Ran Bowen?
Is that someone's name?
It seems like there's only one family with the last name Ran in Jiangzhou, right?
Song Yinzhang looked at Ming Jing with confusion.
Ming Jing casually crumpled up the draft paper.
As soon as class was dismissed at noon, Tao Xingxing immediately ran to Class 1 to find Ming Jing, "Hurry up, hurry up! If we're late, there won't be any sweet and sour pork ribs left."
Ming Jing laughed and shook her head: "Even if we leave early, there might not be any left."
"But it's definitely better to go early than late."
"How does it feel to share a desk with the goddess Ming Jing?" Two guys approached from the left and right, and walked out of the classroom with Song Yinzhang.
Song Yinzhang watched Tao Xingxing pulling Ming Jing to sprint away, shaking his head and laughing.
The two had completely different personalities, it was amazing they could become good friends.
