"What are you two doing here?"

Hearing the vicissitudes of the male voice, An Ran and Shi Jian turned their heads together and saw the head teacher, Lao Chen, walking towards them with his hands behind his back.

"Good morning, teacher." Brief.

"Good morning, teacher." An Ran looked at the thin head teacher in front of him, but his eyes were sharp, Ying Ying smiled lightly, "I'm asking Shi Jian about the recent course progress." ”

Lao Chen walked up to them and paused slightly, "How is the question?" ”

"Just asked." An Ran smiled at Lao Chen very well-behaved, and his fair face looked extremely delicate.

She knows that Lao Chen eats soft rather than hard, and always has a good temper towards well-behaved students.

"Then you can move on." Lao Chen really smiled at An Ran, glanced at Shi Jian again, and walked to the window of the classroom in front of him.

When he saw that Lao Chen was already watching the students in the class with the window close, he had no intention of looking here.

Shi Jian asked softly to An Ran, "Did you just finish breakfast?" ”

"I'm done." An Ran still had a well-behaved smile on his face.

Shi Jian quickly pursed her lips again, "I just forgot to tell you that our class is going to change seats this afternoon." ”

Wouldn't she have to inquire about the names of her table mates again?

Enron wanted to scold people very much.

Seeing the smile that disappeared in an instant on the girl's face, Shi Jian wanted to laugh very unsympathetically, but quickly changed the topic, "Do you have anything you want to ask me in your homework?" ”

"Oh, there is."

I thought of my previous life, and I thought of my next request.

The guilt in An Ran's heart was like a vine that had just crawled out of the cracks in the ground, and he poked out vigorously.

The thin shoulders drooped, "I want you to help me make up for the lessons, is that okay?" ”

Shi Jian's eyes widened and exclaimed, "Did I hear me right? ”

"Don't be surprised, I really want to ask you to help me make up for the lessons." An Ran raised his head and looked at Shi Jian with pleading, "Is it okay?" ”

“？？？”

"Can't you?" An Ran gritted his teeth, "I can pay you." ”

Is "......" a problem with money?

"Isn't it okay to pay?" An Ran drooped his little head.

High school classmates are all heavy on academics, they are still in the same class, and the pressure of competition is greater.

The monthly exam is not over in a few days, and Shi Jian doesn't want her to understand.

She also felt embarrassed to make this request, and the vine called "guilt" in her heart began to crawl in the dark on her heart again.

To tell the truth, what good person would catch a person who is so powerful.

Even if Shi Jian has a good temper, it's not a reason for her to take advantage of others all the time?!

However, she can't help it, isn't it?

She didn't have any impression of the other boys in the class, and she didn't know much about his character except for the one in front of her, and she didn't want to waste her energy making friends at this time.

Who else can you look for but him?

Forget it, she's not a good person anyway.

"Still don't want to?" An Ran's eyes flashed a little worried, as if he was worried that his request was really troublesome, "Forget it, I'll find someone else." ”

Seeing her very sorry look, Shi Jian hurriedly spoke, "I'm not unwilling, I'm just surprised that you need tutoring......"

Or look for me.

A person whose grades are not as good as yours.

"Don't be surprised." An Ran hung his head and said, "You'll know later." ”

"How do you want me to help you?" Shi Jian quickly recalled the time of An Ran's recent absence in his mind, and felt that this matter was not difficult to do, and it shouldn't take long, "Do you want me to tell you about the progress of each class, or do you have something you don't understand and need to ask me?" ”

"So, you said yes?"

"Or else?" The boy's voice smiled.

"Then you have to be mentally accurate."

"What mental preparation?"

"Psychological preparation for a protracted war."

“？？？”

Thinking of the heavy responsibility that the young man was about to face, An Ran's face unconsciously became serious, "But don't worry, I will work 100%!" ”

“……”

……

Evening.

Because I made the next tutoring plan with Shi Jian seriously on the way, I returned home later than usual.

"Why did you come back so late today?" When An Jing went out with a guitar on his back, he happened to see An Ran entering the door with a schoolbag on his back.

"I talked to my classmates about something, and I lost some time." An Ran walked around him and into the house.

An Jing stopped to look at her, "There is a reporter at home, and my mother is entertaining, waiting to interview you." ”

"Journalists?" An Ran looked back, and his expression immediately changed, "What reporter?" ”

"I don't know." An Jing shook his head, "You'll know when you go." ”

An Ran's brows instantly furrowed, "Why didn't a reporter come to the house for an interview and didn't say it in advance?" ”

The displeasure in her sister's eyes was obvious, An Jing lowered her head slightly, approached her and whispered, "It's all here, and if you're not happy, you can't let people go directly." ”

What's more, this one at home was personally invited by my mother, and I can't avoid it.

An Ran glanced at An Jing, turned around and changed his expression, and a fair face hung with just the right smile,

"I'm back."

Although An Jing is not likable, he is right, he is here, and he can't hide from it.

In this case, we can only greet it with the best attitude.

It is a waste of life to dwell on something that cannot be changed for an extra second.

Mrs. Ann sat on the sofa, and next to her sat a young lady with a beautiful face and a good figure, and behind the young lady stood two people, a lighter and a photographer.

Obviously, sitting next to the adoptive mother is the reporter An Jing said.

"Come over here." After Mrs. An responded to An Ran gently, she turned her head and smiled and introduced to Ms. Qingxiu, who was looking at An Ran, "This is my baby daughter, An Ran, we all call her Ranran." ”

"Your daughter is so beautiful." The female reporter looked at the girl who was slowly walking towards her and couldn't take her eyes off, "Mrs. An, you raised her so well." ”

Before the girl came, she had already heard something about her from Mrs. Ann.

Knowing that this was a young girl who not only played the piano well, but also studied well, Mrs. An later showed her some photos of her.

As she gazed at the girl's photo, she felt as if the whole world was immersed in the bright spring light.

After that, she really couldn't wait to see her real person, and wanted to take a serious look at whether Mrs. An's daughter, who was so good, was as dazzling as in the photos.

But I didn't expect to face the girl's beauty, and the impact was far greater than the photo.

The girl stood at the door with a smile, wearing a school uniform that the whole Jincheng people are familiar with, but her skin was brighter than snow, and her appearance was extremely beautiful.

A beautiful young girl, she has seen a lot, but there has never been a person like her, and there is an amazing beauty between her eyebrows that is beyond her age, and she cannot be forced to look at.