During evening self-study, Jiang Nian picked up his clothes and smelled them.
yue~
"Hua, am I a little bit smelly?"
"No, I'm a little sleepy, so I went to the bathroom to write my test papers." Li Hua sat on the edge of the chair, turning his head so that he could kiss the people in the next group.
"Go ahead, go ahead, bring your chopsticks." After Jiang Nian finished speaking, he felt a little unconfident and turned to look at his other deskmate, "Hey, can you smell the sweat on my body?"
Zhang Ningzhi raised his head, stared at him, and shook his head in confusion.
"No, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just said. It's not that exaggerated. I just ran eight laps." Jiang Nian immediately felt relieved. Baby Zhizhi would definitely not lie.
Li Hua's few things are not certain.
Doesn't it hurt him a little too much to say this?
No matter, I am the little emperor.
On the other side, Yu Tongjie from the first group spent an evening studying by himself, and he finally figured it out.
Li Qingrong is still the rigid Li Qingrong. She doesn't care about people and can only dryly state solutions.
For example, if you have a cold, drink more hot water.
Rather than saying tactful words, people like Li Qingrong prefer to directly propose solutions. As for face, it is not something she will consider.
Therefore, there is no need to insist on following the rhythm. If you can't bear it, give up. Your health is important.
Triple care!
Although the words don't sound good, I put aside my face and spoke with my conscience. These three suggestions are all on the top of my heart and are exactly what I need.
Compared with blindly following the rhythm for the sake of face, your lungs will explode, and you will finally collapse on the track. It is more dignified to keep your own pace and finish the whole race slowly.
Correct answer, fits her personality!
It's too warm.
To prove his contribution to the class, no. To be precise, it was the sacrifices he made to help her solve her problems, which she remembered in her heart.
Yu Tongjie reasoned back and forth several times, and the more he reasoned, the more reasonable he felt. But to be on the safe side, he felt that he needed to check the calculation. The method of checking was observation.
He pricked up his ears and carefully heard Li Qingrong's voice at the desk in front of him through the noisy evening self-study class.
Deskmate: "Monitor, I did very poorly in yesterday's English test paper!"
Li Qingrong: "Recite more words."
OK, confirmed without a doubt.
Yu Tongjie raised his head and suddenly felt that he could do it again.
The class monitor cares about the students in the class without distinction, and only thinks about the interests of the class. I have washed away the old impression, so why don't I work hard anymore.
Besides, we have already paid for three thousand meters, so the sunk cost is there.
Is it better to retreat and continue to live with the old impression of a rumormonger? Or is it better to persevere and do something to change it? Even if you take a step back, you can leave a good impression.
Take more responsibility for the affairs within the class. Even if you don't have a position, it's quite good to be the foundation of the third class.
The days ahead are long. My father said that life is very long, and it doesn’t matter who will have the last laugh. From the perspective of family background, background, and temperament, I have a good chance of winning.
Danzo package wins.
The last period of evening self-study.
Biology teacher Zhong Qing was sitting on the podium grading test papers. She had been thinking about it for several days, thinking about cultivating a good seedling to set a positive example.
It's just that it's not good for one person to do it privately, as it is suspected of being biased.
Not only do students have opinions, but they are also easy to be gossiped about in the office. Hey, hey, you love to express yourself too much, and you are getting involved in the workplace, right? Sima Biao, give your mother a punch.
Moreover, if you do it yourself, it will not end well if it ends in an anticlimax. One day you find that the effect is not good and you just remove it, which will easily hurt the students' self-esteem.
Although she is a new teacher, she is more considerate. If she can wait, she should wait for the Academic Affairs Office to take the lead. The boss of the biology group said that the Academic Affairs Office is already making arrangements.
Zhong Qing hopes to be a non-stick pan and achieve her goals without offending anyone.
With this thought in mind, she raised her head and cast her eyes on Jiang Nian in the second row.
What a good seedling.
I don’t know what his mental endurance is like, can he withstand stress? How are his scores in other subjects? If the task is too heavy, will it affect his scores in other subjects?
Little boys like to save face, especially in front of beautiful female teachers.
Zhong Qing was well aware of her own appearance, so she took this into consideration when selecting candidates, and tried to find students who did not have appearance anxiety.
Otherwise, if a student becomes a traitor and studies biology desperately, he will be seriously partial to subjects. Regardless of the parents' opinions, the class teacher will also talk to him.
Will Jiang Nianhui be a good party?
Zhong Qing stared at the sixth group for a long time, as long as half a minute.
Li Hua was trembling, thinking that he had been discovered while reviewing "The Grand Escape to the Sun". I couldn't blame him, he was really itchy and wanted to save it for later.
Zhang Ningzhi's body was stiff and she didn't dare to raise her head at all. When she changed positions, the biology teacher seemed to notice her, and she felt like she was completely seen through.
Huang Fang didn't pay attention and didn't raise her head at all. Wu Jungu frowned, thinking about his little girlfriend's troubles. Her girlfriend wanted to transfer to the school, but she didn't raise her head either.
Zeng You put away his phone immediately and made three fake moves in one second.
Jiang Nian had finished copying his homework. He did what needed to be done and copied what needed to be done. He raised his head and met the eyes of biology teacher Zhong Qing, and subconsciously adjusted his hair.
Seeing this, Zhong Qing withdrew her gaze.
Okay, shameless.
It was decided that it was him.
Jiang Nian didn't know that he had become the "chosen child". He was still thinking about whether it would rain tomorrow and his physical education class would not be canceled.
If he doesn't want to play, he doesn't have to take it. If he has the formula, he can do the questions faster.
Ring ring ring.
After evening self-study, Jiang Qiang met Xu Qianqian on a familiar road.
"Have you signed up for the sports meet?" He scratched his face and asked casually, "I signed up. You can consider wearing JK to increase my attack speed."
Strangely, Xu Qianqian remained silent.
The two of them were mixed in with the crowd going downstairs, and there was only the last flight of stairs before the exit of the teaching building. The surroundings were bustling, and students were talking and laughing loudly in the corridor.
The incandescent lamp overhead shone, and the shadow covered the entire staircase.
Jiang Nian felt strange and turned to look at her.
"You are so cold and violent!"
Xu Qianqian pursed her lips until she walked out of the teaching building and was far away from the crowd of people going home. Then she exhaled, her mood low.
"I took leave from the sports festival and went back to my hometown with my dad."
Hearing this, Jiang Nian was stunned and suddenly realized something. Old Xu had to deal with thousands of things every day, so he could only take three days out of his busy schedule to go back to his hometown for one thing.
Doing the math, it seems that it is just these few days.
Suddenly, Jiang Nian didn't know how to pick it up.
"Um."
The atmosphere was a bit heavy along the way, and Jiang Nian didn't say anything flirty. It wasn't until he saw Xu Qianqian put on her shoes and walked in at the door of her home that she breathed a sigh of relief.
It would be nice if the emotional intelligence was higher. Could the system provide emotional intelligence lessons? The two of them were silent the entire time.
After entering the door and just putting down his schoolbag, Jiang Nian's phone lit up.
A message from Xu Qianqian, "Thank you."
Chapter completed!