The bell rang, and Ma Guojun shot up from his seat.
"Damn, sports class!"
"Li Hua, stop sighing like that. It's just a few points docked, don't be such a downer. Let's hit the court and play ball!!"
"Chi Shi!"
Li Hua was on the verge of tears; Jiang Nian had called it. It's probably just 145 points in the end.
Damn it, ti to record the video.
Otherwise, it's Chi Shi ti.
Losing face is better than going back on my word. Besides, no one really watches it. Just delete it discreetly after a while.
"Sigh, let's go, let's go!"
Sports class was the usual routine: running laps, exercises, dispersing after assembly, and everyone went about their own business.
"Hey, do you play badminton?"
"First of all, my na's not 'Hey'..."
Bang!
Before he could finish, Jiang Nian took a hit. Zhang Ningzhi glared at him angrily, "Speak properly!"
"Alright, I won't play." Jiang Nian couldn't even be bothered to pretend, "I'm planning to stroll around and then head upstairs to do so work."
"Oh, okay." Zhizhi couldn't force him, thought for a mont, and figured wandering around is better than playing with girls.
He wandered around and paused at the sight of an old building whitewashed in li near the small gate.
Old equipnt room?
Jiang Nian rembered what the class president said about the switch yesterday, and walked in, discovering that the switch had been replaced.
On the wall, there was a white three-way switch that didn't fit with the old building.
Suddenly, Jiang Nian felt a tap on his arm.
"Hmm?"
He turned to see Li Qingrong standing behind him. Thankfully, the old equipnt room had been renovated, and a window was opened in the corridor.
Otherwise, this kind of lighting would be terrifying.
"Qingqing?"
"Yes."
"What are you doing here, anything up?"
"Nope, saw you coming over." Li Qingrong tilted her head, "Curious, so I ca to check it out."
"Oh, oh, you're quite curious." Jiang Nian said, "I was just wandering, and thought I'd take a look."
Li Qingrong didn't say anything, just glanced around the old equipnt room.
"Changed a lot."
"Yeah." Jiang Nian nodded, feeling a bit nostalgic, "Back in freshman year, this side was really old."
"People, too."
"Huh?"
Rustling footstep sounds ca from the doorway, accompanied by loud talking. Soone was approaching.
The two exchanged a glance and quickly left.
Zhang Ningzhi was on the court playing badminton, but not really playing—more like occasionally running a lap and then stepping out.
Most of the ti, she was sitting on a stone bench drinking water.
Well, a proper lady.
Actually, no, she just thought. Since soone's not here, there's no need to play so hard.
If she got sweaty, it'd be too sticky to nap at noon.
"Zhizhi, I've got sothing to tell you." Yellow-haired girl tiptoed over, "I just saw....."
"Hmm?" Zhang Ningzhi looked up, her gaze unfocused.
"Saw what?"
"I saw..." Yao Beibei was just about to say when she suddenly realized sothing was off—it wasn't Zhizhi's voice.
Turning around, she saw Jiang Nian smiling at her.
"Go on."
When he and the class president ca out of the sports equipnt room, they saw Yao Beibei glance back before running off.
Luckily he caught up, Yao Beibei's a rebel, huh.
If she rely gossiped about him and the class president, that was fine, but based on his understanding of Yellow-haired girl.
She'd make it sound wild.
Like how fast, how disappointed the class president seed, etc.
"Why aren't you continuing?" Jiang Nian placed his hand on Yao Beibei's shoulder, applying a bit of pressure.
"Ah... are you going ho for lunch?" Yao Beibei surrendered, a wise woman knows when to cut her losses.
Zhang Ningzhi nodded, "Yeah, what's up?"
"Nothing." Yao Beibei forced a smile, "I found a really good place to eat, such a sha."
"Oh oh." Zhang Ningzhi looked at both of them, feeling like there was so secret.
Jiang Nian released his hand and turned to leave.
"Bye-bye."
Yao Beibei was speechless, she had wanted to spill so juicy information. Who knew Jiang Nian would catch her.
Now she's been marked, not daring to speak with all the courage in the world.
Suddenly, Zhang Ningzhi leaned in.
"Beibei, what were you going to say?"
"Sigh, nothing." Yao Beibei wiped her tears and walked away, "It's tough."
Zhang Ningzhi: "???"
....
Noon.
Jiang Nian had just returned from the cafeteria, sitting in the classroom working on problems, when a video call notification popped up on his phone.
He paused, then realized it was from Chen Yunyun.
With a ring, he answered it.
Chen Yunyun had just washed her hair, which was mostly dry. It laid behind her head, looking slightly fluffy.
Probably due to network lag, she stared blankly at the cara. When the video connected, she instinctively leaned back.
Then leaned back in and asked a question.
"Are you in the classroom?"
"Yup."
Jiang Nian was slightly puzzled, scrutinizing Chen Yunyun but didn't find anything unusual.
"What's up?"
"Nothing much, just letting you know," she said, "my hair took too long to dry, so I'll be back after lunch break."
Wang Yuhe was nearby, her face appearing beside Chen Yunyun, squeezing her out of the fra.
"You stole my duck feet, huh?"
"Hmph!"
Chen Yunyun pushed her face away and got to the main point.
"Have you heard?"
"Heard what?"
"They say there's going to be a college entrance exam dical check-up next month." She said, "So say it's mid-month, others say it's late."
"What's the check-up for?"
"Blood test."
"Oh, oh, like that." Jiang Nian said, "I think we might have to strip down, I don't know if it ans completely."
Hearing this, Chen Yunyun's face turned pale.
"No way?"
"I wouldn't mind, if we have to, we have to." Wang Yuhe squeezed her face in again, the two girls squeezed together on the screen.
"Gosh, you....." Chen Yunyun turned a bit red from her words, "It's not about minding or not."
Since none of them had undergone a dical check-up before, they guessed randomly. The more they talked, the weirder it got, so they ended the call.
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