The reason why Qi Huan fell in love with Chen Rang made people wonder what to say, or it could be said that she had no reason at all.

When Zhuang Mu asked with a stern face for the third time, Qi Huan finally thought about it seriously for a while, but it still didn't look right. He looked up and smiled and said, "Maybe because he looks good."

"It looks good? Then do you have to fall in love with yourself if you look in the mirror a few more times?"

She laughed: "Do you want to praise me like this..."

"I didn't make a fuss with you." Zhuang Mu pursed his lips, "There is more than the one who looks good, Chen Rang."

Qi Huan looked up at him, met Zhuang Mu's rare and serious face, and slowly curled his smile.

The river wind blows, with a slight fishy smell.

"I don't know either."

She said, "I can't explain it clearly if you ask me."

In the soothing cool breeze, Qi Huan shrugged, and his eyes seemed to have scooped two rivers of water filled it, shimmering light.

"But it's him, it's Chen Rang." She put her hands behind her back, and gently stomped on the sand under her feet, chuckling, "I just couldn't control it. When I saw him, I felt happy even when I looked at him. I had no choice."

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The school competitions were not very formal. A bunch of teachers reviewed them together. The next afternoon, they corrected the rankings and distributed them back to each class.

Chen Rang is the first again.

Not only are the people in Class 28, but the students of the entire No. 1 Middle School have gotten used to it. He is the top of all the exams in the first year of high school, and he is the first in the second year of high school, and he is naturally the first place in the second year of high school. It has become a normal state to see his name in the most conspicuous position in various test rankings.

The math teacher briefly commented a few words, which were nothing more than praise. Although Chen Rang, a student, always caused trouble and caused a lot of trouble on and off campus, was a headache for the director. Apart from those, his performance in learning was beyond reproach.

The teachers were very entangled in their mentality, and they liked him, but they didn't dare to like him very much.

There were several people who participated in the competition. The math teacher used Chen Rang's answer as an example and commented a few words to make them work harder.

The classmate in the class was bored and listened, and the math teacher suddenly changed his mind: "However, Chen Rang can improve it a little bit in the answer to the last big question. Now we spend five minutes explaining this question."

It is very interesting and difficult questions. For top-notch classes like them, of course you cannot miss it.

Chen Rang, who had not looked up, finally looked at the blackboard. The teacher copied the question and copied Chen Rang's answers.

"This solution is already very good, but the focus is a little bit biased..."

The math teacher glanced at Chen Rang. It was not difficult to do this kind of question. According to his usual style of answering questions, he always grasped the key points, wrote every point he should write, and then he would not write a single word. There are two steps in this question that are cumbersome, which seems a bit honest.

"Please read what we talked about last time..." The teacher said while solving the problem on the blackboard.

Chen Rang leaned on the back of the chair and put his hands on the table and turned his pen. He waited for the teacher to write, but there was still not much expression on his face.

In the draft book next to the book, a complete calculation process was solved by him during morning reading - exactly the same as the answer written by the math teacher on the blackboard.

After finishing the math teacher finished speaking, he clapped his hands: "Okay, everyone take a note." After pausing, he looked at Chen Rang and said, "I have another answer sheet here. The class is filled in our Class 28, but people..."

"Chen-Qi Huan, who is his classmate?"

"What are the words crossed out here?" The math teacher frowned and half scolded: "Why are you taking the exam? You can't even write your name well?"

The students in Class 8 were stunned, and a chuckle sounded a chuckle under Zuo Junhao's thunderous slamming the table and hilariously.

"Quiet!"

The math teacher scolded and looked at the class, "There is no such person in our class, which class is Chen Qihuan from?"

Zuo Junhao coughed and seemed to be serious: "Teacher, Chen Qihuan has gone to the school next to him to attend class."

The class was hilarious again.

Chen Rang looked calm. He got up and walked to the podium, and took his answer sheet.

"Teacher, give me that one too."

"What are you doing?"

He was too lazy to explain, so he took the answer sheet and "study."

He said this and turned back to his seat.

The math teacher had no choice but to do anything to him, so he shook his head and started teaching.

Chen Rang stared at the desk, his eyes fell on the two answers in front of him, and his eyelashes trembled. Her big questions changed to understand them all, and the last question was even more empty. Without studying the handwriting carefully, no one would have thought that it was done by the same person.

He picked up a pen and was about to mark the horizontal line at the name. The tip of the pen was drawn a short distance, and then he paused.

Finally, I picked up the pen and crossed out the beautiful character "Chen".

...

After school, if nothing unexpected happens, I see Qi Huan at the school gate. Zuo Junhao responds enthusiastically to her waves, knowing that Chen Rang must ignore her again, and plans to say at least a few words to her so that she will not be so embarrassed.

"together……"

As soon as he arrived in front of her, someone suddenly stood by her side. Zuo Junhao saw it and paused, "Chen will you...?"

Qi Huan blinked. She was ready to pass by Chen Rang directly, but who would have thought that he would stand in front of him?

Chen Rang glanced at Zuo Junhao.

Zuo Junhao had no choice but to ask: "Come on, come on."

Qi Huan's face was already filled with smiles and full of anticipation.

Chen Rang took out the wrinkled answer sheet from his pocket and threw it to her: "Your."

Just two words, after saying that, he turned around and left.

Qi Huan opened it blankly. It was the answer sheet I did in the multimedia lobby of No. 1 Middle School yesterday. It took her twenty minutes to fill it out. In order not to let the paper-setting teacher find out that it was done by the same person, she could only change the way of understanding each big question, and the last question was still empty and I didn’t do it.

When she expanded, she saw that the word "Chen Rang" she wrote had been crossed out.

Only "Qi Huan" is left.

Qi Huan chased Chen Rang and asked next to him: "Are I good at it? Are I good at answering the questions well?"

Chen Rang walked in and out of his pocket: "Make it."

"Are you wrong? I ranked first in our school year?"

"That's the stupid people in your school."

She was dissatisfied: "My score was only a little lower than you in the city-wide unified examination. You are the only one who can win my exam in your school!"

Chen Rang looked at her and said lazily: "The people in our school are also stupid."

“…”

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When Chen Rang said he was stupid, Qi Huan was very depressed. He thought Zhuang Mu and his friends were noisy and hadn't stayed with them for long before they went to find other friends to spend time.

This semester has just begun, and Min Xue has just moved to No. 1 Middle School. It is logical that they are not very familiar with people from No. 1 Middle School, especially their Min Xue is notorious. However, when they first moved in, they were even earlier than meeting Chen Rang, and she met a very interesting No. 1 Middle School girl.

People look fair and pure. It seems that people believe in junior high school students, but they are also from the second year of high school.

Qi Huan had breakfast at the breakfast stall outside the school that day and sat at the same table with the girl. When the meal was served, she saw that the girl was still taking time to make a workbook and glanced at her bored. The two words of the name: Ji Mo.

--lonely.

She couldn't help laughing, which made her blush and moved silently to the side.

Then she ate the noodles and pointed to a place to tell the 'lonely' little girl: "This question is wrong."

The little girl looked at her timidly for a long time, but she didn't care and was slacking off on her own. After a long time, the other party made up his mind, blushed and pushed the exercise book a little in the direction of her, and the voice was like a silver bell shaking in the wind: "Can you tell me... how to do it..."

According to Yan Shulong, Qi Huan got a girl after a breakfast meal.

Later, when he met Ji Mo on the road, Qi Huan specially told a bunch of Minxue's thorns around him and said, "Look clearly, I'm covering this little girl. Don't bully her for doing evil, otherwise I'll catch one and beat the other."

Qi Huan's crow's mouth was really half effective. Not long after, Ji Mo met a bunch of gangsters outside the school to snatch her. She was so panicked that her face smaller than a slap was so scared that she lost her blood.

It happened that someone who was a quick student passed by and got a clue. After a while, he became more familiar with it.

After leaving Minxue's group of people away, Qi Huan called Ji Mo. Ji Mo's parents were working at work, and happened to work overtime together today, so he made an appointment to go to Ji Mo's house to play.

The community is in a good location in Hecheng, with two bedrooms and one living room, and the living area is sufficient. Qi Huan entered the door, looked at it for a moment and then closed his eyes.

After passing by the bathroom, Qi Huan asked, "Have you returned the two clothes you borrowed for me?"

Ji Mo said he had returned it, and his eyes were curled up: "You washed it, right? My classmate said it tastes very clean and fragrant."

She compared her V-shaped hand.

After walking around Ji Mo's bedroom, there was a pink small diary with a lock. Before Qi Huan came, Ji Mo was probably writing something, and the diary was opened. Qi Huan acted to look at his head, but Ji Mo quickly closed it, and stuffed it into the drawer with a red face.

"I'm teasing you." Qi Huanle couldn't help it. She gently pinched her cheeks, and her face turned redder.

After drinking the drink, the two of them crossed their legs and played Goji on the bamboo bed in the living room. Ji Mo took a plate of melons, peeled them and cut them into pieces. You had a toothpick and I had a toothpick, and I had a happy meal when I poked them.

Both of them have similar skills in playing Goji. The winner and loser take turns. They were talking and laughing when the door suddenly opened.

"Momo, mom bought you food, you can eat it yourself, I will go to the unit later..."

The woman with long hair came in with takeout, which looked three-point like Ji Mo.

Ji Mo was stunned and stood up from the bamboo bed in a hurry, his shoulders stretched a little tightly.
To be continued...