Hong Dali followed behind Ji Ran stupidly, he now knows less and less about this beauty, and the more he doesn't understand, the more he thinks she is mysterious, and the more he thinks she is mysterious, the more he wants to understand her.

When the two returned to the classroom, the class bell had just rang, and the two of them almost stepped on the bell to enter the classroom.

At this time, the math teacher was already standing on the podium, and seeing that the two were blatantly late for the first class, and they were still at the same table, the image of the two in the math teacher's mind plummeted instantly.

Although the two of them returned to their seats, the math teacher's heart was still unhappy, and a pair of eyes glanced in the direction of the two from time to time, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, the two would secretly do something.

Ji Ran didn't notice the teacher's special attention, because he wrote the novel too late yesterday, and he went to the Internet café to update the novel at noon, and he didn't have time to take a lunch break, so in the hypnotic tone of the math teacher, Ji Ran really couldn't lift his spirits and lay on the desk.

Hong Dali glanced at Ji Ran strangely, and asked in a low voice, "Beauty?" What's wrong? Not feeling well? ”

Ji Ran continued to lie there, and replied weakly: "What the teacher said is too boring, I want to sleep." ”

As soon as he heard the word sleep, Hong Dali suddenly lost his energy, spread the textbook on the table, and then lay down, and lay on the desk face to face with Ji Ran, "Hey, beauty, I'll sleep with you!" ”

"With you, huh? Who wants you to accompany you? Ji Ran rolled his eyes angrily, twisted his head to the other side, and Meng Zhougong went.

Looking at Ji Ran and Hong Dali, who were openly sleeping in class, and Liu Yan, who was sitting at their back table, shook her head helplessly, if Hong Dali slept in class, it would be forgivable, after all, he was originally the kind of boy who didn't study alive or dead, but Ji Ran, as a girl, was actually the same as Hong Dali, was she taken by Hong Dali?

Just as Liu Yan was thinking wildly, a stern voice sounded: "In the penultimate row at the back, at the table by the window, that boy and that girl, you two go to the blackboard to do these questions!" ”

The math teacher stared at the two blood-red eyes, pointed in the direction of Ji Ran, raised his voice and shouted, Hong Dali was startled, and looked at Ji Ran beside him worriedly, and Ji Ran had already walked to the podium calmly at this time.

Hong Dali was circled, and he didn't listen to the whole class, how could these questions be done?

Seeing Ji Ran walk up to the podium, Hong Dali also let go, anyway, there are beautiful women with him, and if he wants to be punished, he will be punished together.

Hong Dali and Ji Ran walked onto the podium, and under the podium, Zhuang Bin was gloating at the two of them snickering, waiting to see the pair of "dog men and women" make a fool of themselves.

Hong Dali stood on the podium and looked at the blackboard for a long time, but there was no doorway at all, and half a meter away, Ji Ran was calm and calm, those formulas and numbers that seemed complicated were solved in front of Ji Ran like a cow, and in just a few moments, all the questions were solved.

Hong Dali couldn't believe his eyes, "Wouldn't it?" Did she do it, or did she do it? ”

After Ji Ran finished answering the exercises, she didn't leave in a hurry, because she knew that if she left like this, Hong Dali's guy would probably be approved by the math teacher in large numbers, and she would tell the head teacher that considering that for a long time in the future, Ji Ran's Internet fee would have to be paid by Hong Dali, the unjust boss, so Ji Ran still felt that he should stay and help him.

Ji Ran secretly gave Hong Dali a look, and secretly wrote Hong Dali's answer on the blackboard, because of the body, the math teacher couldn't see what Ji Ran wrote.

Ji Ran pretended to be checking the calculations, and secretly wrote the answers to Hong Dali, and after a while, Hong Dali copied Ji Ran's answers to his own board.

After confirming that everything was correct, the two walked down the podium together.

These exercises are all carefully selected by the math teacher, the purpose of which is to give the two students who openly slept in class a disadvantage, but I didn't expect them to do all right.

The math teacher's face was a little cloudy, but in the end he said lightly: "Since you can do it, don't waste time sleeping?" It's also good to do something else. ”

The students below were in an uproar, but they didn't expect the math teacher to say that.

The math teacher tapped the blackboard with his whip and said, "If you think you have learned all this lesson, you can sleep like them!" Both of them got these questions right, so I'll talk about the ideas and steps to solve them......"

After class, Hong Dali turned his head and looked at Ji Ran excitedly: "Beauty, you are too powerful!" Such a difficult math problem, you can do it without a teacher, and you can write novels, I really worship you more and more, you are the goddess in my heart. ”

Ji Ran is so sleepy, where can I have time to listen to Hong Dali's whiskers and pat the horse? I fell asleep again.

Hong Dali also had insomnia last night, the reason was as he said, it was because of Ji Ran's insomnia, which was also the first time in 18 years that Hong Dali had insomnia because of a girl.

Seeing Ji Ran sleeping quietly, Hong Dali took off his clothes and draped them on Ji Ran's body, and fell asleep on the table.

When Ji Ran was asleep, there was a sudden "pop" sound next to him, as if it was the sound of a textbook smashing on his head, but fortunately, it was not Ji Ran who was smashed, but Hong Dali.

Immediately afterwards, an angry but extremely moving voice came into Ji Ran's ears: "Hong Dali, Ji Ran, you two stand up for me!" ”

Ji Ran opened her eyes, but saw that the head teacher Meng Yali was staring at her angrily, and she was still wearing Hong Dali's clothes, and her pretty face turned red as soon as she brushed it.

Hong Dali, are you going to kill me?

Hong Dali, who was asleep, was smashed on the head, and he woke up suddenly, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and stood up.

Meng Yali glanced at the two of them angrily, and roared angrily: "You two are so bold! Not to mention being late for class, you are still openly sleeping in class, according to others and me, you are sleeping in the last math class! It's only been a few days since school started? You're scattered like this? Stay after school and come to my office! ”

After Ji Ran sat down, he found that Zhuang Bin was sneering at his thief's eyebrows, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it must be that sinister guy who secretly gave a small report to the teacher behind his back.

Meng Yali walked back to the podium and preached to everyone: "This is a composition class, please use snow as the material to write an essay, the subject is not limited, the topic is self-designed, the length shall not be less than 800 words, and the lesson will be completed within a limited time." ”

As soon as Meng Yali said this, an uproar erupted in the classroom, for these fifteen or sixteen-year-old children, an eight-hundred-word essay takes at least two classes to write, and writing eight hundred words in one class is an almost impossible task.

Meng Yali couldn't stand the collective protest of her classmates, so she had to reluctantly make concessions and extend the ten minutes after class to everyone.

When other students were still struggling to find good materials, Ji Ran had already buried himself in writing, waiting for others to finally conceive and plan to write a draft, Ji Ran had already filled most of the test papers, and when others had just finished writing the draft, Ji Ran had already finished the composition.

Looking at the time, it only took twenty minutes in total, which is tantamount to a miracle for other students, but for Ji Ran, who has created more than one million in his previous life, just eight hundred words is really nothing.

When Ji Ran handed the test paper to Meng Yali, Meng Yali couldn't help but be a little surprised, took Ji Ran's test paper and looked at it, the title said "Bleak Snow".

At first glance, the title is very different, with a touch of sadness in the name, what kind of composition will it be?