Stand there fearlessly.
An Yeran looked around. The corridor was empty and there were basically no people there. She took out the cell phone from her trouser pocket and started another game.
Occasionally there were the sounds of passing footsteps, and An Yeran reacted extremely quickly. He put his phone behind his back and stopped, seeming to be standing very seriously.
After the teacher who was supervising the class walked past her, she took out her phone to play again. After repeating this several times, she suddenly realized that she had been reported for being AFK and an actor.
"..."
He turned off the game expressionlessly and put his phone back in his pocket.
After the first class, the Chinese teacher finally let An Yeran go back to the classroom because the class representatives of each subject had to collect homework.
When they came to the last row, An Yeran said directly: "I didn't do it, you go collect other people's."
The class representatives looked at each other, seemingly a little shocked. It was the first time they had seen someone talk so confidently about not doing homework!
"Are you kidding?" asked the math class representative.
An Yeran took out the math workbook and said, "I really didn't do it. Look, I didn't even write my name...?!!"
She froze before she could finish her words.
Because on that clean exercise book, there were three beautiful and elegant words - An Yeran.
She opened the exercise book and, sure enough, all the exercises were neatly written on it. They were all the ones the teacher asked her to do yesterday.
Holy shit!!
Is this a supernatural event?!
The math class representative took the workbook away before she finished flipping through it, and said helplessly, "Student An, you've done it, haven't you? You're really teasing us!"
No, no!
Listen to her explanation!
An Yeran opened the Chinese homework book again in disbelief. On it were the words and sentences that the teacher asked to copy, and someone had already done it!
Not only that, the small characters were written very neatly and beautifully, forming a sharp contrast with her own poor handwriting!
English reading and cloze tests were even translated in the blank spaces next to them, and the densely packed words gave people a headache.
At this time, An Yeran was shocked.
Someone did all her homework for her.
Only Cinderella came to her room last night.
"Wow, classmate An's handwriting is so beautiful." The Chinese class representative flipped through it roughly and then put her notebook on the top of the homework pile.
An Yeran smiled awkwardly and did not answer.
Why do I feel so guilty for no reason?
After handing in her homework, she got up and went to class.
Class One was separated from Class Three by a small courtyard, and An Yeran could see the boy's delicate and beautiful profile through the floor-to-ceiling window at a glance.
He was conscientiously organizing his notes from the previous class. Occasionally, a girl who wanted to talk to him stood next to him, but the boy ignored her and looked cold.
An Yeran frowned slightly. She remembered that although Lu Xiu and Vino in the original book were timid, they would never treat girls in such a cold manner.
She walked to the door of Class 1 and said to a girl from Class 1 next to her with a smile, "Hello, can you call Lu Xiu for me?"
The girl was stunned for a moment, thinking that she liked Lu Xiu again and wanted to talk to him, so she nodded slowly, "Okay, but he doesn't like to talk to others, so I don't know if he is willing to come out..."
After saying that, the girl took a deep breath and walked towards Lu Xiu as if she had mustered up the courage. Her face turned red and she seemed nervous.
An Yeran knew at a glance that this girl might like Lu Xiu.
After understanding it, I couldn't help but sigh.
Children nowadays mature too precociously.
She leaned against the wall outside the classroom, waiting quietly.
The girls passing by the door couldn't help but sneer in their hearts when they saw that it was another person looking for Lu Xiu. Lu Xiu from Class 1 didn't like to talk to people, and many girls who looked for him were scared to tears by his cold attitude.
They took two steps and stopped not far away, wanting to watch the fun.
"Do you think classmate Lu will come out?"
"I guess he doesn't even want to show his face."
"Maybe this girl will run away crying later, haha."
An Yeran had good hearing and she heard every word they said.
Run away crying?
She has never run away crying since she was a child. She usually beats others until they cry loudly.
Lu Xiu finished writing the last word and was about to close the notebook when he heard someone beside him say, "Lu, Lu, there's a girl outside looking for you."
The boy raised his eyes and looked over coldly, and was about to tell her to get lost. But when he saw the smiling face at the door, he was startled!
The girl had a ponytail, looked pretty, and there was a little light in her eyes, and she was reaching out to greet him.
Lu Xiu's brown pupils suddenly contracted, as if he couldn't believe that she would come over.
The girl who passed the message saw that he didn't move. She was about to go back and tell An Yeran that Lu Xiu might ignore her, but she saw the boy standing up suddenly. A smile like melting ice and snow appeared on his cold face. His brown eyes were filled with joy. Before she could react, the boy next to her ran to the door!
An Yeran: From now on, I don't have to worry about homework anymore. (Although I never did before.)
(End of this chapter)
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