During the second class the next afternoon, Uncle Song interrupted the math teacher and called Li Qiran out alone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he walked into the dean's office, he saw Lan Hui's pale little face and give a smile.

"So that's it," Uncle Song looked at the two outstanding girls in his age group and sighed, "Lan Hui is more insistent on continuing to take classes, indeed considering that the high school entrance examination is approaching now, but..."

"There's nothing wrong with my body," Lan Hui's expression was very insistent, and his eyes were slightly red, "It's all my fault, so that Li Qiran and Tang Chu failed to pass the competition grading exam of the second middle school, I, I..."

Li Qiran smiled, and his tone was tolerant and soft: "The body is the most important thing." What's more, Lan Hui didn't pass the art assessment, but she still can't force herself to go to school, isn't it too worrying? ”

Uncle Song was very satisfied with the squad leader's approach, and then persuaded him: "Look, Li Qiran also said so, even if you insist, and in the end, you are the provincial champion in the high school entrance examination, and it is useless if your body collapses." ”

Lan Hui bit her pale lip and didn't speak.

"Teacher, can I talk to Lan Hui alone for a while?" Li Qiran looked up and asked Uncle Song, who was sitting behind the desk. The reasonable Uncle Song showed an expression of I understand your little girl, got up and walked out with a lesson plan, and closed the office door intimately.

"Pray that you don't have to persuade me, I know my situation." Lan Hui looked at Li Qiran with red eyes, and her tone was pitiful and stubborn.

Li Qiran smiled a little and said softly: "I know, Lan Hui is strong and tenacious, but you'd better rest for a while, put your studies aside for a while, and recuperate your body." ”

"Y-Don't you blame me?" Lan Hui choked up a little, "I'll hurt you and Tang Chu..."

"I don't blame you," Li Qiran's smile softened, "If you can tell me why you, an asthma patient, are in the innermost part of the big warehouse, then I don't blame you even more, huh?" ”

Lan Hui's expression froze, and he lowered his head and sobbed in a low voice: "You still won't forgive me... I'm really sorry..."

The girl's detailed apology had a strange sense of orderliness, and Li Qiran gradually put away the expression on her face, and calmly looked at the teary-eyed literary and art committee. The weak and pale little beauty lowered her posture and said softly and softly, which made people want to forgive her for all the things she had done without a bottom line, so as to stop her tears.

Li Qiran knocked on the table, and his tone was a little solemn: "Lan Hui, I think I have no grievances with you, and I am benevolent and righteous, I don't understand what reason is worth your life to drag me into the water?" ”

"You misunderstood," Lan Hui's tears fell, hitting the little skirt drop by drop, "How could I, how could I..."

"You're still a child, you can admit this matter or not," Li Qiran's face was a little ugly, "But I don't like this kind of thing, and I hope it won't happen again, do you understand?" ”

Lan Hui shook his head lightly: "Parents of body hair and skin, how could I..."

Li Qiran stood up suddenly, stepped forward and pinched the little girl's chin, pressed a red mark a little harder, and narrowed his eyes: "Whatever you say, I just want to get the result I want, understand?" ”

Lan Hui's face turned even paler, but she bit her lower lip and didn't say a word.

Li Qiran let go of his hand, straightened up and sneered, turned around and walked straight to the door of the office and pressed the doorknob.

"What do you know!" Lan Hui said loudly in a hoarse voice, "What do you know! Why, why..." The pale girl sat down in her chair in despair, quietly wiping away tears.

Why are you so arrogant, why are you so good, why are you liked by everyone, why are you treated differently by him. Obviously, she has been with that person since she was very young, obviously no one understands that person's softness and loneliness better, and it is she who prefers and likes that person more.

It's not you, it's not you, why are you.

"I don't know," Li Qiran pressed the handle and sneered, "but none of this matters. Knocking on the door without any pity, ignoring the howls that erupted from the door, Li Qiran strode out with a look at Uncle Song, who was full of anger and didn't shake off a dozen documents and was in a state of blindfolding.

Uncle Song hurriedly called one of his protégés: "Wait! Wait, Li Qiran, explain it to me! What's going on with your basic aptitude test? Didn't you two fail the test? Where did this score come from? What the hell is it to deduct three points for early submission? Hey, hey, hey..."

Li Qiran walked in a dashing manner and walked away.

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"In this competition grading test," Uncle Song barely squeezed out a bright and affirmative smile, but his eyes stared at the gossip couple group in the right corner, "We want to focus on commending Li Qiran and Tang Chu, two students who have won the first place in the English competition and the first place in the mathematics competition in the ability assessment and comprehensive evaluation respectively." In particular, Tang Chu has achieved the first place in a single subject and a general subject in the basic ability assessment. ”

Rao is a group of proud children of Baichuan Middle School in the trapezoidal classroom, and they were also frightened by this kind of report card and gasped - this is the rhythm of the sweep.

After praising a few students who performed well in the competition grading one after another, briefly analyzing the gains and losses, and encouraging the proud students to continue to work hard, Director Song knocked on the table hard, slammed his face, and said in a tiger voice: "Below!" Criticize some classmates! ”

"In this exam, 1 some students were late for the exam, and some students had the phenomenon of handing in their papers early, as well as the problem of going out of school over the wall." Uncle Song picked up a piece of carbon paper and read it out loud, "Li Qiran!" Don out! Stand up! ”

The gossip couple group glanced at each other and stood up obediently.

The proud sons of the sky were confused by this divine turn.

"Although it is understandable that the two of you are here to help your classmates, the root cause of this incident is still the two of you! Disobey the organization's deployment and act without authorization! Uncle Song scolded at one time, "I hope you will learn a lesson, hand in a 3,000-word review next week, and read it out in front of everyone at the regular meeting of the class president of the whole grade on Monday!" Did You Know?! ”

The faces of the proud sons of the sky gradually became terrified, and they couldn't help but start to discuss.

Glancing at President Tang, who was rarely stunned, Li Qiran covered his forehead and sighed, dragging his voice: "Yes-"