After Ji Shixue finished answering, she sat down without waiting for Old Mrs. Wu to react.

Old Mrs. Wu looked at him meaningfully, and soon changed the topic again, talking about the specific content of Shang Yang's reforms.

The people in the class still looked worried and did not dare to look back at Ji Shixue. Their eyes fell on Song Ranran and they whispered to each other.

"What Brother Shi said, after class, it will be another one-day tour of the history teaching and research group."

"I've died young, Brother Shi will tease the girls."

"Fuck, did you see Ji Shixue deal with any woman? He is special to her."

"Is Song Ranran with Ji Shixue together? Otherwise, Ji Shixue wouldn't say that."

"What's their relationship? The last time I did the basketball court, I didn't drink anyone's water before, and I took her water specifically last time."

"Yesterday, my friend from Class 8 sent me a WeChat message telling me that I had a meal together at Jingongmen, but there were no photos. Ji Shixue's aura was too strong, so she only dared to peek outside and didn't dare to take photos."

"The transfer student is amazing. The next-level flower hasn't even been chased by Brother Shi. She took it down just a few days after she came!"

"Hey, Brother Shi said that, will Song Ranran be our sister-in-law Shi in the future?"

"Bah, it sounds so ugly, my sister-in-law is the eldest sister-in-law."

Ding Yifan looked shameless and looked at it. He lowered the wall on the back of his head, spreading his history books to cover his face.

I said "I don't know", what does "Song Ranran's opinion mean is mine"!

He knew that once Song Ranran was involved, Brother Shi's style would change all!

He secretly took out his cell phone from his pocket and sent a WeChat message to Zhang Xun.

[You are a handsome man in the world: What is the situation with Brother Shi?]

Zhang Xun was not surprised at all. After all, from the first day when Song Ranran turned around, Ji Shixue retreated again and again. The original principles and bottom lines disappeared invisibly when they met Song Ranran.

Before, he treated people with special treatment in a vague way, but now he is even more involved in front of the whole class. I believe that not long after, the whole school will know that he has looked at a girl differently.

Zhang Xun looked at Ji Shixue, who had fallen asleep on the table with a meaningful look, then gave him a sympathetic glance at Ding Yifan who was standing against the wall, grabbed his cell phone and put it under the desk to type.

[Shizhan You: He may have been stimulated by Xu Qiang. And since Song Ranran turned around, there were often other men in class who used the excuse of going to the bathroom to look at her outside our class window. Brother Shi might not be able to bear it anymore, and just told everyone that Song Ranran is his person and no one is allowed to touch it.] [You are a super handsome man: What is it? I asked you that he had just been on the table for Song Ranran and Old Lady Wu?] [Shizhan You: What does it mean to have just been on the table? This is called declaring sovereignty, declaring sovereignty or not!] Zhang Xun shook his head in a panic and threw a "I can't think of what to say to you" emoticon.

[See you in the patrol: Don’t disturb my studies. I was caught by Mrs. Wu. You can separate me and stand for me.] He pressed the black phone and threw it back into the drawer.

Ding Yifan looked at the reply and was confused and angry.

【You are super handsome: What does it mean?】

[You are super handsome: You are the fucking evil!]

The message was not sent out, and it showed "You have been blocked by the other party."

"Fuck!" Ding Yifan cursed quietly, and before Old Mrs. Wu looked over, she hid her cell phone, held the textbook in both hands and listened seriously.

After class, Ji Shisei lived up to expectations and was once again called to the office by Mrs. Wu.

Ding Yifan waited for Old Mrs. Wu to walk out of the classroom, then rushed to the seat, and gave Zhang Xun in front of him a bald head, and said angrily: "If you don't finish your words, you'll block me. You're really a brother! What does it mean to declare sovereignty? Tell me quickly!"

Before Zhang Xun could react, he almost knocked on the table with his forehead. He turned around and played Ding Yifan with pleasure before stroking his hairstyle, and said, "I can't explain it to you like you who have never been in a relationship. As long as you know that Song Ranran is Brother Shi from now on, you will become."

Ding Yifan was confused and could only understand that he was scolding himself, so he even cursed back: "You have talked a lot, but you have talked for a longer time! Do I understand this? If you want to talk, just talk for the rest of your life. Whoever is the fucking catches a good girl like you will go up and flirt with me for two days. I'm waiting for true love with Brother Shi."

"Sorry, Brother Shi will not be with you now." Zhang Xun glanced at him, with a look of "I don't want to talk to mentally retarded anymore", and got up and left.

The next section is Yang Wanjing's chemistry class. The class representative Sun Wei sent Song Ranran the test paper in advance. Song Ranran finished multiple-choice questions during the big break, and is now taking advantage of the opportunity to finish the get out of class to do the subsequent experimental questions.

"Student Ranran, do your homework." Zhang Xun sat down in the seat in front of Song Ranran, showing a self-deserving and arrogant smile: "Are you leaving with our Brother Shi today?"

Song Ranran put down her pen and asked, "Well, are there anything else you have to do after school?"

Zhang Xun subconsciously waved his hand to deny: "No, what can we do? You and Brother Shi will walk slowly, we will be behind..."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Yifan, who was catching up with him, squeezed his butt next to him, snatched the words: "Of course there is something wrong. We made an appointment to go to Lantian to watch the NBA preseason live broadcast tonight."

NBA…

Song Ranran paused for two seconds. She only knew it was a basketball game, but she didn't know the specific situation: "Will it broadcast live until very late?"

If it wasn't too late, she could wait outside for them to finish watching and play with the little gray cat.

"Did I ask you to follow me?" Zhang Xun heard what she meant, and punched Ding Yifan behind his back, saying, "It won't be too late. You can go with us. The environment in the Internet cafe is actually pretty good, and the boss doesn't let you smoke inside."

"You girls are just watching the ball game, but you're still looking at people's faces." Ding Yifan suddenly sneered, humming out of his nose, and looked unconcealed contempt: "Do you know what a three-pointer is? Do you know how to jump the ball and control the ball? Do you know..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a chill that suddenly came from behind him. The various functional organs of the body seemed to sense the threat, and the conditioned reflex caught his throat.

"What do you know?" Ji Shixu leaned against the door frame, holding a copy of "The Qin and Han Empire" in his hand, and supported his long legs casually, looking up at this side.

"I know..." Ding Yifan got stuck, and his desire to survive made him secretly raise his elbow and hit Zhang Xun's waist: "What do we know?"

"We... we know that Brother Shi will definitely come back very early." Zhang Xun immediately pulled him up, saw the book in Ji Shixue's hand, and changed the topic and said: "Old Mrs. Wu actually asked Brother Shi to read history miscellaneous books. She also knew that she had not read the compulsory study, right?"

Ji Shixu glanced at him, walked over, and put the book on Song Ranran's desk: "Teacher Wu thinks you are very interested in history. The textbooks may not be enough for you to read. After reading this, you can go to her to ask something else."

"Thank you." Song Ranran took the book and put it solemnly into the drawer. When he remembered the topic he interrupted: "Are you going to go to the Blue Sky to watch the live broadcast of the basketball game tonight?"

"Don't go."

Song Ranran had a question mark in her head.

Just now, Ding Yifan and the others said to go together...

Ding Yifan: "!!!"

Zhang Xun shrugged, no wonder.

"Going home is important." Ji Shixu explained to her, and then he didn't look at the two people next to him, throwing him away: "Don't take up classmate seats."

Zhang Xun hurriedly pulled Ding Yifan to follow behind.

Song Ranran nodded slightly, and after everyone had gone away, it was a very important thing to get up.

"Seasonal timing," she found the weekly word plan: "If you go home today, remember to bring your English book. We have to memorize a set of words behind part.1 on the way."

Ji Shixu paused, seemed to be stunned for two seconds before looking back at her, and asked uncertainly: "What are you calling me?"

"Ji Shixue." Song Ranran was also stunned for a moment, feeling strange: "Is there any problem with this?"

They were all in love with each other after school, and they also talked about "Class Ji" and "Class Ji Shixue". They felt a little too unfamiliar, as if they were deliberately leaving out the relationship.

"No problem, I'll just call it from now on." Ji Shixue coughed softly, his voice silenced, as if he was luring her: "Call me again."

"Uh..." Song Ranran paused. Although she still felt strange, she did as usual: "Ji Shise?"

"Yeah." He responded in a low voice, raised his eyebrows, pulled out a smile on his thin lips, and turned around and left.

Ding Yifan pulled the sleeve of Zhang Xun's clothes and looked panicked: "He was just laughing, he was so happy."

Zhang Xun touched his chin and said, "Well... it may be another form of love brain."

I just heard someone call him a name and laughed as sweet as eating honey. Isn’t it just a love brain?

.

The bell rang in class, and the season rarely did not sleep. He took out the chemistry books and test papers and spread them on the table.

Although she did not look at the podium, this learning attitude, which was very different from before, had already satisfied Yang Wanjing.

She cleared her throat and told everyone the questions: "Let's look at multiple-choice questions first. The first question is mainly about the ionic reaction equation of aluminum..."

Ji Shixue turned the water-based pen in his hand, and his eyes floated to Song Ranran in front of the right.

He remembered the conversation in the office.

"Everyone's original intention to become better is worth admitting." In the office, Old Mrs. Wu repeated this sentence with him and asked him: "I heard from Teacher Wu Qi that you and Song Ranran were her class representatives. Do you want to change?"

He did not answer at the time.

Old Mrs. Wu would hold him to talk for a while after almost every history class. He had become accustomed to silence to her, let her talk a lot, and then sighed and sent him away.

Old Mrs. Wu continued: "Teacher Zhang adjusted his seat this time and wanted to continue to let you sit with Yi Jia. I think Song Ranran may be more helpful to you. If you decide to change, I can help you to change Teacher Zhang and change your deskmate to Song Ranran. But if you don't want to change, don't let her get involved. Zhang Mochen is also good to be her deskmate."

He continued to remain silent.

"I don't want you to punish yourself for other people's mistakes. You are all good children and my students. Although Boyuan has high academic achievements, his moral character is a loss. It's not your fault that he can't be a good father."

Hearing that name, his expression changed from indifference to a little impatient: "Teacher Wu, do you have anything else?"

"It's nothing, you go back."

Old Mrs. Wu sighed and got up and opened the door for him.

"If it was her," he heard his answer before leaving: "I'm willing to give it a try."

On the podium, Yang Wanjing was still talking about the derivation of chemical reaction equations with enthusiasm. Ji Shisei retracted her thoughts and her eyes naturally slid towards the girl who was listening carefully in the front row.

The sunlight penetrated through the opened window and sprinkled on the girl beside the window, covering a dazzling golden light. It was like the only light cast in the dark night, dispelling the cold for him, warming him little by little, affectionate and gentle.

"My name is Song Ranran, the one that rose."

Then, in his world, there was finally a rising ray of light.
Chapter completed!