"Hmm?"
Jiang Nian was taken aback and glanced again at Qingbao.
"What do you know how to do?"
"Guitar." Qingbao looked up, her eyes lost in reminiscence, "Back in university, I even participated in the welco party."
"That impressive?"
"But I didn't get selected."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian was imdiately at a loss for words.
"That's really unfortunate then."
It seems Qingbao's skills aren't that great; she couldn't even get selected for the welco party, probably a beginner's level.
"Teacher, what else can you do?"
"Teaching."
Jiang Nian remained silent, deciding not to ask further. He buried himself in marking papers for a while, only taking about ten minutes in total.
Before leaving, Qingbao waved at him.
But didn't get up.
Looking leisurely, like an old farr sowing seeds with a carefree attitude. A diligent gardener? More or less the sa aning.
Why does Qingbao seem... lazier by the day?
Never mind, better mark it.
Before leaving, Jiang Nian used the blue bar skill on Qingbao; by tomorrow, he could spy on Qingbao's battery consumption details.
In the office, Qingbao watched Jiang Nian walk out.
She couldn't help but squint, as if seeing a plump and white big radish harvested from her field.
Spring has co, how far can autumn be?
With that, Qingbao casually flipped open "Harvest." The next period was Class Two's night self-study, just in ti to kill the break ti.
On the other side.
Jiang Nian received a ssage from Lan Lan, or to be precise, a forwarded ssage to him, "Zhenan Middle School Senior Three Psychological Health..."
He scrolled down the notification, thinking to himself byd he's not a psychological commissioner.
Where's Yu Zhiyi?
This woman roams around all day, what's she up to!
"It's decided to be you."
Outside the hallway of Class Three, the white light spread everywhere. Yu Yourong flipped her hair at the ear with ultimate flair.
"Be my successor, the second generation psychological commissioner of Class Three."
Jiang Nian: "???"
"Are you freaking kidding ?"
Yu Zhiyi said, "It's a power transition, be serious."
"Transition, my ass."
"That's fine too, but I only have a cousin." Yu Zhiyi covered her mouth with a smile, "She's not as pretty as , and her figure..."
Jiang Nian: "...."
He looked at the idiot Yu Zhiyi, that smug look, always arrogant when in control.
Once she falls hard, she'll stomp her feet in anger.
Won seem to care a lot about winning and losing, especially when heated. As long as they can win, anything goes.
"Talking nonsense, go tell Old Liu."
Stupid woman, can't even differentiate between the major and minor cards.
With that said, Jiang Nian waved and left. Didn't bother forwarding the notice to her, surely all psychological commissioners have work groups.
"Hey you!!" Yu Zhiyi stomped in anger, furiously glancing at Jiang Nian's back, "You wait!"
During night self-study, the classroom blackboard was densely packed with all sorts of howork from various subjects (due before xx).
Heads down, heads up, and with that, three periods of night self-study passed by.
As it approached the end of night self-study, Li Hua threw down his pen. First, he sighed, then gently rubbed his wrist.
"Exhausted, when's the holiday?"
The girl sitting in front, Huang Fang, turned her head to glance at him, her expression slightly surprised.
"Leader, school has just started and you're already thinking about holidays?"
Zeng You turned around with a grin, "I have an idea."
"Chi Shi! Just shut up." Li Hua gave a husky warning, "Such hard days."
Jiang Nian turned his head, glanced at Li Hua, and said.
"Hua, isn't it hard to show off without good grades?"
Upon hearing this, Li Hua was startled.
"Dammit, don't talk nonsense. Our group is full of talent, and as the leader, I'm genuinely happy."
"Leader, that's quite insincere of you to say." Zhang Ningzhi interjected, "Just score higher."
"Chi....." Li Hua was left powerless.
The fact is, within the sixth group, there were only freeloaders like Zeng You and Wu Jungu who hadn't crossed Li Hua's line.
The science warlord was impressive externally, but internally had no support.
anwhile.
On the other side of the classroom, nearing the end of school. Yang Qiming took out two phones and laid them on the desk.
Ding Qiulan glanced and couldn't help but mutter.
"Why do you have two phones?"
Yang Qiming replied grandly, "Convenience."
Huang Caicai laughed, conveniently praised.
"Brother Yang is truly rich."
Ding Qiulan leaned in for a closer look and found each phone had a different SIM card, making her even more puzzled.
"Can't you just use dual SIM?"
From across the aisle, unable to bear it, Sun Zhicheng spoke up.
"One for normal use, one for ignoring risks."
Ding Qiulan: "?"
...
After night self-study ended.
Qingbao, who was gaming, heard the school bell ringing from afar, couldn't help but glance at the ti.
"School's out, huh."
The room was unlit, dimly illuminated.
When Qingbao first ca to work in Zhenan, her parents found the housing prices near the school affordable, so they bought her a place.
Planning to sell it once their daughter's job changed.
"Ah~~" She yawned, continued to stare at the computer screen, muttering, "Just a little longer."
"Soak feet and sleep before midnight."
With a buzz, the phone on the desk lit up. She picked it up and saw a friend's rant.
"Elentary school teachers are really overworked, a parent called at three AM yesterday... because they had a fight."
"Wanted to password-wise diate, who's right and who's wrong."
Qingbao only glanced, replying with a couple of emojis using her pinky, casually pressed "l" once.
"Lol."
After dutifully blowing off her friend, resud gaming. After a while, her friend finished venting and casually asked.
"Gaming?"
Qingbao: "No."
Friend: ".... Do you think I believe you? You're so serious at school all the ti, do your students know you ga?"
Qingbao paused, quickly typing to reply.
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