Geography class.

The geography class representative handed out answer sheets. Yi Ran's answer sheet was so clean that it turned pale. Apart from the scribbled multiple-choice questions, the big questions were almost untouched. The only question she wrote on was the first question, which was also scribbled.

The geography teacher was a middle-aged woman in her thirties named Lai Hong. She said, "The average score of the class this time is 68 points, which is 5 points higher than the grade average. Everyone did well in the exam, except for a few students who only scored a dozen points. Are you messing up on purpose?"

Lai Hong stared at Yi Ran while talking. Yi Ran imitated Song Yumeng's action and stood up the test paper to cover her face, blocking the eyes of those who were watching her laugh.

Awkward.

"Alright, stop looking. I won't tell you who it is. Don't say that Teacher Lai didn't save your face after exposing you."

Lai Hong started to talk about the questions. Yi Ran's heart was hanging. He put down the upright paper and complained in his heart: You are still saving my face. You didn't know that person was me when you saw who I was.

Lai Hong has a habit of starting with the big questions when talking about the questions. After she finished talking about the first question, she said, "I won't talk about the first sub-question of the second question. The question asks about the location of the Mediterranean Sea. Just answer the longitude and latitude. It's too easy. You'll get free marks."

"But!" Lai Hong suddenly put the test paper on the podium, looked at the whole class, and said, "There's a weirdo in our class who doesn't even want the four points. When someone asked where the Mediterranean Sea is, this guy gave me a 'on your head'."

As soon as she said this, the whole class burst into laughter.

Yi Ran also laughed, as if Lai Hong was not talking about him.

When the laughter died down a bit, Lai Hong said, "What a coincidence! The answer sheet of this student was corrected by the dean of teaching. You are really amazing. You almost made Lao Qian vomit blood."

The whole class laughed again. As everyone knows, the dean of teaching, Qian Xinggui, is a Mediterranean. He is nicknamed "Qian Baldhead" and has a bad temper. He must be pissed to death.

"Lao Qian told me that he must invite you to the Academic Affairs Office for tea, so please be conscious and go to the Academic Affairs Office to find him after class."

Yi Ran pouted, thinking that he was not so stupid. Only a ghost would go to Qian Baldhead for tea!

But Lai Hong's next words broke Yi Ran's remaining little thoughts.

"Don't not go, or when the time comes, Lao Qian will come to you on his own initiative, and you will be in even more trouble."

Yi Ran: "..."

She was going crazy, it seemed that she was doomed to be unable to escape, she would not have written nonsense earlier, what a sin!

Song Yumeng laughed from beginning to end, almost getting a stitch in the side, she just wanted to know who this weirdo was, could it be Yi Shenjing? But she saw Yi Ran laughing happily, so it should be someone else.

The bell rang, other students were talking and laughing, Yi Ran had been depressed for the whole class.

She really didn't want to go to Qian's bald academic affairs office at all!

Before leaving, Lai Hong saw Yi Ran still sitting in her seat, with a gloomy face and no intention to move, so she smiled and said, "Don't worry, classmate. The Dean of Studies is still waiting for you in the Academic Affairs Office."

Many classmates were curious about who that weirdo was, so they were watching the front and back doors, and whoever went out would be that person.

Yi Ran sighed, but still stood up and walked towards the back door very reluctantly, with the word "happy" written all over her face.

Song Yumeng saw Yi Ran walking over with a gloomy face, and she burst out laughing, pointed at her, and said in a particularly exaggerated tone: "Hey, where are you going? Are you going to make money?"

Yi Ran pouted and didn't want to talk, indicating that you should shut up quickly.

However, Song Yumeng laughed so hard that her tears came out, and she showed no sign of stopping.

"Hahaha, it turns out that weirdo is you, so funny!"

Originally, there were two other people who went in and out of the back door, and no one knew who the weirdo was among the three people, but after Song Yumeng said this, the whole class knew that the weirdo was Yi Ran.

Yi Ran was so embarrassed that his face turned red, and he said to Song Yumeng fiercely: "Laugh again? If you laugh again, I will ask someone to block you after school!"

"Hahaha, if you have the guts, come and block me!" Song Yumeng laughed and touched the tears at the corners of her eyes, almost laughing crazy.

The bell was about to ring, and Yi Ran left angrily, saying only: "I'm too lazy to tell you."

The bell rang. This class was a chemistry class, but Yi Ran didn't come back after ten minutes.

Song Yumeng looked at Yi Ran's empty seat and could already imagine how badly she felt when she was scolded by Qian Baldhead.

She was very gloating at first, but as half an hour passed and the class was almost over, Yi Ran still hadn't come back. Song Yumeng's gloating mood disappeared, and she even hoped that Yi Ran would come back soon.

Song Yumeng never listened to the lectures in the usual science classes. She was either staring at Liu Luoyang like a fangirl, or sleeping or daydreaming, or glancing at Yi Ran and doing something. Yi Ran was always distracted in

class, so their eyes often bumped into each other. In the last English class, Yi Ran was seen by Song Yumeng when she was secretly eating a lollipop, and Song Yumeng was still making fun of her.

But now when she turned around to look at that position, Yi Ran was gone, only a chair was placed there, Song Yumeng was still a little uncomfortable.

The chemistry teacher was lecturing at the stage with all his might, Song Yumeng was holding her head in a daze.

When will Qian the Baldhead

calm down and come back to his senses? When Yi Ran came back, the physics class was over, which means that Qian the Baldhead scolded Yi Ran for two classes.

When Song Yumeng saw Yi Ran return to the classroom, the discomfort in her heart immediately disappeared.

Seeing Yi Ran pouting and looking a little unconvinced, she covered her mouth and laughed at her, saying, "Tsk tsk tsk, you were scolded by Qian Baldhead for a full 92 minutes, that's too miserable."

"I didn't even know I was scolded for 92 minutes, how did you know? Did you check it by the watch? Then you are too bored, aren't you?" Yi Ran raised his eyebrows, as if he had seen through everything.

Song Yumeng felt a little guilty, but she was not forgiving, and asked back, "Yes, I am so bored, I just want to count the time how long you were scolded by Qian Baldhead, is it not okay?"

"Of course I can, but..."

As he spoke, Yi Ran slowly approached Song Yumeng, Song Yumeng swallowed uneasily, and backed away until her back was against the wall.

In this position, Song Yumeng's heart beat a little faster for some reason, and her face turned red. She thought Yi Ran was going to imitate the idol drama and do the wall-dong, but no, Yi Ran just crossed his arms, looked at Song Yumeng with a smile, and bent towards her.

"I haven't been back for two classes. Do you miss me a little?" Yi Ran smiled and said in a gangster tone.

"What? Who misses you? I wish I could never see you again in my life. That would be the best!"

Yi Ran stared at Song Yumeng for several seconds. Her fair and tender face gradually turned red under her gaze.

"Don't be so stubborn." Yi Ran smiled and gently pushed Song Yumeng's forehead with her index finger.

Song Yumeng's face turned red. She punched her shoulder with her fist and said angrily, "Who is being stubborn? I am telling the truth. I wish I could never see you again in my life. How could I miss you?"

When she said this, Song Yumeng's heart was beating fast and her face was about to burn.

Yi Ran squinted her eyes, with an expression of "I don't believe it" and a meaningful smile on her face.

The bell rang for class, and a group of people rushed in from the back door and ran back to their seats. Yi Ran also turned around and walked towards his seat.

Song Yumeng used the ringing of the phone to cover her own voice and shouted to Yi Ran's back: "I really didn't miss you!"

Yi Ran only glanced at Song Yumeng, whose face was still red, and smiled without saying anything. One minute before the teacher entered the classroom, he wrote a sentence on a sticky note and threw it to the anxious Song Yumeng on the other end.

[I'm joking. I know you don't miss me. You don't have to emphasize it so many times. ]

Song Yumeng suddenly became embarrassed again, and her little face turned red again.

She was particularly unconvinced. Humph, did I want to emphasize it so many times? It's because I'm afraid that some narcissistic people will misunderstand me!

...

On Monday's math evening self-study, Tang Xiangping played a chain game, and one person called the next person to answer the question.

"Come on, let's start with the math class representative Yi Ran. You answer the third question first, and then we'll pick the next person."

When Tang Xiangping said this, Song Yumeng, who was absent-minded, instantly focused her attention. She had a hunch that Yi Ran would definitely pick her to answer the question.

So when Yi Ran was answering the questions, Song Yumeng patted the shoulder of the girl in front of her and asked anxiously, "Yi Ran, what will you choose for the next question?"

The girl showed her the multiple-choice questions on the test paper, and Song Yumeng saw that the fourth question was A.

"Thank you, thank you."

After answering the third question, Tang Xiangping asked her to pick the next person. Yi Ran looked around the classroom, and her eyes finally fell on Song Yumeng.

Song Yumeng's nerves suddenly tensed up, and she straightened her chest and sat up straight. She already knew that the next question was A and could explain the process, so she was not afraid of being picked by Yi Ran.

Everyone in the class held their breath, fearing that they would be picked.

Yi Ran smiled mysteriously, and finally fixed his eyes on the front row, saying, "Then I'll pick He Xiaomeng."

The whole class fixed their eyes on He Xiaomeng. He Xiaomeng was a little flattered, and looked back at Yi Ran, and then began to talk about the fourth question.

Yi Ran sat in her seat and took notes while listening to the questions. Song Yumeng stared at her with strange eyes.

It was a bit strange. Obviously, Yi Shenjing didn't pick her, so she should feel lucky, but why did she still feel a little disappointed?

He Xiaomeng picked the study committee member, the study committee member picked Liu Luoyang, and Liu Luoyang picked Xuyuan.

When Liu Luoyang picked Xu Yuan, the whole class was booing. Song Yumeng, who would normally be furious, was unusually quiet this time.

She was distracted, still thinking hard: Why did Shen Jing Yi pick He Xiaomeng? Shouldn't she pick me?

"Be quiet and listen to Xu Yuan's question!"

With Tang Xiangping's sharp warning, the class suddenly became quiet.

After Xu Yuan finished speaking, he looked back at Yi Ran, smiled slightly, and said, "Then I'll pick Yi Ran."

Yi Ran, who had already been picked by the head teacher, thought that she would not be picked again in this class, and she really didn't expect Xu Yuan to pick her.

Fortunately, she had just been listening to the class carefully, so she stood up and spoke the answer to question 13.

When Yi Ran was beaten by Xu Yuan, Song Yumeng was inexplicably dissatisfied and scolded Xu Yuan: What a scheming bitch, why did you beat Yi Shenjing? Green tea! You must want to catch Yi Shenjing!

Just when Song Yumeng was cursing Xu Yuan in her heart, she was beaten by Yi Ran unexpectedly.

"I want to beat Song Yumeng."