During evening self-study, Jiang Nian picked up his clothes and sniffed them.
yue~
"Hua, do I sll a bit sour?"
"Not sour, but... I’m a bit sleepy, so I’m going to the bathroom to do the test paper." Li Hua sat at the edge of his chair, turning his head he could almost kiss the person in the next group.
"Go ahead, go ahead, take the chopsticks with you." After Jiang Nian said this, he felt a bit unsure and turned to look at another deskmate, "Hey, can you sll the sweat on ?"
Zhang Ningzhi looked up, stared at him for two seconds, and shook her head blankly.
"No, why?"
"Nothing, I just thought... it’s not that exaggerated, I only ran eight laps." Jiang Nian imdiately felt relieved, Zhi Zhi wouldn’t lie.
Li Hua, that bastard, might not be as trustworthy.
Was that a bit too harsh on him?
Doesn’t matter, I’m the little Emperor.
On the other side, Yu Tongjie spent an entire evening self-study session and finally figured it out.
Li Qingrong was still the sa rigid Li Qingrong; she wouldn’t express concern but only dryly state solutions.
Like, for a cold, just drink more hot water.
Compared to saying sothing tactful and pleasant, soone like Li Qingrong prefers to directly propose a solution. As for saving face, it’s not sothing she would consider.
So, don’t push yourself too hard, abstain if you can’t handle it, your health is more important.
A triple layer of care!
Although the words weren’t pleasant, pulling face aside, honestly speaking, these three pieces of advice touched him directly at his heart; it’s exactly what he needed.
Compared to blindly keeping up the pace and collapsing on the track in the end, maintaining your own pace and finishing at leisure is much more dignified.
That’s exactly right, fitting her character!
It’s so warm.
Proving the contribution you’ve made to the class... oh no. To be precise, the sacrifices made to ease her troubles are rembered by her.
Yu Tongjie went over his reasoning several tis and found it more logical each ti. But to be safe, he thought it necessary to validate it, and the thod to validate it was observation.
He perked up his ears and carefully listened to the voice of Li Qingrong from the front rows amid the hustle and bustle of the evening self-study break.
Deskmate: "Class leader, I did really poorly on the English quiz yesterday!"
Li Qingrong: "morize more vocabulary."
Good, confird without doubt.
Yu Tongjie looked up and suddenly felt capable again.
The class leader shows impartial concern for all students in the class; she’s acting in the best interest of the class. I’ve already shed my old image, so why not strive a little more?
Besides, I’ve already signed up for the three thousand ters, the sunk cost is there.
Should I retreat and live with the old reputation of being a slanderous ghost, or should I push on, try to change sothing? At the very least, I’d leave a good impression.
Taking on more class affairs, even without a position, wouldn’t be so bad to root for class three.
The days are long, my father said life is long, and who can laugh last is uncertain. From the perspective of family background, background, and temperant, my odds are great.
The bet is sure to win.
The last evening self-study.
The biology teacher Zhong Qing sat at the podium correcting test papers. She had been pondering for several days, planning to cultivate a good seedling as a positive example.
Just that it’s not good to do this privately, it might seem biased.
Not only would the student union have opinions, but there would also be gossip in the office. Oh dear, too much showing off, workplace competition, right? Sima’s watch, a punch for your mom.
Also, if she were to do it and it ended unfinished, that wouldn’t be a good closing. If one day, she found that it wasn’t effective, removing it would also easily hurt a student’s self-esteem.
Though she is a new teacher, she takes everything into consideration. If she can wait, she’ll wait for the academic affairs office to take the lead, she heard from the head of the biology group that the academic affairs office was already making arrangents.
Zhong Qing hoped to be non-stick, achieving her goals without offending anyone.
Thinking so, she raised her head, looking at Jiang Nian in the second row.
A good seed indeed.
Wondering how his ntal resilience is, can he handle stress? How are his grades in other subjects, if the task is too heavy, would it affect his other subjects?
Boys care about their image, especially in front of a beautiful female teacher.
Zhong Qing was aware of her appearance, taking it into account when selecting candidates, she tried to find a student without appearance anxiety.
Otherwise, what if a student becos a fan of Qing, playing biology with fervor leading to significant subject bias? Not to ntion that parents would have opinions, even the class-teacher would co for a talk.
Would Jiang Nian be a fan of Qing?
Zhong Qing stared a bit long at the sixth group, lasting almost half a minute.
Li Hua was shivering, thinking he got caught revisiting "Escaping Grandly into the Sunlight." Can’t bla him, he was really itching, and wanted to save it for later to enjoy all at once...
Zhang Ningzhi froze, didn’t dare to look up. When they changed seats, it seed the biology teacher noticed her, there was a feeling of being completely seen through.
Huang Fang didn’t notice, didn’t look up at all. Wu Jungu frowned, contemplating the troubleso matters of his girlfriend, who wanted to switch from commuting to boarding school, he didn’t look up either.
Zeng You put away his phone imdiately, three fake moves in one second.
Jiang Nian had finished copying howork, what he needed to do he did, what needed to be copied he copied. He looked up and t the gaze of the biology teacher Zhong Qing, instinctively tidying his hair.
Seeing this, Zhong Qing looked away.
Alright, shaless one.
He’s the one.
Jiang Nian didn’t know he beca one of the "chosen ones," still pondering if it would rain tomorrow, hoping it wouldn’t wash out PE class.
He doesn’t play ≠ can skip, having formulas makes doing problems fast.
Ding ding ding.
Evening self-study ended, Jiang Nian skillfully t up with Xu Qianqian.
"Did you sign up for any events at the sports et?" He scratched his face, asked casually, "I signed up; you might consider wearing a JK uniform to boost my attack speed."
Strangely, Xu Qianqian didn’t respond.
The two mingled in the crowd heading downstairs, only one flight of stairs away from the exit of the teaching building. All around were bustling, students talking and laughing loudly in the hallway.
Underneath the bright incandescent light, a shadow covered the entire staircase.
Finding it odd, Jiang Nian turned to look at her.
"Silent treatnt, huh!"
Xu Qianqian pursed her lips, only when they walked out of the building, a bit away from the crowd heading ho, did she let out a breath, speaking low.
"I’m taking leave for the sports et, going back to my hotown with my dad."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian was taken aback, suddenly realizing sothing. Old Xu managing nurous tasks day and night, to be able to spare three days to return ho, could only be for one thing.
Calculating, it seems to fall around these few days.
Suddenly, Jiang Nian didn’t know how to continue.
"Hmm."
The atmosphere on the way was a bit heavy, Jiang Nian didn’t say anything witty. Until they reached the door to Xu Qianqian’s ho, watching her change shoes and enter, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If only his emotional intelligence were higher, if only he could have a set of emotional intelligence lessons from a system, they remained silent all the way.
Upon entering, just after setting down his backpack, Jiang Nian’s phone lit up.
A ssage from Xu Qianqian, "Thank you."
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