Looking at Ji Shixue's back, Song Ranran was stunned for two seconds. Thinking about his personality, he understood again.

Maybe he thought this was his textbook, so he didn't need to take it, so he did it himself?

Thinking of this, Song Ranran trotted and chased after him in two steps.

Ji Shixue was tall and long, and took big steps again. When Song Ranran caught up with him, the two of them had already arrived at the door of the classroom.

"Brother Shi, you were just called to the office by Lao Zhang, why are you back so soon?" Before Song Ranran could speak, Ding Yifan came up, held the textbook in Ji Shixue's hand, and lined up in the back.

"Student Ji." Song Ranran called him from behind.

Ji Shixu stopped and turned to look at her.

"You have to remember to write your name this time."

Ji Shixu didn't say anything and continued to move forward.

Song Ranran thought she would not hear the answer, but heard a sound from the front: "Yeah."

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The first class in the afternoon is English class.

As soon as the ringtone rang, the English teacher Miss Wu walked in with a smile on his small high heels: "Good afternoon. I heard that new classmates are coming to our class. Which one is it? Can you raise your hand to let the teacher know you?"

Song Ranran raised his hands like a stream of kindness, and his eyes flashed: "Hello, teacher, my name is Song Ranran."

Very good-looking.

This was Wu Qi's first thought when she saw Song Ranran. The smile in her eyes became deeper and she said, "I heard from Director Yang that you have been studying abroad before, and I happened to have not chosen an English class representative yet. Are you willing to be my class representative?"

Ding Yifan started a cheer in the back row: "Teacher Wu, didn't you want our Brother Shi to be the class representative before? Why did you suddenly change?"

Ji Shixue was admitted as the first place in the entrance examination. Except for the passing line of English, the subject was close to full marks. Although his class performance was extremely poor since he entered the school, Wu Qi never gave up on him and always wanted him to be her class representative to urge him to improve his English scores.

"No one stipulates that there can only be one class representative for a subject. If classmate Ji Shixue is willing, the teacher is very happy that he and Song Ranran will serve together." Wu Qi then looked at Ji Shixue.

Ji Shixue turned his pen and looked lazy, obviously not caring about the conversation that happened to him.

Wu Qi shrugged indifferently and turned to Song Ranran: "Student Ranran, are you willing?"

Song Ranran nodded slightly and gave her a soft smile.

"Teacher Wu," a cold male voice suddenly sounded in the back row. Ji Shixu stopped writing, his eyes stayed on Song Ranran for two seconds, and finally looked at Wu Qi: "If you don't mind, I'm willing."

The whole class was in an uproar, and Song Ranran couldn't help but look back at him several times.

Ding Yifan looked frightened: "Brother Shi, don't you hurt your brain when you fought last night? This kind of thanklessness..."

Ji Shixue's eyes were swept away, and the second half of the sentence was stuck, and he changed his words and said, "Brother Shi said it well!"

Zhang Xun looked at him and shook his head: "It's yours."

Wu Qi was so smiling that he couldn't even open his eyes: "Second leader, please help me register. The main class representative Song Ranran and the deputy class representative Ji Shisei, don't write it wrong."

Xu Yijia responded in a low voice, Wu Qi walked back to the podium, clapped his hands to signal everyone to concentrate: "Okay, now the class is officially started, we turn to PART2 on page 15..."

Until the end of get out of class, Ding Yifan and his friends were still arguing.

Ding Yifan: "Will we not fail to hand in our English homework in the future?"

Zhang Xun: "Who says that the class representative is the one who collects homework? Besides, isn't there a class representative in front of it?"

Wu Zhihao ran over to join in the fun: "Our brother Shi condescends to be the class representative, but he is actually pressed down by a girl. What does Miss Wu mean?"

"The deputy class representative sounds like a start."

"We must give her a warning, otherwise she would think our brother Shi is in good condition."

"The English class representatives must listen to their listening during morning self-study. We will play poker behind us and make it impossible for her to do it."

...

A group of people were ready to move and discussed how to give the main class representative a warning.

Usually Ji Shixue wouldn't pay attention to them at this time, but this time he glanced at a few people and said slowly: "She wants to be on top, so let her go."

Ding Yifan: "..." He seemed to hear an amazing melon.

Zhang Xun: "It's not tiring to work with men and women. Miss Wu really pays attention to the coordination of yin and yang."

Ding Yifan looked at Zhang Xun and was amazed: "No one can compare to you when it comes to survival."

As the subject, Song Ranran had no feelings at all. She was studying the mp3 given to her by Wu Qi and checking the weekly number of periods based on listening questions.

Xu Yijia told her that the English class representatives would have to play listening questions in the English weekly newspaper every Wednesday and Friday. There was no class representative selected before, so Xu Yijia was playing, and it would be her starting tomorrow.

Yang Wanjing walked in with a stiff face, but she didn't hold anything in her hand. She walked to the podium and said, "I have already told Teacher Pan that you can go to the playground to gather."

"..." The classroom was silent.

"Didn't you say I'd return your physical education class? What's wrong? Don't you want to take physical education class, do you want to take chemistry?"

"Oh ha!" Everyone reacted, and the cheers almost overturned the ceiling.

Yang Wanjing looked at her eyes and walked out of the classroom quickly.

Ding Yifan slapped the table and howled: "Class Eight next door is also a physical education class. I want to run with Kan Qingya, so no one of you stops me."

Zhang Xun poured cold water on him: "The human-level flower likes Brother Shi, and he is not interested in you."

"It doesn't matter who she likes. I just run with her and didn't say I want to chase her."

"I think the new classmate is better than Kan Qingya." A male voice sounded, which was soon destroyed by the boy's cheers.

The classmates were talking and laughing, and walked towards the playground in groups of three or three. There was already a class queuing up on the playground.

The ground was very dry. After the rain stopped in the morning, the sun rose again, and the scorching sun quickly evaporated the water vapor on the ground.

Physical education teacher Pan Jianjun stood in the scorching sun, with his hands behind his back and a whistle hanging around his neck.

Sports Commissioner Xie Bin led everyone to a good team under the shade of the camphor tree, trotted to Pan Jianjun, stood attentively: "Teacher, Class 7 has arrived."

"You know how to enjoy happiness." Pan Jianjun walked over: "Teacher Yang said that a new classmate came. He was in poor health and could not exercise vigorously. Who is it?"

"Report to the teacher," Song Ranran stood in a row of three rows, raising his hands: "It should be me. My name is Song Ranran."

She is a little embarrassed to say that the reason for her poor health.

Previously, Su Qinghan decided to take down the military training at the beginning of the first year of high school on the grounds that she was injured in her skin. She went to the hospital to give a case certificate, which naturally continued to report to the school until after National Day.

Pan Jianjun glanced at Song Ranran's eyes.

The delicate and weak one, so small, really looks careless.

He asked Song Ranran: "Can you run?"

Song Ranran nodded: "It's OK."

There was no "being weak and delicate", Pan Jianjun nodded secretly and said, "The two teams stood up and ran two laps before coming back."

"Ha?" There was a wail in the team.

Ji Shixue stood at the end of the team, looked up and glanced at Song Ranran inadvertently, and his deep eyes suddenly became bright.

Ding Yifan next to him saw it and thought it was dazzled. When he rubbed his eyes and looked at it carefully, Ji Shixue had already withdrawn his gaze and no longer had that light.

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The two classes were running together, so naturally there was no order.

Ding Yifan found out the location of the level flower Kan Qingya early, squeezed over in three or two steps, and ran beside her.

Ji Shixue was not behind the team like usual. He casually crossed the group of classmates and kept a half-position distance from Song Ranran, who always kept in the forefront, ensuring that Song Ranran could just fall on him if he couldn't run.

After running for a lap and a half, the classmates who rushed forward were already breathing heavily and gradually slowed down. Song Ranran kept in the front row, and her breath was stable and not affected at all.

Ji Shixu glanced at her, and a moment of suspicion flashed in her eyes.

Is this a sign of physical fitness for not participating in military training?

Before he could think deeply, a girl suddenly appeared next to him.

Kan Qingya ran to his side, breathing rapidly, and it sounded like she would feel tired and fell to the ground soon.

"Brother Shi..." Ding Yifan also panted and looked at him up and down, and hesitated, "You are really strange today."

Ji Shixu glanced at him and casually walked around the other side of Song Ranran.

Song Ranran also heard the heavy and irregular breathing sound next to her. She slowed down and held Kan Qingya a little worriedly, saying, "Try to control your breathing rate, exhale in two steps, and inhale in two steps. Don't open your mouth too wide, and inhale in conjunction with your nose. Slow down the speed, don't run so fast, I'll accompany you."

Kan Qingya did what she said, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

The students behind him surpassed them one after another, and the four of them maintained a strange harmony and fell at the end of the team.

"Don't sit after running, come and gather." Pan Jianjun blew a whistle and asked Xie Bin to lead the two groups of people to do relaxation exercises.

After everyone finished, he announced his disbandment on the spot, only looking at Ji Shixue and Xu Jia and the others, he added: "If you want to participate in sports games and basketball games, go to the equipment room to get equipment training by yourself."

"Fuck the task-style ball practice again!" Ding Yifan raised his head and let out a long whistle, and went to get the ball with Xie Bin.

Song Ranran has little idea of ​​basketball. Instead of watching a group of people running around a ball, it is better to go back to the classroom to read a book.

"Song Ranran!" Kan Qingya called her from behind: "Thank you just now."
To be continued...