After rebirth, the substitute just wants to sit and eat

Fu Ran looked up at Zhou Jue, tilted her head and rolled her eyes, "You're all boring."

"Pfft~" The classmate who was talking next to him burst into laughter, imitating Fu Ran's tone to tease Zhou Jue.

"Zhou Jue, you are all boring."

Zhou Jue stared angrily, and slapped his fat paw on the table, "You are bored, your whole family is bored!"

"Whose family is bored?" A female voice suddenly appeared at the door, interrupting the laughter in the classroom. All the students who had been tilted sat upright and ran back to their seats as quickly as possible.

"I..." Zhou Jue raised his hand timidly, his fat face was full of grievances.

The lady at the door was the homeroom teacher of Fu Ran High School. She had always had a hot temper. She was the most powerful when she opened her mouth to hurt others. She stepped on the ground with her high heels. She walked to the lecture and threw the paper in front of her on the table.

"Zhou Jue, if you're bored, why don't you read the test papers? Although your family said they would send you out to get a diploma, but with your foreign language level, do you go out and use sign language to communicate?"

The head teacher's voice fell, and the students in the class pressed their lips together, trying to control themselves not to make a sound.

Zhou Jue dared not speak out, so he pouted his mouth and straightened his body in a proper manner.

After the papers were handed out, Fu Ran didn't feel anything about the numbers on them.

Fu Ran remembers the past of being repeatedly divided into classes. Fu Ran's grades have always been at the bottom of the car. Thanks to Xie Yunzhou's surprise tutoring before each exam, Fu Ran stays in this so-called excellent class.

Fu Ran, who took the monthly exam this time, did not accept Xie Yunzhou's tutoring because of a quarrel with Xie Yunzhou, so his grades naturally dropped a lot, and he just caught up with the new policy and was transferred.

Fu Ran pouted, remembering without having to recall, the two of them had a cold war for more than a month at that time, and then they spoke slowly, although they spoke slowly, the relationship between the two did not show the slightest tendency to warm up.

Later, something happened to the Fu family, Fu Ran went back, and the two of them broke up completely.

Fu Ran stretched out his hand and scratched his chin, and found that he couldn't remember why he and Xie Yunzhou had an awkward relationship at that time, and it lasted for a month.

"It's all passed." Fu Ran muttered in a low voice, and glanced sideways at Xie Yunzhou's paper from the corner of his eye.

There were patches of hooks on the paper, and the number 14 could be vaguely seen. Before the mantissa at the end could be seen clearly, Xie Yunzhou turned over the paper and closed it.

Fu Ran: "..." Crazy, quite vengeful.

Fu Ran was upset, rolled his eyes, and turned his head to the other side.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Zhou Jue squeezed over from not far away, "Fu Ran, where are you...going this afternoon?"

When Zhou Jue was talking, he glanced at Xie Yunzhou who was packing his schoolbag with his head down.

Xie Yunzhou didn't speak the whole time. After stuffing a few papers into his schoolbag, he zipped it up and stood up quietly.

"Go to your uncle's shop to play for a while, he opened a home appliance game store, I'll go and learn more." Fu Ran stuffed the papers into the table, stood up without taking her schoolbag.

"Success, anyway, it hasn't opened for the past few days, so let's go try the machine," Zhou Jue stretched, looked sideways at Fu Ran, and kept looking at Xie Yunzhou's back with winking eyes. "You don't take your homework?"

"I don't want to take it. Anyway, I'm going to another class tomorrow, and the progress is different." Fu Ran said casually, watching Xie Yunzhou's back disappear at the door.

Zhou Jue also noticed that Xie Yunzhou actually left without saying hello, opened his mouth, pointed to the door, and was about to reprimand Xie Yunzhou for Fu Ran when Fu Ran slapped his paw down.

Fu Ran rolled his eyes, reached out and patted Zhou Jue's shoulder, signaling Zhou Jue not to speak.

'1,2,3,4,5...'

As soon as Fu Ran's silent number reached five, he saw Xie Yunzhou walking in from outside the classroom.

Looking at each other, Fu Ran raised his eyebrows, raised his chin slightly, and took the initiative to ask: "What? Could it be that you forgot to take something?"

Xie Yunzhou heard Fu Ran's words, ignored him, went straight to the desk and squatted down, lowered his head and rummaged in the desk, as if he was really looking for something.

Fu Ran didn't move his position, he just stared at Xie Yunzhou's movements.

Probably angry at being stared at, Xie Yunzhou raised his head, gave Fu Ran a displeased look, and took out an exercise book from the desk.

Holding the question booklet in Xie Yunzhou's hand, he turned around and left, stopped after walking a few steps, looked back at Fu Ran, frowned and said, "Is this your answer?"

Fu Ran: "?"

Before he had time to ask Xie Yunzhou what the hell he meant by that, he saw the other person's back quickly disappearing from his sight.

Answer?what is the answer?The answer to the math problem or the answer to the language problem?

Fu Ran was stunned, his head was full of question marks.

Zhou Jue poked Fu Ran's elbow with his hand, and whispered, "What's the matter with you and Xie? What did he mean by that sentence just now? What's the answer?"

"Who knows about him." Fu Ran was stared at by Xie Yunzhou's inexplicable eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt, and he was too lazy to talk to Zhou Jue about what he just said, and walked in front.

Seeing Fu Ran go, Zhou Jue hurriedly followed.

There were cars parked outside the school gate, all of them were drivers who came to pick up their families. Fu Ran was never worthy of a driver, and the family had very little discipline for Fu Ran. Yu Wei was also a person who didn’t like to be troublesome, so Fu Ran lived outside most of the time. , rubbing against Zhou Jue in the car.

"Go to the Toy City." Zhou Jue greeted the driver as soon as he got into the car.

"Not going to the toy city." Fu Ran answered Zhou Jue's words.

"Not going?" Zhou Jue looked at Fu Ran blankly, "Where are you going?"

Fu Ran reached out and rubbed the beads in his palms, and said, "Take me home."

"Which house?"

"Little White House."

Most of the time, Yu Wei would have tea and play cards with other wives in the guild hall. The game would not end until dark. Fu Ran asked Zhou Jue to park the car outside the gate and got out of the car by himself.

The bodyguards at the iron gate walked slowly back and forth on patrol. When they saw Fu Ran coming back, they quickly opened the iron gate and greeted him.

"Is there anyone at home?" Fu Ran asked after leaving.

"There is... there is."

The bodyguard seemed a little surprised at Fu Ran's sudden return, and he still stuttered, not knowing what he was nervous about.

Fu Ran stopped and glanced at the bodyguard suspiciously, "Who is at home?"

"Ma'am...and..."

Fu Ran was too lazy to listen to the bodyguard's hesitations, walked quickly into the door, turned the door handle, and pushed the door open.

Looking in from the gate, there is a mahogany corridor, the living room is on the right, the kitchen and dining room are on the left, Fu Ran went straight to the dining room without even thinking about it.

The people in the room were a little flustered, the plate was broken on the floor with a 'crack', and the rolling green balls rolled along the wooden board, and stopped at Fu Ran's feet all the way.

"Young master," the nanny behind him came down the stairs in a hurry, and looked at Fu Ran in a panic, "This... this child..."

Fu Ran interrupted the nanny's explanation, and asked directly: "When did you get it back?"