The window closed with a click, and Jiang Nian continued to write questions.
The phone on the table buzzed and vibrated. He walked over and saw that it was a picture of problem-solving ideas sent by Chen Yunyun, which he asked her to write half an hour ago.
"It may not be correct, you should take a look first."
He replied instantly and saved the picture first.
Recently, I have been chatting with Chen Yunyun all the time, maybe because the seats are far away, or maybe because I am busy studying during the day, so the chat has turned into online chatting.
It's a bit like a regular chat, there are always seven or eight messages a day.
Jiang Nian was able to recover, because there weren't many people who sent him messages. Le Zhi would occasionally ask about study methods, and he was usually quite leisurely.
Xu Qianqian and Jiang Nian go home together every day and have nothing to say to each other online. Zhang Ningzhi is so angry that he gives him a headache every day, and he doesn’t even want to chat online.
After all, when chatting online, you can at most send a few emojis to protest. But if you are offline, if you meet him and he doesn't speak humanly, just punch him away.
Huh? Why doesn't Jiang Nian breathe when he sleeps?
Upon closer inspection, the man below is dead.
It seems like, isn’t it possible to open champagne again?
In comparison, Chen Yunyun was much more waxy, and Jiang Nian kept getting angry at her. No matter how angry she was, she would just ignore him, which made her a lot waxier.
The road is peaceful and there are no stones.
He studied the question bank until four o'clock in the middle of the night. He used it once to avoid fatigue, and studied again until dawn. He also did the mock test questions several times.
I didn't sleep all night, I felt so exhausted.
This is due to his unremitting exercise every day and diligent regular work and rest, and it actually has little to do with the system.
All in all, it was a blast.
What is the difference between this and thirty-six hours in a day?
When Jiang Nian thought about joining a major Internet company in the future, killing his colleagues and beating up his boss, and earning more sisters-in-law for his boss, his face suddenly filled with pride.
He sent a few screenshots of perfect scores to Lao Tian at the driving school, who responded with a voice message instantly.
"Is Boss Jiang so powerful?"
Or say they can run a good driving school, and send a message back to Boss Jiang at six in the morning. Boss Jiang will always tell you, and he won’t mention the students at all.
Not to mention students, as long as the other party is over 18 years old and is a VIP client, a dog will call him boss when he comes.
Jiang Nian was even more surprised and replied with a question mark.
"Coach Tian got up so early?"
With a rustling sound, Tian Yongsheng replied to the voice note again in seconds.
"I'm coaching a VIP client to practice driving. Good morning. The client is highly motivated and won't miss work."
In the room, Jiang Nian was stunned for a while.
Lao Tian talks so nicely, but the customer's knife is on his neck?
I am still very motivated. I am speechless. This small county in Zhennan is a place as big as a palm. Where can I go to improve myself? Could it be a curly dog ​​from out of town?
That's really terrible.
He sent a message to Tian Yongsheng and asked Lao Tian to help arrange the scheduled exam for subject one.
The other party readily agreed and asked when he would be free to practice driving.
Jiang Nian thought for a while and replied, noon the day after tomorrow.
There is a physical education class at noon the day after tomorrow, so I can just ask for leave from the running exercises. Although I can't clock in until I finish the test, no one can attend it with confidence.
Lao Tian has almost made it clear that he can handle it by clocking in.
Rules are dead, people are alive, and the opponent obviously has a wide path in Zhennan. The most important thing is the driving itself, and there is no need to worry about anything else.
Tian Yongsheng replied, "Okay boss."
Jiang Nian is not a boss, he is just an average guy, but he is almost fooling him into thinking he is the boss.
Damn it, the driving school boss is prohibited from reading Ba Zong’s literature.
After everything was done, Jiang Nian opened the curtains.
Looking at Xi Wei's light, he couldn't help but take a long breath. In addition to giving money, the Xindao Goba System only has two small skills that are useful.
Since I'm not sleepy at all, I might as well go take a shower.
In the North District, the internal road connecting the dormitory area to the teaching building.
Zhou Haifei walked forward with her head lowered, holding a brown sugar bun in her hand. She got up early and was basically the first wave of users of the bun shop in the cafeteria.
She didn't have much money on hand, but she had money on her meal card.
Zhennan is never stingy with the poor students who top the exams, and will receive meal subsidies of varying amounts every month, which will be credited to their meal cards on time.
Even if extremely poor students have no money, they will not go hungry as long as they are in high school.
She was grateful for this, and studied harder to maintain her academic ranking, and used her efforts to exchange for her meal card.
Zhou Haifei had just gone upstairs when she suddenly heard footsteps at the corner.
She subconsciously looked back and saw a tall figure crossing the corner. The person walked with his back straight, almost forming a line.
He had a sharp jawline, floppy black hair, and the young man's vigorous vitality made her heart tremble.
Why did he come so early?
The other party obviously noticed Zhou Haifei and raised his head to say hello.
"So early?"
Zhou Haifei subconsciously looked away, looking a little embarrassed.
"Ah yes."
She was naturally grateful for Jiang Nian's kindness last time, but more importantly, she still felt an unspeakable "inferiority" in front of Lucky Man.
This inferiority complex not only comes from material aspects, but also from spiritual aspects.
A boy from a rich family once pursued her, but he wanted to please her. So he sincerely lamented that she worked hard in her studies.
If it ended here, it would probably be an ordinary compliment.
It's just that the boy added it out of habit, unlike xxx in our class. His family background is not very good, so why doesn't he study hard?
She thought at that time that if the family was extremely poor, everyone would be a burden. If she went out to work early, she would be able to survive and even live a life of food and clothing.
Reading is good for life planning, but some people have no life at all.
Zhou Haifei also knew that the other party was pursuing her, maybe she just thought that she was easier to get attracted to than other girls, so she slowly moved away from the other party.
Keeping your heart closed is sometimes just for self-protection.
She couldn't tell whether the other person's kindness was mixed with other things.
Tap tap tap.
On the stairs, Jiang Nian walked a few steps quickly and walked to Zhou Haifei.
"You only eat brown sugar steamed buns in the morning?"
Hearing this, she suddenly came back to her senses. She was used to keeping her head down, but she became distracted and hurriedly hid half of the brown sugar bun behind her back.
"Uh-huh."
Zhou Haifei felt a little embarrassed because the brown sugar steamed buns in the cafeteria were not selling well.
The students in the class who live on campus also don't eat, and basically go to another canteen to buy three yuan of mixed noodles. She bought it to save money and effort.
Jiang Nian glanced at her with confusion on his face.
"Wai Ri, you are protecting food, right?"
"No." Zhou Haifei felt that this person's brain circuit was a bit strange.
"I'm a student, give me a little taste." Jiang Nian had already extended a hand.
"Ah?" Zhou Haifei was confused and looked up at him.
Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be joking, she was shocked and speechless. She had never heard such a strange request. Isn't it just a steamed bun with an average taste?
The atmosphere was frozen there for about three seconds.
Zhou Haifei didn't know what he was thinking. She was probably afraid that someone would come over and bump into this scene. So with the idea of ​​coping, she broke off a small piece and gave it to him.
The moment she broke the buns, she blushed terribly.
I thought to myself that I was really crazy, and the other party's mental state was also doubtful. Even though the part of the steamed bun that I broke was a small corner that I had never eaten before.
But she still felt ashamed. It reminded her of the shabby schoolbag, short pants, soy sauce mixed rice, and cold nutritious lunch in her memory.
These images flashed through my mind, and I finally handed them over with my heart pounding.
Jiang Nian didn't hesitate and just became bored.
"That's ridiculous, where did you buy the brown sugar steamed buns? The profiteer is really a scumbag."
Zhou Haifei didn't want to laugh at first, but when she heard Jiang Nian's comment, she laughed out loud and couldn't help but whisper.
"You need to eat something mixed with water."
"It's obvious that his skills are not good. The school cafeteria in Gougou is really unscrupulous." Jiang Nian hammered his chest twice, making a banging sound like a drum.
"Rub it, take it, where did you buy it?"
Zhou Haifei was a little embarrassed and said, "Bedroom canteen, second floor."
"Okay, I'll buy it for my deskmate next time." Jiang Nian opened the zipper of his schoolbag and stuffed a bag of bread into her hand, "Here, don't say I'm robbing you of your breakfast."
Zhou Haifei was a little at a loss. When she looked up, the other person had already gone upstairs.
I wanted to say something, but I couldn't.
She shook her head, feeling a little guilty, but went upstairs. She didn't dare to wander around when she returned to her seat, and hid the bread deep in the drawer.
I always feel that it’s hard to tell about that person. Aren’t he and Xu Qianqian a couple?
Six thirty-five, boys' dormitory, North District.
A shrill whistle sounded from the bottom of the building, and the sound penetrated all the way to the sixth floor.
Huang Cairang opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the wooden bed above his head. His mind was filled with blood for a moment, and he sat up from the bed with a start.
"Damn it!! I overslept!"
He shouted, and a groan came from the upper bunk diagonally opposite.
"What are you doing?"
Huang Cailang was stunned when he found that Yang Qiming was still on the bed. He looked panicked just now, but he immediately calmed down.
He rolled out of bed and walked to Yang Qiming's bedside without having time to put on his clothes.
"Brother Yang, wake up, the grade group is checking up late!"
Yang Qiming was half asleep and half awake, so what he heard was not very clear.
"I'll pee later and I'll get some sleep."
"No, Brother Yang, get up quickly!" Huang Cailang was anxious.
Yang Qiming finally woke up. When he realized that something was broken, the teachers of the grade group had already gone up to the fourth floor and were checking the dormitories one by one.
Only a deep voice was heard, ringing in the corridor on the fourth floor.
"You guys guard the stairs, I'll go up to the fifth floor and take a look."
At this time, Yang Qiming and Huang Cailang, who were only wearing a pair of underpants, looked at each other. Everyone in the dormitory had left, leaving only the two of them.
Hiding in the dormitory and locking it is obviously not feasible. Those teachers will keep knocking on the door or calling the head teacher of the corresponding class.
Only dormitories that are locked from the outside can escape inspection.
Several teachers walked up the stairs to the fifth floor and were basically blocked on the left and right sides. This was to conduct a thorough investigation and not let any student go.
Rooftop in the morning.
Two boys wearing a pair of underpants were shivering in the cold wind, holding a silver key in their hands.
Chapter completed!