School grass, your playgirl girlfriend lost

Chapter 342 It's snowing, let me watch the snow with you!

Ji Yiren: "...", what the hell, "Shuyao." He turned to look at Leng Shuyao, really depressed

Leng Shuyao smiled, "It's really not good to be picky eaters. It may affect the development of the brain. It's best not to be picky eaters."

Ji Yiren: "..."

"I'll go first." Leng Shuyao picked up the plate, looked at Ji Yiren with a smile, walked a few steps, paused, smiled at Ji Yiren and said: "You guessed right, Ruohan did choose Science. However, I suggest that you still have to decide whether you choose texts or choose the theory according to your own actual situation. I'll go first, goodbye."

"Hmm." Ji Yiren snorted.

Leng Shuyao smiled lightly, took the plate and left, walked a few steps, saw Jiang Linyu standing not far away, was slightly taken aback, her whole body froze, her cheeks were slightly flushed, she paused, staggered away from him, and left .

Lu Li turned Jiang Linyu's elbow, and said with a smile, "Brother, let alone, she has her own ideas."

Jiang Linyu stared at the direction where she was leaving, took a look, then looked away lightly, and changed the subject, "Are you choosing essays or reasoning?"

Lu Li thought for a while, "It's all fine."

Jiang Linyu said amusedly, "Is it all balanced?"

"It's really what you said."

, it's not good.

Jiang Linyu smiled, noncommittal, walked straight to Ji Yiren, glanced at her dinner plate, quite helplessly, "I'm picky eater again."

"It's not tasty, and I don't like it all." Ji Yiren was very depressed.

Jiang Linyu smiled helplessly: "It's not delicious, you have to eat some!"

Ji Yiren bulged his cheeks, very depressed.

"Okay! Pack it up, let's go out to eat."

"Really?" Ji Yiren looked at him excitedly.

"Can I still lie to you?" Jiang Linyu tapped her forehead with his fingers, "Let's go."

"Hmm." Ji Yiren jumped up happily.

"And me." Lu Li followed.

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Wen Ruohan collected the voluntary form for arts and sciences, passed by Zhuo Chenyang, Zhuo Chenyang handed it to him, "No."

Wen Ruohan took it, and accidentally saw the check box on the liberal arts and science volunteer form, and looked at him in surprise.

Zhuo Chenyang turned the pen, resting his head in his hand, looked at Wen Ruohan with a smile and said, "Squad leader, why don't you go to liberal arts with me?"

Wen Ruohan looked away indifferently, took the volunteer form, and went to the office. Just as he handed the volunteer form to the class teacher, a voice called "Report" came from the door of the office.

"Come in." The head teacher of Class One (Ten) of High School replied.

Ji Yiren hopped into the office, saw Wen Ruohan standing not far away, and smiled sweetly at him, Wen Ruohan looked away indifferently, Ji Yiren pouted, and handed the volunteer form to the head teacher, "Yang teacher."

Teacher Yang took it with a smile, looked at her and said, "Or decide to choose liberal arts?"

"Well." Ji Yiren nodded, and Teacher Yang replied with a smile: "Liberal arts is also pretty good." After finishing speaking, Teacher Guo, who was five desks away, suddenly exploded, "This Zhuo Chenyang's brain It’s rusty, if you don’t choose a good science, if you choose a liberal arts, your brain will be kicked by a donkey.”

Teacher Yang: "...", put his fist on his lips and coughed a few times, indicating that the future head teacher of liberal arts is still sitting here!

"That classmate Wen, please help me to call Zhuo Chenyang over." Teacher Guo looked at Wen Ruohan and said.

Wen Ruohan: "Yes."

Teacher Yang who was ignored: "...", took a deep breath, took a sip from the water glass, looked at Teacher Guo, raised his chin, "There is nothing wrong with liberal arts."

Teacher Guo looked at Teacher Yang, "Mr. Yang, from what you said, people are good at mathematics, physics and chemistry, but they are not afraid to travel all over the world."

"That Mr. Guo is now leading you to see if that one is not from a liberal arts background."

"That Teacher Yang..."

"That Teacher Guo..."

……

Unknowingly, all the class teachers in the entire office joined the camp of discussing arts and sciences.

Wen Ruohan cast a disgusted look at Ji Yiyi, who was enjoying himself after watching a good show, and reminded him coldly, "Don't leave yet."

Ji Yiren said "ah?", but before he could react, Wen Ruohan carried him out of the office, followed behind Wen Ruohan, and asked with a smile: "Wen Ruohan, did Zhuo Chenyang also choose liberal arts?"

Wen Ruohan's footsteps suddenly stopped, the surrounding air froze instantly, and the chill hit him.

Ji Yiren wrapped his school uniform abruptly and looked up at him.

Wen Ruohan indifferently withdrew his gaze and walked away.

"Wen Ruohan." When Ji Yiren chased after him, Wen Ruohan stopped again, blocked her from hitting his forehead with his hands, and replied coldly: "I want to know him so much, I don't know how to ask him. How do I know?" , What’s wrong.” After finishing speaking, he closed his hands, shook his hands in disgust, and walked towards the classroom.

Ji Yiren: "...", I want to ask you!

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The winter holidays are coming as expected.

Ji Yiren rolled back and forth wrapped in the quilt, not wanting to get up, and flakes of snow fell profusely outside the window.

Ji Yiren quickly picked up his phone, took a photo, and sent it to Wen Ruohan, "Wen Ruohan, did you see that it's snowing!"

Wen Ruohan didn't reply to her, Ji Yiren hurriedly got up from the bed, put on a down jacket, put on a red woolen hat, rushed out of the room, went downstairs, put on snow boots, and slipped out regardless of his parents' greetings. Drifting down, everything is covered in silver.

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Wen Ruohan wore a long black down jacket and kept it in his pocket. He led the glutinous rice and walked to the entrance of the apartment building. At a glance, he saw that he was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, and he was standing not far away with a red woolen cap. , Ji Yiren waved at him with a smile, "Wen Ruohan."

Wen Ruohan was taken aback for a moment, and stared at her blankly, feeling like he was dreaming.

The little girl ran towards him, her soles slipped, she didn't pay attention, she staggered and fell to the ground, gnawed a mouthful of snow, puffed her cheeks, and looked at him aggrievedly, she was wearing too thick clothes, and couldn't crawl for a long time Get up, even more aggrieved.

Wen Ruohan put his fist to his lips, chuckled lightly, walked up to her, looked at her speechlessly and said, "You're so stupid." After finishing speaking, he reached out to pick her up from the ground, stood still, and patted her Get rid of snow stains on your clothes.

Ji Yiren looked down at Wen Ruohan, pursed his lips, and couldn't help secretly laughing.

"Why are you here?" Wen Ruohan looked at her and asked.

Ji Yiren sniffed, looked at him and said, "I sent you a message, but you ignored me, so I'm here!"

Wen Ruohan nodded slightly, and helped her remove the white snow from the hat.

Ji Yiren put on his hat and looked up at him, "Shall we go play?"

"I still have something to do." Wen Ruohan looked at her and said.

"Oh."

, Ji Yiren was a little depressed.

Seeing this, Wen Ruohan pursed his lips lightly.Ji Yiren looked up at him, "What's the matter? Can't you take me with you? I'll be good, so I won't make trouble for you, okay?"

(End of this chapter)