"But after eating the bean buns brought by my brother, will Ranran lose the appetite for the breakfast I prepared?" He Zi looked a little aggrieved, but An Yiran was really full after eating two bean buns.
"I can still eat it, I can keep it for after class!" She took it, and He Zi happily took An Yiran's arm.
"I prepared this hand cake by myself! The bean buns my brother brought were made by my mother!"
"Really? Wouldn't it be very troublesome?"
In order to make her happy, An Yiran secretly took a bite of a corner when Teacher Zhou couldn't see her and praised, "It's delicious!"
"It's not troublesome. The oil splashed and collapsed a bit when frying the pancakes." He Zi also crossed his arms and looked at the red mark that had not faded away.
An Yiran quickly held her arm and looked at it, showing an extremely uncomfortable expression.
"It's better not to do it in the future. Look at you, your skinned and tender flesh. If it's burned, will it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore!"
"Don't make breakfast for me anymore. Let's come to school to eat together! There is a spicy soup in the school cafeteria. Although it is very spicy, it is very authentic!"
"I love spicy food too!"
An Yiran nodded, "Me too!"
The two walked in front, chatting and laughing, leaving He Zhi behind.
An Yiran looked at He Zhi behind him. The relationship between the brother and sister didn't seem to be good, and they didn't go to school together in junior high school.
After taking care of Dong Li, it’s time to take care of Wei Yuxin.
Why did Wei Yuxin leave suddenly in anger.
But the result was predicted accurately by a girl he didn't know, and he lost.
"Then we can bake another cake and take it over, scoop it up directly with a cup..." He Zi looked at An Yiran without saying a word, "Xiaoran, are you listening?"
"I'm listening, you said baking a cake."
"Yes, yes, we can DIY our own mugshot patterns on it then..." He kept talking, and An Yiran nodded in agreement from time to time.
"He Zhi wants to go?" An Yiran asked politely.
He Zi responded for him, "He won't go!"
"I'll go." He Zhi walked to An Yiran's side, and An Yiran smiled coquettishly at the incompatibility between the two.
She is an only child, but she doesn't understand this. Isn't it said that everyone who has an older brother in the family dotes on his younger sister?
They look like fake siblings.
An Yiran didn't ask for leave for the morning exercise today and planned to stand in line for the morning exercise.
Because the girls leading the team next to me are the class representatives of Class 4.
In their class, whoever comes first leads the team, so An Yiran being the leader today made everyone a little scared.
"An Yiran, why don't we switch over?" said a boy in the first row. He was really worried that other classes would dislike their slow class and pass them directly. That would be too embarrassing.
After all, An Yiran has never participated in any sports activities since the beginning of school.
"No." An Yiran refused decisively, and the boy didn't bother to pay attention to her and whispered to the boy behind her.
"Do you think she took the wrong medicine today? She wants to lead a team?"
"It's okay, it's okay. When she gets tired and stops, we'll just pass her. Then you'll be the first to run." Although the conversation between the two was very low, An Yiran could still hear it.
Hey, sample. If they don’t show off, they really think that kung fu only exists in martial arts novels.
"One, one, one, two, one." An Yiran shouted to the team, closely following the pace of the class in front.
She glanced at the boys behind her and started to speed up. The boys behind her were having a hard time running, but they still had the guts to keep up. The girls behind her had already begun to cry out.
But just because it was a loose run and no formation was required, they were not criticized.
"One, two, three, four!" The people in the class were too tired to shout slogans, but An Yiran was still speeding up.
They passed the first three classes and ran side by side with a physical education class.
An Yiran didn't look at the people in the physical education class. The people in the physical education class thought they were left behind. After all, the leader was An Yiran.
Until they finally stopped at the class meeting point.
"Have they finished running?"
"Lao He didn't care, he just finished running!"
"How can she run so fast while leading the team!"
The boy who said An Yiran at first felt a little regretful, so he pointed at An Yiran.
"You're so good, An Yiran!" He gestured with approval.
