The three of them entered the academy, and Su Ran handed the key to the accommodation to the person next to him.

"I'll go straight to the classroom, and you can help me put my things in the accommodation."

"Okay," Xiao Molan rubbed the key in his hand and said with a smile: "Have a good class." ”

Su Ran smiled and walked in the direction of the art academy.

Ding Yisheng came to the freshman classroom again, and he directly found Zong Ning, "Junior brother, are Huaxia classmates still not coming today?" ”

"It's not class time yet, and I don't know if he's coming."

"Well, I'll wait at the door."

Ding Yisheng walked out of the door, and Yang Siyan, who was sitting next to Zong Ning, spoke, "This Huaxia won't be deliberately playing with him, right?" ”

"Nonsense, Huaxia is not that kind of person," Zong Ning was displeased.

"I'm just talking about it, what are you angry about!" Yang Siyan glanced at him, "I promised someone else's things, but I didn't see anyone for a few days." ”

Zong Ning frowned, didn't want to pay attention to him, glanced outside the classroom, and saw a fair-skinned and handsome young man standing outside the window.

The boy seemed to be talking to someone, and seemed to be apologetic.

"Huaxia," he stood up.

Su Ran turned his head sideways, waved his hand at Zong Ning inside, and then looked at Ding Yisheng, "Return the score to me after you finish copying it." ”

"Thank you, junior brother," Ding Yisheng nodded, "I'll copy it when I go back, and I can return it to you at noon," he flipped through the music sheet in his hand, and he was so excited that he couldn't wait to go back immediately.

Su Ran entered the classroom, and without saying a few words to Zong Ning, Qin Sangxue walked in.

The first lesson was chess.

"In the last class, I told you about the three-link set, and today you will use the three-link set to play the game."

The classroom was a little noisy all of a sudden.

Qin Sangxue tapped on the table, "Let's start!" The one in front turned around and was in a group with the classmates in the back. ”

As soon as Su Ran's body turned halfway, he heard Qin Sangxue shouting, "Huaxia, you play against me." ”

"Why?"

Qin Sangxue said angrily: "There are thirty-three students in the classroom, Zong Ning can't get down to you, you are naturally the extra one." ”

This sounds a little strange, but it seems to be praising her for her good chess skills in disguise, Su Ran smiled, walked to him and sat down cross-legged.

Zong Ning glanced at the two people sitting on it with resentment.

Yang Siyan muttered beside him, "Mr. just prefers Huaxia." ”

Zong Ning looked at him expressionlessly, "If you can win against him, Mr. will still favor you." ”

"Quiet," Qin Sangxue glanced at the students, "The finished chess game cannot be destroyed, we will check it later." ”

Su Ran took the white chess piece and took the lead.

Qin Sangxue followed with a sunspot and said in a low voice: "Where did you go yesterday?" He asked casually.

The two fell quickly.

"I'm going to find my fiancée."

"Do you have a fiancée?" Qin Sangxue was surprised, and her voice was a little loud.

The corner of Su Ran's eyes swept over the classmates who came over, and said angrily: "What's so surprising, I'm so good, isn't it normal to be ordered early." ”

She said it very calmly, and she didn't look embarrassed at all.

Qin Sangxue fell, and glanced at her several times in a row, excellent is very good, but her face is inevitably too thick.

"I take the liberty of asking, how old is your fiancée?" As soon as he finished asking, he felt that something was wrong.

The students who got close all pricked up their ears.

Su Ran stretched out a palm, but his eyes fell on the chessboard.

"Five? Isn't that still a child? ”

Su Ran glanced at him without explaining, a white man went down and directly ate a piece of chess from him.

Qin Sangxue raised her eyebrows, and also dropped a son, eating her piece of chess.

"When will you give the painting you promised?"

That's what he cares about.

Su Ran's movements in his hand did not stop, and he said angrily: "Sir, I just said it yesterday, I will urge it today, if you want something like a little daisy, I can give it to you tomorrow." ”

Qin Sangxue coughed embarrassedly, glanced sideways at the student, and said earnestly: "Just ask, don't be so excited, draw well, draw with heart." ”

Su Ran rolled his eyes and decided not to talk to him anymore and play chess seriously.

Next, he ate his pieces several times in a row.

Qin Sangxue slowly became serious.

Three-in-a-row set of chess is a set of sets of sets, and it is easy to fall into the trap of the opponent if you don't notice it.

Su Ran didn't take a class in the last class, but she knew how to play the more powerful Twelve Exquisite Chess Games, so she could naturally see that he was inviting you into the urn in front of him.

She will make a plan, she will do a bigger game, and she looks more and more lifeless.

In the last step, Qin Sangxue reacted, but it was too late.

Su Ran fell, and the whole chessboard was flipped, and there was a feeling of near-death.

Qin Sangxue's chess was all killed, and her chess was only one raw chess.

"Sir, give and take."

She smiled.

Qin Sangxue sprinkled her fan, and fanned it a little lazily, looking very unruly as a gentleman, but with the uninhibited temperament of a merry and talented man.

"It's cunning," he smiled, not in the slightest displeasure, but rather in appreciation.

"Awards, awards."

The second class is a literature class, and the teacher in the class is Mei Junshan, who talks about "The Analects of Politics".

He is different from Qin Sangxue in class, he is very serious and does not smile.

Su Ran had already learned the Analects, but she sat at the front, and she didn't dare to open it at all.

Until the end of class, she sat up straight.

The morning went by quickly.

Mei Junshan closed the book and looked at the students, "Today's homework is to write a policy for politics, and I will write it and hand it over to Zong Ning before noon tomorrow," he looked at Zong Ning, "Give it to me before the afternoon." ”

"Yes, sir!"

Mei Junshan left.

"Ahhh~"

"Why do you have such an assignment?"

"If I knew I was going to learn this, I would have gone to the Faculty of Letters!"

"Come on, you, didn't you come to the Academy of Arts because you weren't admitted to the Academy of Arts!"

Su Ran laughed at all kinds of wails, then stuffed the book into a small satchel, got up and walked out.

"Huaxia, let's go to the cafeteria together!"

Zong Ning chased after him from behind.

Su Ran was just about to nod when he saw a white figure standing there in front of him, and the people and scenery around him had become his foil.

The light of the sun that was not very strong fell on his body, charming and dazzling.

Zong Ning also saw it, "Hey, who is that person?" ”

Su Ran had already trotted over.

Xiao Molan had a smile in his eyes, looking at the little girl who was running towards him, and he had an urge to take someone into his arms.

"Why are you here? Didn't go back to the thirteenth house? ”

"No, Xiao Lei should be ready to cook, I'll pick you up."

"In Fufeng Kozuki?" Su Ran blinked, she was surprised, "Xiao Lei is still a chef?" ”

Xiao Molan smiled and nodded, "He will also cook a few dishes." ”

"Huaxia, is this your friend?"

Su Ran turned his head, "Ah, yes! She looked at Zong Ning and said with a smile: "At noon today, I won't go to the cafeteria." ”

Seeing that Su Ran didn't mean to introduce, Zong Ning scratched his head and said with a smile: "That's okay!" I'll go first. ”

"Okay, goodbye."