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Chapter 20 Baby, I’m not angry, I’m promoted

"Ah?" Xu Qianqian glanced at him suspiciously, "Is it true?"
"Of course it's true, but I refused." Jiang Nian lied without blushing, "I have no plans to fall in love in my senior year of high school, I just want to study."
These are Zhou Yuting's original words, which were shamelessly plagiarized by Jiang Niantian.
"Well, you are right to think so." Xu Qianqian walked in front and said seriously, "When you go to university, you have more choices. There is no need to be limited to small counties."
"Hey, it sounds like you know a lot about it, right?" Jiang Nian clicked his tongue.
Xu Qianqian's face turned red, "My cousin told me."
"Oh, so has your cousin found a boyfriend?"
"No." Xu Qianqian's voice became lower and lower, and she didn't have enough confidence to explain, "My cousin is different. Her goal is to be a graduate student."
Then came the difficult words about "modern independent women" and "choosing upwards", and the air was filled with joy on the way home from evening self-study.
6. I am from Dunhuang, and I can tell the truth at first glance. Cheese Snow Leopard, this is the mural.
Jiang Nian laughed loudly and said mysteriously.
"Hey, did you know? The old lady at the entrance of our village is still single at the age of eighty. Guess what. When she was about to die, the ground suddenly opened and an immortal king walked out."
"The fairy gave the old woman an elixir, and she was eighteen years old again in an instant. In the end, the two of them returned home hand in hand and became a couple of gods."
"In that scene, the purple air came from the east, the red flag was waving, and there was a huge crowd. We all from all over the country envy this couple. So if you ask your cousin to hold on, you will definitely find your sweetheart."
"Don't talk about my cousin like that." Xu Qianqian was embarrassed.
Jiang Nian said casually, "Xu Qianqian, your cousin is also a der, so don't associate with her."
"oh."
After returning home, Jiang Nian heard his parents sighing from the room again.
But since it was getting late, it was hard to knock on the door, so I made a phone call directly. My mother’s voice roared out through the door, full of energy.
"Jiang Nian, your skin is itchy, right? Why don't you make a call if you don't sleep at night?"
"Well, I'm just curious. You've been moaning and groaning for two nights." Jiang Nian said, "By the way, Mom, I forgot to tell you, I passed the exam this time."
"Stop making trouble and go to sleep!"
"Oh." Jiang Nian was sweating profusely.
It seems that something is really going on. Otherwise, I would normally be questioned carefully after the results are released. Now I am so busy that I have forgotten about it. I guess I have encountered something difficult.
However, Jiang Nian didn't take it to heart. He stopped worrying about his parents' affairs. If he was short of money, he could support him, but he couldn't help with other matters.
In the words of Comrade Li Hongmei, getting good grades in exams is considered filial piety.
Jiang Nian thought, let's talk to them after the class divisions are confirmed in the past two days. But I should ask Lao Jiang about this matter tomorrow, just ask.
The next morning.
There was a click, and the sound of a key came from Jiang's old door lock. With a creak, a ray of morning light shone into the dim living room. Jiang Nian had just returned from buying breakfast.
I happened to see my father, Comrade Lao Jiang, getting up early to go to the toilet, so I stopped him and asked.
"You are a child, why are you asking so many questions?" Lao Jiang looked puzzled, and with a straight face, he wanted to restore the dignity of a loving father, "Don't ask about adults."
"Comrade Lao Jiang, I have reached adulthood."
"Not a child yet."
"As a member of the family, I can still make money." Jiang Nian picked up the bun in his hand and shook it, "Being responsible for one of the family's three meals, it's not too much to have the right to know, right?"
He is soft-spoken when he eats people, but he is short-handed when dealing with others, even his own son. Lao Jiang was speechless for a moment, frowned for a while and then told him the truth.
"It's nothing. The old family's ancestral hall needs to raise money to renovate it."
"To chip in?"
"Almost, it's not decided yet." Lao Jiang took the whole situation and waved his hand, "Okay, now you know it, go to school."
"Oh." Jiang Nian suddenly felt a little awkward. Even though he could guess the result, he still asked tentatively, "Is the budget tight? How about I contribute a little?"
Lao Jiang was too lazy to reply to him, waved his hand and went into the toilet.
Alas, the Alliance of Sorrowful Fathers.
When Jiang Nian left the house, he forgot about what happened in the morning. Anyway, others said nothing. As long as money was involved, he would definitely not let himself get involved. It didn't matter.
In the worst case, we can subsidize household expenses from other places in the future.
I don't know if he didn't read the almanac when he went out. As soon as he parted ways with Xu Qianqian and turned around at the door of the classroom, he ran into Zhou Yuting.
"Jiang Nian." Zhou Yuting's eyes were still a little red, and she took the initiative to say hello for the first time.
"Well, actually my left eye is highly myopic." Jiang Nian moved to the right side, "My left ear is 80% deaf, classmate, who are you?"
Zhou Yuting: ".I know you are still angry with me."
Biyang's lateness made Jiang Nian unable to tell for a moment whether she was serious or just trying to fish.
Looking at her red eyes, he felt a little soft-hearted for a moment. Was his words last night too much? After all, she was a girl.
Alas, neither girls nor beasts can do it.
When Jiang Nian saw that no one in the classroom was staring at him, he quickly approached Zhou Yuting and said softly in a bubble voice.
"Baby, I'm not angry, I got promoted."
Zhou Yuting was stunned for a moment, blood suddenly rushed to her brain, and she almost fainted.
"you!"
In the first class in the afternoon, the preliminary list of promoted students came out. As expected, Jiang Nian’s name was the only one in this class, mixed in on the sixteenth line of the list.
The assigned class is Science Olympiad Class 3, which is also Class A403. Xu Qianqian’s class is on the third floor, Science Olympiad Class 4, A304, but unfortunately they are not in the same class.
During evening self-study, he asked his class teacher for leave again.
"Jiang Nian, I remember you just asked for leave the day before yesterday, right? Why ask for it again?"
"That's right, the disease has relapsed."
"relapse?"
"Yes."
The class teacher looked at the leave slip, then at his unfilial disciple who was about to be promoted to another class, and his heart was already automatically playing the "Actor" bgm.
You pretend to be sick too superficially, like a talentless actor. Byd, you don’t even pretend to be pretending now, do you?
His eyelids twitched again and again, but he finally nodded.
"Okay, be safe."
Taking advantage of the darkness, Jiang Nian happily left the school gate and took out his mobile phone on the side of the road to make a call.
"Sister Zhao, yes, it's me."
"Hmm, I'm on the side of the road in the county. Can you come and pick me up? Yeah, yes, I'm going to class."
Throwing out four thousand is not all wasted, at least there is a pick-up and drop-off service. Jiang Nian stood on the side of the road with his hands folded, planning to complete the task today.
When you don’t have money, you don’t feel that you are short of money. When you have money, there are holes everywhere.
There were not many cars in the small county town, and the dim yellow street lights illuminated the entire road, as if it were spread out with a yellow blanket.
Fifteen minutes later, a lady's motorcycle stopped on the side of the road. Zhao Qiuxue took off her helmet, smiled at Jiang Nian on the side of the road, and raised her head.
"Handsome Jiang, get in the car."
Thanks to Hopeless Glory, book friend 2021030110141762 for his January vote, Monogamous Goddess for his February vote, and Xiaowu Da Mowang for his February vote.
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