My Goddess is Xueba [Entertainment]

Chapter 109

Ran Di looked at him in surprise.

Ran Xiao's personality is very similar to that of the previous Ran Bing, silent and introverted, and hardly reveals his true emotions to others.He is vigilant about everything in the world, he only talks three minutes, and everything he does will be planned in advance.

He was happy to be home for more than two years, but he still held his own defenses against the family he hadn't seen in ten years.

For a child who was trafficked, tossed around, and abused since he was a child, take precautions.

On Sunday, Ran Di returned to school by himself with his schoolbag and luggage.Ran Xiang wanted to see her off, but she refused at first, but she agreed because she thought it would be very difficult for her not to be recognized on the subway.

Alas, the sorrows of public figures.

Before going out, Ran Di looked in the mirror, looked at his haggard face, after thinking about it, he overcame his laziness and put on light makeup.After finishing the base makeup and drawing the eyebrows, I lightly brushed the blush twice, and put on a thin layer of pink loose powder, and a near-perfect face was freshly baked.

Slightly elongated eyes, naturally curled eyelashes, delicate skin that is rosy and rosy, the lips are only painted with warm-changing lipstick, and the complexion is very pink and tender.

It's just a fake look.

Ran Di suddenly felt a little sad, obviously in a bad mood or something, but he wanted to pretend to be very energetic to show others.

It's like saying "Look, look, look, I'm very happy today. I'm going to school after finishing my homework!"

Ah.

Back in the classroom, the classroom of the third year of senior high school was rarely noisy, with constant laughter and fights. Ran Bing sat down on his seat with a bag in his hand. Before he could sit still, a paper airplane flew off her head. In the past, Brother Zhou, who was sitting obliquely in front of her, shouted imposingly: "Yeah! I fly the farthest!"

The sound stopped abruptly, because the handsome paper airplane hit the bridge of the nose of Brother Zhang who was sitting in the last row.

Brother Zhang stood up abruptly, walked towards Brother Zhou with his legs open: "Oh, Zhou Rong, you are so bold that you dare to hit your father!" Two happy sand sculptures.

Ran Bing:

"Why are you so excited?" She couldn't help asking.

The brother sitting in front of Ran Di turned around and replied while swallowing the last mouthful of instant noodles: "Oh, that... the school sports meeting is about to start, everyone is excited, so I am so happy."

Ran Di suddenly realized.

No. [-] middle school's school sports meeting can also be participated in the senior year, but there are not so many items, and there are self-study in the evening, and there are homework during the day and night, which is equivalent to doing homework in another place.But anyway, it was also a school sports meeting, so the atmosphere naturally relaxed.

As we all know, No. [-] Middle School has three main teaching buildings, one for each grade, and the Tengfei Building for the third grade is basically a forbidden area.

There is a basketball court downstairs in Tengfei, the devil is, this basketball court is not!allow!May!make!use!

The senior senior watched the bastards in the first and second grades vigilantly, and said loudly: "You must not disturb them when you are studying in the third grade!"

But the teenagers' love for playing will never die.

Therefore, the daily life of the first and second graders in high school is——

Hear from teachers and prefects:

"A senior high school student complained."

"The seniors said that you quarreled with them when you played basketball."

"Senior seniors in high school complained that you quarreled with them when you played ball."

"Senior year..."

The hearing of senior three students is indeed extremely sensitive, and the complaint heart is very active, making people feel that they can complain seventy or eighty times a day.

Who doesn't have a third year in high school, please have some sympathy from the younger brothers and younger sisters.

Yet no one complained today.Because the third year of high school is also very noisy.

--yeah!The school sports meeting is about to start!

The school sports meeting has a total of two days, and senior high school students can only participate in the first day, plus the closing ceremony in the afternoon of the second day.

Ran Di was lazy, did not register for the track competition, only reported for the high jump, and spent the rest of the time in the base camp doing homework.She is also used to doing this. When she was in the first and second grades of high school, during the two days of the sports meeting, she would either do her homework in the base camp or go to the library to read.

Ran Biao is a person who is used to being quiet.

Before the start of the high jump competition, Ran Di checked at the check-in office and stuck the number paper on the front of his clothes squarely.

She took a deep breath and looked at the birds in the sky, feeling a little complicated.

In the past few days at school, the shock when she just saw the diary has gradually faded, and she can now think more rationally.But there is still a hurdle in her heart that she can't get through.

how to say.

It's like, you really want to be alone, but you don't want to see her.

——Ah, it's not that I don't want to see you, it's just...

Ran Yang couldn't tell the reason, but felt very conflicted in his heart, and didn't know how to face Wen Qing.

Qingqing probably didn't know that she saw her diary, right?Then she doesn't know what she is struggling with now, she must be concentrating on filming at the moment, maybe she still has time to think about herself.

Think a little guilty.But Ran Yang couldn't forget the shocking handwriting in the diary, and couldn't forget the pain and torture her brother had suffered.

It was Ran Bian's turn to jump high, she took a deep breath, trotted over a few times with her body sideways, made a leap, her body drew a graceful arc in the air, passed the pole steadily, and landed on the soft thick cushion.

There was a burst of cheering and screaming all around.

Ran Di got up from the mat and looked around. The juniors, and maybe some of the third-year dogs, all gathered around the high jump field, staring at her intently.Many people also held up their mobile phones to take pictures and videos and post on Weibo.

Oh yes.

Since the third year of high school, she has almost forgotten that she is a star.

By the way, Ran Di is not really like a star. Others can make a lot of idol dramas within a year or two of her debut, but she has only two works since her debut. It is "Light", which won the international award Star Velvet Award, and they are all excellent works.

Apart from these two serious works, she has only participated in two variety shows with Wen Qing.

Ah, why did I think of her again.

Ran Yang shook his head, trying to get Wen Qing's figure out of his mind, but it was useless.

She left the high jump mat and walked slowly to the end of the line, preparing for the next high jump.As soon as she walked over, she was surrounded by many people, all of whom came to ask her for autographs and group photos.

Maybe it's because Ran Biao is too lacking in celebrity pretensions, and has seldom filmed in recent years. She only participates in some activities, takes acting classes, body classes, and guest appearances at other celebrity events. The students are used to her existence. There should be no one who doesn't know her.

Ran Di finished all the allowed high jumps, and after finishing, he walked leisurely back to the base camp of his class.

She looked around aimlessly, wondering if she should go to the commissary.

Suddenly, a man in black broke into her sight!

This scene seems familiar!

Ran Yang looked at the petite man in black who was covering his face tightly, his brows twitched.

What is this guy doing here.

Ran Di subconsciously wanted to avoid it, turned around and walked towards the canteen as if nothing had happened, meditating: I didn't see it, I didn't see it, I didn't see it, I didn't see it, I didn't see it...

Wen Qing suddenly stopped her.

"Hey, Biao! Ran Biao! Wait for me!"

Ran Di was very well-known in the school. When Wen Qing called out, many people turned their attention and wanted to find out.Ran Yang cursed secretly in his heart, unable to escape, he simply walked over a few steps and pulled Wen Qing aside.

Wen Qing trotted with Ran Bing to the arcade beside the lotus pond.No. [-] Middle School is a century-old school. There are many old buildings in the school, such as the alumni association office, the principal's office, the teachers' dormitory, and the infirmary.

This time Ran Yang pulled Wen Qing under the arcade, and Wen Qing was immediately attracted by the beautiful and unique scenery.

"Hey, you've come back to your soul." Ran Di stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Wen Qing's eyes, Wen Qing came back to his senses, and said with a giggle, "Bai Di, I'm here to see you, are you happy?"

"..." It was only then that Ran Bei realized that he had naturally made a familiar and intimate move, and he didn't know what to say.

"Hmm. Happy." Ran Biao nodded with a strange expression.

Looking at Ran Bing like this, Wen Qing also felt very strange: "What's the matter with you? Are you unhappy today?"

"It's nothing."

Wen Qing chirped and said: "Did you know that my new play is finished! I just finished the wrap-up banquet last night, and I drove here this morning. I didn't even have time to go home, so I came to look for you Yes. Your school's access control is really strict, if it wasn't for the school sports meeting, you probably wouldn't let me in."

Ran Peng recalled the situation where Wen Qing was stopped outside the iron fence with a group of deliverymen wearing yellow overalls from Meituan, and laughed out of nowhere.

Wen Qing also smiled, very happily, her almond eyes were curved like crescent moons, and there seemed to be shimmering rays of light in them, which made her dare not look directly at them.

Ran Di suddenly felt that his thoughts these days were a bit out of place.

There is nothing wrong with Mingming Qingqing... But I regard her as an enemy, as a murderer, but I can't forget her sweetness and gentleness, so I have been entangled for so long.

But the old account that was so painful so many years ago, has it just been exposed?

unable.

Ran Di was a little angry, he couldn't tell if he was angry with himself or with her.

"I want ice cream." Wen Qing looked up at her and said coquettishly.

Ran Di didn't say a word, and took her to the canteen with a blank expression, and bought a small strawberry-flavored ice cream that cost ten yuan and one hundred grams that he had been reluctant to buy for a long time.

Such a tall girl has an expressionless face, but she looks extremely seductive, her skin is so white that it seems to be shining, her eyelids are slightly drooping, and every natural curve of her lips is cold and sexy.

In her hand, she held a box of pink and tender strawberry flavored ice cream.

It makes people feel cute involuntarily.

Someone had already exclaimed in a low voice, and took out their mobile phone to take a picture of her quietly.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and smiled, took the ice cream from her hand, opened the lid of the box, took a bite with a spoon, and put it in her mouth.

The small pink cherry lips are covered with the same pink ice cream, making them look more tender and lovely, but this person doesn't know how attractive he is, sticking out his tongue and licking the ice cream sticking to his lips juice.

Ran Di swallowed involuntarily.

Wen Qing looked at her with smiling eyes, and encouraged, "If you want to eat, go buy it yourself."

Ran Yang's eyes were dark, as if he was planning a terrible event.

Then, she quickly stretched out her hand, snatched the small box of strawberry ice cream from Wen Qing's hand, and snatched the spoon by the way, dug a large spoonful and put it into her mouth.

He said stubbornly, "I'll just eat yours."

His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were like a fierce little beast.

But it has a unique cuteness.

Now it was Wen Qing's turn to be teased severely.

How could she——

So damn alluring.

The author has something to say: My dad came up behind me when I was typing, and said, "Leave some regrets at the end! Be a bit cruel!"

Me: (hehe) I am a real mother author, how can I be abused.Of course it's sugar!Let you continue to gain weight since the Spring Festival! ! !

By the way... why does he know so much?

(Well, please be kind to an old father and don't beat him [laughs and tears])