On Monday, Xu Yuan wore a white T-shirt that exposed her nipples. It was very transparent. The male student sitting behind her could even see the outline of her underwear. The

male student did not study during the whole morning self-study. He just stared at Xu Yuan, and his eyes almost grew on her. He was grinning from behind, and his infatuated expression was a bit obscene.

When he was fascinated by her, Liu Luoyang turned his head and glanced at him. His sunny and handsome face was cold at this moment, and his eyes were full of warnings.

The male student immediately lowered his head in shame and anger, but he was very upset with Liu Luoyang in his heart. He was just looking at Xu Yuan secretly. He was really a thief crying "stop thief" and really thought he was an onion.

Liu Luoyang had indeed looked at Xu Yuan a lot just now. Xu Yuan also felt that many people were peeking at her, but she didn't care. She just enjoyed being the center of attention and being admired by others.

There was a chaotic reading in the classroom, but Liu Luoyang didn't have the heart to study at all. The most beautiful girl in the school was sitting next to him, and she was wearing such a transparent dress. Her snow-white skin and slender waist made him feel confused.

At the same time, he was very jealous. He didn't want Xu Yuan to be seen by other boys, so he only allowed her to wear it for him.

The class was over.

Xu Yuan was sitting inside, and when she left, Liu Luoyang had to stand up and give her a seat, but this time he didn't give up, and directly took off his black sweater and put it on Xu Yuan's head.

They were sitting in the front row, and many people in the classroom were watching. Xu Yuan was a little flustered and shy, "What are you going to do?"

"Put it on." Liu Luoyang said coldly, and forced her to put on his sweater.

"Oh——" There was a burst of booing in the classroom, and both of them blushed.

Tsk! Scheming bitch! You wear so revealing clothes, aren't you just trying to seduce brother Liu Luoyang to let him give you the coat? Really scheming! Song Yumeng scolded Xu Yuan in the back, and her eyes didn't rest.

She hated Xu Yuan all the time in the last class. Yi Ran didn't take a closer look at how Xu Yuan was dressed. It was her freedom to dress and she had no right to ask, but she was curious that the eldest lady who always did her own thing didn't go up to find trouble with Xu Yuan this time, and Liu Luoyang put the clothes on her.

Song Yumeng had no idea what Yi Ran was thinking. She was furious.

It was just

a sexy outfit. Who wouldn't be like that? The next day, Song Yumeng was dressed to be very sexy. She wore a tight black suspender skirt, which exposed her fair skin, round shoulders and slender arms. Her lower body was even more outrageous. It was open to the base of her thighs. Her straight legs were almost completely exposed. She was wearing a pair of black Martin boots. What

was even more outrageous was that she had put on makeup today. With her devilishly hot body and wild and bold makeup, Song Yumeng's temperament was completely different from yesterday. How could she look like a high school student?

The late arrival time in the morning was 7:20, and Song Yumeng arrived at 7:18. At this time, the classroom was almost full.

Song Yumeng deliberately came in from the front door. The moment she walked in, the whole class's attention was almost instantly focused on her. Everyone was stunned, and some boys' eyes were about to fall out.

And Yi Ran's eyes were completely glued to Song Yumeng, her mouth half open, her expression was blank and dull, and her left hand was holding a bottle of mineral water with the cap unscrewed. She was just about to drink it, but Song Yumeng came in. Is

this woman Song Yumeng? ? ? Yi Ran asked himself in his heart, and quickly rubbed his eyes with his free right hand, and then found that it was really Song Yumeng!

Is this still the silly and cowardly guy she knows? Most importantly, what the hell is he wearing? Yi Ran's blank expression gradually showed some displeasure.

Song Yumeng walked past the podium with confidence, feeling extremely proud and complacent. So many people were attracted to her.

There were so many people in the classroom, and she noticed Yi Ran's reaction first, followed by Liu Luoyang.

She was also very satisfied with Yi Ran's reaction. His dazed expression was as if he was possessed by a soul. It was obvious that he was attracted to her.

When Song Yumeng thought of this, she felt a little secretly happy. When she got off the podium and passed by Liu Luoyang, she deliberately slowed down and walked slowly beside him.

"You look very beautiful today." Liu Luoyang praised with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Song Yumeng's self-confidence instantly exploded. She raised her head towards Xu Yuan, glanced at her with a sneer on her lips, and turned away with a smug hum.

Xu Yuan was very unhappy in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. Yi Ran was just as unhappy as her. During the morning self-study session, when others were studying, Yi Ran was already worried and secretly criticizing Song Yumeng.

She didn't understand. Did Song Yumeng have a brain attack today or something? It was fine if she wore a miniskirt last time because she was going out to play, but this time she wore a suspender and put on makeup. What was she doing? This is school, is it appropriate?

Yi Ran's two deskmates in front of him were both boys. They had been arguing about who was hotter and more attractive, Xu Yuan yesterday or Song Yumeng today.

Yi Ran rolled his eyes at the two of them from behind. Is there any need to argue about this? It's not that she is biased. Song Yumeng really won, okay? She didn't even look at Xu Yuan yesterday, but today Song Yumeng attracted all her attention as soon as she came in. Yi

Ran is now restless. She made up her mind and tilted her head to the side of the window sill. The more she looked at her, the more upset she became, so she simply stopped looking at

her. After class, a large group of Song Yumeng's fake sisters came over to praise her for how beautiful and sexy she was. She said that she was much better than Xu Yuan. Song Yumeng enjoyed this kind of flattery until she saw Yi Ran turned his head away and didn't look at her. The smile on her face disappeared all of a sudden.

Why didn't Yi Ran look at her? Wasn't he looking at her so seriously just now? What's going on now? Song Yumeng dismissed these fake sisters and walked towards Yi

Ran in Martin boots. "Hey, Yi Shenjing, am I pretty? Am I much prettier than that Xu Yuan?" Song Yumeng leaned her butt against the edge of the desk and deliberately flirted in front of Yi Ran.

Yi Ran's face turned red, and he stood up and said to her shyly and annoyedly: "Pretty as hell, can't you wear more decent clothes? Look at what you are wearing? Is it decent? Are you here to go to school or to participate in a beauty pageant?"

Yi Ran's words also made Song Yumeng angry and embarrassed. She thought Yi Ran would compliment her on her beauty, but who knew he would just start to scold her. Did he take the wrong medicine?

"I can wear whatever I like. It's my freedom to dress. What do you have to do with me?"

Yi Ran didn't reply. He pulled Song Yumeng out with a sullen face. Song Yumeng didn't let go of her hand.

Yi Ran took her to an empty classroom, let go of her hand, and then took off his sweater neatly and handed it to her, saying in an imperative tone: "Put it on."

"I don't want to wear it." Song Yumeng crossed her arms, pouted, and turned her head away.

"Okay, if you don't wear it, I'll go to the Moral Education Department and complain to the Dean of Education, saying that your appearance is not in line with the rules for middle school students, and I'll also start collecting a month's worth of math homework from you, not a day less."

Song Yumeng was shocked and said, "Yi Shenjing, are you out of your mind? Is it really that serious?"

Yi Ran said seriously, "Of course. Put on your clothes."

"Who wears suspenders with a sweatshirt? It's so ugly." Song Yumeng was a little amused, but Yi Ran didn't care whether it matched or not, and directly put the collar of the sweatshirt over her head. Song Yumeng

was already wearing very revealing clothes, and Yi Ran's sweatshirt was too big, hanging loosely on her body, with bare legs as if she was not wearing pants, which was a bit weird.

Yi Ran looked her up and down. When his eyes were fixed on her straight white legs, Song Yumeng's cheeks turned red like the sunrise, revealing a shy look.

She was at a loss, and her heart was beating fast.

After a while, Yi Ran said, "Don't go during the break. I'll take you to the dormitory. Find a pair of Su Xiaoxiao's pants and put them on."

Song Yumeng blushed and said "Oh". Yi Ran was still dissatisfied and said, "I told you to put on blush, now go and take off your makeup. You are not allowed to put on makeup in school. If you are found by the Discipline Inspection Commission, you will be deducted points."

Yi Ran took Song Yumeng's wrist and walked to the bathroom. Along the way, many classmates cast strange eyes on her. They were obviously surprised by Song Yumeng's outfit. The two of them even had physical contact. Aren't they incompatible? Are they going to fight?

Song Yumeng didn't care what others thought. She didn't feel uncomfortable when Yi Ran held her hand. She even thought that Yi Ran was a little silly.

Also, she didn't put on blush today.

In the sink outside the bathroom, Song Yumeng was bending over to wash her face. Even though she was wearing a sweater, she was still naked. Many people were peeking at her, both men and women.

Yi Ran frowned and stood behind Song Yumeng quietly to block the gazes of others.

After the second class, it was the big break. All the students in the school went downstairs to do exercises, except Yi Ran and Song Yumeng. They went around the playground to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, Song Yumeng picked a pair of loose jeans from Su Xiaoxiao and put them on. She asked shyly, "Is this okay?" Yi

Ran looked at them for a few times, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. He touched his chin and praised, "Yes, a sweater with jeans looks good."

For some reason, Song Yumeng's heart kept bubbling when Yi Ran praised her. She felt sour and sweet, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. Yi

Ran said with a smile, "Song Yumeng, what are you laughing at?"

"No way?" Song Yumeng said proudly. The corners of her mouth that had just curled up were suppressed by her, but there was still a tendency to curl up.

"No?"

"No."

Yi Ran smiled a few times and didn't expose her.

The sound of the gymnastics broadcast on the other side of the playground was so loud that it could be heard in the dormitory. Yi Ran raised his lips and pulled Song Yumeng out.

"I'll take you somewhere."

"Where?"

"I won't tell you."

Yi Ran smiled mysteriously, pulled Song Yumeng and started running forward, ran out of the dim dormitory corridor, avoided the noisy playground, ran into the empty teaching building, went straight up to the fifth floor, opened the half-opened wooden door, and arrived at the wide and bright rooftop.

The edge of the rooftop was only 1.5 meters high, with two guardrails on it. The two of them put their arms on it, the autumn wind blew their hair, there were people doing gymnastics below, and the sound of gymnastics broadcast in their ears.

"Look, this is how you usually do gymnastics, so stupid." Yi Ran pointed at a classmate who was doing gymnastics in a funny way and said.

Song Yumeng was not convinced and retorted: "Tsk, aren't you funny when you do exercises normally? How dare you say that to me?"

"I can see you didn't pay attention to me. I usually just stand at the back and try my luck, okay?"

"You're good!"

Just at this moment, the principal standing on the playground looked towards the rooftop.

"Oh no, squat down!" Yi Ran quickly held Song Yumeng's shoulders and squatted down.

The two squatting people were only a few centimeters apart, and could even feel each other's faint breath. Both of them held their breath and stared at each other, with an unnatural blush on their faces.

Sunlight, autumn wind, rooftop, staring at each other, two people blushing.