Chapter 9: face value

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I have come to the school lake, the blue lake reflects the morning light, the breeze is blowing, and the waves are sparkling.

The young man was standing there lazily, copying his pockets, and the light came from his side, outlining his tall and straight silhouette. .

But Ran Xing looked at him and refused to take the pink palm away with a gesture of "I'm so lazy, you refuse to accept it and bite me", and felt that the great **** 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 I hate the fact that the owner of the potted plant is lazy than her, Ran Xingduan will not be so angry that he throws the potted plant away.

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

Put the potted plant on the desk, reach out and touch the light pink flower, comforting myself: "For the sake of your special petals."

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

Fu Xuechen naturally slept on the desk beside him, as if the class was boring and I didn't want to attend.

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

According to her speculation, Fu Xuechen finished the course 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 he 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 recess, the girl who was sitting next to Ran Xing in the last linear algebra class ran to Ran Xing and said excitedly, "You called Ran Xing, right!"

Ran Xing recognized her naturally, smiled and nodded: "Yes!"

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

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

The girl is very enthusiastic, which dilutes the indifference of Ran Xing, and she has already said twitter: "I saw your post on 98 yesterday and replied, so I guess your name is Ran Xing. I didn't expect you to be so real, even if you use your real name on the forum, you can even explode the vest, you are 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 play the forum very much, so I don't care much about this, I use my real name because I want to take a nickname It was occupied, but no one took his real name."

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

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

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 this school's Department of Agriculture is a double-first-class subject, much better than many liberal arts courses, but Ran Xing still has a kind of "why do you work so hard to get into a university?" I want to learn agriculture is a sense of sight.

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