Song Yumeng pushed open the door of Su Xiaoxiao's dormitory and walked in with big strides, as casually as if she were going back to her own home.

It was almost time for self-study, and there was no one in the dormitory.

Yi Ran climbed up the sixth floor with her bag, exhausted, and was almost out of breath when she arrived at the dormitory door. She put her things at the door, then half-bent forward, resting her hands on her knees and gasping for breath.

In contrast to Yi Ran's frenzy, Song Yumeng sat on the stool very leisurely, glanced at the panting Yi Ran, and said sarcastically: "Huh, you know you are tired now, it's too late!"

Yi Ran took out a bottle of soda from his bag, opened it, and took two big gulps, feeling much better. She closed the lid and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Where should we put these two big bags?"

Song Yumeng pointed at the table with her index finger twice, "Here."

Yi Ran had no choice but to grit his teeth and put the two big bags on the table. After putting them away, Yi Ran breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, "Finally, it's done. It's really killing me."

Song Yumeng sat on the stool and laughed. Yi Ran couldn't do anything about her and said, "Still laughing? If you don't leave now, you'll be late." "

Let's go." Song Yumeng got up from the stool.

When Yi Ran was about to walk out the door, Song Yumeng suddenly shouted, "Yi Shenjing."

Yi Ran turned around and a small thing flew over. Looking at the extra orange-flavored lollipop in his hand, Yi Ran raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Song Yumeng in confusion.

Song Yumeng raised her chin proudly, "This is my reward for you."

Yi Ran smiled and put the lollipop into his purse, "Thank you."

...

The bell rang, and Tang Xiangping came to the evening self-study class.

"Come on, students, take out the compulsory course 5. We will learn to solve triangles in this class."

Tang Xiangping was so engrossed in her lecture that Song Yumeng couldn't listen at all. She looked at the big bunch of formulas written on the book, such as a＝b＋c－2osA, which made her head hurt.

"What kind of formula is this? It's so hard to remember." Song Yumeng complained in a low voice.

In the end, she simply held her chin with both hands and looked at her brother Liu Luoyang as usual.

From her angle, she could only see the right half of Liu Luoyang's face.

Liu Luoyang sometimes lowered his head to take notes, and sometimes raised his head to listen to Tang Xiangping's lecture. Just this profile made Song Yumeng, who was a classroom away, infatuated.

She smiled foolishly like an idiot, thinking: Brother Liu Luoyang looks so good when he listens to the class seriously!

At this time, Song Yumeng had completely forgotten how Liu Luoyang treated her today. She didn't care. Anyway, Brother Liu Luoyang would come to apologize to her later.

It was like this every time before. Liu Luoyang often refused to let Song Yumeng step down in front of others, but he would apologize to Song Yumeng afterwards with a slightly gentler attitude, and finally touch her head, and Song Yumeng would continue to be nice to him as if nothing had happened.

Liu Luoyang knew this very well, so he would always give a slap and then a candy, to ensure that the big fish would not run away.

"So we can get, a = b + c - 2osA..." Tang Xiangping wrote the formula on the blackboard while talking.

Brother Liu Luoyang will come to touch my head later, right? Then will he hug me? ? ! Song Yumeng was laughing more and more infatuatedly, her eyes were curved into two small crescents, and her mind was full of fantasies about how Liu Luoyang would treat her well later. Song Yumeng 's

infatuation happened to be seen clearly by Yi Ran at the other end of the classroom. Yi

Ran paused while chewing the lollipop, and looked at Song Yumeng, who was grinning with her chin in her hand, with a surprised expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Is this still the arrogant young lady I know? ? ?

Yi Ran quickly turned her head away and dared not look. She swore that she definitely did not mean to see Song Yumeng's silly look. It was really just an accident!

What is the silly kid doing again? Could it be that he is possessed by a ghost?

With such doubts, Yi Ran could not help but look at him a few more times. She followed Song Yumeng's gaze and saw Liu Luoyang's profile at the end of her gaze, but Yi Ran saw the left profile.

Ha, Yi Ran was amused. She thought that the reason for Song Yumeng's silly smile was something else, but it turned out to be Liu Luoyang.

"Idiot." Yi Ran complained while holding a lollipop in her mouth. The female classmate in front of her thought she was scolding her, so she turned around and looked at Yi Ran with resentment.

"I'm not scolding you, stop staring at me."

The female classmate turned her head back.

Tang Xiangping on the stage saw this scene clearly, and she also saw the orange stick in Yi Ran's mouth clearly, which was simply too conspicuous.

Yi Ran noticed that Tang Xiangping's eyes were on him, and panicked. He quickly took out the lollipop from his mouth and put it under the table to block it.

But it was too late.

"It's okay to eat a lollipop in the classroom, but you actually dare to eat it during class, Yi Ran, stand up and listen to me!" Tang Xiangping said with the dignity of a class teacher.

Yi Ran stood up from the armchair, put his hands behind his back, hid the unfinished lollipop behind his body, smiled dryly, accepted the gazes of the whole class, his face was a little red, and he felt embarrassed.

I give up! Why is it Song Yumeng who is infatuated, but she is the one who is punished! Yi Ran secretly complained that Tang Seng was really blind! Couldn't he see Song Yumeng's expression?

Tang Xiangping knocked on the podium twice, "Don't look, just continue listening to me."

Other students stopped looking and listened to Tang Xiangping's lecture, but would Song Yumeng not look? Watching Yi Ran make a fool of himself is much more interesting than listening to a math class.

Even though they were separated by a classroom, it couldn't stop the two from hurting each other.

Song Yumeng was merciless and kept giggling at Yi Ran. It was really gratifying to see her mortal enemy make a fool of himself.

Yi Ran stood up straight, with his hands behind his back, and rolled his eyes at Song Yumeng. Song Yumeng was so angry that she wrote a few words on the draft paper, "Yi Shenjing, you are sick!" and took the opportunity when Tang Xiangping was writing on the blackboard to show the paper to Yi Ran.

Yi Ran couldn't help laughing. She bit the lollipop in her hand into pieces, threw it into the trash can with a dunk, and then wrote a sentence on the draft paper for Song Yumeng to see.

[You are sick too! You look so stupid when you are being infatuated! Hahaha!]

Song Yumeng gritted her teeth in anger, glared at her, and wrote on the draft paper.

She was so embarrassed that Yi Shenjing saw her being infatuated! If this was told to others, how could she, a young lady, put her face? !

[Yi Shenjing, get out! ! !]

Perhaps she felt that this sentence had no intimidation, so Song Yumeng turned another page of the draft paper and quickly added a sentence on it.

[If you dare to tell anyone, I will ask someone to block you after school!!!] Yi

Ran was so happy on the other end. He even blocked her after school. This coward was so anxious that he could say anything.

Song Yumeng saw Yi Ran writing on the draft paper, but she stopped writing after looking at her. She stood there properly, and the smile on her face disappeared.

Song Yumeng: "???" What the hell is this?

Song Yumeng sat sideways, facing Yi Ran. When she was still curious about what Yi Ran was doing, she saw Yi Ran look at her, then quickly looked away, then put his fist between his nose, and coughed a few times exaggeratedly with a sound that the whole class could hear.

At this time, the whole class's attention was attracted by Yi Ran again. Some of the absent-minded students turned to look at her classmates, and when they saw someone standing at the back door, they all pretended to listen to the class seriously.

Song Yumeng seemed to understand what Yi Ran meant. A sense of foreboding surged in her heart, and she felt a chill on her back. She tentatively turned her head to look at the back door.

Sure enough, their dean of teaching, Qian Gutou, was standing at the back door. At this time, he had a gloomy old face and stared at Song Yumeng seriously.

Song Yumeng was startled and turned her head back quickly. Then she sat properly, not knowing where to put her hands, and prayed in her heart that Qian Gutou would leave quickly.

After a dozen seconds, Song Yumeng glanced at the back door and saw that Qian Baldhead's sandals were still there. She was about to collapse.

At this time, Song Yumeng looked at the time on the wall. There were still two minutes before the class ended.

Oh my God! Why hasn't Qian Baldhead left yet? Is he waiting for the class to end so that he can come in and scold me? ! Song Yumeng was going crazy.

"Okay, classmates, let's stop here for this class."

The bell rang for the end of class, and Qian Baldhead was still standing at the back door with his hands behind his back. Tang Xiangping was also surprised, wondering if someone from their class had made trouble and Old Qian was coming to arrest him.

Usually, the classroom was noisy after class, but today there was a dean standing in the back, and everyone sat in their seats obediently.

The Dean of Education's original name was Qian Xinggui. He taught geography. He was nicknamed "Qian Baldhead" by students because he was bald like a Mediterranean at the age of 50. He had been the Dean of Education for more than ten years. He was very cruel when teaching students. He was the nightmare of all the students in No. 1 Middle School.

Qian Baldhead walked into the classroom with his hands behind his back and a serious face. He stood behind Song Yumeng and said in a stern voice: "Come with me to the teaching office, and you come too!"

Even if he didn't mention her name, Song Yumeng knew he was talking about her, but who was the "and you"? She looked in the direction where Qian Baldhead pointed, and it turned out to be Yi Shenjing!

Song Yumeng was originally uneasy, but now she felt much better. Even if she was going to be scolded by Qian Baldhead, she had Yi Shenjing to accompany her!

Qian Xinggui was originally the kind of teacher who looked very fierce at first glance, and now his sullen face made him even more fierce. The two of them followed him obediently, not daring to act rashly.

After entering the Academic Affairs Office, Qian Xinggui looked at them sternly, as if he might scold them at any time. The two of them lowered their heads tacitly, waiting to be scolded.

"Raise your head for me! You have to stand at attention when you are being beaten, understand?"

Qian Xinggui suddenly spoke, and the two of them were so scared that their hearts beat fast, and they quickly raised their heads.

"Teacher Tang is giving a lecture upstairs, and you two are doing some little tricks downstairs!"

It was such a serious scolding scene, but the two of them inexplicably felt like laughing, but they couldn't laugh, so they had to purse their lower lips to hold back their laughter and continue to be scolded.

"Why, you understood everything, and your grades are very good, right?"

The two of them lowered their heads, holding back their laughter and shaking their heads.

"Humph, you are at least somewhat self-aware. You two ranked second to last and last in the last final exam last time, don't think I don't know!"

Bald Qian pointed at Yi Ran and said, "Especially you, Yi Ran, you left such a deep impression on me!" He became more and more excited as he spoke, "Damn it! You only gave me 8 points in geography! There is no one in the whole district with a lower score than you! Are you an undercover sent by the No. 8 Middle School next door to pull our average score?!"

Yi Ran didn't feel embarrassed at all and almost laughed out loud.

Song Yumeng went even further and laughed out loud in front of Bald Qian.

Song Yumeng: "Puchi!"

Bald Qian pointed at Song Yumeng and cursed: "Song Yumeng, you still have the nerve to laugh? You are so proud of your 20 points in math, right?! I am ashamed for you! I can get a higher score than you just by stepping on the ground twice, do you believe it?!"

This time it was Yi Ran's turn to laugh.

The bell rang, and the students in the corridor returned to the classroom. Yi Ran glanced outside the door, and Bald Qian saw him and said, "Don't think I will let you go just because class starts! I still have a lot to say!"

Yi Ran/Song Yumeng: Oh my God! How long will Bald Qian keep cursing!!!

Bald Qian was still chattering and cursing, and his saliva sprayed on the two people's faces. The two of them looked completely hopeless.

Their first day of school was so miserable!