Chapter 21 The years are quiet, another rule

After Teacher Qin left, she smiled sarcastically, and as her smile dispersed from the dark clouds outside, the heaven and earth returned to peace.

It's just that Teacher Qin didn't come back after being called away by the director, and the remaining two classes in the afternoon were English and Chinese.

Cang Ran is still very interested in these two subjects, and she is focused on studying, so time flies quickly.

When the school bell rang, the rest of the students cheered with relief, but Cangran seemed to have just woken up from immersion in something.

"Yes, my dad is going to take me to a relative's house tonight, so I won't wait for you."

In fact, they said that they were waiting, and the two of them just walked to the gate together, and Wu Qianqian would be picked up every day.

It was usually her mother who came to pick her up in her car.

In this county, those who can have a car at home are considered to be big families, and there are few women who can drive.

But her mother is different, a representative of outstanding women in the new era, she is usually very polite to her predecessor, respects her daughter's friends very much, and will send a small hairpin or canned candy to her predecessor during the holidays, so that the predecessor will be happy and will not be stressed.

"Well, you go first."

Cang Ran responded before she began to pack her schoolbag, but halfway through the schoolbag, she heard an exclamation from the door, she didn't care, but she heard someone call her name.

"Cangran."

The voice was neither high nor low, but with a hint of urgency.

Cang Ran looked up, and it was not Ban Rui who was standing at the door.

"Ban Rui! You're here, are you here for me? Cang Anqi's eyes lit up when she saw Ban Rui, and she jumped to Ban Rui's side, "There is an event in the orchestra today?" ”

"No, I'm here to find Cangran."

When Ban Rui formed the orchestra, Cang Anqi joined the orchestra because she sang well and learned the electronic piano, and sometimes she would run along with the activities, and her family did not object, after all, Ban Rui's family conditions were so good, and Cang Anqi's parents also wanted the two of them to contact each other more.

"Looking for her?" Cang Anqi's face changed immediately, but it was not easy to attack in front of Ban Rui, so she could only leave unwillingly.

"What's the matter?" At this time, Cang Ran also packed his schoolbag, hung it on his shoulder and walked over, his tone was very casual.

"I'm not just looking for you, I'm looking for them." Ben Rui turned sideways to let her see the four older boys at the end of the staircase at the end of the hallway.

They seemed to be a little nervous and a little shy, and waved their hands at the sky in unison.

"Let's go."

She walked out first with her schoolbag on her back, Ban Rui followed behind her, Zhang Peng had actually finished packing her schoolbag a long time ago, but he had been waiting for Cangran, and when he saw her leaving, he hurriedly chased after her.

Looking at it from a distance, a somewhat thin girl was carrying a schoolbag casually, followed by six and a half young men, that feeling, to a little handsome.

Cangran walked in the front, Zhang Peng ran forward and hooked Chen Jiankai's neck, and the two hooked shoulders and didn't know what they were talking about.

Zhang Peng's expression was serious, and Chen Jiankai was smiling.

Shi Deyu and Ban Rui walked together, both of them were mature and steady, and the other two Hou Chun and Xue Yuanwei had a fight for some reason.

As the sun sets, the shadows of these people are long, and in the slightly empty campus after school, they are as quiet as a painting.

"Cangran! I heard Zhang Peng say that you drew a beautiful picture in art class in the afternoon, show it to me. Ban Rui hurried to catch up with Cangran.

"I've heard about it too, take it out and take a look, didn't you say that you ran out of power for Teacher Qin?" Chen Jiankai also threw off Zhang Peng and chased after him.

Cangran nodded, and showed them the painting, which was nothing more than a very simple bird.

"Damn, it's like that!" Xue Yuanwei, who was behind him, stretched out his hand and snatched the painting over, "Cangran, can you draw people?" Draw a portrait for me. ”

"I never draw people."