Whispering To You

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

    Chen Ran made a "hmm".

    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 organization of the monitor, but most of the students were curious about this new classmate who suddenly appeared in the classroom.

    Especially the girls, looking back carefully, talking about the sound of fish in the pond, they are mixed, but they dare not cause large-scale fluctuations.

      hormones in adult men.

    Cheng Yin felt this hormone 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 a little cramped.

    "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 the textbook.

    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, Cheng Yin sat there again, not looking at him at all.

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

    I should have asked him to come up and introduce himself, but when he thought of this person's deeds, he immediately retreated.

    It is true that he is a world champion, 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.

    In this case, it is better to keep a low profile.

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

    One lesson is over.

    During 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 was passed around the class.

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

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

    It just so happened that the famous Nail Household in the third middle school passed by the window, Xie Ying and Cheng Yin both saw it, and they couldn't help but frown.

    It seems that this person is also a nail-biter.

    Cheng Yin sighed.

    Hey, how can someone be so good looking, 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.

    "Student, when Teacher Zhang tells you to do exercises between classes, go to the logistics office to get your school uniform."

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

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

    Dodge like a thief.

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

    Cheng Yin did not 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 certainly 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, making Cheng Yin see his eyes lazily raised from this angle.

    "What a coincidence?"

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

    Cheng Yin felt very uncomfortable.

    He didn't say anything just when he asked his name, and now he acts as if she was talking on purpose.

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

    There was a voice that sounded like a laugh but not a laugh.

    "How come you're different from me?"

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

    He looked at the back of Cheng Yin's head, her 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 snorted lightly and was heard by Cheng Yin.

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

    Chen Ran looked at her sideways, and said casually, "I thought most beautiful girls were not good at studying."

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

    "I'm actually okay, I'm a little worse than the study committee's grades."

    It's only three hundred points.

    It is 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 with a bag of beer and smiled.

    "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 didn't bother to clean up, he swept the takeaway box aside, put on 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, what does it feel like to return to high school after five years? Do you think girls are very tender?"

    Ji Huaijin made up his mind and laughed.

    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 the first day of school and you have to do 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 looked up: "What?"

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

    "Don't touch my stuff."

    Ji Huaijin was stunned for a while, but when she reacted, she was overjoyed: "Chen Ran, don't think I didn't see it, you only got 82 in the Chinese test, and Chinese is still not your native language? When you were in high school But the first grade! 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 don't know if it will be Would you be angry and drink two more bottles of Laobaiganer?"

    Chen Ran ignored him, put the test paper on the cabinet, saw the score on the head, recalled Cheng Yin's sentence "It's okay", and I don'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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