At 12:15 noon, Jiang Nian returned from the cafeteria with a victor's attitude.
It’s time to eat again, brothers!
Jiang Nian turned around and slipped into the store next door to get a large bottle of iced black tea. Drinking drinks every day is not good for the body, but there is a certain probability that his drinks will be inspected by Li Hua and Ma Guojun.
Even if he drank to the point of urinating one day, Jiang Nian would not say anything and would die together.
Under the shade of the tree, Jiang Nian said nothing and took a sip of iced black tea.
I am so self-conscious that I have become the number one quality inspector.
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Zhou Haifei walking past him. He was holding a book in his hand and seemed to be walking towards the shade of the trees. He didn't know if he had eaten yet.
Jiang Nian was stunned and wondered why such an idea came to his mind.
That's ridiculous.
When I went upstairs and passed the classroom of Class 4 on the third floor, I found that there was no one in the classroom. I don’t know where Xu Qianqian and Song Xiyun went.
Thinking about it carefully, some of the express delivery orders placed yesterday should have arrived today for next-day delivery.
Xu Qianqian's mobile phone was purchased as a pure tool on the order of her father.
Song Xiyun's piggy bank, to be honest, looks quite beautiful, I will have to give it to her when it arrives another day.
By the way, I bought a small hairpin for Zhang Ningzhi.
Wo Ri is very carefree.
Actually no, it's just a matter of human nature.
I just love the campus and have never touched it with my little hands. Because I have few friends, I pay more attention to the worldly aspects. Only by going back and forth can the relationship be long-lasting.
It's a joke to eat soft rice, but good friends must be well maintained.
He carried half a bottle of iced black tea upstairs into the classroom and placed it in a conspicuous place on the seat. It was too awkward for boys to give gifts, as they have Nantong tendencies, so they served themselves iced black tea.
In the classroom, he took out his math review book and started working on it.
Jiang Nian made a study plan. Since the test papers are relatively simple, if converted according to the actual scores of the college entrance examination, his score should be around 510.
There are still seven months left before the college entrance examination. If you work hard and get a score of 60 or 70, it won't be a big problem.
He turned around and glanced at the watch that Li Hua hadn't taken away at the table next door. It read half past twelve.
There were not many people in the classroom, it was quiet, and large swaths of sunlight filtered in through the windows.
The hot wind is slightly dry, and sporadic sounds of turning books and coughing can be heard.
Regardless of the season, someone in the class always catches a cold.
In the front seat by the window, there was a figure lying on the table reading a novel on his mobile phone, with the brightness adjusted to the lowest level.
The seating arrangement for several people is roughly like this.
Jiang Nian sat in the middle of the row, with Huang Fang, a quiet girl, on the left, and Li Hua on the right. In the front row, Zhang Ningzhi was in front of Li Hua, and on the left were two boys.
The one in the middle of the front row is Wu Jungu, a student from the same school.
It's not that this guy is good-looking, but he is really clean from his desk to his clothes. He is quite honest and doesn't talk much, except for the occasional question. His daily routine is to study. In the evening, he goes back to study with his girlfriend from the next class.
Home.
The person reading novels at the end of the window is named Zeng You. He is a student living on campus. He reads novels and plays games without caring about worldly affairs.
Usually I am ranked in the middle or lower level of the class in exams, but occasionally I am in the middle or upper level, and I look like a great emperor.
These six people together form the sixth group of the class. They change seats once a week and the whole group moves forward.
You can change seats within a group by yourself, as long as it's not too much.
To be honest, Jiang Nian has been in the new class for almost two weeks, and the people in the class don't recognize him all at the moment. The people in the group do recognize him, and he has a good relationship with the people at the front and back desks.
Although I was curious about what novels Zeng You read, I was embarrassed to interrupt because I wasn’t familiar with them.
Some people are born with easy brains. They can play games and read novels and still easily score more than 500 points in the exam. If they are placed in a parallel class, they will be the boss, and they are very good at it.
Zeng You, who was standing by the curtain, seemed to feel something. He turned around and gave Jiang Nian a simple and honest smile.
"Jiang Nian, you will be happy in the afternoon."
"What?" Jiang Nian was a little confused by his words. He turned the pen in his hand unconsciously and asked curiously, "Do you have a day off this afternoon?"
Zeng You had a low point of laughter. He laughed at his words and kept laughing for half a minute.
"It's Monday today. I'll change places after class in the afternoon."
Riddler, get out of the sixth group. If you can understand your next sentence, I will become Hong Wen.
Jiang Nian thought for a while and replied with a magic spell.
"What happened?"
Before and after lunch break, there were only five or six people in the classroom. In the third group Jiang Nian was in, there were only two people, Jiang Nian and Zeng You, and there was a person doing homework at the back of the classroom.
Zeng You felt a little uncomfortable with his words, and felt as if the "power of the riddle" had been punched on the cotton.
"I heard Zhang Ningzhi and Huang Fang discussing changing positions last week. Didn't they tell you?"
Looking at the ambiguous smile on Zeng You's face, it seemed that he was about to start gossiping.
"What happened?"
Zeng You's smile froze, and his interest suddenly turned away. Originally, he wanted to see Jiang Nian's embarrassed look, but in the end he just repeated one sentence.
But what the heck, it’s very useful, add it to your collection.
In the afternoon, the first class is a class meeting.
Before Zhang Ningzhi came to the classroom, Jiang Nian specifically raised his head to look at her. There was no lemonade today and she didn't buy it for herself, so there was no reason to bring it.
Zhang Ningzhi naturally noticed that gaze fell on her. He sat down nervously, then opened the book and began to recite silently, pretending not to notice.
Naturally cover up abnormalities and cover up all emotions that are not part of learning.
Jiang Nian yawned, held his head and continued to do math problems slowly. He was just curious about changing seats. Are he and Zhang Ningzhi going to be seatmates?
Why didn't anyone tell me? I was so angry, didn't the boy's opinion matter?
Forget it, as long as Zhang Ningzhi didn't ask Emperor Guan Sheng for instructions.
The class meeting was a bit boring, and the head teacher Liu Liangsong sat in the classroom with thinning hair. He kept repeating the same old tune, repeatedly saying, "No mobile phones are allowed."
Don't fall in love, don't play with fire, water or electricity.
"In our class, there are relatively few people who fall in love. After all, it is a science class." Liu Liangsong put his hands on the podium and looked around the class, "I emphasize it again."
"Senior year! It is the most difficult year of high school. I believe everyone has experienced it. Ah, but please cherish it. This may be the most precious period of your life."
"You will find out when you graduate next year. Hey, there will never be a time when the whole class has the same goal as you and pursues it together."
"When you go to college, you have plenty of time to talk, and no one cares about seven or eight conversations at a time. Don't waste the most precious time in your life on love and love."
"In the most difficult times, I hope that everyone will not fall behind. Grit your teeth, persevere, study hard, and catch up as soon as possible with the high hopes of your parents, family, teachers, and friends."
Lao Liu is worthy of being a Chinese teacher, and he speaks with great skill.
Zhang Ning, who was sitting in the front seat, had her branches hanging down, her face was tingling, and she felt as if her heart was being exposed to the sun.
Thanks to the big guys for your monthly votes and reward support. There is not much work to do, so I will try one first.
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Chapter completed!