Chapter 2

Chen Ran deliberately glanced at the name of the test paper.

Cheng Yin, the high school student who tampered with his history, he remembered.

After the parent-teacher meeting, the parents did not leave in a hurry, and gathered around the podium to communicate with the head teacher one by one. Chen Ran didn't leave, and waited for a while to say hello to the head teacher.

After half an hour, the classroom was empty.

Zhang Yuehai packed up his things, put the pointer under his arm, and was about to walk out when he saw Chen Ran in the corner of the classroom coming towards him.

Don't think too much, Zhang Yuehai almost always believes that this is Cheng Yin's brother.

He put down the pointer, sighed and said, "Your girl is really a headache."

Chen Ran paused and raised his eyebrows slightly: "My girl?"

Zhang Yuehai continued without waiting for Chen Ran to approach: "Your sister is in her third year of high school, and her grades should be taken seriously. In fact, your girl is quite smart, but she is not steady in her studies and has not cultivated her study habits well."

Chen Ran stood in front of Zhang Yuehai and said, "Teacher, I am Chen Ran."

Zhang Yuehai choked suddenly and looked at the person in front of him from top to bottom.

Why is this guy so similar to Cheng Yin, he looks like a real brother and sister.

"Chen Ran? Are you here to report?"

Chen Ran nodded and confirmed again.

Zhang Yuehai half-opened his mouth and smiled awkwardly.

There will be a transfer student in the class this semester, and Zhang Yuehai, as the head teacher, must be the first to know.

National team athlete, world champion, outstanding achievements.

Although Zhang Yuehai didn't understand the sport of fencing, he also knew that he was a man of honor.

However, not long ago, Chen Ran was expelled from the national team. The news has not been released yet, but since they are going to get him to study, the school officials of No. 3 Middle School must be able to hide it.

So, this transfer student is already twenty-three years old.

Zhang Yuehai has taught high school all his life, and his students are from fifteen to eighteen years old. When he encounters such a person in his twenties, he really doesn't know what to do.

"Uh... Chen Ran, right..." Zhang Yuehai touched the side of the desk with his fingers, looked at Chen Ran, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "How are your legs doing?"

Chen Ran let out a low hum, and couldn't tell whether it was a sneer or an answer.

"Prosthetics."

After Cheng Yin was lying in the room and watched two episodes of the anime, the sound of walking finally came from the living room.

She immediately put down the phone, opened the textbook, and looked at it in a proper manner.

After half an hour, there was no movement outside.

Cheng Yin was restless and secretly ran to the living room to take a look. Cheng Sheng was sitting on the sofa reading a scientific journal.

No, it's not like Cheng Sheng's style. How can she be so calm when she sees her test paper?

Is it the calm before the storm?

Cheng Yin retracted his head, intending to close the door unconsciously.

Just when the gap between the door was only a finger's distance away, Cheng Sheng, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly said, "What's for dinner?"

Cheng Yin: "..."

She reopened the door and dawdled to Cheng Sheng's side.

"Spicy hot pot."

Cheng Sheng raised his head and instructed the aunt in the kitchen.

Cheng Yin's eyes rolled around, and he didn't dare to stay on Cheng Sheng's body. He could only watch his reflection on the TV screen secretly: "What did the parents say today?"

Cheng Sheng raised his eyes and turned to look at Cheng Yin.

"Oh, I didn't realize I was in the wrong class until the parent meeting was over."

Cheng Yin: "..."

Cheng Sheng: "Hey, I remember you are in the seventh class, right?"

Cheng Yin: "That was before the division of arts and sciences."

Cheng Sheng: "Oh."

That "Oh", the tone was calm, without the slightest guilt, and even a bit unreasonable and strong.

Cheng Yin didn't know whether to rejoice or sigh.

At this time, Cheng Sheng seemed to have a little consciousness of being a big brother, and added: "I will go to your head teacher alone another day, what do you think?"

Cheng Yin: "I don't think so."

Although Cheng Yin didn't think it was very good, she knew that Cheng Sheng would definitely do what he said, it was just a matter of time.

The next day, a nervous Cheng Yin arrived at school early.

Xie Ying was a few minutes later than Cheng Yin, and ran to Cheng Yin as soon as she entered the classroom.

"I just saw Nail Household at the gate of the school again. He didn't pass the exam this year?"

There is a famous nail household in No. 3 Middle School. He has not been admitted for five consecutive years. He is very famous in No. 3 Middle School. Teachers often take him as a counterexample in private. Unexpectedly, in the sixth year, he fell off the list again.

Cheng Yin ignored Xie Ying and looked up to sort out the exam papers on the table.

Maths, English, Chemistry, Biology, Physics...

"Where's my Chinese test paper?" Cheng Yin asked, "Didn't you hand it out yesterday?"

"Send it."

Xie Ying turned around and found the language test paper on her desk to confirm, "Did you lose it? Look for it again."

Cheng Yin bent over and turned over the drawer, but no.

This is the first time she has got a full score for the composition test, and she is waiting for the teacher to send it out so that she can take it back and frame it in the living room!

Cheng Yin didn't give up, and squatted down to look for it again. The floor of the classroom was very clean, and he didn't see the shadow of the test paper, but saw a pair of white sneakers slowly walking towards him.

Cheng Yin raised his head, saw Chen Ran in front of him, and was stunned.

It was the boy saw yesterday afternoon.

Chen Ran's eyes swept across Cheng Yin's face.

These eyes are enchanting on a girl's face, but the little girl in front of her is still young, not enchanting enough, and more than agile.

But having those eyes on a boy's face can easily cause disaster.

Chen Ran is obviously a special case. His outline is clear and full of heroism. The eyes on his face have long ago felt a sense of balance.

Just at this time, someone in the classroom called out "Cheng Yin! Hand in the math homework!"

Cheng Yin responded, picked up the homework and ran towards the class representative.

Chen Ran glanced at her back.

It turned out that the little girl who tampered with his history was the one he met yesterday afternoon.

And he blushes when he sees it.

Chen Ran walked to the seat next to Cheng Yin, pulled out the stool, and was about to sit down when he heard the little girl next to him ask in a low voice, "Which one are you?"

Chen Ran: "?"

Why, he still praised him at length in the composition, and even made up his sad and inspirational story, and turned his head and didn't know him?

The little girl's eyes widened, her face was slightly red, she looked extremely innocent, and it really didn't look like she was lying.

Then there is only one answer. The little girl knew about him in other people's mouths or in news reports, but she didn't know what he looked like.

Chen Ran sat down, slightly lower than Cheng Yin who was standing.

He looked around and said, "What's the first class?"

Cheng Yin heard the words and said in a low voice, "Are you the transfer student?"

Chen Ran made a "hmm" sound.

Cheng Yin turned his head in surprise and was about to say something when the class bell rang suddenly.

The classmates were quiet under the leadership of the class leader, but most of the students were curious about this new classmate who suddenly appeared in the classroom.

The girls, in particular, looked back carefully, talking about the sound of fish in the pond, and they were all mixed up, but they didn't dare to cause large-scale fluctuations.

Because everyone could feel that the new classmate's facial features had already taken off the youthful air, and his body was different from the thinness of the high school boys. The exposed forearm muscles were already mature, with the hormones of an adult man.

This hormone, Cheng Yin felt more deeply than other students.

She was sitting next to Chen Ran, and the air around her seemed to be different, which made her feel a little nervous and cramped for some reason.

"What's your name?" Cheng Yin asked.

Chen Ran glanced at her and was about to speak when Zhang Yuehai walked into the classroom with his textbooks in between.

He closed his mouth and looked at Zhang Yuehai, but felt the eyes of the girl beside him swirling around him.

Chen Ran turned his head, and Cheng Yin sat upright again, not squinting at all.

Zhang Yuehai on the podium glanced at the classroom, his eyes fixed on Chen Ran.

He should have been asked to come up and introduce himself, but when he thought of this person's deeds, he immediately backed off.

The world champion is right, but he was expelled from the national team. Although the reason is unknown, the principal revealed that it was a matter of personal style, and he was not a good person.

If that's the case, it's better to keep a low profile.

So Zhang Yuehai simply said on the podium that there was a new student, and told everyone to open the textbook and start lecturing.

One class just passed.

During the get out of class, the students coming and going in the classroom couldn't help but look at Chen Ran who was sleeping, but didn't dare to speak up to disturb him.

When the class just started, the small note had been passed around the class.

I heard that this new classmate is already twenty-three years old!

Xie Ying turned around several times, and quietly told her about it by taking the opportunity to borrow correction fluid from Cheng Yin.

It just so happened that the famous Nail House in No. 3 Middle School passed by the window, and both Xie Ying and Cheng Yin saw it, and they couldn't help but frown.

It seems that this one is also a nailer.

Cheng Yin sighed.

Alas, with such a good-looking person, why is his brain not so good?

The squad leader Xie Changxing came over, stood beside Chen Ran, hesitated for a moment, and poked his arm.

"Classmate, Teacher Zhang told you to go to the logistics office to get your school uniform when you are doing exercises between classes."

Chen Ran raised his head, with sleepy eyes, nodded, and Xie Changxing ran away immediately.

The eldest student in this class is not yet an adult, and he always has an inexplicable timidity in the face of a boy who is obviously a few years older.

Chen Ran pinched his sore neck and caught Cheng Yin's eyes quickly withdrawing from him.

Dodging and dodging, like a thief.

Chen Ran smiled and said, "Classmate, lend me a pen."

Cheng Yin didn't speak, took out the bulingbuling pink water-based pen from the pen holder and put it on Chen Ran's table.

Chen Ran took out a new book at random, spread out the first page, and wrote down his name.

- Chen Ran.

Cheng Yin of course caught a glimpse.

She raised her head in surprise and said, "I know someone with the same name as you!"

Chen Ran supported his head with one hand and lowered his face slightly, so that Cheng Yin saw his eyes were raised lazily from this angle.

"Is it such a coincidence?"

The inadvertent laziness in his eyes is very much like the kind of male protagonist who sees through the routine of picking up a conversation on TV.

Cheng Yin felt very uncomfortable.

He didn't say anything when he asked his name just now, and now it's like she's talking on purpose.

So Cheng Yin immediately patched: "Oh, but he is a world champion, not like you..."

There was a sound of laughter beside him.

"Why are you different from me?"

Cheng Yin held back for a long while: "It's nothing, just another year if you can't do it in one year. You can learn from your brother with the same name and surname, and they won't give up or fall."

Chen Ran leaned his back, kicked his feet, and pulled out a section of the stool.

space

Just enough to accommodate his legs.

He looked at the back of Cheng Yin's head, his soft hair was combed into a simple ponytail with a strawberry ornament pinned to it.

Thinking of yesterday's test paper, Chen Ran didn't know where the girl had the confidence to say such a thing.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "How are you studying?"

Cheng Yin said warmly, "Alright, alright."

Chen Ran sneered, but Cheng Yin heard it.

"What?" Cheng Yin said dissatisfiedly, "Do I have the face of a scumbag?"

Chen Ran looked at her sideways, and said casually, "I thought most of the beautiful girls didn't study well."

A small group of anger was quenched in her heart, and she enjoyed the subtext of this sentence.

"Actually, I'm fine. It's a little bit worse than the study committee's grades."

It was only three hundred or so points away.

That night.

The doorbell rang, Chen Ran got up from the bed, glanced at the monitor, and opened the door.

Ji Huaijin leaned against the door and smiled with a bag of beer.

"I came here to care about you, how is your high school life?"

Chen Ran ignored him and turned back.

Ji Huaijin changed his shoes and followed.

Chen Ran sat on the sofa, with his legs on the coffee table, and the takeaway box beside his feet.

Ji Huaijin was too lazy to clean up, so he swept the takeaway box aside, placed the beer he brought, and handed Chen Ran a bottle.

Chen Ran took it, holding a beer can in one hand and playing with his mobile phone in the other.

Ji Huaijin asked, "Let's talk, how do you feel when you return to high school after five years? Do you think girls are particularly tender?"

Chen Ran took a sip of wine and sneered: "One by one after class, they were chatting together, and the smell of spicy strips filled the classroom. Why don't you try it?"

Ji Huaijin made up his mind and laughed with joy.

Chen Ran ignored him, put down the beer bottle, got up and went to the kitchen to get ice.

Ji Huaijin saw a test paper on the coffee table and reached for it.

"Yo, the third year of high school is different. It's only the first day of school that you will take the test paper."

He didn't look carefully at the name on the side, and was about to turn to the back when Chen Ran in the kitchen suddenly said, "Put it down."

Ji Huaijin raised his head: "What?"

In the blink of an eye, Chen Ran had returned to Ji Huaijin and took away that kind of test paper.

"Don't touch my stuff."

Ji Huaijin was stunned for a while, but when he reacted, he was overjoyed: "Chen Ran, don't think I didn't see it, you only got 82 marks in the Chinese test, and Chinese is not your native language? You were the first in your grade in high school! Hey! , I still can't forget the fear of being dominated by your total score. I didn't expect you to forget it very quickly. If our former teacher knew that you have failed the Chinese test now, I wonder if you will be more angry and drink two bottles of Laobaigan Son?"

Chen Ran ignored him, put the test paper on the cabinet, saw the score on the head, recalled Cheng Yin's "Is it okay", and didn't know who gave her the courage.

The author has something to say: Cheng Yin: Harm! This person stole my test paper and scolded me for not being pushy. I'll just assume that you like me.

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