The class bell rang.

Qi Ying took advantage of the situation and wanted to run away. Ji Rang reached out to block her. She bumped into his strong arms. Ji Rang surrounded her back and pressed her against the wall.

He supported the wall with one hand and pinched her soft face with the other: "I still want to run?"

There were still students rushing to the classroom on the stairs, and they were shocked by this scene. Qi Ying also heard someone shouting in the corridor: "Come on, come and see, there are people here on the wall!"

She was so embarrassed that she couldn't push and her face turned red.

Ji Rangmei said: "Say! How to compensate me?"

The second time the class bell rang, like a death talisman.

Qi Ying was so anxious that she stood on tiptoe and sucked quickly on his left cheek.

Then the boss was stunned. Qi Ying took the opportunity to push his hand away and ran away in a blink of an eye.

It took him a long time to come to his senses and raised his hand to touch his face. The place where she sucked was still slightly moist. His heart was beating so fast that it seemed to jump out of his throat in the quiet corridor.

He whispered: "Fuck."

After scolding, I didn't even notice that the corners of my lips were raised.

When he returned to the classroom, the Chinese teacher was giving the test papers, which was noisy. Qu Dazhuang compared himself with his papers and shouted: "How did Brother Rang write enough 800 words? Does he have any hidden talkative attributes?"

He looked up and saw Ji Rang walking in with a mysterious smile on his face, and asked curiously: "Brother, why are you so happy?"

Ji Rang reached out and took his own paper and sat down: "Nothing."

Qu Dazhuang: "Nothing, then do you laugh so happily?"

Ji Rang: "Did I laugh?"

Qu Dazhuang: "???"

The papers for each subject were handed out one after another, and Ji Rang lost points on more complex problems. He had no problem with general basic questions.

Even Qu Dazhuang and his group of people have improved more or less, and the average score of Class 9 is finally not the last in the whole grade.

This made Liu Yao very happy. He even called Ji Rang to the office, praising and applauding. Finally, he asked him with relief: "Are you interested in being a study committee member to supervise your classmates' study?"

Ji Rang: "No interest."

Liu Yao: "Where is the squad leader?"

Ji Rang: "???"

Seeing that he refused, Liu Yao did not force him, and took out his information, pointed to the parent phone column and asked: "Did you fill in this number casually? I haven't passed the phone number since the first year of high school. Your grades have improved so much now, I want to talk to your parents. Cooperation between school and parents is more conducive to your study."

Ji Rang's casual expression sank, and he said indifferently: "No need."

Liu Yao frowned and looked at him, as if he had guessed something, and sighed and said, "How much hatred can a child have with his parents? I hope you will be happy. Let's communicate with them more. No matter how big the conflict is..."

Ji Rang interrupted him with an impatient look: "I'll leave if I have nothing to do."

After saying that, before Liu Yao could report, he turned around and left the office.

Liu Yao looked at the boy's cold back and sighed helplessly. When he thought of something, he took out his cell phone and called: "Hey, Principal Zhou, I am Liu Yao. Yes, I just want to ask you, do you know Ji Rang's parents in our class? I want to contact his parents here to talk about his grades, but I can't contact you."

I don’t know what he said on the other end, but Liu Yao looked a little surprised: “That’s it.” He paused and said: “Okay, then please send me his father’s phone number and I’ll contact me.”

Soon, he received the phone number sent by the principal, and Liu Yao dialed it in.

Because it was a private number, I answered the phone directly by myself and asked in a deep voice: "Hello?"

Liu Yao said: "Is it Mr. Ji? I am the head teacher of your son Ji Rang, and my surname is Liu."

There was a pause on the other end, and even his breathing became heavy: "I am, has something happened to Ji Gang?"

Liu Yao quickly said, "No, he is very good. I contacted you just want to talk to you about the child's learning situation. Although most of the learning tasks are supervised by schools and teachers, the parents' part also has an important impact on the growth of students. Ji Rang's current state is very stable and progresses very quickly. I hope that your parents can cooperate with us and urge him to make progress together."

No one spoke on the phone for a long time.

Liu Yao fed her twice strangely, and it seemed that she had just come to her senses. Her low voice trembled slightly: "Sorry, Teacher Liu, do you mean that Ji Rang has made great progress?"

Liu Yao said happily: "Yes, he entered the top 300 grade in the final exam this semester. He is still the last in the school at the beginning of this semester. Even our teachers find this progress incredible. But this child is smart and willing to work hard now. There is still one and a half years left. If he can continue to maintain it, I believe he can achieve very excellent results in the college entrance examination."

The breathing from the other end of the phone rang harder, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "I understand, thank you Teacher Liu. If you need any questions, please contact me at any time. This is my private number."

Liu Yao thought Ji Rang's father was quite easy to communicate with, and I don't know why the child was reluctant to mention it. The chat was almost ten minutes long. When it was almost over, Liu Yao dug out the information: "By the way, Mr. Ji, I would like to ask, is the number 180xxxx of your parents from? This is the parent contact number left by Ji Rang when he entered school. No one answered it every time he called it."

The end paused and whispered, "That's his mother's number."

"Why no one answered?"

"His mother passed away many years ago."

Liu Yao said silently: "Sorry, Mr. Ji."

He smiled and said, "It's okay, Ji Rang's child will work hard for Teacher Liu."

"It should."

...

The rest of the tutoring time was spent in the paper.

The hills of homework could not stop the students from being excited about the arrival of winter vacation. When the bell rang in the last class, many classes howled excitedly: "It's vacation!"

The students carrying schoolbags rushed out of school like wild horses that broke free and started their vacation.

Because of the heavy school bags during holidays, many parents drove to pick up their children. Yu Cheng had already greeted Yu Zhuo and Qi Ying, asking them not to take the bus and wait for them to pick them up. The mobile phone will remember it in one second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.

The school gate was so blocked that there were cars and people everywhere, and the traffic police were also directing traffic. Yu Zhuo was looking around, but his father's car was not found, but he accidentally found Ji Qian.

After all, she drove a red Ferrari, which was particularly conspicuous among ordinary cars.

Yu Zhuo first saw her and hesitated to say hello. However, Ji Qian was used to maintaining a cool and gorgeous image in the external environment, wearing tall and fixed-fitting sunglasses, and looked a little inhumane indifference.

If she ignores herself, it would be too harmful to self-esteem.

So he pretended not to see her and walked forward with his schoolbag. Ji Qian turned her head, was stunned for a moment, took off her sunglasses and smiled and shouted to him: "Hey, kid, what a coincidence."

Yu Zhuo then stopped and was a little unconsciously tense: "Are you here to pick up Ji Rang?"

Ji Qian smiled and nodded, "Yes." She glanced at the bulging schoolbag on his body and asked him, "Is the schoolbag heavy? Why don't you get in the car first? When Ji Gang comes out, my sister will drive you back."

Yu Zhuo shook his head: "No need, my dad is here to pick me up."

Ji Qian knew it. She didn't feel that cold when she smiled. The Ji family had good genes, and Ji Qian was the one who harmed the country and the people.

Yu Zhuo was a little afraid to put his eyes on her face, and stammered, "Then... I'll leave."

Ji Qian nodded, thought of something, and asked him: "Child, has Ji Rang performed well in school recently?"

Yu Zhuo thought for a while, but he didn't see him fighting any more, so he nodded.

Ji Qian's eyes were filled with laughter, and her tone couldn't help but feel proud: "I heard from his class teacher that his grades have improved a lot this semester, and he even got 280 in the final exam."

Yu Zhuo didn't know where he got his competing heart: "I got 190 in the exam."

Ji Qian was stunned and laughed out loud: "Well, you are also very awesome." She smiled meaningfully, "You two encourage each other to make progress together, which is great."

Yu Zhuo: "..."

Why does it seem that something is wrong?

The traffic police came over with a traffic stick: "Come on, drive here a little."

Ji Qian waved to Yu Zhuo, "Children, if you have time during the winter vacation, you can come to our house to have fun with Ji Rang. My grandfather and the second uncle will definitely like you very much."

Ji Qian drove away, leaving Yu Zhuo alone in the wind.

Who the hell wants Ji Rang's grandfather and dad to like it?

Miss, have you misunderstood something???

Students walked out one after another, Ji Qian parked the car and called Ji Rang. As soon as it rang twice, the car window was knocked. Ji Rang stood outside with his cell phone, looking at her indifferently.

Ji Qian pressed the car window and said, "Come up, don't let it stop here for a long time."

Ji Rang was impatient: "Why are you here again?"

Ji Qian glared at him: "What does it mean to be here again? I've only been here twice this semester?" She glanced at the heavy and heavy schoolbag in his hand, and deliberately surprised: "What is the heavy load in your bag? It's not a brick for fighting, right?"

Ji Rang was too lazy to pay attention to her: "If you have something to say something."

Ji Qian smiled with a pursed lips, "I heard you did a good job this semester?"

Ji Rang lowered his face: "Who told you?"

Ji Qian curled her lips: "Your sister, I have eight thousand employees. If you want to inquire about this, you can't find out? Yes, you boy, I thought you were going to graduate from high school."

Ji Rang gave her a blank look.

Ji Qian hugged the car window and asked, "Why did you suddenly work so hard? Is it because of someone?"

Ji Rang was stunned for a moment, a hint of unnatural flashed across his face, and said fiercely: "It has nothing to do with you!"

Ji Qian has been in the mall for so many years and has a very good ability to observe his expressions and look at him. She immediately caught his strangeness. She knew it, was a little moved and relieved, but she did not show it on her face and asked him casually: "Will you go home for the New Year this year?"

Ji Rang's eyes became cold and he lowered his eyes and mocked him a little: "Why should I go to someone else's house for the New Year?"

"What other people's family?" Ji Qian was suddenly caught off guard: "That's your family!"
To be continued...