When they got off at the school gate, the two of them carried a few bags of things back to the dormitory, the school gate was far away from the dormitory in the south district, and it took half an hour to walk over, and every time Chen Lan returned to the dormitory, he was tired like a dog.

"Remember to call my dad every day and don't kick the quilt when I go to bed at night...... Do you want to get along well with your classmates? Ding's father educated his son with great seriousness.

Ding Yuan couldn't soothe his forehead, "Dad, if you don't go back now, you won't be able to catch up with dinner later." ”

Father Ding looked at his phone suspiciously, and said in shock: "Oh, it's so late, I'll go back first, you remember to eat on time every day...... Huh? Isn't that little girl your classmate, she's also in No. 1 Middle School. ”

Ding Yuan looked out of the car window, and the person who was carrying a few bags of things and slowly walked into the school gate was indeed Chen Lan.

Ding's father pushed Ding Yuan, "Go over and help the little girl carry something, Dad has taught you to have a gentlemanly demeanor since childhood......"

Ding Yuan got out of the car silently and said word by word: "Go back quickly." Then slam the door shut.

Ding's father was very sad, and the more his son grew up, the less fun he became.

"If you can't hold it, I'll carry another bag for you." Zhang Jiajia usually does a lot of housework, and her body is better than Chen Lan, carrying a duffel bag containing a bag of clothes in one hand, and two bags of fruits and other snacks given by Chen's mother in the other, and her breath is slightly panting.

Chen Lan's hands were sore, and he especially wanted to stop and rest for a while, "Buy a suitcase next time, my arms will grow muscles if they continue like this." Chen Lan was disgusted, "If you have muscles in your arms, how ugly it is to wear a skirt in summer." ”

Zhang Jiajia was speechless and couldn't help but speak venomously, "You eat so much every day, can you still wear a skirt in the summer?" ”

"Why can't I wear it?" The word "fat" is the natural enemy of almost all girls, Chen Lan burst out when she heard this, "This girl is naturally beautiful, and she is not fat no matter how she eats." ”

Ding Yuan just heard this, and glanced at Chen Lan's flat figure, his expression was a little weird.

Zhang Jiajia still wanted to choke Chen Lan, but when she turned around, she saw Ding Yuan coming over, "Ding Yuan? ”

When Chen Lan heard this name, she reflexively straightened her waist, "Hi ~ Ding Yuan." ”

"Hi~" Ding Yuan glanced at the bag in Chen Lan's hand, "I'll help you carry it." ”

"Handsome guy, you're so nice." Chen Lan smiled and sent him a good person card.

Ding Yuan took the two bags of things, they were quite heavy, no wonder Chen Lan was so tired that his face was red and his nose was sweating.

Zhang Jiajia suddenly sounded the alarm in her heart, how cold Ding Yuan usually is in the class, how can he see him helping girls carry things, shouldn't he have taken a fancy to Chen Lan, this cliff is not good.

She walked quietly between the two of them, separating them, "I heard that you signed up for next week's math competition?" “

Ding Yuan smiled thoughtfully, "I heard that you also signed up." ”

The two looked at each other, and there was a suspected crackling sound.

Chen Lan couldn't interject all the way, and walked downstairs to the dormitory, where Ding Yuan gave Chen Lan two bags of things.

Chen Lan stretched out his hand to take it.

Ding Yuan withdrew his hand, stared at the bag, and moved the tip of his nose, "I smell the smell of beef jerky." ”

Chen Lan roared inwardly, sealing a glass jar for Mao He can still smell it?! She said with a wooden face, "You smelled wrong." ”

"Oh." Ding Yuan's bright eyes darkened for a moment, and he said in a regretful tone, "Maybe it's because I want to eat beef jerky too much." ”

Chen Lan saw Ding Yuan's disappointed look, and suddenly couldn't bear it, "Maybe my mother brought me beef jerky, I didn't find ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ding Yuan's eyes lit up.

Chen Lan: Rub too much, fall! What did I just say?

Zhang Jiajia couldn't watch it anymore, and while Chen Lan didn't pay attention, she glared at Ding Yuan fiercely.

Ding Yuan smiled in his eyes, "There should be two cans." ”

Chen Lan took out a can of beef jerky and gave it to Ding Yuan, "Remember to return the can after eating." ”

Ding Yuan quickly put the jar into his schoolbag and waved his hand to Chen Lan, "I'm leaving, see you in the practice room tomorrow." ”

Ding Yuan, you bastard, come back to me, take my beef jerky and pit me before leaving!

Chen Lan wanted to cry without tears, "Jiajia, you listen to my explanation." ”

Zhang Jiajia threw down a sentence with an expressionless face, "I don't listen, I don't listen." He turned and went upstairs, without even saying "goodbye".

Chen Lan: _

There was a class meeting on Monday afternoon, and when class was about to end, Hu Fangfei mentioned about the campus cultural festival next month, "Each class should participate in the literary evening on the day of the school anniversary. ”

"Why don't we have a chorus, and the whole class can participate." Jiang Xiaoyun, a member of the entertainment committee, stood up and said.

"Why is it a chorus again, you watch the chorus every year, you don't get tired of people are tired of watching it." A boy complained in dissatisfaction.

Jiang Xiaoyun sat down awkwardly and did not speak.

Hu Fangfei asked the boy, "Why don't you tell me what program our class should perform?" ”

The boy grabbed a handful of hair, "Anything is fine, it's better than a chorus." ”

Zhou Tingting suddenly stood up and said, "I think a sketch with a little more people can also be ......"

Chen Lan didn't expect Zhou Tingting to take the initiative to stand up and discuss, it seems that she has become much bolder and more cheerful in the past few days, several times Chen Lan has seen her walking with the people in the dormitory next door talking and laughing, and she also found that she often goes to the classroom office.

"Well, that's good." Hu Fangfei praised and asked the classmates, "Is there anyone else who mentions yì?" ”

Huang Lang also stood up and said: "Teacher, why don't you do this, because we are still in the first year of high school, we have more time, try to let the students in the class participate in the activities, I heard the seniors say that each class can sign up for three performances, the sketch is counted as one, the girls can also organize more than a dozen people to dance, and the remaining one performance is okay for two people to sing Allegro, and it is okay to sing solo alone, if you only sign up for one program, you may not be able to enter the finals......"

"What do you think of Huang Lang's Tiyì?"

"Yes."

"Teacher, why don't you sing a song too!"

"Yes, teacher, we'll leave the solo slot to you......"

……

Hu Fangfei was so noisy that her head hurt, and it happened that the bell rang at the end of class at this time, "Your kind teacher understands it, please ask the entertainment committee to organize the registration within this week, and everyone will try to participate." With that, he fled.

"Chen Lan, are you going to the club later?" Zhou Tingting asked.

"I'm not going." Chen Lan was congested when she thought of what happened last night, and she didn't want to see Ding Foodie in a short time.

Zhou Tingting's eyes flashed slightly, "Do you know Ding Yuan from the real yàn class?" ”

"I've seen it before, but I'm not familiar with it." Chen Lan gritted his teeth and said that they were all at all! No! Ripe!

Zhou Tingting pulled out a smile and didn't say any more.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Chen Lan always felt that Zhou Tingting's smile was a little weird.

After packing up the textbooks, Chen Lan went to find Zhang Jiajia.

Zhang Jiajia should go back to the dormitory, Chen Lan climbed to the second floor and walked to Zhang Jiajia's dormitory, the dormitory door was not closed, Chen Lan glanced inside, the girl who quarreled with Zhang Jiajia last time was also there, but I didn't see Zhang Jiajia's figure.

"Jiajia is not there?" Chen Lan asked tentatively.

"She's taking a shower in it, let's sit down first." Another girl in the dormitory who wore glasses said.

"Oh, thank you." Chen Lan found Zhang Jiajia's position and sat on the chair.

"You don't see where my toner is?" The girl asked another girl with glasses.

"Who knows where your toner is." The glasses girl replied to her coldly.

"Isn't it the real yàn class, what are you dragging." The girl muttered something in a low voice.

Chen Lan leaned closer, so she heard that sentence clearly in her ears, she raised her eyelids to see the girl, she looked quite beautiful, but her temper was a little bad.

Zhang Jiajia came out of the shower with wet hair on her shoulders.

"Jiajia ......" Chen Lan politely gave up the chair to Zhang Jiajia and wiped her hair with a dry towel.

"Okay, I know you're with Ding...... It's nothing ......" As soon as I said it, I felt that this was a little weird, why was it so sour. In view of the fact that there were other people in the dormitory, Zhang Jiajia did not directly say Ding Yuan's name.

Chen Lan responded with a "uh-huh" and nodded, "He is also in the orchestra, and he usually goes to the practice room to meet, I promised that I will not fall in love, so don't worry." ”

Zhang Jiajia: I'll rest assured.

Chen Lan didn't want to say much about Ding Yuan, and seeing that Zhang Jiajia was not angry, she immediately changed the topic, "Next month is the campus cultural festival, I think about wholesale a few boxes of stationery to sell at the school, what do you think?" ”

Zhang Jiajia looked at Chen Lan from the mirror and wiped her hair seriously, and couldn't help but think that when she first saw Chen Lan in the first year, on the first day of school, the teacher assigned seats according to her height, at that time Chen Lan was already 1.6 meters, and she was behind her when she was in line, she muttered to herself nervously, "What should I do?" Will the teacher put me in the last row......"

Zhang Jiajia wanted to laugh a little when she heard this, glanced at the girl, and said, "Why don't we change positions?" ”

"Really? Thank you. Chen Lan was afraid that she would regret it, so she hurriedly stood in front of her.

Later, the teacher arranged Zhang Jiajia to the penultimate row, and Chen Lan, who was in front of her, was assigned to Zhang Jiajia's front table.

Sometimes fate is so simple, because Zhang Jiajia relented for a while and changed the order with Chen Lan, and the two quickly became familiar with each other, and then became good friends who talked about everything......

"Jiajia?" Chen Lan didn't hear Zhang Jiajia's reply for a long time, and called her again.

"I'll do it." Zhang Jiajia took a towel from Chen Lan's hand, wiped her hair indiscriminately, and didn't care if there was a drop of water.

"Let's talk about it then, the living expenses for this semester are enough, I plan to go to the provincial capital to find a winter vacation job during the winter vacation, you don't have to worry about the money, if I don't have enough, won't I still have you?" Zhang Jiajia knew that Chen Lan would mention selling stationery at the campus cultural festival because of her, but Zhang Jiajia didn't want Chen Lan to work hard for her business. Friendship is two-sided, if you feel sorry for me, I will feel sorry for you too.

Chen Lan whispered: "Okay, I'm afraid you won't be able to open your mouth, I'm already talking to the editor of the publishing house about publishing this novel now, don't be afraid that I don't have money." ”

This idiot. Zhang Jiajia blinked, "I think it's not bad." ”

"What's good." Chen Lan didn't react for a while.

"If you can make a fortune at the cultural festival, maybe you won't have to go to work during the winter vacation." Zhang Jiajia smiled and said, "Let's go to the wholesale market this Saturday." ”