Everyone was startled by Rong Zhe's voice, and suddenly no one dared to whisper anymore.

……

Life just went on as usual.

When Ling Yan's mother, Yang Jingshu, found Chu Ran, Chu Ran had just finished military training.

On September 28th, the radio on the playground sounded: "The opening ceremony of the 2021 freshmen and the military training and quality development report performance have come to an end!" Thank you for your hard work, and please evacuate in an orderly manner......"

"Chu Ran!" In the distance, Yu Wanglan ran towards Chu Ran.

"As soon as school started, I didn't see you a few times, which company are you in?" As soon as Yu Wanglan ran closer, she lay on Chu Ran's body, as if she was so tired that she had no bones.

"The one who does sign language exercises." Chu Ran smiled crookedly.

"Oh—I'm in the queue, but I'm bored, and I'm tired of standing and walking in unison every day." "Hey, you can't tan, I'm so envious of the cold white skin!" "I don't want to train in the military anymore in my life." ……

Yu Wanglan couldn't stop talking about it, probably because she had cultivated the attribute of tuberculosis since she had cultivated it in her previous life.

But the sudden appearance of Mother Yang interrupted Yu Wanglan's words, because Yu Wanglan was naturally afraid of people like parents, she quietly said "see you back" in Chu Ran's ear, and slipped away.

……

Chu Ran: "Aunt Yang, are you doing something here?" ”

Yang Jingshu: "I'm looking for you." ”

——— "I would like to ask you to stay at our house. ”

……

Under Yang Jingshu's explanation, Chu Ran roughly understood what Aunt Yang meant: first, Ling Yan has made great progress in his studies, and I want to ask Chu Ran to continue to make up lessons for Ling Yan;

Second, Chu Ran lives in the school, and Ling Yan also lives in the school, so it is inconvenient to make up classes.

So I wanted Chu Ran and Ling Yan to move to the Ling family's house in the city.

Coincidentally, that house was quite close to Chu Ran's university and Ling Yan's middle school, and it was a school district house. There is a subway, and it takes only half an hour to reach both universities and secondary schools.

"Auntie beg, I don't want him to repeat his studies for another year, and I've found him a cram school before, but he never listens."

"You can rest assured that your aunt will also live with you, you don't need your room bills, water and electricity bills, and the make-up money will be calculated according to the previous one."

"His willingness to concentrate on his studies is more important than anything else!" ……

……

——— "Good." ”

Aunt Yang arranged it quickly, and after Chu Ran agreed, she immediately cleaned up the house full of life.

In fact, before Yang Jingshu found Chu Ran, Yang Jingshu had already discussed with her friend Zhang Xiao for many years. As soon as she agreed, Chu Ran's mother quickly went to Rujiang University to sign a security agreement and let Chu Ran move out.

Everything was packed up during the National Day holiday.

It's just that Chu Ran still has to get used to it, and there is suddenly a 17-year-old man in the family.

At first, both of them were a little at a loss, even after two months of getting along during the summer vacation.

But soon, it only took two months from 'entering Chu Ran's bedroom and knocking on the door obediently' to 'pushing the door in directly'. Although it seems a bit rude to say it outside, it seems to be taken for granted in this 'home'.

Until one time, Ling Yan bumped into the scene of Chu Ran changing clothes. Looking at Chu and then the warm skin on his back that showed mutton fat and white jade, Ling Yan immediately felt a wave of heat from his neck to his face, and quickly closed the door and retreated to the living room to pretend that nothing happened.

Chu Ran didn't know about this, but he was so ashamed that Ling Yan didn't dare to look directly into Chu Ran's eyes for several days. After that, she didn't dare to go straight to her bedroom without knocking.

Of course, that's another story.

……

……

There are generally few students in the third year of Jingyi Middle School who do not live on campus, and they go to self-study at half past six in the evening to end at half past ten in the evening.

From Monday to Saturday, Ling Yan ends school at 5 p.m., and if Chu Ran doesn't have evening classes, he will tutor from 7 o'clock to 11:30 p.m.

Because the school usually organizes weekly math practice in Sunday night self-study, Ling Yan took the test papers home in advance and left time for himself to do them.

……

Chu Ran: "Where did your teacher review today?" ”

Ling Yan: "Power function." ”

"yes, is there anything you don't understand?"

"Yes, the value of this α is ...... when it is between 0 and 1"

……

……

There is a one-hour lunch break at noon, which is supposed to be quiet.

"WOC, math 120, our class average score this time is only 94" A group of people gathered around the seats of the math class representatives, flipping through the freshly changed papers.

"It's too godly, it won't be the answer to go home and search, right?!" One man said casually.

"You don't say there anymore, people have increased scores in every subject, okay, math is written at home, can science still be, you can sit next to him during the exam, you see him copying?" The school committee is a well-behaved little girl, but she is not weak in her mouth.

A boy with glasses poked Wang Qinyang and said, "Hey, don't you have a good relationship with Rong Zhe, why don't you let Rong Zhe ask?" ”

Wang Qinyang is a tall boy, 1.9 meters tall, with dark skin, and he can play basketball.

Because I often play basketball with Rong Zhe and them, I can still talk to Rong Zhe.

It just so happened that Wang Qinyang also wanted to know how Ling Yan mentioned the score, so he walked up to Rong Zhe and patted it, "Huh." Why are you buddies so awesome? ”

After Rong Zhe heard Wang Qinyang's words, he shouted at Ling Yan, who was three rows in front: "Brother Ling, what are your secrets?" ”

Ling Yan was lying on the table to make up for sleep, and the tutoring last night was delayed for a while, and it was not finished until 12 o'clock.

Seeing that Ling Yan ignored him, Rong Zhe took Wang Qinyang to Ling Yan's table and asked again.

Ling Yan was annoyed by Rong Zhe's quarrel, straightened up, and threw the notebook on the desktop to Rong Zhe, "Just study hard!" Then he lay down and went back to sleep.

Rong Zhe and Wang Qinyang were both startled by the notebook that Ling Yan suddenly threw away, and reflexively caught the notebook.

Rong Zhe just wanted to put it back in place, and saw the word 'mathematics' on the cover, so he opened it and took a look.

Inside were neatly written math notes, the latest of which stopped at the solid geometry of the test paper just examined.

"Yo, look! That's the cheats. Rong Zhe raised the notebook in his hand towards Wang Qinyang as if showing off.

Wang Qinyang also saw the contents of the notebook, and then he was about to grab it.

"Let's go, don't argue with Brother Ling."

……

In the hour that Ling Yan was resting on his desk, his notebook had been passed around by the class.

Either praise 'comprehensive writing' or praise 'neat handwriting', now no one dares to suspect that Ling Yan's grades are fake.

There are also five boys who are clamoring and saying: I want to steal Ling Yan's notebooks from other subjects to take a look. But they didn't do it for fear of being beaten.

……

When Ling Yan woke up and sat up, the five boys who were 'going to steal the notebook' suddenly gathered around Ling Yan, bowed 90 degrees and put the math notebook in both hands, and said in unison: "Thank you, Brother Ling!" ”

They made the class laugh, and the biology teacher who was about to come in was taken aback.

……

How to say it, the class atmosphere of the third (4th) class of high school is getting better and better.

After all, as a bully at school, Ling Yan's grades are growing at an amazing rate, so how can other students not have a sense of urgency?

And under the leadership of the five boys who 'want to steal the notebook', everyone found that Ling Yan is not so difficult to get along with, at least the few people who 'want to steal the notebook' have not been severely beaten by Ling Yan yet.

As the head teacher of the third (4th) class of high school, Huang Yanqiu is the one who is most happy to see the current class atmosphere.

She had been very worried about Ling Yan 'being isolated' since she was teaching in the first year of high school, and now she couldn't help but be happy when she saw people surrounding Ling Yan every day.

……

……

Sunday afternoon –

Chu Ran, who had finished the weekly club activities, stood at the door to change his slippers. When he saw the light on in the kitchen, he said, "Aunt Yang, I'm cooking dinner." ”

"Well, you came back earlier than usual today." Yang Jingshu stood in the kitchen washing vegetables, and the cleaning action of her hands was skillful and natural.

"yes, the club started earlier than usual today." After Chu Ran went to wash her hands, he walked next to Yang Jingshu and helped her choose vegetables. "What about Ling Yan, is it in the study?"

"No, it's out."

"Now? Isn't it okay in the afternoon, and I'm going to ask him to write a comprehensive paper now. ”

"Just went out for a while, but he said it would take an hour to get back."

"Yes......"

Although he said this, Chu Ran had doubts in his heart: "Obviously he said it last night, will he be so careful that someone will forget to tell me?" ’

Chu Ran: "Aunt Yang, did you ask him what happened?" ”

Yang Jingshu: "I asked, but he didn't say." Just say I'll be back in a while."

Chu Ran suddenly thought of something, put the dishes in the basin, picked up the mobile phone, and said, "Aunt Yang, I suddenly have something to do, go out for a while." ”

If you don't want to tell me about Aunt Yang, there is only one thing called 'fighting'!

The last fight took more than ten minutes, and this time he said that if it was an hour, plus the time back and forth, it should be around here.

Chu Ran made an appointment for a taxi downstairs, and after getting in the car, he said to the driver: "Master, do you know if there is anything near here that you can make an appointment?" Or a less crowded and remote path? ”

"Hey, I'm familiar with this, it's near the middle school, there's a dam there that no one wants, and those little gangsters like to fight there. There is also Qingyun Road far away...... "Girl, what are you doing there?" ”

"My friend was beating there, and he was afraid that he would die, so he went to call the police."