The National Day holiday passed by and it was time to go to school again. Early in the morning, Fan Wei shouted downstairs, so he took his schoolbag and went out.

There are obviously fewer elderly people in the yard who get up early and practice in the morning and their families who go out to buy breakfast than before. Demolition is imminent, and many families have moved away while the entire family yard seems deserted. A few days later, Qi Ran and Fan Wei's family will also move to their temporary new homes.

Because Longquan Coal Mine has not had a good performance in the past few years, no one has any foundation, and a few people own a second house. Almost all of them have to rely on renting a house to solve the problem during the relocation and resettlement period this year.

As a third-tier city in the mainland, Dongchuan has a limited capacity in the rental housing market and currently does not have low-rent housing led by the government. Although the compensation received by relocated households from Shengran is generous, they have to face the troubles of renting and relocation on their own.

At least the more than a thousand families living in the courtyard will never be able to live together like before in the next year. They will temporarily break away from the acquaintance society they have been accustomed to, scattered to all corners of Dongchuan City, and experience a new life.

Fan Wei’s grandparents’ house is relatively large, so their family moved in with the elderly for a year and a half. The place is not far from No. 1 Middle School, but the house rented by Qiran’s family is in different directions. In the future, the two friends will not get out of school together.

So this morning, Qi Ran and Fan Wei's pace was slower than usual. Looking at the flowers, plants and trees in the yard, breathing the fresh air in the morning. Even the retired elderly people who practice Tai Chi and the aunts who hurried by soy milk and fried dough sticks felt more intimate than before.

When he approached the gate, Qi Ran was stunned for a moment, Wang Jiansong was waiting there. This guy ran to Xiexin on the outskirts of the city every day and had to set off some time in advance, so when Qi Ran and Fan Wei went out in the morning, he had long disappeared.

"Brother Song, didn't run today? We all heard about your glorious deeds at No. 1 Middle School. Every morning, it's awesome!" Qi Ran smiled and said hello.

Fan Wei also patted his arm: "Today the sun comes out from the west, you are not running naked. Are you impotence?"

Wang Jiansong was hesitant and felt a little embarrassed. Since he went to different high schools, there seemed to be a layer of diaphragm between them. He became apart from nothing. Even waiting here today has been considered.

But Qi Ran and Fan Wei were still laughing and joking like before. Wang Jiansong finally confirmed that the friendship with his friends did not happen any changes that he did not want to see.

"Qi Ran. Your birthday will be in two days. In the past, you asked us to have a meal when you were having a birthday. Is this time..." Wang Jiansong chuckled and rubbed his hands.

In the past, when they celebrated their birthdays, they would invite these two best friends to have a meal. Wang Jiansong, a foodie, stuffed the most every time. However, today Wang Jiansong waited specifically at the door, but it was not just for the sake of eating - to go to different high schools. With the demolition of the family resident's ward, he would not live together for more than a year in the future. When he thought of this, he felt empty and worried about the friendship formed in his childhood. He became increasingly indifferent with the barriers of time and space.

Qi Ran was very busy recently. He was preparing for the National Day Gala performance at school. After finally having a holiday, he was busy with the advertising company. If Wang Jiansong hadn't mentioned it on his own initiative, he wouldn't have thought that his birthday would be about to be celebrated.

"Of course I have to ask for it," Qi Ran punched Wang Jiansong. He said without hesitation: "I will call you then. I haven't been together for a long time. We don't know how you are doing with Xiexin."

Fan Wei gave a thumbs up and looked proud: "We have been in a stroke, and the girls are rushing to throw themselves into their arms. Brother Song, it depends on how cool you are in Xiexin!"

"Brave, is it Qi Ran?" Wang Jiansong smiled and kicked Fan Wei twice, revealing the secret. Fan Wei's status in Class 2 and often have outstanding girls asking him questions, all of which are benefiting from good friends.

Qi Ran smiled and said, "Then I'm sure I'll see you on the 10th!"

………

When he returned to school after National Day, Qi Ran became obviously more popular. From walking to the street in front of No. 1 Middle School and until entering the classroom, classmates kept saying hello to him.

Often, it is Chen Zhichao, Wan Tingting, Zhang Yang, or new classmates such as the entertainment boys in Class 1, high school, and now, when they see Qi Ran, their eyes lit up, and they come over with a few boys and girls, chatting with him with a few words in a very unnutrition. After receiving his response, they look a little proud on their faces, so they show off to their friends: Look, Qi Ran and I can speak well!

Their friends looked at each other curiously, and two of them were beautiful girls, and they also showed their affection for him in a vague way.

The performance at the National Day Gala made Qi Ran a famous celebrity among the first middle school students. He hugged Wang Mengzhen enthusiastically in the spotlight and held hands with Lin Yan. Even the boys and girls would never believe that he really had a super friendly relationship with the beautiful teacher. Many people focused on him, hoping to find what was unique to this seemingly ordinary boy.

Those girls who are just starting to fall in love, a little girlish and cunning, are thinking that if they can take the good friend of school beauties Lin Yan away from her - even if Qi Ran is not Lin Yan's boyfriend, they are more likely to be regarded as a spare tire for ten thousand years by her - they can greatly satisfy the girl's vanity, because the iceberg school beauties Queen Lin is so powerful and perfect, even if she snatches her spare tire, it will be a very brilliant victory.

Unfortunately, Qi Ran was completely unaware of the style and ignored the show of the two girls in front and behind. Seeing the familiar figure in front of him, he quickly got rid of these people and pulled Fan Wei to chase after him.

After he and Fan Wei walked away, the girl who had hit a nail was laughed at by the girls. Her face turned red and she looked at Qi Ran’s back and stomped her feet and said: Humph, why are you so arrogant? Isn’t it just that Lin Yan treats her as a spare tire for ten thousand years? Will Queen Lin give you a chance? Or jump into my sister’s bowl!

Qi Ran chased after a few steps, and the back that looked like Lin Yan disappeared at the entrance of the teaching building.

"The two girls were so strange just now. Why did they blush when talking to me? It seems that the one wearing a pink windbreaker, and there are still problems with their eyes, so they keep blinking," Qi Ran scratched his scalp, a little confused.

In addition to thinking about liking Lin Yan, she also has an instinctive heartbeat when seeing beautiful girls like all teenagers of this age. She is as slow as a piece of wood in terms of emotions.

A boy of fifteen or sixteen is already a little slower than a girl.

Fan Wei gave him a blank look and grinded his teeth hatefully: "Qiran, if you don't show off, we can still be friends."

He broke up with Fan Wei and entered the classroom of the class, and more classmates greeted Qi Ran. Even Chen Jingjing, a literary committee member who had not liked him much before, smiled and praised him for winning honors for the class.

"Haha, it's nothing. Lin Yan is also the first prize," Qi Ran humbly wanted to get rid of Chen Jingjing, and his eyes turned to Lin Yan.

The girl was looking at this side, and her eyes moved away just after they were in contact with him. She lowered her head and pretended to read the English textbook. The corners of her lips were gently pursed. It was obvious that she had seen the performance of the two girls just now.

Chen Jingjing didn't let Qi Ran go and said with a smile: "That's different. The art troupe represented by Lin Yan, you are the ones we chose to give away!"

With one sentence, she narrowed the distance and drew a clear line, as if she was standing on one side with Qi Ran, while Lin Yan was on the other side.

Zhang Yuanhang, the secretary of the Youth League, was separated by a position, and his knuckles turned a little white when he held the pen's right hand.

Lin Yan suddenly raised her head, smiled with a clear face: "Yes, Qi Ran, you really have to thank Chen Jingjing. Thanks to her choice, you can stand on the podium!"

With me, the girl silently replenished her heart.

Chen Jingjing's face suddenly became embarrassing. In fact, she also had a ballet selection program, but unfortunately she was shot down.

Queen Lin doesn't make any moves easily, and she will see blood when she makes any moves.

Xu Yuelan next to her opened her eyes wide. Lin Yan rarely spoke like this. She has always been cold and indifferent, and made a sharp counterattack. Compared with her arrogant performance in the past, she has become a loss of composure. What made her care so much?

"Lin Yan, I..." Qi Ran wanted to ask if her back was just now.

"The tenth is your birthday, right?" Lin Yan interrupted him and said naturally: "Lanlan and I will go there at that time."

Chen Jingjing's mouth opened slightly, and the boys and girls nearby were very surprised: Lin Yan even remembered Qi Ran's birthday so clearly. Does she really like this boy who is not amazing?

In the seat not far away, Li Yifeng, who was copying something on his laptop, suddenly turned very ugly, and slowly closed the notebook.

Lin Yan glanced over there and nodded slightly, knowing that she would probably not receive English poems written in floral characters.

She will never be proud of the many suitors. In many cases, instead of giving others unnecessary hope, wasting precious time, and letting the other party suffer, it is better to cut off those thoughts from the beginning.

Only the person she really likes will give her the opportunity and is extremely generous.
Chapter completed!