So have you contributed to Class 4 of the Olympiad?
Negative ones also count.
There should be some, maybe a few dozen.
"What if someone from another class impersonates your class's name and points are deducted?" Jiang Nian couldn't help but asked what he had been doubting.
"I don't know. After changing the head teacher, he stopped taking care of things." Xu Qianqian's ponytail swayed and her voice gradually became more solid.
"Maybe she just wanted to find an excuse to get angry."
Hearing this, Jiang Nian exclaimed and made a judgment in his heart.
Because I was deducting money, I just didn't want to care about the affairs of the class, so I just ruled with high pressure. I just cut it all, and I had a reason, so I could get angry at any time.
"Then there's no need to drag Tang Tang with you, right?"
"I did it on purpose." Xu Qianqian showed no emotion and tightened the strap of her schoolbag, "The people in the class have a lot of opinions, and I think there will be more quarrels later."
"Are we going to create a new fourth class?" Jiang Nian asked.
"It doesn't matter what it is." Xu Qianqian also understands club gossip, "Anyway, I don't care, whoever wins is fine, as long as they don't drag the class."
Jiang Nian smiled, "I choose Uncle Deng, he goes downstairs faster."
Xu Qianqian turned around and said in a bad tone, "I actually don't like that class teacher either. I want to see them quarrel."
OK, OK, they are not good people.
This way you won't appear to be the only one who is bad.
Since neither of them was hungry, they didn't eat midnight snacks on the way. Instead, they walked home slowly along a familiar road.
"What will you wear to your coming-of-age ceremony the day after tomorrow?"
"JK skirt, just don't waste it." Xu Qianqian turned her head and saw that the corners of his mouth were curled up, and she couldn't help but get angry, "What are you thinking about?"
"No, I was thinking that your cabinet is full of jk skirts, but you ended up wearing them." Jiang Nian smiled, "Hey, why don't you wear the one I gave you?"
"roll."
Jiang Nian asked casually, "Does Song Xiyun wear the same thing as you?"
"It must be, otherwise how could I dare to wear it," she said. "I went back and looked for it. The skirt is already above my knees. People shouldn't be looking at it all the time."
Xu Qianqian is just a coward and timid.
Shouldn’t all jk skirts be 33 centimeters? Small ones are very cute. No, only Jiangnian’s Douyin shows super short skirts.
In reality, it is very difficult to meet JK short skirts.
For example, most of the skirts Xu Qianqian keeps in her wardrobe are not too expensive. Some of them are not necessarily authentic, but are purely for the fun of collecting stamps.
I have to say, this hobby is quite good.
Naturally, Song Xiyun will also wear it with Xu Qianqian. The knee-length JK skirt can only be said to be barely adequate. It was still conservative in high school.
Return home.
Jiang Nian sent Xu Qianqian a WeChat message, "Is there a shortage of spectators for the rehearsal? Send me a message."
Xu Qianqian: "[Picture]."
She really showed off her hair, because she would have to wear it the day after tomorrow. There was no need to hide it, and she actually wanted to be praised.
This is a typical "good student jk" photo.
Taken in front of a full-length mirror, the upper body is wearing a blue shirt and a gray vest. The pleated skirt is above the knees, which complements Xu Qianqian's long legs.
The photo ends when it reaches the neck, not the face.
Even though the face cannot be seen, the owner of the photo is obviously very restrained. Or perhaps quite uneasy, waiting for positive comments from people looking at the photo.
After Jiang Nian read it, he immediately praised it.
"It looks good in every aspect. I look forward to seeing the stockings."
With a rustle, Xu Qianqian replied.
"real?"
"Would it be too weird? I'm still hesitating whether to wear other clothes. After all, this is a Chinese-style campus. If it looks out of place, it will be over."
Jiang Nian thought for a while and gave her an idea.
"You can prepare two plans and see what others are wearing tomorrow. Or you can find out the situation the day after tomorrow. If everything is confusing, then you can wear it."
Xu Qianqian quickly accepted this compromise plan and replied with one word.
"Can."
After washing up in the evening, Jiang Nian lay on the bed and looked at the photos. Suddenly he became curious. Xu Qianqian looked young in her clothes, so where was Xiao Song?
He slowly closed his eyes, thinking about the simulation clips he saw from the system a few days ago.
So, follow the normal timeline.
Song Xiyun will be in the same school as him, and one of them has a second grade.
Because of some reasons, maybe it’s because we all know Xu Qianqian as a bond. Or maybe we are alone in a foreign land as a stranger, and the fellow villagers just hug together to keep each other warm.
Anyway, we got together and had a carefree college time.
So the question is, what was the reason for the breakup?
The last time I saw the memory of 28-year-old and Zhang Ningzhi, they also broke up due to some reasons. But the family reasons are just speculation, and the specific reasons are unknown.
byd, does bro’s emotional experience have to be so tortuous?
Is it all because of poor grades?
Zhang Ningzhi failed to seize the chance of promotion and then missed out on high school. He picked up Song Xiyun from college, and then they broke up and met Zhang Ningzhi again.
But they all broke up due to their own reasons?
That's really stupid. Doesn't the Internet say that the error rate in life is very high?
It’s not that good life is all about feelings and experiences. Why doesn’t my friend seem to be experiencing happiness? He doesn’t seem to say whether he experiences hardship or enjoyment.
How can fault tolerance also depend on IP?
Jiang Nian sighed quietly. His parents could give him as much as one million yuan. This was the entire family fortune. After giving it to him, he would become poor overnight.
The trajectory of life has changed, and there is no need to spend so many colorful gifts.
What about their life trajectories?
There are only a few points that Jiang Nian is more concerned about. The grades of Zhizhi's parents, Song Xiyun, and whether he has talked with Xu Qianqian? I'm really scared.
and ex-wife
From marriage to divorce, have you talked to Xu Qianqian?
If it were in the past, Jiang Nian would definitely be confident. Impossible, absolutely impossible! What's the point of being a buddy, a stallion?
Now he was really not sure, after all, it seemed like something he would do.
I have been enduring hardships, but my peach blossoms have never ended?
After talking about it, Jiang Nian suddenly wanted to find someone to ask about his fortune.
Just thinking about it.
There was a buzzing sound, and a new message popped up on the phone.
He picked it up casually and took a look and found that it was from his super cute deskmate Zhang Ningzhi.
“[Picture] Does giving a cup have a bad connotation?”
Jiang Nian glanced at the news and couldn't help but nodded, agreeing with it. According to the simulated fate line, our ending was indeed ordinary.
But the worst outcome is to break up, which is actually not bad.
He thought for a while and replied.
"A set is called a cup, and a single one is called a cup. You don't have to worry so much. The love is deep, and if you just give it to me, it doesn't count as a gift."
Zhang Ningzhi: "Okay."
"See you tomorrow then (cute)."
Jiang Nian typed a reply, "Well, see you tomorrow. [Dragon Picture]"
Zhang Ningzhi: "Your emoticon is so ugly."
"That's it for aesthetics. Then share two nicer emoticons with me." Jiang Nian thought, and stole two normal emoticons to send to the monitor.
After a while, Zhang Ningzhi sent seven or eight cute emoticons.
Jiang Nian: "Steal, steal."
Zhang Ningzhi: "Humph."
The chat was interrupted.
Jiang Nian glanced at the time and was almost ready to turn over and go to sleep. However, the system popped up with a ding, and the task panel instantly expanded.
[Congratulations, you have preliminarily completed the task of reconnecting with Qingmei and your ex-girlfriend. As a special reward, you will receive the right to shop at will and a shopping fund of 30,000 yuan.
Mature clothing is a man (BalaBala).]
He glanced at it without raising his eyelids.
Seeing that the Gouba welfare did not stipulate that the money must be spent on myself, I directly turned on my phone and started picking out clothes, shoes and hats for my parents.
Mature clothes, parents are quite mature.
When I pulled up the shopping list, it amounted to 30,000. I paid immediately, the phone dinged for deduction, and the system dinged that the shopping fund was credited to my account.
I have to say that prostitution is comfortable.
After completing the system task, Jiang Nian didn't pay much attention and just lay down on the bed.
Bang, the lights turn off.
In the darkness, the phone buzzed again.
Jiang Nian's eyes opened immediately, and he started with this classic message at this time. It was unmistakable, it must be a message from the squad leader.
No, my brother is really going to be tricked into talking nonsense.
Bad woman.
He quietly touched his phone and glanced at the message while holding his breath.
Li Qingrong: "Are you asleep?"
No, no, no sleep at all.
"No, what's wrong?"
Li Qingrong said honestly, "I want to chat with you."
Jiang Nian curled up on the bed, his lips turned up straight in a second.
Wouldn’t it be straightforward to say it when you were chatting with someone?
Damn it, the monitor is too cute.
Is it possible that the bad woman in charge of the squad is trying to trick someone into cheating? This possibility cannot be completely ruled out. Anyway, some willing people have taken the bait now.
In response, Jiang Nian coughed but remained calm enough.
"Can't sleep?"
"Um."
"Why?" Jiang Nian asked as he typed.
There must be a specific reason for people's insomnia, or physical factors. Or they may be thinking about something or having an obsession in their hearts that prevents them from falling asleep.
For example, after a boy mistakenly entered a mysterious website, he found that a certain category he liked actually had 600 pages! There were no duplications, and they were all high-quality products!
Gift crab!
Don't feel sleepy all night, make sure to click through page after page until you fall asleep.
If you wake up in the morning and find that the curtains are open, the windows are opened for ventilation, the pants you took off are put on, and the tissues next to the bed are missing.
Then don't ask so many questions and go to sleep again.
The other side.
Li Qingrong leaned on the bedside, and there was only a dim bedside lamp in the room.
"What are you thinking of talking about?"
After a while, Jiang Nian's news popped up.
"That's fine. Monitor, were you from No. 1 Middle School before?"
Li Qingrong hesitated for a while and typed a reply.
"Second Middle School."
"What a coincidence, I am also a student in No. 2 Middle School." Jiang Nian replied with more words, "That place is really bad. There are no people to walk around, and it's quite chaotic."
Jiang Nian turned over on the bed, holding his cell phone and found that the monitor's reply was just one word.
"Um."
He suddenly felt a little strange. The monitor didn't seem to be interested in the alma mater of No. 2 Middle School at all. But yes, that place was famous for being trash.
Girls like the monitor may have worked hard to study because they hated No. 2 Middle School, and gradually became the devil of the third grade of Zhennan Middle School.
It’s so inspiring, just like myself.
Fill in the chapter that No. 1 missed.
Others will be added one after another. Please give me your monthly tickets by the way, guys.
Thanks to leader Jingbian Wutong, the boss has a good waist and good kidneys.
Recommended book: "That Year in Hancheng"
Chapter completed!