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Chapter 3

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    Lu Muchen was late. He stood at the door of the classroom and knocked politely.

    The math teacher tilted his head, and when he saw it was Lu Muchen, his expression was pleasant, and he asked casually, "Where have you been?"

    Lu Muchen replied: "I'm sorry, teacher, I went to the infirmary."

    "Okay, come in."

    Lu Muchen returned to his position, and Han Xing immediately approached him and asked in a low voice: "How is it? Is Song Ran okay?"

    "We'll talk later and listen to the lecture." Lu Muchen opened the book from the table, raised his head and listened carefully.

    Lu Muchen transferred to another school with the first place in a key high school in City S. He is known to be serious about his studies.

    Han Xing touched his nose and stopped disturbing.

    A class lasts forty minutes and is over quickly.

    As soon as the teacher called out get out of class, the classroom instantly became noisy, with people chatting and leaving the classroom, laughing and joking.

    Lu Muchen was still sitting in his seat, calculating a big question that the teacher had just finished.

    Han Xing tilted his head, holding the back of his head with his right hand, looking at Lu Muchen.

    "Brother Lu, is Song Ran okay?"

    ?? Lu Mu said ¡®hmm¡¯ without raising his head.

    Xu Hao, who was sitting across the corridor, came up to pick up the conversation, "It's nothing to begin with. That little girl Song Ran is obviously here to have sex with our Brother Lu."

    Lu Muchen¡¯s hand holding the pen paused slightly, and Song Ran¡¯s bright smiling face suddenly flashed in his mind.

    Xu Hao smiled, got up from the stool, crooked his butt to the table, and glanced at Lu Muchen with an ambiguous expression, "Brother Lu, Song Ran is the most beautiful girl in our school, and at least the man who is chasing her is  There is this number.¡±

    Xu Hao stretched out his hand and gestured with a slap.

    Lu Muchen replied expressionlessly, "Does it have anything to do with me?"

    Xu Hao chuckled and said, "Why doesn't it matter? You just transferred here, so you don't know. Song Ran's girl is aloof. You will definitely be the first boy to come to her."

    After saying that, his face showed that ambiguous expression of "I don't want to speak yet".

    Lu Mu responded silently, lowered his head and continued to calculate the problem.

    Beside him, Han Xing looked at him and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Lu, if Song Ran also pursues you, will you agree?"

    "Don't talk nonsense." Lu Mu responded calmly.

    Holding a black pen in his slender white fingers, he carefully worked out the exercises on the draft paper.

    "I'm just saying, if, if Song Ran pursues you, will you talk to her?" Han Xing asked again without giving up.

    He was so curious.

    Lu Muchen finally raised his head and stared at Han Xing, "If you don't want to be a gossip reporter in the future, it will be a waste of your talents."

    Han Xing choked and touched his nose, "Uh I'm just curious."

    After saying that, he didn¡¯t expect Lu Muchen to answer him.

    But after a while, Lu Muchen suddenly answered with two words, "No."

    Han Xing was stunned and didn¡¯t react for a moment.

    When he came back to his senses, he exclaimed in surprise, "Why? Song Ran is so beautiful!"

    "Is it beautiful?" Lu Muchen raised his head and asked expressionlessly.

    Han Xing's eyes widened in shock, "Fuck, isn't Song Ran beautiful?"

    Lu Mu thought for two seconds and made no response.

    He lowered his head and continued to do the math.

    Korean star: ""

    Xu Hao: ""

    Three periods of self-study in the evening.

    After class, Song Ran ran to the toilet and came back after ringing the bell.

    After class, I drew two more pieces of paper¡ª¡ª

    Liu Ling grabbed her and said, "My sister, didn't you just go to the toilet in the last class?"

    Song Ran blinked and pointed at the cup on the table, "Didn't you drink too much water?"

    Liu Ling made a sound, "Don't come here, I don't know you yet?"

    Song Ran giggled and touched her face, "It's good to know. When I catch Brother Lu, I'll treat you to a meal."

    As he said that, he ran out of the classroom with excitement on his face.

    On the way to the toilet, I passed the classroom of Class 4.  Song Ran tilted his head and looked into the window.

    The classroom was brightly illuminated by fluorescent lamps, and students gathered in twos and threes to chat.

    Song Ran saw Lu Muchen at a glance, the most dazzling one in the crowd.

    He sits in the middle??, you can never guess your age.

    Song Ran has been singing in bars since he was sixteen years old.

    At that time, I went to many bars to make a living.

    She has no problem singing, but most bars require her to wear suspenders or short skirts when she goes on stage. In short, she wears something as revealing as possible.

    She didn¡¯t agree.

    Later, I got lucky and met the owner of m.to bar through a friend¡¯s introduction.

    The boss took good care of her and didn¡¯t let her do anything except sing, and she didn¡¯t need to wear revealing clothes.  So every time he came, Song Ran specially picked out long sleeves and trousers, and wrapped himself up tightly.

    For her, she has no choice but to work in a place like this, so she will do her best to protect herself from harm.

    Of course, she doesn¡¯t come often.  When I am particularly short of money, I will come and sing a few shows.

    When are you most in need of money?

    Every year when school starts and tuition is paid, when dad is in poor health and needs hospitalization, when rent is paid every month

    After singing the song, when I came out of the bar, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

    The summer night wind makes people feel cool and comfortable.

    Song Ran touched the compartment of his schoolbag and found another four hundred yuan inside.

    She hugged her schoolbag tightly and trotted happily with brisk steps.

    Liu Ling always asked her, why is she so happy every day?  Life is obviously so difficult.

    But who doesn¡¯t have difficulty living in this world?  She just took on the burden of supporting her family earlier than her peers.

    As for why you are so happy every day?

    That¡¯s because there is no reason to be unhappy.

    Isn¡¯t happiness the most important thing in life?

    ??Facing difficulties happily and optimistically, or facing difficulties with a frown?  Of course she chose the former.

    Song Ran¡¯s home is not far from where she sang, in a small alley on Yanyu Road.

    The alley is dark and there are no lights.  If he goes home too late, Song Ran will feel a little nervous and his ears will stand up unconsciously.

    Fortunately, her house is right in the middle of the alley, just a few steps away.

    Song Ran took out the key and opened the door. The light in the room was still on.

    Song Ran stood at the door, stunned, "Dad, aren't you asleep yet?"

    In the narrow old living room, a middle-aged man was sitting in a wheelchair, empty from the waist down and without legs.

    Song Ran closed the door, changed into slippers, walked over, squatted next to the wheelchair, raised his head, and looked at his father with smiling eyes, "Dad, have you washed? I'll get water to wash your face."

    Song Dahai held his daughter's hand, looked at her distressedly, and asked softly: "Why did you come back so late? Are you working part-time in a movie theater again?"

    Song Ran smiled and said, "Yes, there are many people at the midnight show, and the boss is too busy."

    Song Ran didn¡¯t dare to tell his father that he was singing in a bar. It was nothing at first, but he was afraid that he would worry, so he kept lying to him that he was selling popcorn in a movie theater.

    Song Dahai sighed, "You can go home directly after school. Don't work part-time at night. It's not safe for a girl like you to walk outside."

    Song Dahai could not help but shed tears as he spoke. He raised his hand to wipe his tears and said in a choked voice, "Dad is worried if you don't come home this late at night."

    Song Ran quickly comforted him, "Dad, don't worry about me. You have forgotten that I have learned Taekwondo. I will protect myself."

    "That's what I said, but"

    "Dad, please stop talking. It's very late. Go to bed. I'll get you some water to wash your face."

    Song Ran interrupted him, then stood up from the ground, threw his schoolbag on the sofa, and ran into the bathroom.

    I got hot water, twisted the handkerchief for Dad and washed his face, then pushed him back to the room, helped him to the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

    "Dad, good night." Song Ran stood beside the bed, waving to his father with a crooked eyebrow.

    Song Dahai¡¯s eyes were moist and he nodded, ¡°Good boy, go to bed quickly, we have to go to school tomorrow.¡±

    "Well, let's go."

    After coming out of his father's room, Song Ran quietly went back to the room, took his pajamas, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

    During the day, when I handed out leaflets, my hair was soaked with sweat and my body was sticky with sweat.

    After groping for a long time, I took a shower and felt better all over.

    When I finally finished cleaning up and went to bed, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night.

    I¡¯m very tired, but I can¡¯t sleep.

    She was lying on the bed, staring out the window.

    In the dark alley, the few shining stars in the sky are particularly bright.

    She thought of Lu Muchen again.

    What is he doing now?

    You should have fallen asleep, right?

    What is his life like?

    You should be very happy, right?

    The night wind blew through the treetops, making the leaves rustle.

    There are Zen insects chirping outside the window, I know, I know, I know¡ª¡ª

    Song Ran closed his eyes, thinking about Lu Muchen, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

    Thinking about it, before I knew it, I fell asleep.

    That night, Song Ran had a dream.

    In the dream, Lu Muchen said to her: Ranran, from now on, I will take care of you.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)In the nest, staring out the window.

    In the dark alley, the few shining stars in the sky are particularly bright.

    She thought of Lu Muchen again.

    What is he doing now?

    You should have fallen asleep, right?

    What is his life like?

    You should be very happy, right?

    The night wind blew through the treetops, making the leaves rustle.

    There are Zen insects chirping outside the window, I know, I know, I know¡ª¡ª

    Song Ran closed his eyes, thinking about Lu Muchen, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

    Thinking about it, before I knew it, I fell asleep.

    That night, Song Ran had a dream.

    In the dream, Lu Muchen said to her: Ranran, from now on, I will take care of you.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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