"The all-level ranking of this test has come out, and three students in our class have squeezed into the top 50, namely our class president Chen Bin, Huang Lang and Zhang Siqi have reads;." Hu Fangfei expressed high praise for the students who were admitted to the top 50 of the class, "It is also gratifying that the overall average score of our class ranks third, that is to say, except for the two actual classes, the average score of our class is ranked in front of all classes. ”

"Oye—" A group of boys in the audience cheered, and the girls clapped their hands and screamed.

"But, don't be too happy...... Hu Fangfei still habitually slapped a candy again, "This test is just to find out if you have slackened off during the summer vacation, and it doesn't mean anything, and the next midterm exam is the time to really prove your strength." ”

"Teacher, who is the first in the grade?" A girl asked.

Hu Fangfei said: "It's Ding Yuan's classmate in the first class of Shiyàn. ”

"Who is Ding Yuan?"

Before Hu Fangfei could answer, a girl explained for her, "Ding Yuan, he has always been the first in his grade in junior high school, and it is not strange that he won the first place in high school." ”

"Is he that good?" Some classmates didn't believe it, "Who in the real yàn class hasn't taken the first grade, this time it's just his luck that he got a high score, and I don't know who will be the first next time." ”

The girl was just kind enough to introduce her, but she didn't expect that someone would immediately speak coldly, and the girl immediately mocked back, "It's better than others not being able to get into the top 100." ”

"You ......" the boy glared angrily.

Hu Fangfei said at this time: "Ding Yuan's total score is 30 points higher than the total score of the second place, which shows that Ding Yuan has the strength to win the first place." ”

"Teacher, who is Ding Yuan?"

"The most handsome boy in the class." The girl who spoke for Ding Yuan just now raised her chin high.

Soon, a girl chimed in: "That person is Ding Yuan, I've seen him, he looks really handsome." ”

Seeing that the digression was getting farther and farther, Hu Fangfei hurriedly pulled the topic back.

After school at five o'clock, Chen Lan went to the orchestra's practice room, and when he passed by the practice room of the string orchestra, Chen Lan glanced inside through the crack in the door that was not closed, and just happened to see the male protagonist of the topic in the class just now.

Chen Lan silently turned his face, pretending not to see it and swaggering past the practice room, and was about to push open the door of the band practice room, when there was a melodious sound from next door, even if he was rarely exposed to world famous songs, Chen Lan could hear that Ding Yuan was playing "Canon".

The "Canon" played out with the violin always renders a faint layer of sentimentality, Chen Lan's hand that pushed open the door suddenly stopped, and he couldn't extricate himself from the sound of the piano for a long time, until the last note fell, Chen Lan suddenly sobered up, glanced at the practice room next door with a complicated face, pushed open the door, and blocked the sound of the piano raised again.

The drum kit in the practice room is usually practiced by another senior, and in addition to the senior and Chen Lan who learn the drum kit in the orchestra, there is another senior sister, who is the short-haired girl Chen Lan saw at the orientation party. Senior sister is already in her third year of high school and rarely appears in the practice room, Chen Lan is fortunate to see it once in a while, but at that time, the senior sister was playing drums with headphones, as if she was venting her feelings, Chen Lan sat far away and did not approach, and the practice room left quietly when it was almost time to close.

The senior who played the drum was also there this afternoon, and when he saw Chen Lan coming over, he smiled at her, "Junior sister." ”

Chen Lan moved a stool and sat over, smiling sweetly, "Senior, you said last time that you were going to call me a drum kit, you have to talk and reads;." ”

The senior smiled good-natured and said, "Didn't I wait for you in the practice room?" Then he took out a somewhat shabby drum sheet and turned the first page, and there were many annotations written with a ballpoint pen on the stave, but even then Chen Lan still couldn't read the score.

"Your stave should just be a simple piano notation, different instruments have different notations, take this stave in my hand as an example, the middle line is a snare drum, the four are soprano drums, ......" The senior spoke very softly, and slowly explained the stave in a slow tone.

Chen Lan listened attentively, and he didn't even notice that there was a person standing next to him who didn't know when.

The senior glanced up at the visitor, obviously a little confused.

Chen Lan also noticed that there was someone next to him, and turned his head to look over, was it Ding Yuan?

Ding Yuan held a lollipop in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Chen Lan indifferently.

"Is there something wrong?" Chen Lan asked.

Ding Yuan pointed outside, "It's raining." ”

Chen Lan walked out of the door and took a look, it was indeed raining, bad, I didn't bring an umbrella, the practice room was closing time soon, and I couldn't wait outside for the rain to stop. Chen Lan looked up at the cloudy sky, and it seemed that this rain could not be stopped.

Ding Yuan came out with the piano case on his back, and he was still holding a folding umbrella in his hand.

"You brought an umbrella?"

"When I went out, I looked at the sky and guessed that it would rain, so I brought an umbrella." Ding Yuan took down the piano case and handed it to Chen Lan, "Hold it." ”

Chen Lan was stunned and took the violin.

The senior walked out, "Ah, it's really raining." ”

Ding Yuan opened the umbrella and said to Chen Lan, "Come here." ”

Since those incidents in junior high school, Chen Lan has always looked at feelings very lightly, but at this moment, when he saw Ding Yuan standing under the eaves with an umbrella to look at her, Chen Lan's heartbeat still missed a beat.

"Senior, what about you?"

"You guys go back first, I'm okay, just run back." The senior smiled and waved his hand.

The two of them didn't speak again along the way, the rain gradually became heavier, and there was the sound of ticking rain in their ears, and when they arrived at the dormitory of Building B, Chen Lan returned the violin to Ding Yuan, said in a low voice, "Thank you", and ran upstairs quickly.

Ding Yuan's brown and black eyes flashed, and he walked towards the boys' dormitory building with his violin.

Neither of them noticed that Zhou Tingting happened to walk downstairs in the dormitory with an umbrella.

Although Ding Yuan had deliberately moved the umbrella to her, it was still not enough for the two of them to hold an umbrella, and when they returned to the dormitory, they found that the place on their left shoulder was wet, Chen Lan took out his clothes and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a bath, and Zhou Tingting came back at this time.

Zhou Tingting put down the umbrella that was still dripping with rain in her hand, and complained: "I originally wanted to go to your orchestra's practice room to pick you up, but I didn't expect to go there and your senior said that someone sent you back." ”

Chen Lan didn't know how to explain her relationship with Ding Yuan, so she had to say, "It was a classmate of the orchestra who happened to bring an umbrella, so we came back together...... Thank you, dear, for coming to pick me up. ”

Zhou Tingting snorted lightly, "Who is your dear, stinky and shameless reads;." ”

Coming home from school on Friday afternoon, Chen Lan went to Zhang Jiajia's dormitory on the second floor to look for her, the door of the dormitory was hidden, after all, it was not her own dormitory, it was not good to push the door in at will, and when she raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, a sharp female voice sounded, "Zhang Jiajia - don't think I don't know what you're thinking?!" What about your acquaintance with Ding Yuan...... You...... Ah......h

Chen Lan didn't care too much, and directly pushed the door, and the door slammed into the wall.

The two people in the dormitory looked over reflexively, and when they saw that it was Chen Lan, Zhang Jiajia's face softened, lifted her schoolbag, and said, "Let's go." ”

"Zhang Jiajia, you stop for me." The girl was angry.

"Stupid." Zhang Jiajia glanced at her lightly, and threw down a word she had learned from Chen Lan.

"Who's that girl?" Chen Lan asked.

Zhang Jiajia didn't care too much, "Ding Yuan's crush, the dormitories of other classes are just full, and there are only four people living in a dormitory in our real class, so I will divide one, I heard that it used to be from Guangming Middle School." ”

Chen Lan sighed for a while, didn't ask any more, and originally wanted to tell Zhang Jiajia about her and Ding Yuan's being in the same club, but seeing Zhang Jiajia's tone of wanting to break him into pieces when she mentioned Ding Yuan, Chen Lan wisely chose to pretend to be dead.

Sure enough, seeing that Chen Lan didn't ask about Ding Yuan, Zhang Jiajia was finally satisfied, that Ding Yuan had so many rotten peach blossoms, she just talked to Ding Yuan once, and she was troubled by inexplicable people, so she would never let Ding Yuan get close to Chen Lan, and she didn't want to see the incident in the third year of junior high school happen again.

Zhang Jiajia looked at Chen Lan's smiling face facing the sun, and she secretly said to herself: She will spend her life protecting this person.

The two finally squeezed into the school bus and bumped all the way to the city.

"I'm back, Mom and Dad? Dad, where's my mom? ”

"Your mom went to the hospital." Chen's father sat in front of the computer, tapping the keyboard with two fingers, and Chen Lan felt tired after watching it. Touching her empty lower abdomen, she put down her schoolbag, ran to the kitchen to find the rice noodles fried at noon, and took them out to eat directly, asking while eating: "Cousin, is she okay?" Can you stand up? ”

"I can sit up, and the doctor said it will be another month before I can get off the ground." Father Chen chatted with the customer and took the time to say, "Your aunt and uncle just went back from vacation a few days ago, so your mother will go to the hospital to take care of Xiaoyue in the past few months." ”

The eldest uncle and aunt eat public meals, work is leisurely, the salary is not high, but the benefits are good, and they can apply for retirement in another ten years, so the two of them are definitely reluctant to lose their jobs, and they have to go back if they are reluctant when the time for leave comes, so the matter of taking care of Lan Yue will be temporarily handed over to Chen's mother.

"I'll go see my cousin tomorrow, by the way, where's the little bastard?" Chen Lan remembered that his aunt and uncle were gone, who would take care of the little bastard.

"Stay with us for the time being, your mother will sleep with him at night, and I will lay the floor." Father Chen said that Dan Dan is a lot more sensible these days, not as mixed up as before, and Father Chen is distressed and panicked, children, they should jump up and down like little devils, hating ghosts. I haven't heard Dandan's crying once in these days, Father Chen's heart is distressed, and he has secretly scolded Gu An, who killed a thousand knives, and is not worthy of being Dandan's father at all.

The rice noodles in Chen Lan's late mouth are tasteless, although she has always been messing with the little bastard before and always likes to bully him, in fact, she is the one who loves the little bastard the most. After Chen Lan graduated in her previous life, she had money in her hands, and she was not willing to use it indiscriminately, so she kept it to buy good things for the little bastard, even if the little bastard kept calling her "fat aunt" after she grew into a beautiful young man, she was never really angry, Ma Dan, this is not what true love is.