Chapter 9 Beauty

We have already walked to the school lake, the blue lake reflects the morning light, the breeze is blowing, and the waves are sparkling.

The young man stood there lazily, copying the pockets in his hands, and the light shot from his side, outlining his tall and straight silhouette.

But Ran Xing looked at him and refused to take Fanzhang away with a posture of "I'm so lazy, you refuse to accept it and bite me", and felt that the great god of their school looked a bit rascal!

Ran Xing shook his head, shook off these distracting thoughts, and then walked towards the Eastern Church holding the potted plant.

Although hate the fact that the owner of the potted plant is lazy than she is, Ran Xingduan will not be so angry that he throws the potted plant away, and it will not make Ran Xing so complacent.

She could only resign in silence and move the potted plant to the classroom.

Putting the potted plant on the desk, Ran Xing reached out, touched the light pink flower, and comforted himself: "Because your petals are special."

Shortly after sitting down, the class bell rang, and Ran Xing took out the textbooks and stationery from the canvas bag and took the philosophy class seriously.

As for Fu Xuechen, he naturally slept on the desk next to him, as if the class was boring and I didn't want to take it.

Ran woke up to see that he was sleeping soundly, and was puzzled for a moment.

According to her speculation, Fu Xuechen had finished the class of classical literature for a week and should not take it again. After all, why did he take it when he was so bored that he fell asleep? This is not a course that he must take in his major.

But he actually came on again today, and then... went to sleep.

what happened?

Ran Xing was keenly aware of something, but couldn't figure out the specifics, so he didn't think about it anymore.

Because of Fu Xuechen's appearance, the classroom was still congested. Fortunately, the quality of the students in the famous school was super high. Although there were many people, the class time was not noisy, and everyone's eyes were on Fu Xuechen.

During the recess, the girl who was sitting next to Ran Xing in the last linear algebra class ran to Ran Xing and said excitedly, "Your name is Ran Xing, right?"

Ran Xing recognized her naturally and nodded with a smile: "Yes!"

The girl said excitedly: "Do you remember me? It's the one in the linear algebra class."

Ran Xing smiled sweetly: "Of course I remember."

The girl is very enthusiastic, which dilutes Ran Xing's indifference. She has already started twittering: "I saw your post on 98 yesterday and replied, so I guess your name is Ran Xing. I didn't expect you to be real, the forum Even if you use your real name, it will explode

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, awesome, but your name is really special, it's the first time I've seen the surname Ran. "

Ran Xing had a much better attitude towards the girls in the school than the men in the school, and immediately said softly: "Mainly, I don't mix in the forum very much, so I don't care much about this. I used my real name because the nickname I wanted was taken, but my real name was not. people occupied."

After a pause, he said again, "When I was reading the post yesterday, the first floor said that I saw me in the online substitute class, it should be you!"

"Hahaha! It's me, the name on my forum is Jian Jian Jian."

The girl laughed heartily, and then introduced herself, "By the way, my real name is Jian Zhi'an, from the Department of Agriculture."

Although Ran Xing knew that the Department of Agriculture in this school was a terrific double-first-class subject, much better than many liberal arts courses, but Ran Xing still had a vision of "why should you study agriculture in a university that worked so hard?" sense.

She respects everyone who works hard in all walks of life, but Ran Xing still asks: "Why study agriculture?"

The girl laughed and said, "I'm not from Zhejiang Province. We recruited only a few people from Henan Province last year, and there are only a few majors, so I can only learn this."

Immediately, he said, "However, I think this may also belong to the category of metaphysics. Who made Henan a large agricultural province? I guess I am from a large agricultural province, so I enrolled in agronomy!"

Ran Xing: "..."

This girl's brain circuit is also very strange.

Over there, Jian Zhian complained to her about her own course again.

Tucao returned to Tucao, Jian Zhian still talked about a lot of interesting things about her profession, which was very interesting and opened up her horizons.

Ran Xing felt that the biggest advantage of studying in college is that it can broaden your horizons and make you less narrow-minded.

In this school, she has met all kinds of powerful people, including roommate Yuan Qian's family who owns a tea factory, Zhao Qingya, who found that his major is not suitable for desperately changing his grades to finance, and Fu Xuechen's reputation. The great gods outside, and the funny and cheerful girl like Jian Zhi'an who studied agriculture...

Jian Zhi'an is lively, cheerful and chatty, and Ran Xing and Ran Xing can chat very well. In the end, of course, the two exchanged WeChat.

Of course, she did not forget to gossip: "By the way, what's the matter with you and the Great Master Fu?"

Ran Xing said calmly: "I met it for the first time in the "Linear Algebra" class, and I didn't say a few words, so I'm not familiar with it. As for why I took the "Linear Algebra" class, um, I chose the wrong class by hand skating. , I plan to choose "Movie Appreciation"."

Jian Zhi'an looked at Fu Xuechen, who was lying on the desk sleeping peacefully, and understood this truth, so he comforted: "Fu Xuechen is a man of the school, even if you stand with him, there will be scandals. What's more, He sleeps next to you."

Immediately, Jian Zhian laughed again: "Hahaha, he sleeps next to you, this sounds a bit ambiguous."

Ran Xing spread his hands, his face innocent.

The class bell rang suddenly, and Jian Zhian said goodbye and returned to her place.

Ran Xing then listened to the class carefully. Although the philosophy class was also boring, it was much simpler than mathematics. The worst thing was that she could memorize it by rote. Mathematics was something she didn't have the talent to memorize. She studied liberal arts. just don't want to be stumped by math.

More than halfway through the second class, the mobile phone in Fu Xuechen's pocket vibrated, and Fu Xuechen could barely sleep, so he took a look at it, and then said hello to Ran Xing and left.

Apparently something happened temporarily.

As Fu Xuechen left, a miraculous scene happened in the classroom, and many people also quietly left the classroom.

Ran Xing's class was "German Classical Philosophy". The philosophy professor glanced at the classroom, which was half empty in an instant, and joked with a smile: "As soon as Fu Xuechen left, I skipped a lot of classes in this class."

Philosophy, a very humanistic subject, is inherently boring and unpopular. There are not many students in this class, and most of them are girls in the humanities field. As far as Ran Xing knows, there are not more than ten students in the entire philosophy department. Well, very cold.

When Fu Xuechen was here, everyone could finish the class with the attitude of taking a look at the handsome man by the way. As soon as Fu Xuechen left, everyone slipped away.

Ran Xing was still indifferent, she felt that this kind of slightly empty classroom was more normal.

The two sections of "German Classical Philosophy" were soon finished. Ran Xing got up and went to class in another classroom, but suddenly swept across the potted plant.

The emerald green leaves and pink petals conflict to create a small and fresh style, and the white pots are also clean and delicate.

She thought about it for a moment, and still carried the potted plant to the classroom of the next class, and finally even carried it back to the dormitory and planned to return it to Fu Xuechen.

At the end of the day's classes, Ran Xing had a bit of a long dinner, and after dinner, he planned to go for a walk on campus.

Just after walking for a while, her wrist was pulled from behind, and Ran Xing was taken aback.

She immediately pulled out her hand, tilted her head and squinted coldly, and saw a handsome boy with an oily head and a small opening looking at her with a smile: "Ran Xing, why have you been avoiding me lately! "

Ran Xing has a good memory. As long as she has introduced herself to her, she can usually remember it, but the Wu Chang in front of her is definitely impressed.

He is one of her many suitors, but he is definitely the most disgusting of her many suitors.

Most of the boys in the school are pure, gentle and kind. Ran Xing is not a person who can play with boys. Every time she refuses people, she is neat and tidy, so boys will never entangle again. Not only that, usually Occasionally met is also the kind of pleasant color.

But Wu Chang is different. Wu Chang looks handsome, and his family is quite rich. He also drives a BMW in school, and the people he once dated are all beautiful women. Such people are somewhat arrogant and egoistic. He likes Ran Xing. After that, the crazy pursuit started, Ran Xing rejected him over and over again, and he was still stalking.

And what makes Ran Xing unbearable the most is that he will touch Ran Xing from time to time, and occasionally touch his head or something, like a young master, I am very suspenseful and silly.

Ran Xing was disgusting, and felt that I was not your girlfriend, and I had no intention of continuing to develop towards you. What are you doing to me is of no use except to turn my stomach off.

Therefore, every time Ran Xing saw him, he walked around silently.

Can't afford to be provoked, it's okay to hide.

Today, she finished class a little late, didn't eat with her roommates, and walked alone after dinner. She was placed on the order and fell into Wu Chang's hands.

She let out a long breath and said coldly: "I told you, I don't like you, please, don't get along with me, okay!"

Wu Chang, an idiot in the middle school, obviously can't listen, he looks so good, how could you not like me? The cafe is good, let's go there and talk."

Ran Xing said coldly: "I have nothing to talk about with you."

But her appearance is that kind of super tits and super sweet. Even if she is fierce, she doesn't have the slightest imposing manner. On the contrary, it makes people feel that the milk is fierce and cute, and Wu Chang has an expression of intoxication in the cuteness.

At this time, Ran Xing would be really angry, she would feel that she was not strong enough and domineering, and she felt that she had to tattoo her arms to look like a social person in order to protect herself.

Ran Xing didn't want to pay attention to him, turned around and left.

Wu Chang reached out and took her hand again: "Ran Xing, can't you have a good talk with me? I really like you, and I'm very patient with you. I've been chasing you for a year, okay?"

Ran Xing dodged deftly, and was really angry: "Don't touch me."

Wu Chang smiled and said, "Talk to me, and I won't touch you."

Ran Xing was very irritable. She looked around, and there was no one around. She read the book for a while after class today, so she missed the rush hour of the cafeteria, so she was a little late after dinner.

It's a little dangerous in the dark.

Ran Xing decided to find a place with more people to talk to, which would be safer, so he pointed in the direction of the cafeteria and said, "Let's talk there."

Wu Chang naturally would not refuse, and smiled happily: "Xingxingxing, Xiaoxingxing, you have the final say."

Ran Xing said nothing.

I cursed a dirty word in my heart.

Finally, we talked at the entrance of the cafeteria. Wu Chang invited Ran Xing to have something to eat, but Ran Xing refused.

Wu Chang bent his waist and lowered his head, and said patiently and enthusiastically: "Ran Xing, I really like you, the first time I saw you in school, I liked you, I think I'm not bad, why do you always reject me? !"

Ran Xing looked cold, but even with a stinky face, her loli face looked as cute as a hamster. She said, "I don't want to fall in love."

Wu Chang said: "If you are in love with me, you must want to talk."

Ran Xing really thinks that there are some people in this world who can't communicate. When you talk to him, it's basically a chicken-and-duck talk. Although Ran Xing talks to a lot of people, it's a chicken-and-duck talk, but at least she can listen to them. ok!

She was really pissed.

Although I know that Wu Chang really likes me, but there will be a feeling of "damn, who did I provoke, how can I be so unlucky that I fell in love with you".

Seeing that she didn't speak, Wu Chang coaxed her like a little ancestor: "What is wrong with us? Why do you keep rejecting me, and you don't have a boyfriend."

Ran Xing had to pick out a refusal at will: "My family is from Chengdu, my parents don't want me to marry too far, so they don't want me to fall in love at school."

Wu Chang said: "This is really not a problem. Now that the traffic is so developed, it is very convenient to come to Hangzhou from Chengdu, and it's just a relationship!"

So, this young master, you are just trying to trick me into rolling the sheets and playing and kicking me!

Ran Xing looked at the sky and rolled his eyes.

Seeing Ran Xing like this, Wu Chang couldn't help but move his hands and feet, as if he was going to grab her and question her.

At the entrance of the cafeteria, when Fu Xuechen came out after dinner, he saw a

Era

big play.

Ran Xing's face, I'm impatient, I'm very unhappy, and he returns to the absolute side of the confession with various reasons.

The other party is like I don't listen, I don't listen, I just want to confess with you.

Not on the same channel at all.

After watching the whole process of Ran Xing's confession, Fu Xuechen was a little amused, but more unhappy. There was a feeling that his cabbage was being missed.

However, he didn't bother to disturb him, so he could only use it as a preview, so that he could be prepared for some kind of performance of this girl Ran Xing when he confessed.

When the boy put out a pair of hands and was about to shake like Ma Jingtao, Fu Xuechen couldn't take it any longer, he walked over quickly, and walked between the two of them.

Wu Chang was about to grab Ran Xing and ask questions, but just as he stretched out his hand, he bumped into a man's hard body.

His confession was unsuccessful, and he was a bit irritable, and immediately said with a bad face: "Fuck, what the hell are you doing, don't you know I'm chatting with my girlfriend?"

Fu Xuechen was real, he had never seen such a brazen person.

Even he didn't dare to promise Ran Xing's girlfriend, who is this in front of you, do you deserve it?

Fu Xuechen's tone was light: "The eight characters haven't been written yet. You have the face to say that she is your girlfriend."

When Ran Xing saw Fu Xuechen, she was a little touched. In this situation, if she met a little acquaintance, she could be saved from the sea of ​​​​fire, and immediately said to Fu Xuechen: "I'm not familiar with him, let alone men and women. friend."

Wu Chang also recognized Fu Xuechen. After all, he was a man of the school. It was normal to hear it.

But Wu Chang was not someone to be bullied. He sneered and said, "Fu Xuechen, I confessed to the girl I like. What's the matter with you! What right do you have to control me!"

Fu Xuechen smiled softly and gracefully: "Just confess, don't do anything."

After a short pause, he pointed at Ran Xing with his letter, and chuckled like a vixen: "Also, I'm going to confess to this girl, wouldn't you be the first to get in and queue up? In this way, we are also considered rivals in love. , so..."

Fu Xuechen's expression turned cold, and his sweet and melodious voice was ice-cold at the moment, "Can this classmate hurry up, you delayed my confession."

Wu Chang glanced at Ran Xing and then looked at Fu Xuechen. He didn't believe it, but he felt that the two were not the same at all. Ran Xing was undoubtedly cute and beautiful, but compared to Fu Xuechen, he seemed a little ordinary.

But, he had no reason to think of the posts that made a lot of noise on the forum last night. For straight men in science and engineering, Ran Xing's cute soft girl is undoubtedly a huge lethality.

Perhaps, Fu Xuechen really likes Ran Xing.

As for people, they are all compared. Compared with ordinary college students, Wu Chang is an absolute high-quality stock, but compared with Fu Xuechen, he has a little lack of confidence.

For Ran Xing, the honeyed sense of superiority of "I'm very good Ran Xing you will never find a better boy than me" is gone. He said sincerely: "Ran Xing, I like you, I really like it, this year I have definitely given my heart and my lungs to you, many things can be given to you if you have a good face."

Fu Xuechen's WeChat group kept ringing. He lowered his head to reply to the news, and said nonchalantly, "That's why people with bad faces will comfort themselves like this."

Wu Chang was so angry that he gave Fu Xuechen a vicious look, then looked at Ran Xing, with a gentle expression on his face: "What's the use of having a good face, but it can't be eaten as food."

Fu Xuechen was still replying to the news, but he did not forget to answer in a low voice, almost to himself: "Your face really can't be eaten, but mine can!"

Wu Chang: "..."

Ran Xing: "..."

Being interrupted like this, Wu Chang's confession seemed a bit funny and funny.

funny

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The author has something to say: Fu Shen: Confess to my wife, I want to duel with you, duel!