In Teacher Zhao's practical class, the top three winners were Yan Qing, Wen Yue, and another junior.

Surprisingly, the senior brother was not among the top three!

But when the disciples saw Wen Ran who was carried back by Shen Wu, they understood in an instant.

A group of people gathered around.

"Junior Sister, what's wrong?"

"The faint scent on Junior Sister's body... seems to be the fragrance of the gods!"

The crowd covered their mouths and noses, and some people who had been pranked by their classmates with Mishen incense were even more frightened.

They looked at the girl who had fallen asleep leaning against Shen Wu's arms, and each of them couldn't help but started talking in a few words.

"Junior Sister is also very serious in Teacher Zhao's class, why are you still obsessed with Shenxiang?"

"Junior Sister looks really good when she's asleep."

"I remembered when I was a child, my junior sister rode me like a horse, and then fell asleep on my back. She was so obedient."

...

When Wen Ran was a child, she was still a very soft, cute and well-behaved girl, but as she grew up, she became less and less well-behaved.

Most of the young disciples of this generation grew up with Wen Ran. Seeing Wen Ran like this now, they couldn't help but recall the past when a girl followed them and called, "Senior brother!" "The cute look.

Shen Wu moved his hands slightly, and buried Wen Ran's face in his arms. Facing the group of young men who surrounded Wen Ran and regarded Wen Ran as something rare, he asked, "Everyone, are you ready to go?" Has Teacher Zhao endorsed it?"

Suddenly, except for the top three, everyone else was sighing, only thinking about how to pass the test in the future, how could they have the time to pay attention to their lovely junior sister?

Teacher Zhao walked over slowly, just like other teachers, the more pain the students suffered, the happier they were, "Okay, today's class is over, starting tomorrow, I will draw three people to come here Endorse, you go back and prepare well."

"Yes, Teacher..." The disciples replied with a sad face, and walked back with heavy steps.

Teacher Zhao glanced at the people present and asked, "Is there one of you who hasn't come back yet?"

Shen Wu, who was holding Wen Ran, paused slightly. He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and said with guilt on his face: "Junior sister Qin picked Mishen incense by mistake and fainted on the ground. Bring it back, and then ask the teacher for help, unexpectedly forgot to say..."

Luo Huai immediately said: "Brother, don't be sad, it's not your fault!"

Yan Qing said: "Yes, senior brother, you only have one person and one pair of hands, how can you take care of two people?"

Wen Yue usually wouldn't participate in the gossip discussions among the fellow seniors. Among these young people, he never talked much, but now, he also said a word: "Brother cares about junior sisters, and for a while It’s understandable that it’s hard to be considerate of others.”

The others also echoed, and what they said meant to comfort Shen Wu. They all knew that senior brother is a strict self-discipline. If you enlighten him well, I'm afraid he will feel guilty.

Everyone else has said so, what else can Teacher Zhao say?

He couldn't say that Shen Wu should leave Wen Ran first and bring Qin Susu back, right?

If he really said that, that kid Wen Xun would probably come to him with a sword in his hand to reason.

In the end, Qin Susu, who was lying on the ground, was taken back by other disciples.

The biggest function of Mishenxiang is to make people like an obedient puppet, answering every question, and the answers are all true. After this stage passes, people will fall into a coma.

Wen Ran slept from daytime to evening before waking up.

The first feeling after regaining consciousness was that something as heavy as a thousand catties was pressing on her body, and she had difficulty breathing. This feeling of being awake but unable to move her body was really like a ghost pressing a bed.

Finally, relying on her strong willpower, Wen Ran opened her eyes.

The first thing she saw was the familiar top of the bed, which was her bed.

The second thing you see is a black top of your head.

The clothes on the boy's body were loose, and the long black hair that was always tied into a ponytail was loose, and a few strands of long black hair spread to her body.

He was breathing deeply, he was asleep, and looking at his jade-like white profile, he was still sleeping soundly.

In his hand, is an opened book.

Probably he was still reading before falling asleep, but he fell asleep after looking at it. Now his face and hands are pressed against her chest, and his long eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes , don't know if he had a good dream, the corners of his lips were raised.

Wen Ran's heart suddenly became soft beyond measure.

and many more……

How did he sleep! ?

"Shen Jiaojiao!" Wen Ran went to push him, but couldn't move, "Get up!"

The girl who was still gentle and flowery just a second ago became furious again.

The person lying on her body slowly opened his eyes a crack, his eyes were sleepy and hazy, but the first thing he saw was him, he subconsciously showed a smile, "Ran Ran ...

As he spoke, he rubbed subconsciously.

"Get down!" Wen Ran blushed, she pushed and kicked with both hands and feet, and finally kicked him off her body.

Shen Wu rolled off the bed and fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

Wen Ran got up from the bed, and when she moved like this, she found that her body was sore, it was natural, if she kept a movement and was pressed by him like this, of course she would be sore.

Wen Ran rubbed and found that the small place was not crushed, and then slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

But soon, she realized something was wrong.

The person who rolled out of bed hasn't gotten up yet.

"Shen Jiaojiao..." Wen Ran quickly moved to the side of the bed, and when she saw the person lying motionless on the ground, she hurriedly got out of bed, "What's wrong with you? Did you break your head? Or was it injured somewhere?"

She was indeed in a hurry, he was already difficult to take care of, if he broke his mind, would he still need her to take care of him all the time?

Wen Ran squatted on the ground, not daring to move him, only dared to gently push his shoulder with her hand.

But I heard him say "Oh".

Her hands trembled in fright, and she dared not do anything else.

I only heard the person lying on the ground say slowly, in a slow tone: "Okay...it hurts...ah..."

Wen Ran frowned, and she sat on his back. While he was still in a daze, she had already put both hands on his waist, desperately scratching the itchy flesh on his waist.

The person lying on the ground suddenly seemed to have revived, and his whole body trembled, "Ran Ran... Ran Ran... I was wrong! I was wrong!"