It's all up to him
As soon as Chen Luobai sat down, he noticed that the person sitting diagonally in front of him seemed different from usual. The girl was shorter and her head was blocked by Zhu Ran's book, with only half of her head showing.
The soft black hair was tucked behind her ears, and the ears exposed outside were dazzlingly white.
He was very sleepy, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He just hung his schoolbag on a chair and lay down on the desk.
Before I had time to close my eyes, I heard Zhu Ran ask this question.
Chen Luobai raised his head.
Zhou Anran couldn't see what was happening behind him. His fingertips holding the gel pen tightened, and the tips of his fingertips turned white.
As the self-study session was about to start, almost everyone in the class had arrived and the noise was even more obvious than before.
Voices were heard from all directions.
"Have you finished your homework?"
"Is the English teacher going to ask us to recite some words today?"
"Ah... Why do we have to go to class again?"
Various sounds mixed together.
None of them are familiar.
The familiar voice never came.
A few seconds of time seemed to be suddenly stretched into a thin long line, which wrapped around the heart, making me feel stuffy and tight.
Then Zhou Anran finally heard him speak.
"What senior sister?" His tone was lazy, as if he really didn't have much energy.
Like...
I don’t know what Zhu Ran is talking about.
Zhou Anran relaxed the fingertips that were holding the pen and let out a breath quietly.
Before he could finish his breath, Zhu Ran's voice rang out again: "The senior who stopped you and confessed to you on Thursday afternoon?"
Zhou Anran's heart was in suspense again.
Chen Luobai was reminded by him and remembered this. He lay back on the table and said in a lazy voice, "Who said that senior sister confessed to me?"
Zhu Ran: "She didn't confess to you, why did she send us away and say she wanted to talk to you alone?"
"Ask me about math problems." Chen Luobai's voice was obviously sleepy.
Zhu Ran was surprised: "Math questions? Ask you?"
"No way?" Chen Luobai closed his eyes again, "It's not like I don't know the math for the second year of high school."
Zhu Ran was silent for a second: "Okay, forget that you are just a learning machine, not a human."
Chen Luobai was really sleepy and was too lazy to bother with him.
Zhou Anran sat in the front row, his back still stiff, but his heart slowly calmed down.
He is really good at math.
His attitude was so frank that there was no trace of ambiguity.
So it should be true, he was just stopped and asked a question.
Zhou Anran barely pulled his mind back to the table behind him and planned to memorize a few more words, but the conversation in the back seat did not end there.
Zhu Ran was silent for a few seconds, then asked curiously, "So that senior sister really only asked you math questions that day, and didn't ask you for contact information or anything, and you really didn't chat with her last night?"
Chen Luobai just felt a little sleepy when he was woken up again: "No. Talk about your sister."
"I don't have a sister." Zhu Ran said with a smile, "If you want a sister, you can talk to me. I can even send her to your home as a child bride."
Chen Luobai couldn't help but raise his head, stretched out his long legs, kicked his stool lightly, and scolded with a smile: "Get lost, anyone who is your sister will be in trouble for the rest of their lives."