Qihuan Chen let the reason why people do not know what to say, or can say, she has no reason at all.

Zhuang Mu asked for the third time with a straight face. Qi Huan finally thought seriously for a while, but the result was still out of shape. He looked up with a smile and said, "Maybe it's because he looks good."

"Nice? Do you need to love yourself by looking in the mirror more often?"

She burst into laughter: "do you want to praise me like this..."

"I'm not messing with you." Zhuang Mu pursed his lips. "He's not the only one who's good-looking."

Qi Huan looked up at him and smiled slowly at Zhuang Mu's rare serious face.

The river wind blew with a fishy smell.

"I don't know."

She said, "I don't know if you ask me."

In the soothing breeze, Qi shrugged his shoulders, his eyes sparkling as if he had scooped two rivers into it.

"But it's him, it's Chen Rang." "I just can't help it. I'm so happy to see him, even to look at him. I can't help it."

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The school competition is not too formal, a bunch of teachers read together, the next day in the afternoon to correct the ranking, distributed back to each class.

Chen Rang is number one again.

Not only the people in Class 28 of senior high school got used to it, but the whole students in The first middle school got used to it. He is in senior one, the top of all the exams in senior one is him, he is in senior two, the first place in senior two is also him naturally. It has become routine to see his name prominently on exam league tables.

The math teacher made a few remarks, nothing more than praise. Chen let this student, although always trouble, in the school outside the basket, but it is a headache to teach director, in addition to those, his performance in learning blameless.

A lot of teachers' mentality is very tangled, both like him, but not too dare to like him.

There were also several people who took part in the competition with them. The math teacher took Chen Rang's paper as an example and commented on it, urging them to work harder.

The class students bored to listen, the math teacher suddenly changed: "However, Chen let the students in the last big question on the answer, a little can also be improved. Now let's take five minutes to explain the subject."

Very interesting and also very difficult questions, for their top class, of course, can not miss.

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

"This is a good solution, but the point is a little bit off..."

The math teacher gave Chen a look. His ability to do this kind of problem is not difficult, according to his usual style of answering questions, he always focuses on the point, every point should be written, and then not a word more. There are two redundant steps in this problem, but it seems a little honest.

"Where we left off last time, look..." The teacher was working on the blackboard as she spoke.

Chen leaned back in his chair and turned a pen with his hand on the table. He waited for the teacher to write, the face is still not much expression.

On the draft pad next to the book was a complete calculation he had worked out in the morning reading -- exactly the same as the math teacher had written on the blackboard.

Math teacher finished speaking, clap hands: "good, we make a note to write down." After a pause, his eyes turned to Chen Rang, "I have another answer sheet here, the class filled in is our class 28, senior high, but people..."

"Chen - Qi Huan, who is it?"

"What's that crossed out?" Mathematics teacher frowned eyebrow, half is rebuked way: "how examination, connect the name all not write well? !"

The students of Class eight were stunned and laughed as Zuo Junhao burst into laughter.

"Be quiet!

Mathematics teacher scold 1, look to class, "our class have no this person, Chen Qihuan is which class? !"

Zuo Junhao coughed, seemingly serious tunnel: "teacher, Chen Qihuan went to the next school class."

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The class was a burst of laughter.

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

"Teacher, give me that one, too."

"What for?"

He didn't bother to explain. He took the answer sheet. "Research."

That's all he said, and he turned and went back to his seat.

The math teacher shook his head and began his lesson.

Chen Rang stared at the desk, eyes on the two answers in front of him, his eyelids quivering. On hers, the big questions were all changed, and the last one was simply left blank. Without careful study of the handwriting, no one would have thought it was the same person.

He picked up a pen, and just as he was about to cross the name, he drew a little distance from it, and again.

Finally, pick up the pen and cross out the beautiful "Chen".

...

After school, no accident at the school gate to see Qi Huan. Zuo Junhao responded enthusiastically to her wave, knowing that Chen Rang would surely turn a blind eye to her again, and planned to say at least two words to her to make her less embarrassed.

"......"

As soon as he reached her, a man suddenly stood beside him. Zuo Junhao looked at him and said, "Chen asked you to... ?"

Qi Huan blinked. She was ready for Chen let will directly brush past the preparation, who thought he actually stood in front of their own.

Chen let oblique Zuo Junhao one eye.

Zuo Junhao helplessly, let aside: "You come, you come."

Qi Huan has a smile on his face, full of expectation.

Chen rang took the crumpled sheet out of his pocket and threw it to her. "Yours."

Just two words, and then you walk away.

Qi huan opened the answer sheet, which she had made in the multimedia lobby of No. 1 middle school yesterday. It took her 20 minutes to fill it out.

When I looked at her name, the Chinese character "Chen Rang" had been crossed out.

Only qihuan is left.

Qi Huan trotted to catch up with Chen Rang and asked beside him, "Am I severe? Did I answer the question well?"

Chen Rang walked in his pocket: "Ok."

"Seriously? I ranked number one in ok in our school?"

"That's because your school is stupid."

She refused to accept: "the whole city unified examination of the time my score is only a little bit lower than you, your school can take an examination of my also only you one!"

Chen let see her one eye, lazily way: "our school people, also stupid."

"......"

.

Chen let said stupid, Qi Huan very depressed, too zhuang Mu a few noisy, didn't stay with them for long to find other friends to kill time.

This semester just began, min xue just moved next to the first middle school, it is supposed to be familiar with the people in the first middle school, especially they are notorious outside. But when she first moved here, even before she met Chen Rang, she met a very interesting little girl in middle school.

People grow white and clean, it seems that junior high school students are believed, but also high school.

Qi Huan took it into her head to eat breakfast at the breakfast stand outside school and sat at the same table with the girl. When the meal is on the table, see that girl actually still find time to do exercise book, bored took a look. Two words: Jimo.

- lonely.

She could not help laughing, which made people blush and move away silently.

Then, as she ate the noodles, she pointed to a place and told the lonely girl, "This question is wrong."

The little girl looked at her timidly for a long time. Good along while the other party just make up his mind, red face, put the exercise book toward her direction to push a little, voice like the wind gently shake the silver bell: "excuse me... Can you tell me... How to do it..."

According to Yan shulong, Qi Huan just picked up a girl over breakfast.

Later, when they met Ji Mo on the road, Qi Huan specially asked a group of sensitive students around him to say: "See clearly, ah, this little girl I cover, you do not bully her head, or I will arrest a whip."

Qi Huan's crow mouth is really clever half. Before long, one day evening self-study Jimo met a bunch of off-campus thugs fighting and robbing, she panicked, a face smaller than the palm scared white to no blood color.

Just happened to be sensitive people passing by, conveniently relieved a circle. One after another, it becomes more familiar.

The sensitivity of a group of people off, Qi Huan to call ji Mo, Ji Mo parents are working in the unit, happened to work overtime today, so about to go to ji Mo home to play.

The community can also be located in hecheng, two rooms and one hall, the living area is enough. Qi Huan took the door, a little look at two eyes on the line of sight.

After the toilet, Qi Huan asked: "Have you returned the clothes you borrowed for me twice?"

Kimo returned it, her eyes crooked with laughter. "You washed it, didn't you? My classmate said it was very clean and fragrant."

She did a v-hand.

I went to Ji Mo's bedroom for a turn. There was a small pink diary with a lock. Ji Mo was probably writing something before Qi Huan came, and the diary was open. Qi Huan posed to probe, Ji Mo quickly closed, red face into the drawer.

"Just kidding." Joy is beyond measure. A gentle pinch on her cheek made her blush even more.

After drinking the drink, the two of them played backgammon cross-legged on the bamboo bed in the living room. Jimo carried a plate of cantaloupe, peeled and cut into pieces, each toothpick of yours and each toothpick of yours, poking and eating happily.

Playing gobang skill two people are about the same, win or lose in turn, was talking and laughing, the door suddenly opened.

"Morm, mum's bought you some food, help yourself, I've got to go to work later..."

Woman with long hair walks in with takeout, a dead ringer for Kimer.

Ji Mo was stunned and stood up hastily from the bamboo bed, his shoulders stretched a little tight.

"Mom..."

The door snapped shut. Ji's mother looked up and saw someone still at home. Her eyes were slightly frozen.

Kimo's voice dropped. "Yes."

Qi Huan couldn't sit on the bamboo bed and watch. She followed Ji Mo to the ground, saying, "Hello, Auntie."

Ji's mother did not smile. She changed her shoes and walked into the living room. She saw something on the bamboo mat and looked a little uncomfortable: "Have you done your homework, Mo mo?"

"It's done."

"What about the preview? Have you read what you're going to learn tomorrow?"

"......" Kimo pinched her lips.

Qi Huan hurried out: "Aunt, I came to read with Ji Mo. I just want to relax and read all the books."

Lame lame excuse.

Ji's mother looked at her for a few seconds, her eyes moving, then said nothing.

Back to Ji Mo's room, Ji Mo pulled Qi Huan's sleeve, whispered: "I'm sorry."

Qi Huan laugh: "you way what apology."

Without saying a word, Ji's mother brought in two cups of warm water. Qi Huan turned over the book Ji Mo had given her and pretended to be preparing.

Ji's mother didn't leave the water, her eyes hovering over their heads.

She asked, "How come I've never met you at school, Mo? Is it in your class?"

Qi Huan looked up at her, paused, and said, "Auntie, I am not no. 1 middle school. I go to minxue Private High School."

Ji's mother's face changed.