An Ran followed her slowly, and when she sat down, she found that this classmate's seat was just in front of Shi Jian, and he roughly had a bottom on his current seat.

"What's wrong?" Shi Jian also heard the conversation between An Ran and the girl just now, and after taking off his schoolbag and putting it on the table, he didn't continue to clean up.

"There's something I want to ask you, can you go out with me?"

Feeling that the girl's eyes were a little like a deer with a hint of help, Shi Jian nodded, "Where do you want to go?" ”

"Just outside the door."

Outside the classroom is a hallway, where people come and go, and the sound is noisy.

But An Ran still lowered his voice, "Shi Jian, I was busy preparing for the competition before, and I didn't have time to have more contact with the classmates in the class, but now that I'm done, I want to get along with everyone...... But ......"

Shi Jian lowered her eyes and looked at the girl's slightly embarrassed expression, and listened patiently, "Do you want to ask me something about my classmates?" ”

"Yes." An Ran stood on tiptoe and moved closer to Shi Jian, "Can you tell me the name of the table mate next to me?" ”

The girl approached unexpectedly, and Shi Jian only felt an itch on the tip of her nose, and a shallow fragrance of flowers poured in.

I don't know what kind of floral fragrance it is, but it is fresh and elegant, and it smells so good that people want to be haunted by it for a long time.

However, the content of the girl's whispered question made him want to laugh again-

Should I say that this person is really withdrawn or has a big heart?

It's been more than a month since school started, and I haven't figured out the name of the table.

"The girl who walked in front of you just now, her name is Zhou Ningyue, the lemon of lemons, the moon of the moon, she sits on your left hand side; The person sitting next to her is called Xia Ying, Xia of Summer, Ying of Hero, and a boy with glasses. Shi Jian introduced to Enron word by word, and his voice was clear and calm.

"I remember." An Ran listened carefully, and then turned his head to look through the window at the seat where Zhou Ningyue was in the classroom.

I found that a boy with a black schoolbag and glasses came in from the empty seat on the other side and sat next to her.

"Xia Ying is him, right?" She lifted her chin and looked over at the boy to guide Jane.

Under the crystal transparent morning light, the girl's slender neck appeared longer.

Being so close, Shi Jian has a more specific understanding of how good a person's skin is.

It's like warm jade, and there are no pores.

His heart skipped a beat for no reason, and when he looked up at the classroom, he was a little flustered for no reason.

"It's him." The boy's voice was softer.

This year, there are especially many new students enrolled in Jincheng No. 1 Middle School and High School, and there are thirteen classes in the first year of high school, and there are sixty or seventy students in each class.

Every classroom was packed, with several students sitting in a row.

There are 68 students in the first class of high school, except for the window seats on both sides, which are sitting in two rows side by side, and in the middle, four rows of students are sitting side by side.

Students who sit in the middle have to squeeze in from behind their classmates every time they get to and from class, so many students are reluctant to sit in the middle.

Because of the large number of students, everyone in the class is very crowded, and every time the students in the middle want to go out to breathe or go to the toilet or something, they have to sit on the side of the students to give up their seats, which is very troublesome.

When you meet a table mate with a good relationship, it's okay to frequently let them get up and let them go, and if you encounter someone who has a bad relationship with your tablemate, or a classmate who deliberately pretends to be asleep and deliberately doesn't want them to pass.

The students sitting in the middle had no choice but to find a way to squeeze in.

Not to mention his pain, he often squeezed to the table in the back row, so that the classmates in the back row suffered, and the books and stationery they put on the table were not put away, and they often crackled and fell down because the desk was squeezed and tilted, causing a series of adverse reactions, which was quite annoying.

Therefore, the students sitting in the middle, even if they don't like to sit at the same table next to them, don't dare to really turn their faces with them, for fear of being blocked.

In addition, I don't dare to drink more water during class, for fear that it will be more troublesome to run to the toilet often, which is quite unfree.

However, where to sit is not something that the students can control.

"I remember."

An Ran's expression on his face was serious, as if he was memorizing the key points of the exam, which amused Shi Jian, "Is there anything else you want to ask?" ”

"Yes."

"You say."

"You're doing well, aren't you?"

"Not as good as you."

"You don't have to be so modest."

Now the whole class pulls a random classmate to take the exam, maybe the score is better than himself.

Except for the certainty of getting a high score in English, the rest, not to mention forgetting all the light, at least 890% of it.

More than ten years, who remembers what they learned in high school?

It's too hard, she's really too hard.

Think about the next course content and the monthly exams to be passed.

An Ran couldn't help but be bald, as if facing a great enemy.

Don't think about the first position in the grade, and the name of the top student will not be kept.

"I'm definitely not as good as you right now." Looking at the good-tempered young man in front of him, An Ran thought of his next plan, and couldn't help lowering his head, his voice was much quieter, "It's not as good as others." ”

“？？？” Looking at the girl in front of her who suddenly became listless, Shi Jian was quite incomprehensible.

Miss, you told me not to be modest, so that I could open my eyes and tell nonsense?

Who has better grades, and the red list is still posted at the school gate?

Would you like to check it out again?!

"Really." Knowing that Shi Jian didn't believe it, An Ran raised his head and looked at him, "Soon you will know." ”

"Is it because I've been busy with other things lately and I feel like I haven't studied well?" Although Shi Jian didn't believe that An Ran said that she was inferior to herself and others, she also guessed the reason why she was so anxious.

"It's more than that." The real reason is not easy to explain, but An Ran feels that the real situation can be thought of and told the person in front of him, "I have not been in the state since the beginning of school, and I haven't studied any classes, and I will definitely do very well in this monthly exam." ”

It's hard not only to take monthly exams, but also to complete homework.

"You have a good foundation, even if you take some courses during this time, you won't be far behind." Shi Jian still felt that An Ran was too worried, but he also comforted sincerely, "Isn't Xiao Sai busy now?" Work hard, study with peace of mind, and you'll be able to make up for it soon. ”

"Hopefully." Enron is not optimistic about his next tutoring.

The main thing she is missing is not a few classes, but the content of the teaching system during the entire school period, and she wants to make up for it in a short time, even if she cantiltens her head every day, it is not possible to make it up all at once.

"It's really rare, and the eldest lady also has times when she is not confident." Looking at An Ran, who bowed his head in front of him, hung his little head, and wilted like a rabbit doll that had leaked air, Shi Jian quipped.

"The premise of self-confidence is to know that you have the strength." An Ran raised his head with a headache.

"You're already very powerful." Shi Jian continued to laugh, "Didn't you just win the runner-up in the Xiao Sai finals?" Emerging artists in our class. ”

"How do you know?" An Ran stared at Shi Jian with wide eyes.

"Your mom told me mom." The boy raised his eyebrows slightly.

An Ran found that in addition to the good eyes, nose and mouth, even the eyebrows were thick and neat, so that people couldn't find fault with them.

looked at the white, chubby, vivid and smiling face in front of him.

An Ran lost his mind for a moment, "What are you talking about?" ”

"Our family has received your post." Shi Jian smiled and explained more carefully.

"What post?" Enron still didn't understand.

"Didn't you go to Warsaw the other day to participate in the finals of the Shaw competition and won the second place? Your mom is going to throw a party for you at home and invite everyone to celebrate, you should know, right? ”

"I don't know."

Looking at the blank face of the girl in front of her, Shi Jian was also confused, "You don't know? ”

You don't know about your family?

"I don't know." An Ran shook his head, "When did your family receive the post?" ”

The posts were all unified, and Shi Jian's family received an invitation to the banquet at home, and other families in the circle must have also received it.

No wonder Hua Zhan just said that he wanted to say hello to himself.

What does this mean?

Now the whole Jincheng and people who have dealings with their families know that they won the runner-up in the Shaw Finals in Warsaw this time.

An Ran knew that her adoptive mother had always looked elegant and intellectual, but she was actually good-faced and vain inside, but she didn't expect that this person would be able to spread the news that she had won the runner-up as soon as she returned home.

I really can't wait for everyone to know that she will be a mother, and she has a daughter who can win the runner-up in the finals of Xiao Sai-

"She's fast."

An Ran gritted his teeth, thinking of the various preparations he had to make for the celebration next, and the appearance of being taken out for exhibition by his adoptive mother like a treasure at the banquet, he couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach.

I really don't like what comes.

Nothing to ask for.

It's no wonder that his high school grades plummeted in his previous life, and he didn't even mix up the ordinary two books, so he could only beg his adoptive parents to pay for him to go abroad to study a pheasant university and gilded it, and he didn't learn any professional ability.

Later, in order to make a living, he gritted his teeth and followed An Jing and Hua Zhan to learn to do business little by little.

With the adoptive mother's single-minded attitude of sending herself to Vanity Fair, even if she doesn't fall in love and has a brain attack, she must not be able to get into a good university.

People's energy is limited, and if they can take care of this end, they can't take care of that end.

All day long, I think about how to show my talent and ability, and naturally I am powerless, and I have no talent and ability to show off.

If you want to be excellent for a long time, can you do it every day to deepen yourself and consolidate your studies and core competitiveness?

Like the adoptive mother, she knows every day that she relies on some social activities to engage in factions and relationships, and to do some fancy work, but she doesn't put her mind on the right path, resulting in an empty inside, and she can only rely on a good skin bag as an embroidered pillow and a vase that is kept in captivity.

It is definitely not a good path for an adolescent girl who needs to study hard, get admitted to a good university in the future, and work hard to improve her personal ability. 1314