In the classroom.
Jiang Nian finished a derivative problem, feeling a bit lost.
He went crazy with the calculations, eventually filling an entire page, only to score 5 out of 15 points for the question.
Academic scheming.....
Bzz, his phone vibrated.
A ssage from the class president, "The final exam is scheduled for next Saturday and Sunday. Xiaonian vacation starts on the twenty-seventh of the lunar calendar."
Seeing this, Jiang Nian was shocked.
"What the heck?"
The final exam was at least nine days away.
Nine days..... what to do?
He thought for a mont, planning to go with the flow.
The provincial joint exam’s paper was easier than the college entrance exam, so logically, the final exam shouldn’t be harder than the provincial joint exam.
He replied to the ssage and chatted with Qingqing for a bit.
"Have you eaten?"
Li Qingrong: "Yes."
Jiang Nian looked at the ssage on his phone and stroked his chin. Qingqing was too aloof, only responding when poked.
"It’s cold, rember to dress warmly. Drink more 45-degree hot water. If you don’t have enough money, transfer so."
Li Qingrong: "[Transfer 3000 yuan]."
Huh?
Jiang Nian stared at the transfer information on the screen, his brain stalled for a few seconds.
"Really transferred?"
Li Qingrong: "For your als."
"No need, I’ve got money." Jiang Nian was sweating, wondering why there was no negotiation before the transfer.
Refund.
Li Qingrong: "Okay."
Now it was Jiang Nian’s turn to inspect his fortune. Adding up everything in his account, it’s about 400,000 yuan.
Recently, apart from investing a few tens of thousands to test the waters in fashion for Zhao Qiuxue, the rest of the ti was spent on studying.
Currently, there’s no pressure, but the future is uncertain.
He put down his phone and sprawled out on the chair, looking at the classroom ceiling in a daze. Still not enough.
"No, I need to master this new skill."
Rewards from the system task [purchase], Jiang Nian calls it middleman business; essentially, it’s making a profit on the margin.
The sooner he completes the dinner appointnt with Xiao Song, the sooner he will acquire this skill.
As for how to make the appointnt, a three-person et-up!
A normal team-building!!
As he was pondering, two people walked in at the classroom door.
"Jiang Nian!"
"Huh?" Jiang Nian looked up instinctively and saw Wang Yuhe coming in excitedly, "You..... holding a grudge?"
"What grudge?" Wang Yuhe was puzzled.
"Oh oh, nothing." Jiang Nian thought, elentary mory is short-lived, and asked in a teasing tone, "What’s up?"
"I brought you a pack of cookies."
"I don’t eat cookies." Jiang Nian smiled teasingly, "What now?"
"They’re different, you’ll definitely like them." Wang Yuhe strongly recomnded, "Salted egg yolk cookies, really tasty."
"Not eating."
"Eat!"
Jiang Nian propped his head with his hand and smirked cheekily.
"Not eating."
The atmosphere froze until Chen Yunyun ca over. She opened a pack of small cookies and held them to Jiang Nian’s mouth.
Crunch, he took a bite.
"Just so-so."
Wang Yuhe was shocked, looked at Jiang Nian, and then at Chen Yunyun, montarily at a loss for words.
"You!! You said you wouldn’t eat!"
"Yeah, didn’t want to dirty my hands." Jiang Nian expressed nonchalantly, although he wasn’t lying, he didn’t like snacks.
Moreover, his desire for sweets was also low.
"So Yunyun fed you and you ate?"
"Didn’t require to do it myself."
"Then let try." Wang Yuhe pinched a cookie and shoved it towards Jiang Nian’s mouth, "Eat up, why aren’t you eating?"
Jiang Nian dodged left and right, battling wits with Wang Yuhe.
Finally, the cookie was shoved onto his face.
"If you’re not doing it yourself, you’re not eating either." Wang Yuhe applied force, already shoving it in Jiang Nian’s mouth, but the teeth wouldn’t budge.
Helpless, Jiang Nian bit into the cookie, muffledly questioning.
"Dang, did you wash your hands?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yuhe guiltily placed her hands behind her back.
"I did."
Seeing the elentary school student’s expression, Jiang Nian’s face turned green.
"What the heck?"
Would biscuits even taste plain?
"She washed her hands at the cafeteria, just teasing you." Chen Yunyun took out a wet wipe from her pocket to clean her hands, "Don’t waste."
Jiang Nian: "...."
For the entire noon, he felt anxious.
Wang Yuhe could already trick people?
Clearly, Chen Yunyun wouldn’t deceive him. Unexpectedly, Wang Yuhe had also evolved, making it harder to trick her in the future.
.....
In the afternoon.
Lin Dong was listening to a language class while his mind wandered as he stared out the window. It’s almost New Year. How can he make a profit?
In town, during New Year, what’s the most profitable?
It has to be fireworks and firecrackers.
These require a sales license, but generally, so small shops set up stalls on the streets during the New Year.
Or travel to other towns, and the profit for a few days is quite decent.
At the very least, one could earn tens of thousands.
Nowadays, everyone has money, a small stall can easily earn seven to eight thousand in a week.
Hmm, bring Jiang Nian along?
You need a pick-up truck to load the goods, you can get a car, but among people he knows, only Jiang Nian can drive.
As he was pondering this, suddenly Lao Liu pointed at him.
"Lin Dong, answer this."
"Huh?" Lin Dong was baffled, hesitantly stood up, glanced at the unopened book, and then looked at Sun Zhicheng.
Dang, this guy was doing chemistry howork.
"Choose B."
Upon hearing that, the classroom erupted in laughter.
"Aweso."
"As expected of the math class rep, he spotted the correct option imdiately."
"The wind from afar blows with news of you."
Lao Liu, on the podium, turned dark-faced.
"I asked you to translate a classical Chinese text, and you choose B? Not paying attention in class, always daydreaming, stand at the back!"
Jiang Nian was also working on other subjects’ problems, but the corner by the water dispenser was relatively safe.
For instance, Lao Liu didn’t notice Li Hua reading the magazine ’Yi Lin’, nor Zeng You playing on his phone and reading novels, nor Wu Jungu sleeping.
Among the group, only Zhizhi and Fangfang were truly attentive in class.
"Hey, Nian." Li Hua nudged Jiang Nian a few tis, "If you were kidnapped, what situation would you fear most?"
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