Song Xiyun was originally considering whether to change her seat. She wanted to stay away from the boy next to her, as she didn’t really feel like talking to soone unfamiliar.
But unfortunately, the boy was quite talkative, starting from the mont they left the classroom until now.
Suddenly, she heard a familiar voice.
She quickly looked up and saw Jiang Nian standing beside her seat. His expression didn’t seem happy as he looked down at her.
"Huh?"
"Huh what, unhappy to see ?" Jiang Nian smirked, thinking to himself that he might have to initiate the "creditor" mode.
"No..." Song Xiyun lowered her head.
The boy from class four thought Jiang Nian looked sowhat familiar. After a few seconds, he recognized Jiang Nian. He felt a bit displeased but still asked.
"Do you also want to sit here?"
Jiang Nian didn’t respond to him; he just kept staring at Song Xiyun.
"I want to sit at the back. What about you?"
Song Xiyun kept her head down, her fingers mindlessly brushing against the exam paper. She took a deep breath and whispered softly.
"I... I also want to sit... at the back."
"What a coincidence, is it voluntary?" Jiang Nian asked with a smile, though his smile had a bit of a nacing look.
"Yes... yes." Song Xiyun nodded.
She imdiately stood up with her head down, holding her howork, intending to leave. She didn’t notice and bumped right into Jiang Nian.
"Sorry... sorry."
"It’s nothing, I’m not so kind of bad person." Jiang Nian said, then turned to look at the boy, suddenly revealing a smile of profound aning.
When the two left, Liao Shutao couldn’t help but clench his fist.
Jiang Nian’s smile, full of deep aning, pierced his heart. It was complex, containing many things.
Show-off, mockery...
The eting room was large, and people were still entering. On the stage, a row of tables and chairs were covered with red cloth, with a line of microphones set up.
"Ah students, please find seats nearby. Try to gather together, the last few rows are not allowed to have anyone sitting."
The two found seats on the other side and sat next to each other.
Song Xiyun sat down, still keeping her head down. Her gaze wandered over the exam paper she brought as if she were a coerced hostage.
Jiang Nian poked her arm, asking in puzzlent.
"Why are you so nervous?"
"No... not nervous." Song Xiyun didn’t know Jiang Nian would attend the eting too, and his poking made her panic a little.
Her small pink mouth slightly agape, she lifted her head quickly to glance at Jiang Nian to indicate she wasn’t really nervous.
Jiang Nian was amused by her, did he really seem that scary?
"That guy just now, is he from your class?"
"Mm." Song Xiyun nodded.
"How’s your relationship? I feel like I might have offended him just now." Jiang Nian scratched his face, "Hopefully he won’t block after school to beat up."
Song Xiyun gasped upon hearing this.
"We aren’t close, but he shouldn’t do that, and..."
She wanted to say that the other guy also couldn’t beat him up, but she didn’t want to expand on that topic. She knew Jiang Nian was intentionally saying that.
"Okay, I wronged a good person." Jiang Nian casually remarked, "But, what if he cos over later?"
"Saying he’s sitting next to you as a classmate for support or sothing."
Song Xiyun was bewildered; she didn’t know etings involved answering questions.
"...just say... it’s spacious here."
Jiang Nian couldn’t take it anymore and straightforwardly spoiled the correct answer.
"Tell him to get lost."
Song Xiyun’s heart skipped a beat, and she shrank her body further to the other side of her chair.
"Okay... okay."
"Tsk, he’s coming." Jiang Nian said.
"Huh?" Song Xiyun beca completely panicked, she had never said anything harsh to a classmate, let alone telling them... to get lost.
However, when she looked around, she found that Jiang Nian was tricking her.
"You... stop bullying ."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian couldn’t agree.
"No, what you’re saying is..."
With a ding, a task panel popped up. It indicated that his task was complete, and the reward skill, Validation, was now officially effective.
Jiang Nian imdiately stopped talking, activated [Validation], filled in the answer, and asked.
"Song Xiyun, do you have any hereditary disease in your family?"
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