Before class, Song Ranran and Ji Shixue returned to the classroom.

The originally noisy class suddenly became quiet, presenting a strange silence.

As Boss Ji, it is understandable that the class members treated him with attention. But since Song Ranran took him to change his evil spirits and studied hard, everyone's attitude gradually became a little casual, at least no longer as trembling as before.

Ding Yifan was still in a daze and stared blankly at the two people at the door.

Song Ranran was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Ji Shixu beside her: "When we were not here, what happened?"

"It shouldn't be." Ji Shixu glanced at the people in the class.

Everyone bowed their heads, pretended to do their own things, and chatted dryly.

"Have you done your chemistry homework? Lend me to copy it."

"Ah, it turns out that it's a chemistry class later."

"What did we eat for lunch?"

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The dialogue on the surface was nutritious, but in private, he was swiping it up in the private group of the class with his mobile phone.

[Brother Shi really kissed Song Ranran? Why do they feel that there is no change in them?] [Just answered a kiss, what can change? You still want Song Ranran to come in with a blushing face, right?] [The key point is the boss. It turns out that the boss is so lustful when he is in love. He is gentle and loves. Why didn’t he find that the boss has such a tender side at the beginning?] [Brother Shi is only gentle to Song Ranran, don’t think too much. How many girls dressed in military training were flirting with him at the beginning and sent him love letters. Have you seen him understand?

】【I seriously suspect that Zhang Mochen had read wrongly. The nerd read too much, his eyesight was not good, and the light in the woods was not very good. Maybe he had read wrongly.】【School masters are rare animals, and they refused to attack ginseng. I didn’t see the way the academic committee looked when they came in, because they peeked at the date between the boss and Song Ranran, and were scared.】【Sun sister, don’t struggle, self-deception will not last long, and studying hard is the right way.】When Zhang Xun had time to look at his mobile phone, hundreds of them were already in the small group marked with no disturbance.

He is the kindest and gentlemanly one of these brothers, and he can chat with the girls in his class from time to time, so he was lucky to be invited into this private group.

He took the time to go in and glanced, raised his eyebrows: "The hand speed is quite fast."

[See you in the tour: Brother Shi and Ranran are already locked up, don’t talk nonsense.] Ding Yifan was still stunned. It was not until Yang Wanjing started talking about the iron ion reaction equation that he suddenly woke up and cursed.

"Fuck, when did Brother Shi and Song Ranran be together?" He quickly poked Zhang Xun with the tip of his pen: "Hurry and find an opportunity to ask, why do I think this matter is so magical."

"Who did you ask me?" Zhang Xun grabbed the pen and was about to poke it on his shoulder: "I said, don't poke it with the tip of the pen, don't you understand it, right?"

Ding Yifan continued to steal back before, but now he is busy comforting his little emotions in his heart, with a compassionate expression. The whole walk is "weak, pitiful and helpless." jpg, his head and face are full of despair and disbelief about reality.

Zhang Xun suddenly lost the motivation to poke and threw the pen: "Forget it, what's the point of being a bad pen? Let's go and ask together after class later."

Ding Yifan started to wait for get out of class to end, and his heart was filled with torture. The scenes in his mind flashed back and forth, causing his temple to hurt.

Sometimes, Song Ranran hit his face with a shot put in front of him; sometimes, Ji Shixue stood in front of the pile of broken wooden sticks with his hands in his pants, looking at him expressionlessly, asking, "Do you think about it?" Then, Ji Shixue hugged Song Ranran and kissed him on the tree. Zhang Xun next to him was also holding a beautiful girl and feeding each other. Behind were the brothers led by Xie Bin and Wu Zhihao, each holding a girl in his hand and talking about love. Then he turned his head to look at him neatly and asked, "Where is your girlfriend Ding Yifan?"...

A bolt from the blue is like a nightmare prophecy.

Ding Yifan trembled and woke up from the ringtone of the end of get out of class.

While Song Ranran and Xu Yijia were fetching water, they hurriedly pulled Zhang Xun to Ji Shixue.

"Brother Shi, I heard from the school committee that you two have accomplished?"

Ji Shixu was watching the recent news from Jiangcheng Drama Club. He raised his head and looked at him expressionlessly.

Ding Yifan was shocked.

Just now in his mind, Ji Shixue asked him to question the matter of "Seeing at the Stonewood" and this was such a face.

Zhang Xun helped explain: "Brother Shi, don't listen to him nonsense. What he meant was that during lunch break, the school committee said that he saw you kiss Song Ranran in the woods. Are you officially together?"

Shishishi lowered his head again: "No."

Ding Yifan blurted out: "You can kiss without you, kiss politely?"

After a word was spoken, the classroom was silent.

Although the class members were doing their own things on the surface, they were actually secretly paying attention to the movements on their side. When they heard Ding Yifan's "propriety kiss", everyone tacitly stopped the work in their hands and was stunned.

Ji Shixu put down his phone, looked terrified, glanced at the magazine, Zhang Mochen, who had not turned a page for a long time.

Zhang Mochen shook silently, carefully turned the page, then twisted his body one by one, and turned his back to him.

Ding Yifan didn't realize how terrifying the consequences his words had caused, and he was immersed in the inexplicable mood of "Brother Shi and Song Ranran kissed him but the two were not together", not knowing whether to be glad or sad.

Zhang Xun glanced at him, thinking that if he had lost this pen in the future, he would probably be a little lonely. He sighed in his heart and broke his silence: "Brother Shi, don't listen to his nonsense. He has a pitfall in his mind and is helpless."

The sound of Song Ranran and Xu Yijia speaking came from outside, and they were getting closer and closer.

Ji Shixue calmed down and whispered: "She fell asleep and didn't know what happened."

Ding Yifan: "What?"

Zhang Xun heard what he meant and pressed Ding Yifan's head down: "Learn, we don't know, nothing happened."

Ji Shixu looked at the direction where Zhang Mochen was again.

Zhang Xun understood and said loudly: "Everyone knows nothing. The school committee didn't go out at noon and stayed in class all the time."

Everyone nodded, their movements were consistent, and they secretly thanked that they had not had time to pass the news to the young sisters in other classes.

Song Ranran and Xu Yijia walked into the classroom with Aquarius in their arms, and they saw this strange scene.

Xu Jia snorted lightly, took water from Xu Yijia and took a sip of it: "Study is not yet here, why are you stunned?"

The next second, everyone will continue to chat.

"How do you write the reaction equation of iron ions? Do you remember?"

"The teacher said whether ferrous ions are green or red?"

Zhang Xun also quickly pulled Ding Yifan back.

Song Ranran handed Ji Shixue a bottle of water he had prepared: "What happened to them? They don't look very good?"

"It's okay, I've eaten too much at noon, I'm a little overwhelmed." Ji Shixue took the water and showed her the mobile phone page: "There's a good drama in the Grand Theater this Sunday, so let's watch it together?"

Song Ranran was instantly distracted, took her cell phone and started to study the details of the drama. After a while, she raised her head and smiled and said, "Okay, I'll invite you to see this time." She paused and added, "But my sister-in-law and I are going to the city center in the morning. Let's make an appointment to meet at the entrance of the Grand Theater in the afternoon."

"I have bought the ticket, please give me the next time." Ji Shixue curled her lips slightly and showed her the payment interface.

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The appointment was made to meet at 5:30 pm on Sunday. Song Ranran has been pestering Su Qinghan and asking which skirt looks good since Friday night.

Su Qinghan was also checking the project PPT used to go to the bureau to do a report on Sunday, and gave her a little look. He saw four or five dresses lined up on the sofa, all of which were the types of niece who thought they looked too fancy or too grand, and they didn't look like students, so she refused to wear them out.

She hesitated and said, "Just go to the city center for a meal, don't wear these."

She went to the city center to give a report to the Education Bureau. She was worried that Song Ranran would not have a good meal, so she took her there. It was not an important occasion.

"And now it's getting cooler, it will be cold when wearing a skirt."

Since the last time the cooling down in Jiangcheng failed, it has just entered winter. It is all about autumn, so now when we go out, everyone is wearing thin sweaters or coats.

Most of the skirts on the sofa are worn in early autumn, and some of them are simply decorated with a little gauze vest on the suspender skirt, which has no effect on keeping the cold.

"Then..." Song Ranran frowned and thought for a while: "I'll just put on a coat outside."

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In the end, Song Ranran wore a light blue dress, covered with a shawl on her face, and waited quietly at the entrance of the Grand Theater with small leather shoes.

There were still about twenty minutes left before the meeting with Ji Shixue agreed. Su Qinghan took her to have dinner with several leaders in the bureau, then went back to the meeting and asked her to stroll around outside and find a place to solve the problem after dinner.

She ate some snacks in the mall, and then walked around and there was nothing to buy, so she simply came to the Grand Theater to wait, playing games while waiting, and time passed very quickly.

At 5:40, Song Ranran finished a game of Goji and looked up around. Ji Shixue still saw no figure around him.

She frowned, feeling a little strange.

The city center is not far from the community, and it is only about twenty minutes to take a taxi. The quatrain does not look like people who are late. Most of the time, he will arrive early. For example, when they go to school together these days, they agreed to meet at 7:15. Once she got off at 7:00 and saw him standing there waiting.

But this time has passed but it has not appeared yet, so it seems a little abnormal.

If something is delayed suddenly, I should call her and tell her.

Song Ranran thought to herself, holding her cell phone to start hanging up the phone to Ji Shixue.

"Hello, the phone number you made is not in the service area..."

Song Ranran silent for two seconds and was about to continue fighting.

Xu Yijia called, and Xu Jia's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. Ji Shixue is now in the alley of No. 3 Middle School, and is blocked by Zheng Ye and Sun Mengda and the gangsters outside. They secretly brought controlled knives. Ji Shixue's phone should have been cut. I'm about to rush over now. He asked me to tell you that you will watch your drama next week."

Then the phone was hung up, and Song Ranran seemed to vaguely hear Xu Jia calling for rent, and her mind was a little confused.

Ji Shixue was beaten up and the other party secretly brought controlled knives, so he asked Xu Jia to help him pass on a word.

But the point is to watch the drama next week?

The point is that he was beaten up!

Song Ranran rushed out...

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Saturday night.

A barbecue stall near No. 3 Middle School.

No. 3 Middle School has always had a two-week break. This week is the time for students to go home to rest. The barbecue stall should have average passenger flow, but there were several tables of people sitting there, and the table was in a mess. It was obvious that the meal had already finished a round.
To be continued...