Li Qingrong glanced down, then shook her head and refused.
"No way."
Jiang Nian laughed and then bent down to pick up his pair of black and white, colored copies under the desk.
Sure enough, people can’t always win.
But it’s no big deal, isn’t it just getting kissed a couple of tis? To tell the truth, that sort of thing is just like that.
Really, no appeal whatsoever.
No way, do they really think I genuinely want to be kissed by the class rep? That’s hilarious, a bit too amusing.
It’s the sa even with soone else, who kisses doesn’t make a difference, right?
.... So, is there truly no chance?
(Removes sunglasses)
In the classroom, it’s the weekly Chinese test.
Li Qingrong glanced at him, a hint of puzzlent in her eyes. Just then, Lao Liu ca in and made a round.
She wanted to say sothing, but Jiang Nian was already working on the questions.
"Hmm..."
Lao Liu was originally planning to go to the political education building for a eting, but his damn right eyelid kept twitching, he felt sothing was bound to happen.
Feeling unsettled, he took a walk around the fourth floor.
Jiang Nian is honest, Li Hua is honest too.
Is it an illusion?
"Holy crap, why is Lao Liu staring at ?" Jiang Nian wondered, "Hake Liu, hoping pupils beco dragons?"
Sorry, wait for my bad news then.
Moreover, Cheng Long never left Guangxi after knocking over the braised pork. If you want Cheng Long, just drive over to Guangxi and search.
Li Hua was also wondering, Lao Liu’s gaze was too crafty.
Old geezer, what’s he wandering around for?
Doesn’t trust !
Zeng You fell asleep as soon as he touched the test paper, his drool pierced through the paper. Eyes tightly shut, seemingly ascending to the college entrance exam planet.
Lao Liu glanced at him and walked away directly.
No need for more words.
The students of Class Three were already numb from the weekly tests, the classroom was full of rustling, and whispers were exchanged everywhere.
"Now register for that delivery app, I heard you can buy fried chicken fillet for a penny."
"Which app?"
"Baole, the blue one. Hey, didn’t you download it? Holy, what, you got Thunder?"
"Don’t shout, don’t shout." Lin Dong lowered his voice and pointed at Liu Yang, "You might as well say it on stage."
"Fine, then I’ll go." Liu Yang was about to stand up.
"Hey~ you really going?"
Sun Zhicheng at this ti was lying on the desk seriously working on the questions. He had completely awoken during this period.
Grades can’t speak, but knowledge whispers.
Listen and applaud!
To that end, he’s even spent heavily. Bought science subjects online courses for the college entrance exam from Monkey Tutorial.
Studying day and night, just to fight for honor.
When Chen Yunyun asked him why not consult her, he’d reply coldly, "Isn’t that what you wanted?"
Thinking of this, every pore of him felt joyous.
Even the most boring Chinese test paper, Sun Zhicheng still worked on it with relish, completely imrsed in the world of art.
"Oh, ’qi’ ans anniversary."
"Got it, got it."
Like this, he felt thrilled.
Sun Zhicheng glanced at the unfinished questions, no longer satisfied with slowly solving them, he wanted more!
So he jumped directly to the essay, practically exhausting his thoughts, using every ans and effort to tackle it.
Writing away gleefully, with a sweet smile on his face.
Feeling thrilled in his heart, very, very satisfied!
He even felt he had connected with the test paper. Is this...what they call enlightennt?
Suddenly, Tao Ran walked up to the podium with a phone.
"The horoom teacher announces, the essay part of the weekly Chinese test... this week doesn’t need to be written, just finish the application questions."
Upon hearing this, the class imdiately burst into cheers.
"Oh yeah!!!!"
"Man, that was close, lucky I wrote slowly."
"No way, I just wrote a hundred words of my essay!"
"I haven’t written it, hahaha. Just finished reading comprehension, but I guess not many people wrote the essay anyway."
"Exactly, who the heck would start with the essay."
The curses, cheers, and discussions around thoroughly shattered Sun Zhicheng’s psychological defense.
He felt a lump in his throat, unable to speak.
F@CK! (silently)
.......
Due to not having to write the essay, Jiang Nian finished the Chinese test paper early.
He sat with his head supported by his hand, spinning his pen with [Accuracy] with boredom, catching the attention of Little Bailing.
"How do you do it?" she asked.
Dong Que had seen many people spin pens, including herself learning it. Even secretly tried learning to spin books.
But compared to Jiang Nian’s skill, it was re child’s play.
Jiang Nian turned his head across the aisle to look at her, "Then let ask you, do you know why the geese don’t migrate?"
"Why?"
"Because they haven’t crossed south yet." He chuckled, "There’s only one way, practice a lot if you’re weak at it."
The literature committee mber instantly stopped smiling, turned away her face.
"Tch, who cares."
"Oh, really?" Jiang Nian propped his head on his hand, looking at her with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, "Don’t get up in the middle of the night to look for a pen."
Dong Que: "....."
At the sa ti, she felt a bit guilty.
How did he know?
Jiang Nian was waiting for the exam to end. Occasionally, he glanced at the class monitor. The other person hadn’t finished writing, so he could only continue to wait.
He yawned and caught sight of the desk next to him. The ruler in Li Qingrong’s pencil case captured his attention.
Hmm?
His fingers moved slightly, and he stealthily brought the pencil case over from Korea.
During this, Li Qingrong glanced up. She paused midway in her movent, didn’t understand, but let him play around.
After all.....
With the ruler in hand, Jiang Nian took out a straight ruler. He asured anything visible.
His own fingers, palm, the length of his face, even Li Qingrong’s hair strands.
"Qingqing, your hair is so long?"
Class monitor: "...."
He lowered his head and looked at a certain spot, faintly recalling tears of the past... Isn’t this a case of marking a place in ti?
Jiang Nian looked up, making eye contact with Li Hua.
The latter also saw the ruler, and the next second looked at Jiang Nian’s pants. The next second, a mystified smile appeared on his face.
"Nian, you’re such a pervert?"
"Hehe." Jiang Nian pulled out a ten-centiter protractor and gestured at Li Hua, "How tall are you?"
Li Hua shouted angrily, "Chi Shi!!"
After more than ten minutes, Li Qingrong put down her pen. She checked the exam paper and filled out the answer sheet.
Only then did she start to write her response.
"Then you co here."
Seeing this, Jiang Nian also began to act.
"Hmm..... depends on the situation."
Li Qingrong glanced at him, "Hmm."
.....
The third evening self-study session.
Jiang Nian enjoyed his new seat, benefiting from the throne beneath the water dispenser, with a constant stream of people getting water.
Everyone who ca by almost said a few words to Jiang Nian.
Or, they simply smiled at him.
It must be known, there’s a term in high school, called circle. Also known as a professional team or just a group of a few good friends.
Jiang Nian is the type who can chat with anyone. Plus, he’s good in studies and good-looking.
Naturally, he accumulated good relationships with people.
"Bye-bye."
"Can I borrow your water card?"
"No need, no need." Jiang Nian waved his hand, indicating he had hot water, "Mm, bye-bye, really don’t need it."
anwhile, a girl gave him a bottle of Sleepy Red Tea. Of course, it was the kind without any additives.
Zhang Ningzhi watched from the side, looking a bit displeased.
"You’re so popular."
"Why does that sound so sour?" Jiang Nian turned his head, looking at his good deskmate, "Who upset you again?"
"You!"
"What did I do?" Jiang Nian placed the bottle of tea on the desk, "They’re asking for help."
"Why not say she’s secretly in love with you?" Zhang Ningzhi rolled her eyes.
"Indeed." Jiang Nian nodded, glancing at Li Hua, "But since Hua didn’t receive it, it ans they’re really asking for help."
Li Hua, busy studying the Magic Card, pointed at Jiang Nian.
"Don’t talk nonsense, okay!"
Lao Liu entered the classroom, finished with the eting earlier than expected.
"Ahem."
He looked around the podium, grabbed a chair, and sat down.
"Ah, let’s have a... short class eting."
"Cai Xiaoqing, take notes."
Below, everyone in the class continued doing their thing.
Zhang Ningzhi was fuming, not wanting to talk to Jiang Nian anymore. It was all good in the afternoon, but this guy is so unpredictable.
So annoying!!
Jiang Nian didn’t care. He never worried much and casually pinched Zhang Ningzhi’s leg softly.
"Speaking of which, I have a pair of pants like these."
Zhang Ningzhi pursed her lips, feeling a bit down. She knew it wasn’t right, but she still felt a little jealous.
Occasionally, she even wanted to monopolize.
Jiang Nian looked up and saw Zhang Ningzhi’s pouting face. Her little mouth was pouting, looking a bit cute.
"Haha."
He laughed out loud, which made Zhizhi even more unhappy.
Jerk!
On the podium, Lao Liu noticed sothing in the corner of the classroom. He paused the class eting and stared at that spot for a while.
"Jiang Nian, what’s so funny?"
Upon hearing this, Li Hua burst into laughter.
"Stand up then."
The class jokers got excited, all turning their heads to that corner, and began fanning the flas with full effort.
"Teacher, Jiang Nian is laughing at you."
"Exactly."
Jiang Nian, without a hint of fear, stood up and blurted out.
"Teacher, I report!"
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