During the last Chinese class before the exam, Mr. Li, the Chinese teacher, asked for leave for something, and the Chinese teacher from the next class took over. He was also an old man with gray hair, and his last name was Lin.

Old man Lin had a habit of letting students with the same desk discuss problems, and if there was no deskmate, they would share a desk.

"Come on, the two students in the last row, move your desk to the middle!" Old man Lin pointed to the space behind the second and third groups.

Yi Ran was dozing off on the desk, but this woke him up. Under the gaze of the whole class, he dragged his desk to share a desk with Song Yumeng.

After Song Yumeng put the desks together, Yi Ran put his right leg on his left leg, folded his hands over his chest and leaned against the back of the chair, looking at her faintly, as if he was very disgusted.

Song Yumeng said unconvincedly: "Hey, what's with that disgusted expression of yours? Do you think I really want to sit next to you?"

After saying that, Yi Ran calmly withdrew his gaze and looked at the teacher on the podium. In a place where Song Yumeng couldn't see, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Come on, students, let's open the compulsory second course and learn the text "Rogue" together."

Old Man Lin asked them to read the text aloud several times, and then he began to explain the meaning. When he talked about "women should not lose themselves in love", Yi Ran smiled and teased Song Yumeng beside him: "Did you hear that? The book tells you not to lose yourself in love."

"The book also teaches you not to meddle in other people's business!" Song Yumeng retorted in embarrassment.

"Let me ask you a question. Do you really like Liu Luoyang that much?"

"Yes!" Song Yumeng answered without hesitation.

Yi Ran paused, and his faint and warm smile suddenly disappeared. There was no joking in his tone. He asked, "Then why do you like him?"

Yi Ran's sudden change of expression caught Song Yumeng off guard. She turned her head away and muttered, "I just like him..." Yi Ran

said "Oh" and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't talk to her in the second half of the class, and even looked at each other during the discussion with classmates required by the teacher.

Song Yumeng was not unaware of her abnormality, but she really didn't know why this guy was angry again, or in other words, what did it have to do with her if her mortal enemy was angry?

Although she thought so, she still felt a little flustered for no reason. She couldn't listen to the teacher's lecture, and couldn't concentrate on reading when communicating with her deskmate. She didn't want to see Yi Ran's expressionless face.

So Song Yumeng decisively chose to pretend to sleep, so that it wouldn't be embarrassing.

However, she really fell asleep accidentally. There was no way, who could refuse to make up for the first Chinese class in the afternoon.

She woke up again because old man Lin asked her to answer questions.

"The girl lying on the table in the last row, get up and answer the questions!" Old man Lin said a little harshly. He hated it most when someone fell asleep in class.

However, Song Yumeng slept soundly as if she didn't hear anything. Yi Ran beside her shook his head helplessly, thinking that she was sleeping like a pig, and then pushed her a little harder.

Song Yumeng woke up from a peaceful dream, but she almost fell to the ground as soon as she opened her eyes. Yi Ran was startled and quickly pulled her up, which barely helped her to keep her balance.

But Yi Ran laughed at this dramatic scene. Song Yumeng glared at her, and it was hard not to suspect that she did it on purpose. Maybe she was taking revenge.

Old man Lin asked: "What do you think we should choose for this question?"

Song Yumeng said "ah" in confusion. The blush on her face caused by sleeping had not yet faded, and she looked particularly soft and sticky. Yi Ran almost melted her heart. Is this still the young lady she knew?

Old Man Lin: "What? What do you want to choose?"

"Uh..." Song Yumeng was trying to find the answer in a hurry, and suddenly Yi Ran said, "Choose B."

"Choose B." She didn't doubt Yi Ran at all.

However...

"What?! Choose B?" Old Man Lin was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "I just talked about this question and you made a mess of it!"

Yi Ran smiled with her mouth covered, very happy to have succeeded. Song Yumeng realized that she was deceived by her. If she had known, she would not believe her. How could she believe Yi Shenjing's words? This guy who hurt people so much!

"What do you want to choose for the next question?" Old Man Lin asked again, with a dark face as if he would get angry if the answer was wrong again.

Song Yumeng was so scared that she quickly looked at the question. At this time, Yi Ran's voice came to her ears again: "Choose B."

How could she fall into the same trap twice? Song Yumeng would never believe Yi Ran's lies. She confidently said "Choose C", but she was slapped in the face.

"Hey, I just told you to choose B for this question and you chose C. Are you deliberately messing with me?"

The whole class laughed. Yi Ran was the one who laughed the happiest. Song Yumeng was so embarrassed that her face turned red. She didn't know how many times she cursed Yi Ran in her heart.

Annoying ghost!

...

The midterm exam will be soon.

Both of them had the lowest grades and were seated together again.

Song Yumeng sat in the last row of the examination seat and hated Yi Ran. She didn't forget what happened yesterday. Yi Ran made her lose face in front of the whole class. She will never forget it in her life.

Yi Ran looked at her openly, without any sense of shame, and smiled at her. Song Yumeng was so angry that her mouth twitched. If she hadn't been sitting in the examination room, she really wanted to rush up and beat her up.

It's so annoying to see a mean person succeed!

Yi Ran almost laughed out loud. The eldest lady was so petty, she would probably remember this incident for the rest of her life.

When taking the English test, the words that filled the test paper made Yi Ran lose the desire to do the test immediately.

She finished guessing the multiple-choice questions in a few minutes, and the subjective questions at the back were still all blank. She felt very bored after finishing, so she looked at each candidate one by one, and her eyes finally fell on Song Yumeng. She noticed that Song Yumeng frowned at the test paper, and the tip of the pen stopped on the test paper for a long time without moving, and she looked worried.

Yi Ran guessed that the test questions should be very difficult this time. She picked up the test paper with interest and took a few glances, then put it down decisively. She almost forgot what level she was at. What difference did easy and difficult make to her? They were both ridiculous.

However, Yi Ran could still understand the topic of the essay "My Friend" on the answer sheet.

She usually left it blank, but this time... Yi Ran bit the pen and stared at Song Yumeng's profile for a long time. She seemed to have thought of the wording in her mind. She uncapped the pen and began to write on the answer sheet.

[I have a friend, a love girl, but I think

she is very very very stupid. She always says 'hate me', but I think it's just her kidding...] Yi Ran's English level is really not high. It took her a long time just to put these simple words together. She even found some words on the test paper.

When Song Yumeng was writing the composition, Yi Ran was inexplicably curious about who she would write about. She guessed that it would most likely be Su Xiaoxiao, or Liu Luoyang, anyway, it would be impossible to write Xu Yuan.

In her heart, she secretly hoped that Song Yumeng would write about herself, but this might not match the topic. If the topic was changed to "One of my enemies", it would be almost the same.

...

After the midterm exam, school was dismissed early.

Song Yumeng walked alone in the corridor. Not long after, Yi Ran caught up with her with a schoolbag on his back and walked on her left. Song Yumeng was not disgusted by Yi Ran's appearance.

Yi Ran took the initiative to talk to her and said with a smile: "Hey, guess what I wrote in this English composition?"

"Are you crazy? Who knows what you wrote?"

"I know you can't guess."

Song Yumeng vaguely guessed that she might be writing about herself, but she didn't dare to be 100% sure, and was too embarrassed to ask. She just glanced at her and said: "Oh, you are so good, then guess what I wrote?"

"Written about me?" Yi Ran spoke faster than her heart, with a faint flash of expectation in her eyes.

Song Yumeng blushed instantly, her heart pounding, and she quickly denied it: "What? What do you have to write about? Why should I write about you when there are so many people?!"

She was a little flustered because she was indeed writing about Yi Ran, but the whole article was full of bad things about her, and at the end she said "so I say she is my 'friend'", but friend was in quotation marks, so it should be translated as mortal enemy.

Yi Ran seemed to have seen something and smiled, "I wrote about you."

Yi Ran put his hands in his pockets, wore a coat and hat, and walked backwards with a smile facing her, while Song Yumeng held the shoulder straps of her schoolbag in front of her with both hands, stared at Yi Ran, and walked at the same pace as she walked backwards.

The sunlight outside sprinkled into the corridor, and the two of them and the school corridor formed a beautiful picture.

"Why are you writing about Miss Ben? Who is your friend?" Song Yumeng said this, but a hint of secret joy flashed through her heart.

"Is it not okay for me to unilaterally think that we are friends?"

Song Yumeng said "Oh", with a shyness on her face that she herself did not notice.

Unconsciously, the two had walked to the school gate, and Yi Ran's electric car was parked here.

Yi Ran stepped on it with one leg and put on her helmet. She was leaving, and Song Yumeng was reluctant to let her go.

"Hey, Yi Shenjing, this time you are not allowed to ride behind me like last time."

Yi Ran smiled with his lips curled as if he heard a big joke, "Only a psychopath would follow you--" Then the car started, leaving only this sentence and a cloud of white exhaust.

"Then you are a psychopath! Yi Shenjing--" Song Yumeng waved her fists in the air and shouted at her without caring if anyone was watching.

Yi Ran's figure disappeared from her sight. She watched her leave. Her heart suddenly felt empty, as if something was missing.

Song Yumeng was walking home alone. When she passed by that familiar street, she suddenly remembered that this was where she got rid of Yi Shenjing last time because she really hated him. Who

would deliberately go back just to piss off the other person? That's too childish!

But at this moment, Song Yumeng suddenly heard the sound of an electric car behind her.

Yi Ran was so childish. He went around and rode the car back.

"Do you want me to give you a ride?"

"No." Song Yumeng still refused. She had a little thought in her heart, but she was a little afraid to take this kind of car. It seemed dangerous.

Yi Ran said "Oh", but he didn't bother. He slowed down and followed her.

Song Yumeng said with a smile: "Yi Shenjing, what are you doing?"

"Following you, anyway, I am a psychopath in your eyes."

"Childish!"

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