Chapter 165 The hot breath in the ringtone
Ring, ring, ring, the first period of evening self-study is over.
Li Hua stood up impatiently, wanting to see where the transcript had been sent. He didn't want to keep it to himself, he just wanted to take it to the office to make a few copies and keep it for later reading.
I'm so anxious that I'm spiraling into the sky.
I wish I could hold a first-hand copy of the score sheet and kiss them a few times, and watch the three-quarter evening self-study with great enthusiasm. I would do nothing but look at their scores one by one.
Damn it, just thinking about it makes me feel so happy.
Li Hua couldn't hold it in anymore and shouted.
"Whose registration form is there?"
Hearing this, Jiang Nian looked at the impetuous Li Hua with drooping eyes. He really wanted to steal his science scores, even if he got perfect scores in English, it didn't matter.
"Hua, I will always watch you rape you quietly."
In science classes, the results in math and physics are usually really bad. I feel so powerless that I can only huddle in a dank corner and stare at Li Hua hard.
"What's going on?" Li Hua looked at Jiang Nian's mantra of pretending to be dead and said crookedly, "Child, can hatred make you strong?"
Jiang Nian put his head on his hands and yawned, looking unconcerned.
"I spit on the English test paper, and I got seventy points."
"Fuck you, what the fuck." Li Hua almost breathed out. He remembered that Qian Bao asked him to get 90% in the test, "Fuck, I won't play with you anymore."
"Hahaha." Jiang Nian grinned.
Li Hua remembers eating and not being beaten, and loves to show off every time. He screams after being poked in the lungs. This is a silly child who drools even after being cured.
After Li Hua left, Zhang Ningzhi stood up and seemed ready to go out. So Jiang Nian brought a chair forward and moved forward to make room for her.
Suddenly, he felt no movement behind him and couldn't help but turn his head in confusion.
"You're not going out?"
Zhang Ningzhi seemed to be thinking, and the next second his face tightened and he said seriously.
"Beibei calls you out."
"Ah?" Jiang Nian was confused.
Got it, you have a friend named Huang Beibei, right?
This tone is very much like looking for someone to go out for a duel.
Of course, there is nothing wrong with a duel, but if you can duel with Zhi Zhi, the world will be brighter. After all, it is all to promote fertility. No, it is all to promote academic progress.
Jiang Nian didn't know why Zhang Ningzhi used the code word, but he still reacted within a second.
"Okay, then I'll go out first."
"Okay." Zhang Ningzhi nodded and said seriously, "Hurry up, Beibei said so."
Actually, I have a stand-in son named Li Hua who wants to say yes.
Jiang Nian walked out and thought to himself, who are they hiding this from? A group still needs to use code words, it should just be to talk about something outside the classroom.
The group is pretty normal, except for Zeng You who occasionally raises the corners of his mouth while reading novels and letting out silly giggles, and Wu Jungu studies hard like the male protagonist of youth pain literature.
The bitch Li Hua has left, and Fangfang has been doing the questions silently. First of all, Zhizhi is eliminated, so who do I need to hide? Myself?
He couldn't figure it out, so he waited at the door for a while, turned around and saw Zhang Ningzhi coming out. Just as he was about to go up and say hello, he found Zhang Ningzhi walking towards the end of the corridor.
Jiang was stunned for a moment, then followed immediately.
There are only ten minutes between self-study classes in the evening. To be honest, the time is not enough. One-third of it has been wasted. I really want to hear what Baby Zhizhi wants to say.
Could it be said.
Needless to say, it's at the water dispenser in the corridor.
Zhang Ningzhi stood there waiting for a while, looked back at him, and then continued walking up the stairs.
It's the fifth floor above, and no one knows their liberal arts class. Sometimes there's no need to go to a place where no one is around to talk. It's the same thing to find a place where no one knows the two of them.
In the corridor on the fifth floor, the two of them stood side by side, and half of the ten minutes between classes had passed.
"Huang Beibei, what's wrong?"
Zhang Ningzhi choked on her words and her face turned red.
"I'm not."
Jiang Nian didn't say anything like, "Then you call me out and say what you want to say, right?" It was a bit too boring, so he changed his words.
"That's what you wanted to say, right?"
Hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi was stunned and blinked.
"Which thing?"
Has your mother agreed to our marriage?
"So you're going to cut off my drink?" Jiang Nian lamented, "I really need this drink, and I'm willing to do anything."
"It's not because of this!" Zhang Ningzhi retorted, her face feeling a little hot.
Maybe you can take the opportunity to blackmail him, no, no, no, you can't do this kind of thing! It's all because he says some weird things all day long, and he himself becomes weird.
"Oh, tell me." Jiang Nian became serious.
"You don't have to be so serious. I just have something to say to you." Zhang Ningzhi bit her lower lip instinctively, her face already starting to feel hot.
Jiang Nian touched his pocket and found it was broken. He didn't bring his ID card.
"Say it."
Although Zhang Ningzhi didn't know why he suddenly became depressed, she was so nervous now that she could only speak according to the draft she had written in advance.
"This exam is more difficult. It's a review book for senior year. It's like sailing against the current. If you don't care about other subjects, you will slowly fall off."
"Huh?" Jiang Nian suddenly realized that he was analyzing test scores. "I don't pay much attention to Chinese. A score of over 100 is actually quite high."
"If you didn't go off topic in your essay, you would already have a score of 600%." Zhang Ningzhi showed an expression that said, "You've made a lot of progress."
"What about you?"
"Me?" Zhang Ningzhi thought for a while, hesitated, raised his head and asked cautiously, "Is it because the exam is too high? I didn't expect it, and I don't want to be demoted."
"I was super nervous during the exam, and then..."
He nodded, "Teacher Zhizhi, is this your secret book?"
"What. I'm not, don't call me such a strange name." Zhang Ningzhi's face turned red, and the draft he had typed was shaken by the impact of the four words "Teacher Zhizhi".
I wish I could cover my face with my hands, but my shyness still leaks out from between my fingers.
Huh? Why does it feel weird?
never mind.
Jiang Nian nodded and said meaninglessly, "Okay."
One sentence put the pressure back on her.
"If you really want to say it, the mathematics this time is actually quite simple." Zhang Ningzhi said something that was in line with her grades. Before she could finish speaking, the class bell rang.
Ring ring ring!!!
"I think next time I just need to review carefully and don't fail in every subject!" Zhang Ningzhi tiptoed close to him in the crowded corridor on the fifth floor.
The fragrance on her body is the kind of warm floral fragrance evaporated by body temperature, which can only be smelled if she is close to her.
Amidst the piercing ringing of the bell, the corridors were filled with people returning to class. A little further away from them was the brightly lit corridor of the liberal arts class.
The girl's breath was almost close to his ear, hot and rapid.
"Next time, I will definitely get a higher grade!"
In class, Jiang Nian glanced at his deskmate.
Zhang Ningzhi buried her head in writing, her face almost touching the table. The stacked bookshelves completely obscured her face, revealing a reddish ear.
To be precise, it is only the shape of the pinna a little above the ear.
Jiang Nian was not shy, but Zhang Ningzhi made him shy. He went downstairs from the fifth floor against the flow of people, and kept this posture after returning to class.
Hmm. Where do you put your ID card?
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Taoran Chinese Language 137." Li Hua held a copy of the score registration form. The residual warmth had not dissipated yet, and he couldn't help but shake his head with emotion.
"Nian, do you think this is a score that a person can get? Is his ancestor really Tao Yuanming?"
Jiang Nian glanced at him, this comparison happened again.
In the next three periods of evening self-study, the following stories can already be predicted. Let’s first look at the students with the highest scores in each subject, and pick them out one by one for evaluation.
Take a look at your own results and compare them.
Look at Brother B’s results.
"Dong Wensong can't do it either. He's in English 102, and he usually screams for death there." Li Huarui commented, "I didn't know, I thought there was an exchange student Xiao Xiba in the class."
"With an authentic accent, Gao Di was beaten on the streets of Gwangju for three years."
"Hey, Nian, that's not right." Li Hua patted Jiang Nian and pulled him over, "Look at that idiot, how did he get 125 in English?"
Jiang Nian took a look and saw that Squirtle's English score was indeed not normal. But after glancing at the total score, which was 545, it seemed that this score was not too strange.
If you look carefully, you can see that the Chinese language test is 95, which is a complete failure.
I only got 60 in Science and Biology, 85 in Chemistry, and 55 in Physics. What’s even more strange is that I got 80 in Chemistry, but what scores did I get in other subjects, Physics?
"It's quite strange. Did he spend all his time studying chemistry?" Jiang Nian asked.
Li Hua shook his head, "I'll take a look again."
The other side.
In the third group, Sun Zhicheng turned back for the nth time.
"No, why hasn't it been sent here yet?"
The person from the back table glanced at him and said, "The score registration form is at Yang Qiming's. If you are anxious, you can go and get it directly."
Sun Zhicheng: "."
Huang Cairang's score was average and he didn't want to see the score sheet.
His deskmate Yang Qiming did well in the exam and was looking at the original score registration form carefully. He looked at his own first, and then at the scores of his ex-brother Lin Dong.
First, I feel sad and miss the past.
Then he took a closer look at the grades of his other roommates and looked at the people in the class who he didn't deal with. To be precise, it was Brother B Dong Wensong. He saw that he failed in the exam.
Yang Qiming suddenly felt an unexpected burst of ecstasy, feeling as comfortable as reading a refreshing article.
"Cai Lang, I did some calculations, and if I add in all the points that I shouldn't have lost, I can be ranked first. Damn it, I'll be in the top five in the class."
Sun Zhicheng waited for half a class and finally got the score registration form. Before he even took a second look, he looked up and saw someone from the next group looking over.
Although nothing was said, the meaning was self-evident.
Seeing this, Sun Zhicheng frowned.
I lowered my head and glanced at the transcript I finally got. If I didn't look at it for a few minutes, someone would definitely come to remind me. I haven't appreciated it properly, so how could I hand it over to others?
Gritting his teeth and becoming fierce, he got up and went to the toilet with his report card.
Next period is evening self-study.
Li Hua-Conan was still analyzing Squirtle's results. He also dug out Yu Tongjie's score sheets for his promotion and previous weekly tests, and copied them all down with a pen.
It can be seen that Li Hua is really idle and really hates Squirtle.
He was waiting to hear Li Hua's analysis results and was about to lie down and take a nap when someone called out at the door.
"Jiang Nian, someone is looking for you."
Chapter completed!