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The students stood up one after another. Although some students have grown taller, most of them have not changed.

Jiang Nuan was moved back a row, next to Rao Can, but she was no longer in the same group. Instead, Lu Ran was behind her.

Jiang Nuan put down her bag, lay on the table and couldn't help but glanced back, Lu Ran was looking down at Oshu with no distractions.

On the first day, there was almost nothing to do, but the teacher took away all the winter vacation homework. The students knew that the teacher would not change the winter vacation mock exam paper like changing the monthly exam paper, but just look at the questions that were wrong. There are many people, or there are many people who can't do the questions, and then focus on explaining them.

Jiang Nuan walked to the head teacher's office nervously with her schoolbag on her back.

Next, it will be her own battlefield, which is related to her future choices and her father's approval.

In the corridor, Jiang Nuan met Teacher Cai, who taught English.

Although Jiang Nuan no longer remembered that Teacher Cai was angry with her because of her former classmate Li Shuyue's declining grades, she was still a little uncomfortable.

"Hello Mr. Cai." Jiang Nuan greeted her.

Teacher Cai stopped and seemed to think for a while before saying, "Jiang Nuan...I heard about your illness."

"Oh, but I'm fine now."

"I mean, if...I mean if you really don't remember things from last semester, you can really consider taking the liberal arts class. You still have an advantage in the liberal arts...Although it's been a while, I I still want to say sorry to you."

Teacher Cai raised his glasses.

"Ah? What..."

"That time when you and Li Shuyue were talking in class, I asked you to stand behind... In fact, seeing how you were about to cry, I already knew in my heart that Li Shuyue should not blame you for being distracted in class. I was a little surprised to report to the liberal arts class, and then I kept wondering if you didn't want to come to the liberal arts class because of that... I apologize here. Since there is a chance to choose again, the teacher wants you to choose Those you like and have the advantage to face the college entrance examination.”

After saying this, Teacher Cai exhaled slightly.

Jiang Nuan knew that it was not easy for a teacher to apologize to a student. Teacher Cai said this because she was really good for her.

She showed a big smile: "To be honest, that incident is within the scope of my amnesia, so I don't feel relieved at all. I worked hard for a winter vacation, and I definitely want to get a good score in the mock test. But Mr. Cai, you said I will consider it carefully about transferring to the liberal arts class. Thank you for thinking about me so much."

Teacher Cai smiled slightly: "Yes, you are half-aged at this age, and you should think about your own future."

Jiang Nuan went to the head teacher. In one afternoon, she had to complete a comprehensive test of mathematics and science.

Probably because the teacher was worried that her brain was really hard to use. Most of the papers were basic questions, the big answer questions were slightly higher, and the last one or two questions were a bit more complicated.

When he came out of the grade office, Jiang Nuan saw Cheng Doudou and Rao Can sitting on the parallel bars, the other leaning on the horizontal bars, and the two were sharing a packet of spicy noodles.

"Give me a bite!" Jiang Nuan ran over.

Cheng Doudou had the last one in his mouth and chewed it in his mouth before Jiang Nuan ran in.

"Gone."

"Why are you like this! Don't give me one! You will lose me like this!" Jiang Nuan said.

"Our friendship is worth a spicy stick?"

"What do you think?"

"Then shall I vomit for you?"

"……You're really gross."

"How is the test?"

"I can do most of them. I guess it's better than the usual exams. The teacher is merciful."

"Ah, I'm still looking forward to your coming to the liberal arts class to accompany me." Cheng Doudou said.

"Hey, to tell you the truth, Teacher Cai wants me to go to the liberal arts class." Jiang Nuan said proudly.

At this time, there was a sound of "crash" from behind. When Jiang Nuan and the others turned their heads, they saw Lu Ran and another boy in their class. Holding the handle in his hand, the bucket turned over on the ground.

"Ouch! It's unlucky! When this trash can is not broken, it is broken now!"

Lu Ran didn't speak, lowered his head and quickly cleaned up the fallen rubbish, then left with the boy.

"Jiang Nuan, do you think Lu Ran has Stockholm Syndrome?"

"Huh?" Jiang Nuan didn't understand what Cheng Doudou was thinking.

"You are the kidnapper. He has been kidnapped for a long time. He can't live without you." Cheng Doudou said seriously.

"If Lu Ran heard it, what do you think he would think of you?"

"How do you evaluate it?" Cheng Doudou looked expectant.

"Innocence and big brains, kindergarten is best for you." Jiang Nuan imitated Lu Ran's tone.

"You're so naughty!"

The three walked home together and boarded the bus.

When the bus turned, he happened to see Li Tietou in their class carrying a girl.

Jiang Nuan was immediately amused: "Ouch! Li Tietou is amazing! I brought a beautiful female classmate with me so soon!"

"That seems to be the monitor of our liberal arts class!" Cheng Doudou said.

Rao Can touched Jiang Nuan with his elbow: "Hey, why do I look at that bike like Lu Ran?"

"Hey, Lu Ran has such a mediocre aesthetic, and his bicycle style is terrible!" Jiang Nuan said.

"I also think my aesthetics are mediocre."

The transparent voice sounded, and the three turned their heads together, only to find that Lu Ran was not far from them, pulling the ring.

"Lu...Lu Ran? You...why are you on the bus?" Jiang Nuan stammered.

When did Lu Ran get in the car?

Did he hear what she said just now?

"When I rode a bicycle to Longmen Road Station, Li Tietou asked me to borrow a bicycle to take Zhang Dandan to the hospital. She twisted her ankle." Lu Ran said in a straightforward tone.

That is, Lu Ran borrowed a bicycle to Li Tietou and got on the bus, so he may not have heard what he said.

Jiang Nuan gently smoothed his chest.

"You speak ill of me to your friends, and I can't beat you. What are you nervous about?"

Lu Ran asked back, and Jiang Nuan was choked.

Rao Can quickly changed the subject: "Actually, compared to Li Tietou, your bicycle is more stable. Why don't you take Zhang Dandan to the hospital to avoid secondary injuries."

"I don't carry other girls." Lu Ran said lightly.

Jiang Nuan whispered in his heart: stinky fart.

When the car arrived at the station, Lu Ran got off the car first, and Jiang Nuan followed.

The two entered the elevator together, Jiang Nuan was a little embarrassed, and stood behind Lu Ran without speaking.

The phone vibrated slightly, Jiang Nuan took it out, and saw a text message from Rao Can: He said that he didn't carry other girls, which means that besides "other" girls, there is one he is willing to carry.

Jiang Nuan's eyes lit up, as if he had caught a small handle, "Lu Ran, have you made a girlfriend?"

"No."

"Liar! You just said that you don't carry other girls, not that you don't carry girls, then you have a girl you want to carry!"

This discovery made Jiang Nuan feel that Lu Ran was indeed their peers!

If a girl is said to be "a girl's feelings are always poems", isn't it a boy who is "a boy who is not romantic"!

When the floor arrived, the elevator made a "ding" sound.

"you're home."

Jiang Nuan knew that Lu Ran would not admit it, but it was still a sense of accomplishment to be able to ridicule him like this.

"Next time tell us who you like, and we'll help you."

Jiang Nuan walked out, the elevator door just closed, and Lu Ran stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Nuan down, so he didn't catch it.

"thanks……"

"Jiang Nuan."

"Huh?" Jiang Nuan turned around and saw Lu Ran, just like he saw Lu Ran who put her on the front hood under the street light that day.

"Are you going to the liberal arts class?"

Jiang Nuan remembered what Rao Can once said that Lu Ran actually spent all his energy teaching her last semester. If she just went to the liberal arts class, Lu Ran might feel betrayed or something.

"I don't know, maybe. But I didn't go to the liberal arts class as a deserter because I was not good at science. I just thought that I could learn the liberal arts better."

"It may not be better for you to go to the liberal arts class." Lu Ran said.

"why?"

"Because of politics, history and geography, one is answering questions according to routines, the other is rote memorization, and the other is science that requires logical thinking under the name of liberal arts. You may not be better than in liberal arts classes."

Jiang Nuan didn't like politics, and remembering those historical events could kill her, and in terms of geography, it was originally located in the Americas, and she could be located in the South Pole, 108,000 miles away.

"And if you go to the liberal arts class, I won't be able to teach you."

After that, the elevator door closed.

Between the narrowing gap, Jiang Nuan saw that Lu Ran's eyes seemed a little dim.

She suddenly remembered that Lu Ran said he didn't carry other girls, but he carried her the night she went back to find the bag.

That night, lying on the bed, as soon as I closed my eyes, Lu Ran's words "I can't teach you" sounded in my ears.

Ouch!

Do you want to teach me?

Could it be that you really have Stockholm Syndrome? You've been bothered by me for a long time, and you feel uncomfortable without me bothering you anymore?

On the official first day of class, Jiang Nuan got the results of his mock test.

Jiang Nuan squinted her eyes happily, and folded the paper and put it in her schoolbag. She had to take it back to show her father! But it was agreed that if she could pass the test, she would sign the application form for the Junior Fencing League.

"What's there to be proud of. Such a basic test, with 120 points in mathematics and 200 points in comprehensive science, you won't be able to get into the top three exam rooms."

Their monitor Lin Mixia walked over from Jiang Nuan's side. After adjusting the seat, she became Lu Ran's tablemate and sat behind Jiang Nuan.

Jiang Nuan didn't look at Rao Can very clearly. In fact, it didn't matter to Lin Mixia whether she did well in the exam, and she couldn't pose any threat to Lin Mixia's position in the first exam room.

Rao Can smiled and said, "I haven't heard an old saying - jealousy separates the walls. Leave her alone."

Jiang Nuan vaguely understood what Rao Can meant.

Lin Mixia has always had a crush on Lu Ran, but Lu Ran has always been lukewarm to the girls in the class, but Jiang Nuan was able to rely on her stalking skills and living in the same unit as her father. Coach Lu Ran's favorable conditions made Lu Ran "answer any questions" for her last semester.

Originally thought that this time it was rumored that Jiang Nuan had burned out his brain, and finally she was no longer around Lu Ran, how could he think that Jiang Nuan was actually full of blood and resurrected! Moreover, it has grown a little taller, and the seats have been changed to the front of Lu Ran. If it is to rest on Jiang Nuan, Jiang Nuan may be even more angry than Lin Mixia.

The female students with good grades and being used by their teachers are somewhat proud, not to mention that Lin Mixia is quite good-looking in their class, and many boys like them silently, so their self-esteem is also strong.

Rao Can's words "jealousy makes the walls separate" hit Lin Mixia. With a cold face, she pushed the table hard, just hitting the back of Jiang Nuan's chair.

"Ouch!" Jiang Nuan looked back at Lin Mixia, who lowered her head and read the book without speaking.

"Then you shouldn't go to the liberal arts class now, right?" Rao Can asked with a smile.

"Hey, who knows... Maybe my math class is an advantage for me to go to the liberal arts class? Teacher Cai is looking forward to inviting me." Jiang Nuan took his math paper and kissed it fiercely.

"Tsk tsk tsk... The little tail is up!" Rao Can shook his head amusingly.

I only heard a "click" coming from behind, Jiang Nuan almost broke his paper, but when he turned around, it was Lu Ran who broke the pen.

Oops, the hands are so strong...

During the math class, Jiang Nuan, who was full of cleanliness, followed the teacher like a sunflower, and she didn't bow her head like other classmates when she came to the stage to answer the question.

"This question is a bit complicated, Lu Ran, come up and answer it for everyone."

A few seconds passed, but Jiang Nuan didn't hear Lu Ran getting up, she looked over with her classmates.

Lin Mixia pushed Lu Ran with his arm, and then he raised his head, then got up, and went to the podium.

He da da da quickly wrote a few lines, and then walked back, Jiang Nuan almost didn't spray rice when he saw it.

The first step is to apply the formula, and then there is no deduction process, so it jumps directly to the result.

Although it may be like this in Lu Ran's mind, you can't write like this when answering questions, and the steps are gone.

The math teacher coughed, said a couple of roundabouts, and then wrote all the steps.

Lu Ran was absent-minded, even a brainless person like Jiang Nuan could see it. But so what? The troubles of studying gods are not something that mortals like her can understand.

When recess came, everyone lined up to do radio gymnastics on the playground.

Jiang Nuan was right behind Rao Can, and they started to move their bodies according to the rhythm.

In the past, Jiang Nuan was not sure whether radio gymnastics could really achieve the effect of physical exercise, but today she feels that as long as the exercise is in place, it is still possible.

For example, the physical education teacher who looked at them in front of them said very seriously: "The action is in place, and the legs are pressed down on me!"

Jiang Nuan lunged forward, expanding his chest, suddenly heard a hissing sound, and immediately felt a bad feeling, the cold wind blew in, and it seemed a little empty.

"Xiao Nuan...Xiao Nuan..."

Rao Can stood behind Jiang Nuan and reminded in a low voice.

Jiang Nuan probably understood... his trousers were killed in battle, and the death was disgraceful.

Lin Mixia in front turned to look at her. Jiang Nuan continued to exercise as if nothing had happened. If she covered her pants and left at this time, many people would look at her.

After the morning exercise, Jiang Nuan took off his school uniform jacket, wrapped it around his waist, blocked the back, and went upstairs with Rao Can.

You still have to wear school uniforms in class, otherwise it will be a bit cold.

The English teacher began to explain the English mock paper. Her habit is to ask everyone to get up and report the answer and explain the reason in the order of the group.

Jiang Nuan was embarrassed. If she stood up, there was no doubt that the classmates behind her would have seen her trousers torn at a glance.

She could only take off her school uniform jacket and wrap it around her waist again.

She counted up to her own question, and just as she stood up, Lin Mixia who happened to be behind pushed the table, pushed forward against Jiang Nuan's chair, bumped Jiang Nuan's calf, and Jiang Nuan sat down. When he got down and stood up again, the school uniform jacket that was surrounding him fell off, and all the people behind him saw it all at once.

A burst of laughter came, and Jiang Nuan immediately pulled up his jacket to cover himself.

She heard a boy behind her tease and say, "Oh, I didn't expect Jiang Nuan to look like a boy at ordinary times, but the long johns turned out to be pink!"

The others also laughed softly.

Although Jiang Nuan felt ashamed, it was long pants, not underpants, it was no big deal if he wanted to wear them, so Jiang Nuan answered the question calmly.

"I picked A, otherwise."

"Well, yes, sit down."

When Jiang Nuan sat down, she realized that someone behind her was blocking her with a book. When she turned around, she saw Lu Ran was taking back the English paper, and Lin Mixia's face was "beautiful".

When the teacher walked over, Rao Can turned his head, raised his eyebrows and whispered, "Lin Mixia, did you push the table to hit Jiang Nuan's chair on purpose?"

"Who would hit her on purpose?" Lin Mixia said lightly, lowered her head and continued to read the English practice paper.

Jiang Nuan shook his head towards Rao Can. Anyway, it would be boring to think about it any more, and it wasn't a big deal.

Going home from school was a relief for Jiang Nuan. When she returned to the unit, she saw Lu Ran locking her bicycle.

The two waited for the elevator together, and Jiang Nuan hit Lu Ran with his knee, "You didn't concentrate on class all day today, right? What are you thinking?"

Lu Ran didn't answer her. After the elevator opened, he walked in with his long legs.

Jiang Nuan was used to his indifference and looked at the floor indifferently.

Just when she was about to step out, she was suddenly pulled back.

"Oops!" The school uniform around her fell off, she stared at Lu Ran, not knowing what this guy wanted to do.

Lu Ran lowered her head, picked up her school uniform, and wrapped it around her waist.

He was silent, holding the sleeve of her school uniform in his hand, "Do you really want to go to the liberal arts class?"

Jiang Nuan's eyes lit up, and she suddenly became happy: "I said, you are traveling to Kyushu today, it is not because I said I want to go to the liberal arts class..."

Lu Ran suddenly pulled the school uniform sleeve forward with force, and Jiang Nuan almost hit Lu Ran's chin.

"Where exactly do you want to go?"

His eyes lifted up, unlike before, his eyes seemed to lightly touch her nerves, wanting to hold her tight, but he could only bear it for fear of breaking her.

"I... I... don't seem to like liberal arts that much..."

Obviously he hasn't made up his mind yet, but in Lu Ran's eyes, Jiang Nuan said nothing.

"If you really like liberal arts, then go. I just don't want you to be rambunctious." Lu Ran's voice softened, as if to comfort her.

"Then I'm going to... really go to the liberal arts class, will you still call me math?"

The elevator had been parked on the floor of Lu Ran's house for a long time. He opened the elevator door and said, "In that case, I can only teach you mathematics."

When he left, Jiang Nuan beat his chest hard: "Ah, my mother, I thought he was biting me!"

When he got home, Jiang Nuan hugged his mother and rubbed it desperately: "Mom - my school uniform pants are open! I'm ashamed to die!"

"Ouch, fortunately I'm wearing long pants inside!"

"How about you find me a tailor and order two new ones!"

"Where can you find that material for your school uniform in a tailor shop! I'll sew it up for you at night!"