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Chapter 20 Unexpected Touch

Chapter 20 An unexpected touch

The monthly exam pace is very fast, and several exams are almost all connected together. During the evening study time, students can freely arrange the subjects for tomorrow's exam.

It is probably because she has done too many papers in the space that Song Ranran actually feels familiar after getting the distributed test papers.

She did a lot of reviews, and Song Ranran did the questions very smoothly. Except for some of the big questions that took time, she thought the others were still fine.

After two days of the exam, Song Ranran didn't feel very tired.

After leaving the examination room, she roughly estimated her situation. She felt that the tasks in the first two hundred years of that grade were still very promising to complete.

[Ding. Identify that the host has a tendency to be proud in his mentality, and please keep a calm mind. Don’t be arrogant or impatient.]

The cold voice of the system lingered in Song Ranran's ears, and he felt helpless in a word.

It seems that there is still a long way to go to the host who teaches/teaches.

Song Ranran:...

"Yeah, I understand." Song Ranran nodded gently.

She always felt that the small system that bound her was like an old man, and was old-fashioned and serious. It seemed that the person who created the system should have put less cuteness in it.

After the exam, the results will not be released within three days.

It takes time to mark the papers, and it takes time to count, but Song Ranran is not in a hurry.

Because after the monthly exam, there is a three-day monthly holiday.

Finally, it's time to have a holiday.

She went out early and came back late every day. She missed the days when she could sleep in before.

But the same goes for a lot of homework.

Every teacher said to arrange a little bit, and then—the result was that he brought back a lot of them.

However, this did not affect Song Ranran's good mood about the holiday. On the first day of the exam, she rested in the room all day. If it weren't for the time to eat, she probably wouldn't have gone downstairs.

As for Rong Zhou, he almost didn't go down much.

Basically, Song Ranran will only meet him when he is eating.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Song Ranran was doing homework in the room. She was a little thirsty in the middle and wanted to go to the first floor to pour some water and get some fruit in the kitchen.

The Rong family villa was brightly lit. She thought she would come back soon, so she went out in her pajamas. She went to the first floor to pick up a full cup of warm water, then walked towards the kitchen with her slippers hanging down.

When she approached the kitchen door, Song Ranran vaguely heard a little movement. She thought it was the aunt who cooked the Rong family and didn't care.

It was not until I pushed the door open and looked up and realized that something was wrong.

Rong Zhou was standing there next to the large refrigerator beside the kitchen wall, watching his movements be to get something inside.

It was not the first-middle school uniform that Song Ranran often saw. At home, Rong Zhou changed into a simple white shirt and black pants, showing his taller and more elegant figure.

Not long after, Rong Zhou took a glass of ice and drank it out. He closed the refrigerator door, and when he turned around, he saw Song Ranran at the door.

The cold and handsome boy lowered his eyelids slightly, and his ink-colored eyes were deep and narrow. Even though he had seen this face many times, Song Ranran couldn't help but feel that God really gave him unique care when he created humans, and every stroke was just right.

"Good evening." Song Ranran took the lead in saying hello.

"Yes." Rong Zhou raised his eyes.

After getting the things, Rong Zhou was actually ready to leave.

When she was about to pass by, Song Ranran looked behind Rong Zhou, and suddenly her eyes widened slightly, as if she had seen something, and was a little surprised.

Before she could think too much, she subconsciously grabbed the wrists of the people around her and carried them forward.
Chapter completed!
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