After the bell rang, the physics teacher dragged the class for a while before leaving. As soon as the teacher left, there were cheers of joy in the classroom of Class 2. You called me to go to the game hall to play the arcade, I asked you to go to the milk tea shop to do your homework, and the students began to leave the classroom one after another.

Ji Rang stood at the corner of the corridor with a gloomy face. The other students didn't dare to walk on his side when they saw him, and took a detour and went down the stairs on the other side.

Qi Ying hasn't come out yet, so she probably waited for Yu Zhuo in the classroom.

He stared at the front door of the classroom, raised his foot several times, and then took it back.

What are you doing?!

He asked for guilt? Why did he run away as soon as he saw me?

Explain a misunderstanding? Xue Manqing and I have nothing?

Is he full and full? Telling these things to a little mute who can't hear it? He has nothing to do with her! He doesn't even have her contact information!

I definitely ate too much buns in the canteen at noon today!

He scolded himself a few idiots in his heart, turned around and planned to leave with a calm face.

The half-covered back door of the classroom was pushed open, and Qi Ying walked out with her schoolbag on her back, while walking while she was still tidying her shoulder straps.

Ji Rang caught her off guard and met her, looking unhappy and froze. When Qi Ying saw him, her eyes lit up first, and the smile on the corners of her lips was covered with sweetness, but the next moment, the feet that wanted to run towards him stopped again.

I still smiled, but I calmed down and showed the timid and carefulness of the first meeting.

Ji Rang suddenly felt angry and gritted his teeth and said, "Come here for me."

Qi Ying observed his expression and thought that the general should be very angry now.

Is it because I always disturb you for no reason?

She lowered her eyes with some sadness, thought for a while, and felt that it would be better for her to leave his sight as soon as possible and not make him angry.

Then Ji Rang saw the little girl who always smiled sweetly, pursing her lips and tears, turning around silently and walking down.

Ji Rang was stunned, his expression on his face was stiff and hard. He waited until Qi Ying walked to the stairs before he finally realized, took a few steps forward, rushed over and grabbed her wrist.

Qi Ying turned around, pursed the corners of her lips slightly, looking very aggrieved and tolerant.

His fingers were so tight that he felt cold, and his throat seemed to be blocked: "I...I'm not trying to rape you..." Ji Rang felt his temples hurt violently, and bit his tongue hard. The pain made him feel less confused. He asked in a muffled voice: "Can I take you to eat strawberry pudding?"

Qi Ying looked at him blankly.

He repeated four words: "Strawberry, pudding."

She finally understood, laughed and nodded obediently.

...

This time I changed my dessert shop, right at the back door of the school, next to the Qilixiang Milk Tea Shop.

He asked for a strawberry pudding and was paying for it. Qi Ying stood beside him and looked down at the cute desserts in the glass display cabinet with different colors.

I haven't eaten it before, I want it.

She felt that she had eaten strawberry pudding last time, and she wanted to try it again this time. She pulled the corner of Chiji Rang's clothes, pointed to the mango mousse she was interested in, and signaled that she wanted to change it to this one.

As a result, Ji Rang disagreed, and fiercely looked at her: "Don't be half-hearted, whoever you like is who you like!" He stuffed the strawberry pudding into her hand: "Eat!"

Qi Ying was not angry, after all, strawberry pudding was delicious.

After finishing her two or three bites, she took out pocket money from her schoolbag, dada da ran over, pointed at the mango mousse, and signaled to the clerk to help her get it.

The clerk was about to go over, Ji Rang, who was sitting in the seat, said: "Don't sell it to her."

Who doesn't know Ji Rang?

The clerk did not dare to disobey his words and deceived Qi Ying: "This was booked by other customers, so it will not be sold."

She was a little disappointed, and held a twenty-six-digit in her hand, looked left and right again, then happily pointed to a piece of matcha cake and blinked at the clerk.

Before the clerk could speak, he heard the boss' voice without warmth: "Tell her that there are no other things in this store except strawberry pudding."

Clerk: “…”

Boss, will your conscience hurt if you bully a deaf and mute person like this?

Although he was deeply slandered, he could only do so. The clerk conveyed Ji Rang's words with a look of apology and guilt.

Qi Ying was a little surprised that she encountered such a situation, but she thought that the dessert shop had a good business and walked back with twenty yuan.

Ji Rang played with her cell phone and saw her sitting over. He smiled faintly in his eyes and then covered it up in a flash.

Qi Ying looked at him with her chin on her hands for a while. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he just leaned against the back of the chair to play with his cell phone. He was a little confused and took out his cell phone to type and asked: What are you asking me for?

Ji Rang glanced at the screen, moved uncomfortably, and changed his posture.

I can't say that I'm here to settle the score with you, right?

He was silent for a while, and replied expressionlessly in Qi Ying's curious eyes: I'll ask you to do your homework together.

Qi Ying bent her eyes, happily took out the papers she wanted to do today from her schoolbag and spread them on the table, and then looked at him with anticipation.

Every time after school, there are classmates in the class who make an appointment to go to the milk tea shop and cafe to do their homework. She hasn’t been with anyone yet, but she didn’t expect that the first person to have an appointment with her was a general!

Ji Rang:…………

He slowly pulled his schoolbag and took a look.

There is only a pack of cigarettes, a lighter, a charger, a half-drink Coke, and a high school math book that I don’t know which year or month it’s stuffed into.

I can only take out that math book.

I opened it and tear a few pages.

What is the bullshit thing about the sine function? What are cos/sin/tan/f(x)? Is this a math book or an English book?

The big guy who wants to pretend to write a few questions has no idea how to start writing.

The key is that he doesn't have a pen either.

Qi Ying, opposite, took out a pencil case, a pink cloth bag pencil case with a white long-eared rabbit embroidered on it. Even the pen used was so obedient, like a blue whale.

She wrote several multiple-choice questions, and saw Ji Rang still staring at the book in the same posture, and curiously tilted her head.

Ji Rang noticed her gaze and stretched out his hand to her with a stinging bullet: borrow a pen.

Qi Ying suddenly realized and quickly pushed the pencil case over.

He stretched out his pencil case with two fingers, looked around, and picked a neutral pen in a pink whale hat.

Start writing and drawing on brand new math books.

I drew a little girl with a ponytail and another strawberry. I wanted to draw a little girl eating strawberry, but unfortunately I didn't do anything about painting, so I had to give up.

When I was writing the fill-in-the-blank questions, Qi Ying's cell phone on the table shook. It was Yu Zhuo who sent me a message: Sister, where have you been? Didn't you ask you to wait in the classroom and not run around!

Qi Ying knew that he didn't like Ji Rang, so she didn't tell the truth: I want to drink milk tea, Qilixiang.

Yu Zhuo said: Oh, then you are waiting for me there, I will come over immediately. Buy me a cup of milk green, seven-cent sugar, and add more bob.

Ji Rang's phone rang, and when he heard it, Qu Dazhuang shouted, "Brother Rang, the head teacher of Class 7 suddenly came over just now, and that boy Yu Zhuo ran away. But I saw the time, and it was only half an hour before I didn't chase him."

Ji Rang looked at Qi Ying, who was replying to the news, and said coldly: "I understand."

After hanging up the phone, he saw Qi Ying writing on the draft book, and then handed him the book to read.

Juanxiu's handwriting is as obedient as her: My brother is here to pick me up, I'm leaving.

Ji Rang nodded.

She wrote again: Can you do your homework with you next time?

Ji Rang, who dug his own hole and jumped on his own, continued to nod his head while pursing his lips.

Qi Ying smiled sweetly at him and began to pack his schoolbag. He pinched the pink whale pen and did not take the initiative to return it to her. He stuffed it into his bag as he put the math book.

After leaving the dessert shop, Qi Ying went to Qilixiang next door to buy milk tea for Yu Zhuo.

When she showed the clerk the order, she looked back and saw that Ji Rang had already left. She was wearing her schoolbag in a slanted manner, her steps were lazy, and her school uniform was not easy to wear, but her back was very straight.

Qi Ying held the hot milk tea and waved to his back.

...

It was the peak period of school, and the buses came and went at the school gate, and it was so blocked that they were all parents who picked up their children. Yu Zhuo flew through the crowd with his schoolbag and ran towards Qilixiang.

The car horn is pressed in the intersection ahead and it is loud and loud. The fastest update is

A white Volkswagen parked on the main road and blocked the intersection. The owner was a middle-aged man. He poked his head out of the driver's seat and shouted at the small shop not far away: "Hurry up! How long does it take to buy a drink?"

The fat little boy at the door of the store was paying with a bottle of soda, "Now."

The black car blocked by him continued to whistle.

Seeing that he did not move, the front of the car swung directly to the right and drove through the violation area with electronic eye monitoring. Drive to the front and turned his head away with him. The window slowly lowered, and a cold female voice came from: "If you can't stop, don't drive it out to harm road traffic!"

The middle-aged man was scolded by her and didn't say anything. He didn't spit out the window until the car drove forward and scolded, "You will stop! It's all Volkswagen, what are you criticizing?"

The owner of the car next to him who was blocked by him couldn't help but ridicule: "Don't tease me, I'm Phaeton, I can buy ten of your car."

Middle-aged man: "…"

Yu Zhuo was climbing over the railings next to the sidewalk, intending to take a shortcut when he suddenly heard someone shouting on the side of the road: "Hey, kid."
To be continued...