Chapter Forty-Eight: Shall We Skip Class (Please Follow!) )
……
Afternoon.
As soon as he finished reading the ideological and political afternoon, Jiang Lan rummaged through the history papers and history answer sheets in his desk pocket......
"So, is there anything wrong with you?"
Jiang Lan finally took the time to glance at Yuan Yu in the front seat. Ever since the afternoon came, the thing had been glaring at him with its nostrils.
Yuan rate looked at Xu Jing again.
Xu Jing was originally drinking water, but when he saw it like this, he trembled a little panicked, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to drink the water.
"Brother Shui, something is wrong with you!"
"You can't tarnish people's innocence out of thin air."
"Nonsense! I saw it all! You two are together at noon! ”
"I'm just teaching Xu Jing math problems."
"Do you think I'm a fool!"
Jiang Lan nodded: "Like." ”
Xu Jing didn't say anything, but when she saw that Jiang Lan seemed to glance at her, she hurriedly nodded.
Yuan rate: "......"
He wanted to say something, but Jiang Lan took the initiative to come up:
"Monkey, you don't want the head of grade to know that you're fighting in the grove at noon, do you?"
“!?”
Yuan Rate was dumbfounded: "I, how can I have ......?"
Jiang Lan didn't say a word, just patted him on the shoulder and showed a kind smile.
Yuan Shu had no choice but to turn his head with a batch of faces......
As a result, he was headshot with a paper bullet.
"Dead monkey, lend me a pen!"
"Come and get it yourself, man's wife!"
Class 7 has returned to its former harmony and tranquility.
Xu Jing poked Jiang Lan with some curiosity and asked him in a low voice, "What did you say to Yuan Shu?" ”
"It's nothing."
Jiang Lan didn't raise his head, "I praised him as the most handsome in the class, and he was embarrassed by my praise." ”
"Oooh......"
Xu Jingruo shrank back, looked at Yuan Shu, and then at Jiang Lan, and bit the cap of the pen thoughtfully.
The first is a history lesson.
The final exams have just ended, and most of the classes now revolve around explaining the exam papers, which is relatively boring.
Of course, there is some fun once in a while......
"Question 14, it's also about basic knowledge, right? Whoever is wrong stands up. ”
Yuan Shu stood up alone, like a king who had stepped onto the guillotine.
"Yo? What did you choose? ”
"I chose, I c."
"Oh, do you mean that the main factor in the post-war development of France was the fastest surrender in World War II?"
"Uh, probably ......"
The class was filled with a cheerful air.
Jiang Lan is very rare to listen carefully to the lectures - the three subjects of Wenzong are his main weaknesses, and he doesn't know anything about mathematics and English, so he still has to listen to it.
Of course, this kind of mentally handicapped problem has a lot of fun for people to make mistakes, and he will occasionally do something unrelated to learning.
For example, replying to Xu Jing's post-it note - that's right, she took the initiative to hand over the post-it note today.
As for the content......
[Do we still want to skip class]
(⊙_⊙)
Jiang Lan glanced sideways at her hesitant look, smiled secretly, wrote down two lines and bounced back.
[So you want to skip class too? 】
“!”
Now there is no need to draw emojis, she is panicked and shakes her head again and again, which is much more vivid than her expression.
"I, I didn't mean that!"
Xu Jing explained in a low voice, so nervous that she glanced at the podium from time to time, for fear that Teacher Yan would find out about her abnormality.
"However, if we skip class, we have to talk to Yuan Shu......"
"Not today. Rest assured. ”
Jiang Lan shrugged.
"Have you forgotten? The distance from the locked range is now more than 20 meters, enough for us to keep our distance, and we don't have to skip class. ”
"Oooh......"
"Poof!"
The two were chatting, and the head of the chalk made its way through the crowd - shot at Jiang Lan's head.
"Jiang Lan! Stand up! ”
"Yes, Teacher."
Jiang Lan stood up in response.
"I heard that you are the new wolf exterminator of Class 7?"
Yan Huiqin lifted her glasses and gritted her teeth, "Wolf extinguished, come and tell you, how did you make a mistake in the twenty questions?" ”
"Uh, my choice of C......"
"You taught Picasso how to paint in ink, didn't you? I really don't know how you took the top 30 exams...... You and Yuan Shuo are about to be called Wolong and Phoenix Chicks! ”
The class was once again filled with a cheerful air, and there was another fun person in the history class......
In the midst of a burst of laughter, Jiang Lan sat down a little embarrassed.
In fact, it's not that he can't do this question, it's that he made a mistake during the exam. However, he suspected that telling the truth would be even more scolded......
Ahem, there's no need to take it personally.
He corrected his mistakes, his classmates were happy, and in a way it was a win-win.
Just thinking about it, Jiang Lan suddenly found that the post-it note appeared on his desk again. He remembered that it had been placed on Xu Jing's side just now.
Jiang Lan opened it with some confusion.
In front is the "chat history" of the two, and at the bottom, there is a sentence written in delicate small letters:
[Yuan Rate is indeed very handsome, but you are still a little more handsome]
o(〃·▽·〃)o
There's a cute emoji drawn underneath.
Next to her, Xu Jing buried her head shyly, her legs clamped tightly, and her cute little fists were also placed on her legs, pulling around uneasily.
Did he see that?
Why hasn't there been any movement?
He wouldn't have noticed, would he? Would you like to remind me very vaguely......
Xu Jing twisted back a little, slightly, and wanted to use her afterglow to sneak a peek at Jiang Lan and notice it......
Then he met Jiang Lan's gaze and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.
The girl was so frightened that she quickly twisted her head back.
Jiang Lan leaned over and asked her in a low voice, "Did you write this?" ”
Xu Jing's face turned red when she rubbed the ground, and she had already strangled Jiang Lan to death ten times in her heart. Obviously it was given to him secretly, but he still has to ask and let her admit it in person!
Why is he like this!
Woo woo, what the hell did she just smoke to write this to him......
The girl nodded in acknowledgement.
"Oh~"
Jiang Lan made a voice of sudden realization. Xu Jing trembled, as if there were ants crawling on her body.
"Thank you then."
"Hmmm......"
The girl hummed quietly, and when she responded to him, her head was almost buried in her chest, and her whole body was trembling non-stop, and she was about to explode with shame.
No, there's nothing to be shy about, she's just stating a fact......
Xu Jing shook her head like a puppy, pretending to be calm and continuing to class. However, the level of camouflage is much worse than Jiang Lan, and his face is still red.
Jiang Lan watched the whole process like an audience, smiled secretly, and continued to class.
It's fun to tease Han Bao once in a while.
If he really wants to fall in love in the future, he may also tend to find this kind of ......
Hiss.
How could I have such an idea?
Jiang Lan was taken aback by his inexplicable thoughts.
At this moment, King Jiang Dajuan also shook his head vigorously like a puppy.
No, it's impossible to fall in love, at least not in high school. Later words...... More on that later!
All I have in mind is learning.
Jiang Lan re-strengthened his Dao heart and finally breathed a sigh.
This time, he straightened his waist and glanced at Xu Jing.
Xu Jing was startled by the appearance of his tense face and waist, and thought that he had done something wrong, and looked at him nervously.
Oh, but that's it.
Jiang Lan turned his head in triumph and continued to listen to the lecture.
His eyes fell on the post-it note again. Jiang Lan thought for a moment, but decided to fold it and stuff it into the second layer of the pencil case.
It's not because this is the chat record between him and Xu Jing that he left it......
It's also a piece of paper anyway, what a pity to throw it away.
Maybe he thought the same thing last time and last time. When he opened the second floor of the pencil case, Jiang Lan found that there were a lot of post-it notes inside, all of which were "chat records......
Xu Jing looked at the small pieces of paper that were a little familiar and blinked curiously.
Jiang Lan pretended to be calm and stuffed the new one in.
Ahem, it's just a temporary measure, next time he will move to another place, anyway, he won't put it in such a conspicuous place......
History class is almost over, but both of them don't want to go to physical education class.
It's a bit high today...... Otherwise, how can a good face be hot?
-
-