at her and said, "Hey, what subject do you want to choose?"

Ji Yiren yawned and shook his head, "I don't know." He rubbed his eyes and looked out the window, not knowing what subject Wen Ruohan chose.

Canteen at noon.

Holding the dinner plate, Ji Yiren looked around the cafeteria, and at a glance he picked out Wen Ruohan who was hiding in the crowd.

Ji Yiren immediately threw off Lu Li, and happily ran towards him, "Wen Ruohan."

Wen Ruohan stopped eating, glanced at her, then looked away lightly, and continued to eat.

Sitting next to Leng Shuyao, Ji Yiren smiled at Leng Shuyao, took apart the disposable chopsticks, rubbed them crosswise, rubbed off the bamboo sticks, and looked at Wen Ruohan with a smile.

Wen Ruohan paused while eating, glanced at her with a rather helpless expression, and then landed on the chopsticks she was picking and choosing. She didn't want shredded carrots, celery, or cucumbers. In the end, there was nothing left, only a few pieces of twice-cooked pork. , or not, there is nothing left.

Wen Ruohan paused and looked at her leisurely.

Ji Yiren put down his chopsticks.

"What's wrong?" Leng Shuyao looked at her and asked with concern.

"It's nothing!" Ji Yiren replied with a smile.

"Then you." Leng Shuyao expressed silence when she saw the mess on her dinner plate.

Ji Yiren said "Oh.", "I'm done.", and looked at Wen Ruohan with a smile.

Wen Ruohan looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Have you eaten yet?"

Ji Yiren: It's a bit cold.

Ji Yiren swallowed, "Yeah." Lack of confidence.

Wen Ruohan indifferently withdrew his gaze and ignored her.

Ji Yiren touched his nose and asked tentatively, "That's Wen Ruohan."

Wen Ruohan ignored her.

"What subject do you choose?" Ji Yiren continued to ask, "Humanities or science?"

Wen Ruohan paused while eating, looked at her, then raised his eyelids and replied, "Does the subject I choose have anything to do with you?"

"Yes." Ji Yiren nodded subconsciously.

"Yeah." Wen Ruohan snorted and continued to eat.

"You must choose science, right?" Ji Yiren looked at him with a smile.

Wen Ruohan looked up at her.

"Really!" Ji Yiren was determined.

Wen Ruohan raised his eyelids, glanced at her dinner plate, "Even if I choose science, you can't be in the same class as me."

"Why?" Ji Yiren was a little unconvinced.

Wen Ruohan glanced at the dishes on her dinner plate, and then looked at her, "After all, some people's picky eaters have seriously affected their brain development, no wonder they are so stupid." After finishing speaking, he picked up the dinner plate and left.

(End of this chapter)