MVP in the next examination room

Feng Zhizhong stopped, and stared at Tang Ran with an expression of "I see what's wrong with you again".

Tang Ran was very sincere: "Really, I met him on the road after five o'clock in the morning."

Feng Zhizhong said coldly, "Then what did you do, you arrived so late?"

"Didn't I fall yesterday?" Tang Ran didn't change his face. "I can't ride a bike because of bad legs. He accompanied me all the way."

The sound of Lang Lang reading suddenly stopped, and the whole class fell silent tacitly.

Feng Zhizhong, who was about to talk to him about yesterday's absenteeism: "..."

Old Feng sneered with a black face: "I have bad legs and feet, but I can stand up quite quickly."

Tang Ran said, "The right leg is fine."

Feng Zhizhong moved his gaze from Tang Ran's face to his lower body, only to realize that he was standing on one leg.

Tang Ran tilted his left foot leisurely, and asked Lao Feng: "Is there anything we can talk about in class? It's not easy to go to school when you are sick. Take care of the wounded."

Feng Zhizhong took a deep breath.

Take another deep breath.

Old Feng froze for two seconds, and when Tang Ran was hesitating whether to hop over with one leg to pat him on the back, he let out a heavy breath, gritted his teeth and said, "You two go back and tell your parents , Parents will come half an hour early on Friday, I have something to talk to them!"

Feng Zhizhong shook his hands and left.

Tang Ran turned around and raised her chin at Yuan Che, mouthing, "You're welcome."

Then he leaned on the table very fully, and sat down slowly in the independent posture of a golden rooster.

Yuan Che: "..." I thank you, uncle.

Tang Ran hurriedly finished chemistry and mathematics before the deadline for the class representative to send homework. As for Chinese, life and death depended on God.

The representatives of each subject finished counting, went out with their homework in their arms, and the rest fell down on the table, racing against time to catch up on sleep.During the break before the first class, the classroom was eerily quiet.

With a booklet in his pocket, Qin Shuo swayed mysteriously to Tang Ran's table, and whispered like an underground joint: "Brother Ran, what you want."

Tang Ran obviously didn't react, Yuan Che heard him ask: "What is it?"

Qin Shuo cautiously glanced at the door, and stuffed things into Tang Ran's desk: "Answer in English."

Yuan Che immediately understood what kind of "goods" he gave Tang Ran - the matching answers in the English synchronization workbook.

The synchronous exercises used by Shengjing Middle School have reference answers at the back of each book, but they were torn up before they were distributed to the students, and they were piled up in a corner of the teacher's office, and the electronic version could not be found online.

Tang Ran was happy: "You can do it, I just said it casually, and I really got it."

Qin Shuo beamed with joy: "That's right, there's nothing I can't do in Shengjing!" After Sei finished, he glanced in Yuan Che's direction, bent down hesitantly, and asked almost imperceptibly, "I said, you What's the situation now?"

Yuan Che heard Tang Ran reply in a mysterious whisper: "We are strategic partners committed to peace and development."

Yuan Che: "..."

As if to verify the credibility of this sentence, Tang Ran turned his face to the south after speaking, and yelled at Yuan Che who was lying on the table: "Go, Yuan Che, help me to the bathroom."

Yuan Che didn't lift his head: "Get lost."

Qin Shuo laughed dryly: "I can tell, it's very peaceful."