The school goddess, she becomes more and more beautiful

Chapter 243 The Opening of the World Tournament (2)
The expression of the little black cat on the screen was looking out, looking a little cute.

Song Ranran raised her lips unconsciously, tapped her fingers lightly, and replied with an emoji of a cat holding hands.

【Ding--】

The phone vibrated slightly, and it was obviously just an ordinary notification sound, but Rong Zhou pursed his lips without any trace.The black eyes under the black broken hair are deep, and the eyes staring at the message box are serious and focused, as if they are studying some important topic.

no one can see...

With such a clear and cold posture, the input box on the mobile phone is struggling to choose which emoji reply is better to send.

In fact, in the past, there were very few opportunities for Rong Zhou to take the initiative to chat with people, let alone send any cute expressions.

Usually, he prefers short and concise expressions, which are both clear and efficient.

But it's not that he doesn't know how to observe. Judging from the previous chats with Song Ranran on the phone, the other party seems to like to use some expressions.

Also... so cute.

Rong Zhou's dense and long eyelashes left a shadow under his clear black eyes, and he was thinking about replying.

On the other side, Song Ranran stared at the text that continued to display "the other party is typing" on the top of the screen, raising his eyebrows slightly.

It's been so long, is it necessary to write a short composition?

hiss--

Song Ranran thought for a while, then shook her head, and quickly dismissed the sudden thought.

Not to not to be.

Maybe it's a system bug.

She no longer cared, and decided to strike first.

If the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain.

The girl quickly tapped her pale and slender fingertips, and a line of text was quickly sent out.

[I just arrived at the hotel not long ago, what's wrong? 】

Seeing the message from Song Ranran again, Rong Zhou stopped his movements slightly, and felt that he seemed to have struggled for too long just now, a faint unease flashed in his black eyes, and he calmed down quickly.

【nothing.Just estimating flight times, think you should be there soon. 】

【How is the hotel room? Are you used to living in it? 】

Song Ranran thought for a while and replied, [The room is okay, the organizer of the event has arranged it very thoughtfully. 】

[Teams from most countries should have arrived in the past two days. I just met a few players from Italy in the lobby on the first floor. They are all quite handsome.But when it comes to the arena, everyone is an opponent. 】

Rong Zhou: ...

Rong Zhou lowered his eyes.

Rong Zhou: [Oh. 】

Song Ranran stared at the other party coldly, then replied "oh", her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.

I always feel that...something is not quite right.

She looked back at the message she sent, then at Rong Zhou's, staring at it for a while, as if she caught something.

Song Ranran: [Of course, they are not as good-looking as you. 】

Rong Zhou's pursed lips slowly spread, like a spring breeze blowing across the water.

Rong Zhou: [Yes. 】

Song Ranran stared at this one-word answer that was almost the same as the previous sentence, but somehow had an intuition that this time, Rong Zhou probably felt better.

She couldn't help bending her eyes and secretly smiling at the screen.

It seems that it is really a bit coaxing...

I always feel that I am smoothing the fur of a cold black cat.

Song Ranran's mood became better and better. After chatting, she even went to read a book for a while. The jet lag did not affect her too much. After she had a good rest, she was ready for the upcoming World Championship.

Finally, two days later, teams from all countries arrived, and the World Mathematical Olympiad officially kicked off.

　Night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)