The last session, the grade-level composition open class, is still so annoying.

"He Beichen, who asked you to sit down?" Xie Lan suddenly rushed into the lecture hall, "Get up, stand in the back." ”

"Alas, the witch is here again." Tan Yufan secretly complained to herself.

"Take your paper to the back and copy it, and come back when you're done." The woman angrily walked over to Beichen's desk.

Bei Chen glanced at the woman with his peripheral vision, slammed the book in his hand with disdain, and walked towards the back of the classroom.

"I'm telling you, don't treat me as a fart, and I do what I say."

Xie Lan rolled his eyes at the boy and walked out of the classroom.

Xie Lan just walked with his front foot, and He Beichen returned to his seat with his back foot.

"Beichen, why are you stubborn? How long do you plan to stalemate with Xie Lan? Yan Yu reassured.

"Hey, that's Beichen, you just admit your mistake to her, give in, and this matter will pass." Yao Liang, who was at the same table, also muttered.

"Am I mistaken? Am I soft? ”

"Beichen, heroes don't suffer immediate losses. Those who know the times are Junjie, and I think you can obediently copy the language paper and forget it. ”

Ye Nianyi, who had always been silent, also spoke.

"yes, how long are you going to drag it out? It's not a problem for you to avoid her like this every day. Shi Yuqi also kindly reminded.

"I won't write it." No matter how others persuade him, He Beichen still has a stubborn face.

"If you don't write, how long are you going to stand?"

"I don't care, just stand! When she's here, I'll just pretend. ”

Tan Yufan has been sitting next to her silently, she understands Bei Chen's character, stubborn and stubborn, so she doesn't plan to persuade him.

But she was secretly trying to figure it out, she hated his willfulness, but now saying this would not help.

"Xuanfan, I'll finish tutoring you in English today, let's go to the bubble tea shop together."

"Don't go, you have to go. I don't need you to tutor me today, I still have something to do. She had a look on her face.

Beichen noticed Yu Fan's strange appearance, "What's wrong with you, unhappy?" ”

"I don't," Yu Fan said indifferently, "Beichen, can you stop being so willful in the future?" ”

"What's wrong, Xuanfan? Why am I so willful? Are you angry because of me? Bei Chen asked.

She looked at him and didn't speak.

"Okay, you're angry too. I'm not just handing over a blank scroll, are you going to do it? He Beichen said, and walked out.

The boy was puzzled, he really didn't understand why Yu Fan was angry with him.

He was indeed a little headstrong, but he couldn't be guilty of her annoyance.

Thinking like this, Bei Chen felt the wound in his arm ache, he had never felt so lonely.

Alone, riding a bicycle, on the way home, I unconsciously slowed down.

The autumn leaves "rustle" down, and on such a night, Beichen only felt cold.

It was as if the only touch of gold in his gray life had abandoned him.

He's tired, really tired. Beichen got out of the car and simply pushed the bicycle and walked home.

Yu Fan stuffed the desk into her schoolbag sullenly, "What's wrong with you?" Yu Qi saw that her face was wrong.

"It's nothing, it's just a little tired." Xuan Fan replied briefly.

Yuqi seemed to see what was on Yu Fan's mind: "Hey, Yu Fan, are you still responsible for Bei Chen's affairs?" ”

"Yuqi, how can you say there is such a person? Yes, Xie Lan's female devil is really excessive.

But by doing so, will he solve the problem? ”

"Alright, Xuanfan, you don't need to worry about him. He knew it in his own heart. ”

"What does he know? What does he count? He will only be angry with Xie Lan, so he doesn't care what to do in the future? ”

"Alright, alright, Xuanfan." Yuqi shook her arm:

"If you think about him so much, He Beichen may not accept your affection, so don't think about it."

He Beichen had already left, and Yu Fan didn't ride, so he had no choice but to walk home.

"Okay, you're angry too. I'm not just handing over a blank scroll, are you going to do it? ”

The girl thought, and unconsciously regretted it, her attitude just now was indeed bad, but it was really because she couldn't get angry.

I don't know what Bei Chen's heart will think at this time.

As he was walking, Yu Fan kicked over the stones on the side of the road, and the more he thought about it, the more upset he became, and he walked into the house unconsciously.

"I'm back." Guo Yingying is cooking in the kitchen.

"Hmm." Xuan Fan replied nonchalantly.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Guo Yingying stopped the kitchen knife in her hand.

"Well, class ends early." She covered up the past.

"Go wash your hands and eat some apricots, I just washed them. The meal will be fine in a while. Guo Yingying muttered.

"Mom, I'm not eating, I don't have an appetite today. By the way, you don't have to cook my food, I'm not hungry today. ”

As she spoke, she walked towards the study with her schoolbag.

"What is going on today, kid? How do you look at the ground? The woman poured the cut vegetables into the pot.

"It's okay, this kid will be hungry later."

She tiredly unzipped her schoolbag, rummaging for something, but a notebook caught her attention.

The thick book, on the cover is a chic font written with a pen: "He Beichen." ”

The girl stopped rummaging and opened the snap of the notebook.

Beichen's font caught Yufan's eyes.

Tan Yufan seemed to think of something, and immediately came to her senses, and Yufan took out the language paper of Zhou Xue

She pulled out a water-based pen from the pencil case and pulled out a few more sheets of A4 white paper.

Slender fingers copied on the white paper, and Juan Xiu's handwriting appeared on the paper.

Yu Fan wrote a line of words, and glanced at Bei Chen's notebook, but there was no resemblance.

She got angry and crumpled the white paper on which she had just written a few words into a ball of paper and threw it on the floor.

Yu Fan regained his spirits, stared at Beichen's notebook for a long time, and made up his mind to write again.

She had just written a few words, and she felt dissatisfied, so she crumpled the paper.

Yu Fan threw the paper ball over and over again, rewriting it over and over again, and she carefully imitated Beichen's handwriting.

But no matter how hard the girl tries, she just can't write about Beichen's chic feeling.

Even though her words are beautiful but not Beichen's appearance, she is delicate and feminine, while the boy looks strong and powerful.

Yu Fan angrily crumpled the paper he had written into paper balls.

The girl was upset, but she heard Guo Yingying's voice:

"Don't write it, I'm out for dinner."

"Mom, I don't have an appetite, you can eat it yourself." She pursed her lips.

"Hey, hurry up, Xuanfan, it's time to eat. What's the hurry, I'll write after eating, hurry up. Guo Yingying urged.

"Oh mom, don't shout, I'm not hungry." She was getting a little impatient.

"What's wrong with this kid?" The woman muttered to herself.

Yu Fan ignored Guo Yingying, from childhood to adulthood, as long as she wanted to do something, nine cows couldn't pull it back.

And she is now determined to copy Bei Chen's words and finish copying the punishment for him.

"Xuanfan, Xuanfan." Guo Yingying knocked on the door of her daughter's room.

"Come in." Yu Fan only cared about writing, and did not raise his head.

The woman looked at the pile of papers on the floor, "What's wrong, Xuanfan, unhappy?"

If you make a mistake, you just cross it out and write it again! What a waste of paper! ”

"Mom, don't talk about it." Xuan Fan frowned.

"Here, this is the apricot I just bought today, you can eat a little." As she spoke, Guo Yingying put the fruit bowl on Yu Fan's desk.

The girl didn't glance at the fruit bowl, but just buried her head in writing.

"Xuanfan, you write, I'll go out." Guo Yingying whispered.

"What for?"

"No, isn't it afraid that it will affect your studies? I'll go to your Aunt Zhang's house to play mahjong, so I won't play at home, so as not to annoy you. ”

Guo Yingying looked a little weak-hearted.

"You're really thinking about me, go ahead!" Yu Fan said casually.

"Fanfan, you won't be angry with your mother!"

"Oh, no, you can go quickly." Yu Fan was a little displeased.

"Alright then, I'm leaving." Guo Yingying said and hurriedly slipped out the door.

The door of the house slammed shut, and Yu Fan was alone in the room writing non-stop.

Imitated again and again, this time it was finally a little bit of a look, and Yu Fan showed a satisfied look and continued to write.

The girl's stomach was so hungry that she "gurgled", and grabbed an apricot and filled it in her mouth.

Beichen fidgeted a little at his desk, and the boy looked out the window at the darkening sky.

I put down the pen, picked up the mobile phone next to the desk, and inadvertently remembered her again:

"Don't go, you have to go. I don't need you to tutor me today, I still have something to do. ”

This stupid girl, she won't be really angry. Beichen thought, a little uneasy.

The boy nodded to the dialog box with some hesitation: "Xuanfan, you won't be really angry, will you?" ”

After he finished writing, he didn't press the send button for a long time. The boy thought about it again and sent it out.

"Dingding", the mobile phone next to the pile of books rang twice.

"Who, it's so late, give me back the information."

Yu Fan didn't plan to pay attention to it, but out of curiosity, she clicked on it and looked at it.

Seeing He Beichen's words, the girl unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.

"What do you say?" After sending the message, Yu Fan couldn't help but laugh evilly.

Beichen saw Yu Fan's reply and was blinded all of a sudden. He couldn't have imagined that she would reply to him like this.

Originally, Beichen thought she would say, "It's okay, I'm not angry." ”

Who knows her......

He Beichen made a difficulty, he didn't know what to say, he thought about it or planned to give in:

"Alright, Xuanfan, don't be angry. I promise that I will never be so headstrong again.

You don't have to worry about me. But I really don't want to copy it this time, the master's words have been released, how embarrassing it is.

Alright, baby, don't be angry. Am I wrong, can't I?

As compensation, I will invite you to drink milk tea after school tomorrow. Well, don't be angry, it's not good for your health. ”

The phone rang again, and Tan Yufan impatiently clicked the dialog box:

"Who's angry, you little idiot." Yu Fan smiled evilly again.

"You...... You actually dare to bully the master. Beichen saw the information and couldn't cry or laugh.

"I'll bully you, tomorrow I obediently invite this girl to drink a cup of milk tea, even if I spare you."

When Bei Chen saw this, he felt a little relieved, this girl was still so greedy.

"Okay, the master will do what he says."

The stars covered the sky, and the moon's silver-white light shone on the bright desk.

Under the lamp, there are several sheets of A4 paper with handwriting all over it.

Her right hand was already sore, and her fingers rubbed the ink on the white paper.

Tan Yufan felt that she hadn't written so many words in a week, and she seemed to be transformed into a writing machine.

She wrote tirelessly, gradually becoming stiff and weak.

"Xuanfan, Xuanfan, you haven't slept yet." It was Guo Yingying's voice.

The woman pushed open the door and saw that the light in the study was still on, so she walked over.

Seeing a few sheets of A4 paper pressed under the pencil case, Guo Yingying couldn't help complaining:

"What? I've written so much, and I haven't finished writing yet, what time is it? You teachers are really crazy. ”

"Isn't it?" Yu Fan echoed, her fingers were so sore now that she wanted to strangle Xie Lan to death.

"If you can't finish writing, you won't write it, Xuanfan, go to sleep." Guo Yingying was a little distressed when she saw her daughter's tired appearance.

"It's okay, Mom, I've got one more point left to write, you go to sleep first."

"Then you should be early. Hurry up and finish writing and go to bed. Guo Yingying said, yawned, and walked towards the bedroom.