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The moment the words came out of his mouth, Ye Lan's reason had already given him the answer.

No matter which angle you analyze it from, Xiao Yunting would never do such a boring thing.

But her thoughts were dominated by some unknown emotion, and boundless suspicions and speculations quickly took root and sprouted like weeds, causing her to blurt out this question that didn't seem very smart.

Ding.

The elevator door opened, and the fresh air from outside rushed in, which seemed to relieve Ye Lan's brain.

She immediately stepped up and walked out, saying hastily, "Pretend I didn't say anything."

He walked straight towards the gate, trying to skip this inexplicable topic.

Who knows-

Two seconds later, a man's deep and magnetic voice came from behind.

"No."

Da da.

The crisp sound of high heels hitting the marble floor strangely coincided with Ye Lan's heartbeat at this moment.

She didn't look back, walked all the way through the revolving door, and got into the pick-up vehicle Xiao had prepared.

The moment the car door closed tightly, she leaned back on the seat and let out a deep breath.

This blessing is really extraordinary.

In order to avoid being emotionally disturbed, Ye Lan and his party set off back to Jiangcheng early the next morning.

Chen Zhexi had to participate in training at the base every day. Ah Yue felt bored and did not follow him. Instead, she happily accompanied Ye Lan to school invisibly.

At this time, large digital posters were posted on bulletin boards all over Jiangjing, reminding every senior high school student that the upcoming college entrance examination is just around the corner.

At the school gate, which is usually bustling with people early in the morning, there are only the numb figures of students who are walking and carrying books, burying their heads and not wanting to watch the countdown.

'Hey, these students have dark circles on their faces. They all look depressed. Sure enough, they are not as energetic as you. '

'Ye Lan, I've finished eating my steamed buns. Give me a sip of the soy milk in your hand. '

'After lunch, let's play with Zhexi. His coach has given him a task. '

……

Hearing the chirping of a chatty ghost king, Ye Lan walked into the gate of Jiangjing No. [-] Middle School leisurely with a bag of steamed buns and soy milk in his hand.

In an instant, countless eyes around her fell on her.

There is envy and admiration, but there is no hostility and rejection like before.

The student on duty happened to be the girl who made things difficult for her last time.

"Um..." The other party stared at Ye Lan blankly for a long time. She didn't speak until the person was about to pass by, and said awkwardly and cautiously, "Thank you."

"Huh?" Ye Lan didn't understand.

But soon a second person ran up to her and bowed to thank her, followed by a third, then a fourth... By the time Ye Lan arrived at the teaching building, it was already twenty minutes later, and there were countless students who came to thank her. Cleared.

'Um, Ye Lan, did you secretly give gifts to all the students in the school? '

Ah Yue was also dizzy with thanks and couldn't help but ask.

Ye Lan shook his head and said he didn't know.

When we got to the third floor, the corridor was empty, not a single soul in sight.

Ye Lan glanced at the time to confirm that it was not yet time for morning self-study, and the class that used to be bustling with activity was unusually deserted today.

'It's so quiet, it feels like everyone is dead. '

Ah Yue strolled around and made a very inappropriate joke.

Ye Lan frowned, but she didn't believe it, because she could feel that there was a lot of people around her, and the students should all be in the classroom.

But after thinking about it, she took out her phone and sent a text message to Xie Chenan.

'What happened to Class F recently? '

Soon, Xie Chenan, who was driving with one hand and had not yet arrived at the school, replied.

'? ? ?No, it's not the same as before, it's just that Luo Junpeng and the others recently said that they are studying hard and have heavy tasks, so they don't play games much anymore. '

Obviously, the boss of Class F who went to the imperial capital together was also confused.

Ye Lan gave up the consultation and simply walked forward with his pocket in his pocket, thinking that no matter what the situation was, as long as the person was alive, there would be hope.

When she reached the door of Class F, she reached out and pushed open the ajar door.

creak.

Because it is too quiet, the slight sound made by the door panel that has a jerky hinge due to frequent use is infinitely amplified.

In this infinitely surrounding sound effect, Ye Lan stepped in and gently raised her eyelids. No matter how mentally prepared she was, the sight she saw at this moment also stunned her.

I saw that the classroom was overcrowded at the moment. There were tables in the front and back seats. The number of people was obviously twice that of Class F, and there were piles of books half a person high on each table. Two heads on a table could not be seen clearly even if they were put together. doing what.

But the distance was too close and Ye Lan, with his keen senses, could still hear the students' conversation clearly.

"This question is a multiple-choice question. You cannot use the custom method. It is more convenient to do it verbally. Don't pretend to be dead yet. Get up and listen to what I have to say. You will understand."

"It is said that the longer the question is, the simpler it is, and the more concise it is, the more complete it is. Now you listen to me, otherwise you will be in class five tomorrow and you will be even more useless."

"Don't pretend to be dizzy. I've prepared the oxygen bag for you. Hand over the exercise book and I'll check it."

……

The sound was so noisy that one could draft an "Encouragement to Learn" on the spot.

"Ye Lan?"

At this time, the head teacher's surprised voice suddenly came from behind, "You are finally back!"

Ye Lan turned around and saw Teacher Shi, whose face was red and excited, running towards her.

"Hello, teacher." She greeted quietly.

"Haha, okay, okay, just come back. Everyone has been waiting for you." Teacher Shi's voice was high, as if he had drank ten bottles of Red Bull. He turned around and shouted to the whole class, "Students, your tutor is here. ”

The voice couldn't hide the joy.

However, when Ye Lan turned around, he was met with resentful looks from half the room, and the lifeless faces of all the students in Class F, who were pale and bloodless, with bags under their eyes reaching to their chins.

amount.

Teacher Shi was still applauding enthusiastically and introduced the recent study situation of Class F.

"Thanks to the set of papers you gave me before you left, the entire third grade of high school is now doing sprint training based on your questions. In addition, in order to thank you for your help, we decided that each class will take turns to come over to our classmates in class F during the morning reading time. Answering questions and explaining question types, the current results are quite gratifying.”

As a new celebrity in the grade, Teacher Shi has recently gone from being unknown to becoming a popular star in the grade group, not to mention how prosperous and happy he is.

However, this happiness seemed to belong only to him, because Ye Lan saw that the faces of the students in Class F were full of dire straits.

"Ye Shen, your test paper has made us suffer so much!"

As soon as get out of class was over, Luo Junpeng came over with tears and snot and told about his painful learning journey.

Nowadays, let alone playing games, surfing and reading gossip, you don’t even have enough food and sleep. Every day when you open your eyes, you are studying. If you don’t want to study, there are students in other classes forcing you to study.

After getting along for a long time, people in other classes have realized that they are not bad, and now they are not afraid of their fierce appearance.

"Uuuuuuuah, I miss the beauty of being isolated from the world before..."

He spoke out the thoughts of all members of Class F.

Xie Chenan, who was ten minutes late, now looked at his classmates whose hair seemed to be sparse, and began to feel frightened, and whispered to his deskmate.

"Why don't you let people from other classes teach? Sometimes excessive persuasion can cause people to have a rebellious mentality."