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    Xu Ran

    Xu Ran's pursuit was not just a casual talk, the next day he began to vigorously pursue Jiang Ji.

    Bringing breakfast again, squatting at the school gate to wait for him, and sending him home.

    Jiang Ji has been annoyed for the past few days as if he was hiding from a fierce flood.

    He didn't think Xu Ran really liked him. In his eyes, Xu Ran might have talked nonsense during the fight with Song Anzhi before, but now he had to do this because of face.

    But he was really annoyed and had a headache. Jiang Ji looked at the note and didn't want to answer it, but the teacher's eyes were about to turn around, so he had to raise his hand to answer the note from the back table.

    This is not the first time, Xu Ran has tried his best to improve his presence in the past few days, and he never let go of class. Instead, taking advantage of the time when Jiang can no longer hide during class, he harassed the front and back desks to help him pass notes.

    Jiang already stretched out his hand to pick up the note, but his hand froze in the air, and Lu Heming suddenly took it for him.

    He was dumbfounded.

    Lu Heming raised his eyes slightly and glanced at him, Jiang was immediately blessed, and he breathed a sigh of relief, thanking God again for giving him such a good tablemate.

    And Lu Heming crumpled the note into a ball, threw it into the drawer, curled his lips, and looked down at the book.

    Xu Ran behind was so angry that his teeth itch.

    He didn't expect Song Anzhi to leave and another one to come.

    He continued to pass the note in disbelief.

    None of the successive notes went into Lu Heming's drawer, Xu Ran was so angry that he almost wanted to stand up and beat Lu Heming violently.

    He wrote some more one after another, and Jiang Ji didn't even raise his head.But the students at the front and back desks were annoyed by him.

    Xu Ran just wanted to poke the front desk again, but the classmate who was helping him pass the note was already very annoying.

    At this moment, she suddenly stood up and raised her hand to complain: "Teacher, Xu Ran interrupted my study."

    The teacher who was lecturing suddenly turned dark and said sharply, "Xu Ran, get out if you don't want to go to class!"

    All eyes were subconsciously focused on Xu Ran. Xu Ran had a thick skin, and it was not the first time he was nominated in class. He would have gotten up and left immediately before.

    But now, looking at Jiang Ji who didn't raise his head in front of him, he felt ashamed and blushed, and felt ashamed to be thrown in the Pacific Ocean.

    "Teacher, I won't talk anymore." He sat on the seat with a playful smile, his tone pleading.

    The teacher froze for a moment, as if feeling a little unreal.

    He coughed lightly: "Then listen to the class with peace of mind. You are all in the third year of high school. What will you do if you don't study anymore? Relying on your family's great career to sit and eat, okay?"

    Xu Ran immediately showed an expression of listening, and really listened to the next class in a regular manner.

    Jiang was relieved.

    He didn't like Xu Ran, and even hated him very much. The beating in the toilet before was a shadow that he could always remember in his life.

    Now Xu Ran came to harass him, interrupt his study and class, and threatened that he liked him.

    Jiang already thought it was a joke, and what's more, Xu Ran came up with some means of revenge, wanting to take revenge on him.

    After class, Xu Ran walked to the desk angrily.

    Jiang Ji was thinking in his heart, this person couldn't pretend anymore, so he was going to teach him a lesson in the classroom?Or will save him some face and drag him to the toilet for a fight?

    No matter what, Jiang Ji held the pen in his hand and had already thought about it. If Xu Ran wanted to do something, he would definitely not resist.

    He will call the police, and the injuries on his body are the best evidence.

    Although because of the plot, calling the police may not be useful, but there is still Wen Shiqing, isn't there?

    At that time, even if Xu Ran wanted to shirk responsibility, he couldn't shirk it.

    I just hope Xu Ran won't hit her in the face.

    It will be disfiguring.

    Jiang Ji raised his eyes slightly, watching Xu Ran approaching from the corner of his eye.

    Then Xu Ran stood still in front of the table, and he glared at Lu Heming first.

    Lu Heming glanced at him with raised eyebrows, and quietly protected Jiang Ji behind him. The very intimate protective action made Xu Ran's eyes turn red, and he wanted to throw Lu Heming on the ground to rub against him.

    But he was somewhat apprehensive to Lu Heming, what Lu and Minggao did when they came in, he still remembers clearly, this is a desperate lunatic.

    They said that Lu Heming's mother was a lunatic, but in Xu Ran's eyes, he felt that Lu Heming was a veritable psycho.

    Compared with the desperate ones, the fatal ones are slightly weaker.

    Xu Ran clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead were raised.

    He looks a bit domineering, with fierce facial features, he looks like someone who is not to be trifled with.

    Jiang was already afraid that Xu Ran would rush to the road and Ming would get angry, so he said in a flat tone: "What do you want to do?"

    Xu Ran was like a balloon being punctured by a needle, and he was stunned in an instant. He looked over Lu Heming and looked at Jiang Ji behind him: "I mean, I really like you, I thinkYou can consider me."

    Jiang already rolled his eyes, felt nauseated, and wanted to vomit.

    He gave a dry laugh, indifferently: "Do you think I will believe you?"

    Xu Ran was a little anxious, "I'm real! I won't bully you anymore! It was all my fault before! Don't believe me!"

    At first, Xu Ran felt that Jiang Ji was his favorite. He originally wanted to chase after him for fun, but when he got tired of playing, he threw it away.

    But this period of time made him feel that he had to be Jiang.

    Few people would reject him. A large part of the reason why he and Song Anzhi played together was because the people around him were too hypocritical. Only Song Anzhi would not follow others.

    Now Jiang Ji is also someone he likes, and he will not please him because of his family background.

    Jiang Ji didn't know what he was thinking at all, he just wanted to roll his eyes: "You go to the playground and run ten laps naked, and I believe you like me."

    When he said these words, Jiang hadn't taken it seriously at all. He just wanted to see a joke and see how Xu Ran's conspiracy would be broken without attack.

    But unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Xu Ran hesitated, gritted his teeth, bit the bullet, and began to untie his clothes.

    Jiang was so frightened that he quickly stepped back and looked at him warily: "What are you doing?"

    Xu Ran said, "Go out and run."

    Jiang froze, but he didn't make a sound to stop him.

    Who doesn't know how to talk?

    Perhaps Xu Ran acted so realistically because he was sure that he would stop it.

    So, standing on the top floor of the teaching building and watching the figures running on the track, Jiang was completely silent.

    There was already a large group of watching students around, laughing and playing together.

    Lu Heming stood beside him, looking down at Jiang Ji slightly: "Have you softened your heart?"

    Jiang Ji groaned, confused: "Why are you soft-hearted?"

    The boy was a few centimeters taller than him, and Jiang had to raise his eyes slightly to meet Lu and Ming's gaze.

    Lu Heming met his gaze at first glance, stunned for a moment, moved away in a panic, and coughed lightly: "It's nothing, I just think that he is doing what he is doing voluntarily, so don't feel burdened."

    Jiang already understood, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you thinking? I'm not a very kind person, so how can I have a psychological burden."

    He touched his nose: "I'm just worried about going out shirtless in such a cold day. If something goes wrong, it won't depend on me."

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