He Is Warmer Than Time

One thing happened in June, that is, Jing Xing's aunt was finally discharged from the hospital. Aunt's cancer treatment was almost done. Within two years, she should take good care of her body. As long as she does not relapse, it will not be a problem to maintain a life span of ten years.

Song Ran also forgot a wish and heaved a sigh of relief.

After that, he began to study with peace of mind.

During this time, Xiao Jiu came to see her twice, and each time she was able to repay her 30 yuan, plus the repayment of the last sports meeting, basically the debt was almost repaid.

Song Ran was a little surprised: "Why do you still have income from school?"

Xiao Jiu smiled shyly: "I found a job as a tutor. The owner is quite generous. He knows that I can carve wood, and he also introduced me to a shop. The owner will occasionally collect my carvings."

Song Ran nodded: "Oh by the way, I never know what department you are reading?"

Xiao Jiu earnestly said: "Department of Civil Engineering and Department of Mathematics."

Song Ran couldn't help but nodded: "It's pretty good. Study hard. The final exam will be coming soon. Will you go home during the summer vacation?"

"Stay here to work, and go home at the end of the summer."

"Well, yes."

In the classroom, Song Ran packed his schoolbags and stood together. At this stop, he discovered how the height of a person who was not much taller than her suddenly became very different.

She looked up and down at Xiao Jiu, and wondered: "Growing taller?"

Xiao Jiu was a little bit happy: "Well, I have grown a little longer, and I have played basketball with my roommate in the dormitory. This sport is very fun. I haven't had any contact with Shaanxi before."

Song Ran rubbed his chin and looked at him: "How old are you? How can you grow taller?"

"sixteen."

Song Ran was so shocked that his chin was about to fall: "Ah? Only sixteen? Why can you go to college at such a young age?"

"I skipped a level, I skipped three times."

Song Ran's mouth opened wider: "It turned out to be a genius boy, disrespectful and disrespectful."

This Xiao Jiu, in such a poor and backward place in Shaanxi, knows the value of studying, and also chose the Department of Civil Engineering, which shows that this boy is still a relatively far-sighted person.

Xiao Jiu became more shy and embarrassed, Song Ran didn't tease him, and said goodbye: "School is over, I'm going home, goodbye."

Xiao Jiu is pretty cute: "Well, goodbye, big sister."

Song Ran smiled and said, "Don't call me the eldest sister, call me Xiao Ran, or you can call me Sister Ran."

Xiao Jiu was a little stiff: "Ran...Sister Ran..."

Song Ran put his schoolbag on his back and patted him on the shoulder: "Well, I'm leaving."

After Song Ran left, some buddies in Xiaojiu's dormitory gathered around: "Yes, when did it have something to do with our Fuguang school girl?"

Xiao Jiu was a little confused: "School flowers? What is school flowers?"

The children from the mountain ditch really don't know much about these fancy things.

The boss in the dormitory hooked his shoulders and led him out: "The school girl is the most beautiful girl in the school, honestly, how did you meet her?"

Xiao Jiu stared at Song Ran's back, and asked an angry sentence: "Does Sister Ran look good?"

Puff... The big brothers in the dormitory almost squirted a mouthful of blood, staring at him incredulously: "You kid, you poor kid, have no normal aesthetics anymore, isn't Song Ran pretty? "

Xiao Jiu touched his ears happily: "I don't know, I only know that she is my benefactor."

Song Ran is his benefactor, the great benefactor he wants to repay all his life.

What is beautiful or not, is not so important to him.