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Yan Ran has been studying on time in the morning recently, but this day is different from the past.

Almost as soon as Yan Ran came in, the noisy voices in the class suddenly fell silent, which was in sharp contrast to the lively atmosphere just now.

Dozens of pairs of eyes all looked over.

In the past, they didn't dare to look at Yan Ran like this, partly because of Yan Ran's character, and of course, more importantly, because she had the Ren family behind her.

But now their eyes couldn't hide it, half looking, half excited, and half with hidden malice.

This made Yan Ran, who was at the center of the gaze, very uncomfortable.

The black-haired boy walked slowly and slowly from the door of the classroom. Her backpack was slung casually on her broad shoulders. The simple and even rustic blue and white school uniform looked particularly stunning on her. Her eyebrows were exquisite and delicate. pretty.

The wrist is white and slender, and the obsidian-like earrings exude dazzling light.

Yan Ran walked slowly to his seat and sat down. He still didn't take back the affairs of the dozens of people. When he raised his eyes, his eyes slowly swept across the sight in front of him, his eyes indifferent.

She raised her eyebrows and spoke lazily.

"Look at your mother."

Just an extremely indifferent look, with an unruly look that doesn't take anyone seriously.

Looking at Yan Ran, those people felt a little bit sad.

Wei Wei.

This is a subconscious reaction after being shocked for a long time.

Yan Ran's reputation in No. [-] Middle School was really not good. There was nothing she dared not do, and there was no one she dared not offend.

Not just in school.

He is equally famous in the upper class circles.

He is an extremely difficult person to mess with.

Those people withdrew their gaze dejectedly, not daring to look again.

But there are still a few people who are not afraid of death and secretly look at her with extremely obscure and obscene looks, like rats in the gutter, which is extremely annoying.

Song Wenjing was the president of the student union. He came to the classroom after helping the teacher with some things. He was so keen that he naturally noticed the strange atmosphere in the classroom.

From where he was sitting, he glanced at Yan Ran.

Yan Ran seemed to be in a bad mood, sipping her lips fiercely.

Song Wenjing's eyebrows softened calmly, she took something out of her pocket and handed it over.

Yan Ran looked at it wistfully and saw that it was a colorful peach-flavored candy.

Yan Ran: "..."

She was very unhappy and felt inexplicably insulted, "Am I a child?"

Half a minute later, Song Wenjing took back her empty palm.

Yan Ran held her chin up and looked at the pink peach-flavored candy in her hand.

He peeled off the candy wrapper suspiciously and put the peach-flavored candy into his mouth.

The sweet smell of peach candy suddenly fills your mouth.

It turned out to be surprisingly good.

Yan Ran sucked the candy, lowered her head and opened the book.
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"Is that the photo you saw? Damn it, I didn't expect Yan Ran to be this kind of person behind his back, and he was so playful."

"It's so disgusting to step on a horse, isn't she afraid of getting sick?"

"I feel it's quite normal. After all, she looks neither male nor female. She looks a bit like a pervert."

"But don't tell me, her face is really exciting, it makes me..." "It makes you excited too? Hahaha"

The nasty and ambiguous words between several boys were not concealed, and the surge of desire was so obscene.

Just as they were speaking in yellow accents without restraint and teasing, the toilet door was opened at this moment.

boom--

It was deafening, and the door panel bounced twice as it hit the board due to excessive force.

The people who had just spoken were shocked. They turned around and were about to curse, but when they turned around and saw that person's face, they were like a duck being strangled by the neck and couldn't utter a single word. come out.

Yan Ran's expression was very calm, and he came to the sink as if nothing happened, and the transparent water drops washed his fingers.

Slender and snow-white, the fingertips are as pink as flower buds, with water droplets floating on them, like a platycodon flower climbing in a dark corner.

Their affairs were involuntarily attracted by those hands, filled with a passion they didn't even know they had.

By the time Yan Ran had left, they had not yet come to their senses. They looked at each other with confusion and shock in each other's eyes.

Yan Ran... just left like this?

He didn't care about anything and just left peacefully?
Regardless, it was a relief for them.

But they soon realize how naive their ideas were.

Yan Ran was never one to swallow his anger.

Not doing anything in the bathroom is not because I am afraid of anything, but because I am afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

But it's different outside the school.

No matter how long the school's hand is, it can't control the outside world.

The boys went home after class as usual. These boys were all day students, and they were discussing the latest games while walking.

And they didn't know that danger was coming quietly behind them.

"stop."

A dull and gorgeous voice came from behind them, so casual, but with an unbearable sense of oppression.

At the entrance of the dark and narrow alley, Yan Ran, with his back to the bright sunset, was carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder, with one hand in his pocket, and his cold eyes fell on the few people deep in the alley.

The boys reacted slowly and turned their heads. Seeing that extremely beautiful face, their minds went blank. When they came to their senses, Yan Ran had already walked in front of them.

Yan Ran's expressionless face was cast in a faint, warm glow in the backlit alley, making it dazzling.

One of the boys was the first to come back to his senses. He grabbed the schoolbag strap in his hand tightly, trying to make himself look less cowardly, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Yan Ran tilted her head, and the hair on her forehead brushed her delicate and picturesque eyebrows. Her jaw line was smooth and thin, which made her slightly pulled corners of her mouth look arrogant and indifferent.

"What do you think?" He said these words playfully, and those people's eyes were in a trance, obviously confused by that faint smile.

Before he could even react, he felt something whizzing towards him, hitting him hard with an aura that was as powerful as ten thousand people. The person standing at the front was directly hit on the head, and the whole person fell backwards in embarrassment. , rolled his eyes and fainted.

Those few people were stunned by the sudden scene and looked at the fainted person on the ground in disbelief.

It was just a schoolbag that knocked someone unconscious? !
How much effort did this take?

Yan Ran has a tall and slender figure, thin shoulders, and a lazy and unfocused voice: "When I said those words, I should have been able to imagine what would happen today."

"Aren't you very talkative in the toilet?"

"Now go on."

The young and energetic boys were angered by her provocative words. Taking advantage of the crowd, they suppressed the inexplicable fear in their hearts. They rushed forward with their schoolbags in their hands and cursed filthy.