Qin Ran picked up her pen and copied Li Siran's paper.
She changed a few numbers occasionally.
She was quite familiar with it, and it was obvious she was used to copying homework.
Her writing wasn't very smooth, and she was writing fast, so her handwriting was even uglier.
First Middle School was full of nerds, and each student was very disciplined. Except for some rare cases, there was basically no such thing as copying homework.
She was sitting in an unruly posture, squinting with her hands still on her chin, and the classroom was quite hot. She took off her school uniform jacket and wore only a shirt.
Qin Ran ignored Xu Yaoguang and passed the paper after calmly copying it.
Xu Yaoguang didn't say much, he just took out the paper in Qin Ran's hands and left.
He didn't even look at Qin Ran again.
He had already tried to talk sense into her, but since she was still stubborn about it, he had nothing else to say.
