"If you read a book in a bookstore, you'll know it." An Ran turned his head and looked at Liang Qiuyi and said lightly.

"Which book is so clear, you tell me the title of the book, and I'll buy it and read it."

She has never heard of the relevant information that she has never heard of as a professional in art history, and she knows it so profoundly because she has read a few books, and she doesn't believe it.

An Ran continued to exercise his perfunctory Dafa, "Oh, I don't remember the title of the book. ”

Liang Qiuyi was uncomfortable being blocked, looking at An Ran's eyes on fire, "I can't call you now, right?" ”

"I just don't remember." An Ran repeated again, turned his head and didn't look at Mrs. An again, but said to the driver sitting in front, "Trouble Uncle Zhang to send me to school, thank you." ”

The driver did not answer, but looked at Mrs. An's face through the rearview mirror.

Mrs. An noticed the driver's expression in the mirror and said impatiently, "Send her to school." ”

There was just an intersection ahead, and the driver silently turned the car.

When she was about to arrive at No. 1 Middle School, Mrs. An said, "You don't go to class for piano, ballet, or taekwondo, and I am ready to refund the fee and save waste." ”

An Ran nodded lightly, and said calmly, "Got it." ”

reported and reported, she ignored Liang Qiuyi, and Liang Qiuyi immediately made a move and returned the training class that was originally given to her.

Thankfully, she had already graduated and didn't need to take those courses anymore, and crucially, she didn't have time to do so.

The car stopped steadily at the gate of the first lieutenant colonel, Liang Qiuyi looked at An Ran with a calm expression, not noisy or noisy, feeling that the attack he had just thrown out was like hitting a ball of cotton, and he didn't achieve his goal at all.

Seeing that An Ran was about to pull the car door and get out of the car, Liang Qiuyi couldn't help but say, "The opening dance on the Fenghua peerless generation, if you embarrass me, see how I treat you." ”

An Ran sneered and turned around, "Mom, I don't think you attach much importance to the banquet of the Zhou family." ”

Liang Qiuyi was stunned for a moment, and then stared at her in a daze, but didn't speak.

"If you pay attention, you still withdraw from my dance class?" An Ran continued to say leisurely, "You can't be a god teammate, and don't be a pig teammate, right?" ”

Liang Qiuyi's face turned blue instantly, "I'll invite the best teacher for you, will you come to class?" ”

"The teacher can come to the house at 5:30 and I'll go."

"Where can I find you a dance teacher who can come to my house at half past five?" Liang Qiuyi was simply mad by An Ran.

"That can't be helped." An Ran's finger gently tapped on the edge of the car window, "After 9 o'clock in the evening, I can't delay classes during the day, I am only free from 5:30 to 7:00 in the morning." ”

"It's time to go from the afternoon to the evening self-study." Liang Qiuyi saw An Ran coming really, "It's okay this time, I'll help you find a teacher." ”

"In the afternoon I have to review and do my homework."

"I'll call your homeroom teacher right now and help you ask for half a month's sick leave." Seeing that An Ran didn't let it go, Mrs. An was angry.

She didn't believe it, and she couldn't cure her herself.

"Alright, just afternoon."

Liang Qiuyi saw that An Ran listened, and his face softened slightly, "Come and live at home during this time." ”

"Yes." Calculating the time, Anya is coming back soon, and it is just in time for her to go home.

Seeing that An Ran agreed to go home so readily, Liang Qiuyi was still a little unaccustomed to it for a while, "The teacher is here, take classes well, practice dance well, and piano, make up together, listen to my arrangement during this time, don't be a moth." ”

What answered her was the sound of An Ran simply closing the car door. 1314 (End of chapter)