The school was very efficient, and it didn't take long for the grades to come out.

Some classmates trembled and put their report cards on Jiu Lan's table and ran away immediately.

Jiu Lan lowered his eyes lazily, and then saw a few red words on the scroll that were extremely clear.

"16 points."

“……”

A certain young master immediately reached out and flipped over the roll.

An Xiaoli heard the voice, turned her head, and asked, "How many points did you score?" ”

“……”

An Xiaoli felt curious and looked at him suspiciously.

Jiulan closed her eyes.

The fair-skinned and slender fingertips slowly picked up the scroll, and then slowly unfolded it.

A string of bright red numbers fell into An Xiaoli's eyes.

An Xiaoli couldn't help laughing.

Jiu Lan's cracked cheeks were slightly red, and he closed his eyes, and his fair and slender fingertips pulled down the scroll, and then slowly unfolded it.

There was a sudden weight on his shoulders.

She was stunned for a moment, and saw that Jiulan Crack was leaning on her shoulder.

Reaching out to hold the scroll, his beautiful big eyes stared sadly, and sighed: "What should I do, I only have sixteen points in chemistry." ”

Pathetic.

"......" An Xiaoli wanted to laugh and touch his head to comfort him.

Who made him know only to play games all day long.

But as soon as this thought came to her, she was frightened, and then hurriedly turned her head and said in a muffled voice, "Get up, my shoulders are sore." ”

As soon as he heard this, Jiu Lan Crack hurriedly sat down.

"Are you alright?"

An Xiaoli shook her head and said, "It's okay." ”

His face returned to that coldness.

In school, An Xiaoli is still very restrained, very afraid of being discovered by others, sometimes even if Jiu Lanxi is forced to hold her hand, if she touches someone, she will immediately break away.

Moreover, An Xiaoli never admitted that she liked him and was her little daughter-in-law.

This made Jiulan Crack a little discouraged, and for the first time, he questioned his attractiveness a little.

Sweet and flustered.

So much so that in the past few days, the face of the eldest young master Jiulan has been cloudy and uncertain.

Fat Long has always been the most aware of the mood changes of several young masters, so this afternoon, when the Starry Night group was backstage in a variety show, he asked: "Split master, are you in a bad mood these days?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the person was glared.

"......" the fat dragon instinctively shrunk his neck.

Jiulan retracted her gaze lazily, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes lingered with a gloomy aura under the light.

After a while, the young man's somewhat confused voice sounded: "You say, why do you say that a girl sometimes smiles at you and sometimes treats you coldly?" ”

It's like the summer wind, sometimes it's very comfortable, and sometimes it's invisible, so he can't grasp it, and it's unpredictable.

The fat dragon was stunned for a moment, his head turned quickly, and he hesitated a little and said, "Crack master, what did you say...... Isn't it a pear? ”

Jiulan glanced at him and didn't speak, as if looking at a fool.

Fat Long hurriedly pretended to pat his face, and said with a smile: "Split master, look at my mouth, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

He thought for a moment, and then said, "But, split master, I have a way. ”

Jiulan cracked, glanced at him, and said, "What? ”

Fat Long smiled and said, "Split master, this girl, it's not the same as us boys, they pay more attention to something called a sense of ritual, think about it, you and Xiao Li, originally the old man forced it, and you were really ...... Xiao Li at that time Ahem, it's a little bit, it's not very friendly. ”

"The old man said at the beginning, if you and Xiaoli really can't get along, you can separate......"