The aloof school beauty has been reborn and is now pursuing me relentlessly.

Two days ago, after evening self-study, Lin Ran and Zhao Ke rode their bicycles home together.

At the time, Xiao Zhao was very startled and kept saying that he felt like a car was following them.

Lin Ran didn't take it to heart.

But seeing the black Maybach approaching suddenly stirred something within him, as if it vaguely felt familiar.

I think I saw this car on the way home last time?

Even when I arrived at my house, there was a temporary parking lot in the open space in front of the house. I felt like I had seen this car before.

Seeing the thoughtful expression on Lin Ran's face.

Su Qingyan's eyelids twitched slightly.

Lin Ran looked up at her classmate, the school beauty:

Is this your car?

Su Qingyan nodded casually, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Lin Ran scratched her head: "It's nothing, you just look familiar. I feel like you were following me around the whole time I went home last time—"

Su Qingyan remained nonchalant:

"Really? There are a lot of Maybachs in Yuna, and they all look the same."

He then glanced at Lin Ran and replied casually:

"Besides, who follows people in a car? You've watched too many spy movies."

"It's just a coincidence."

Lin Ran thought about it again, then nodded in realization:

"Reasonable."

It was getting late, so the two said their goodbyes briefly.

Su Qingyan got into the back seat of her Maybach, closed the door, and watched as the person outside the car window leisurely drove away into the distance. She breathed a sigh of relief.

Uncle Zhou, the driver in the front seat, looked at his young lady through the rearview mirror:

"Miss Su, are you going home?"

Su Qingyan nodded and hummed in agreement.

The Maybach was about to start.

Suddenly, a soft, gentle voice came from the back seat of the car:

"Uncle Zhou."

"You don't need to pick me up next weekend."

"I can walk by myself."

In the driver's seat, Uncle Zhou paused almost imperceptibly for a moment, then calmly and steadily replied:

"Yes."

Simultaneously.

An angle that Su Qingyan couldn't see.

The pupils of Uncle Zhou's eyes widened violently in front of the driver's seat!

Uncle Zhou: "!!!"

……

She returned home that evening.

Shen Lingshan tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

He couldn't help but keep replaying the scene in his mind of Lin Ran being affectionately and naturally put his arm around Su Qingyan's arm as they turned and left in front of Lao Qian's fried skewers shop.

An indescribable feeling, like a stubborn sore, slowly creeps into my heart.

It was so uncomfortable that it was almost unbearable.

Gritting my teeth with hatred.

There was also an indescribable jealousy and resentment.

That Lin Ran...

It's clearly mine!

Like a little girl suddenly losing her toy, it may not be her favorite, but the feeling of having it taken away by someone else is unbearable.

Moreover, there was a kind of panic and confusion that Shen Lingshan herself was unwilling to admit.

Because if the person competing with me for the toy is the universally acknowledged school beauty goddess of Yunan Middle School.

My class beauty from Class 7...

It seems to have absolutely no competitiveness.

After tossing and turning in bed for a while, Shen Lingshan suddenly sat up, quickly took out her exquisite little Nokia flip phone, and logged into QQ.

Finding Lin Ran's profile picture in my friend list, I hesitated for a long time, repeatedly edited the message, and finally decided to send it:

Are you asleep?

Almost instantly.

A message came back instantly.

Upon hearing the "beep beep beep" message notification sound, Shen Lingshan couldn't help but feel a sudden surge of excitement and surprise, even a touch of pride.

As expected, Lin Ran still has feelings for him!

Take a look!

That's incredibly fast!

Then, when she eagerly opened the chat window again, a line of cold, heartless text came into view:

[Sending failed. Please add the recipient as a friend first.]

Shen Lingshan was stunned for a moment:

"???"

……

A new Monday.

During morning self-study, our homeroom teacher, Chun, stood on the podium and announced that the second mock exam would begin on Tuesday. With a stern face and a harsh tone, he warned everyone in the class that they must perform well this time.

As he said this, Tie Mianchun glanced at someone in the last row of the fourth group of the classroom.

Lin Ran, on the other hand, remained calm.

Everything that needed to be reviewed has been reviewed thoroughly.

No pressure.

After the second period in the morning, it was time for morning exercises again.

On the playground, a huge group of students from all three grades stretched their arms and legs to the melody of "Dancing Youth," while also admiring the elegant and graceful figure of the school beauty sitting next to them in the next line.

Morning exercises are over.

He turned around, ready to follow the group back to the classroom.

Lin Ran was stopped by a familiar female voice behind her:

"Lin Ran, wait a minute!"

Turning around, I saw Shen Lingshan walking quickly over from the seventh class's line, her pretty face flushed red with anger. She immediately launched into a tirade of questions:

Why did you block me as a friend?!

Pull black?

Lin Ran paused for a moment, then suddenly realized and corrected:

"It's not blocking."

"It has been deleted."

"You!—" Shen Lingshan was furious, then stomped her foot: "I know you're angry that you want me to be jealous, and I admit you succeeded. Now can you stop making a scene?"

A question mark slowly appeared above Lin Ran's head as he looked at Shen Lingshan as if she were a lunatic:

How does this woman manage to be so confident?

Seeing the expression on Lin Ran's face, Shen Lingshan assumed he was still upset about yesterday's events, so she softened her tone:

"What I said yesterday was just a joke."

"I'm not in a relationship. My relationship with Sun Ming was just casual fling."

"So you don't need to worry, let's go back to how things were before, okay?"

As she spoke, her tone carried a familiar hint of coquettishness.

Lin Ran listened with a serious expression:

"How about that?"

"I don't like girls who are so casual."

After saying that, Lin Ran turned and left, ignoring Shen Lingshan who was stunned.

Shen Lingshan snapped out of her daze, angrily chased after him, and blurted out:

"Can you stop being so childish!"

"That Su Qingyan, she was just playing around with you!"

Lin Ran stopped in her tracks.

Turning his head to look at Shen Lingshan again:

"Aren't you the same?"

"Since it's all just casual fun anyway, why shouldn't I play with her?"

"Su is a good student, good-looking, and has a pleasant voice..."

Hearing this, Shen Lingshan suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu, and her expression changed abruptly:

"You! Stop talking!"

But someone, already in a habit, couldn't stop themselves and continued talking:

"It's not like you—"

"He's short."

"And she's not even good-looking..."

[Second kill].

Shen Lingshan covered her face and ran away, seemingly crying.

unimportant.

Lin Ran shook his head, and was about to leave, when he heard another call:

"Lin Ran".

I saw my classmate, the school beauty, walking towards me with an aloof and nonchalant tone:

"Let's go to the convenience store."

As she spoke, the campus belle of Su University naturally reached out her hand, raised her wrist, and gestured for someone to take her hand.

Lin Ran turned to look at the still dense crowd of students on the road leading to the convenience store, his expression knowing:

Understand.

There were too many people to squeeze through.

So, amidst the stunned stares of many around him, he righteously took the hand of his classmate, the school beauty, and squeezed his way toward the convenience store.

Desk mates help each other out.

reasonable.