In the last period of evening self-study, the movie hasn't completely ended yet.
The light suddenly turned on.
There are still three minutes left before the evening self-study. The evening self-study said that a movie was going to be shown, and the group of people who cheered the loudest had already started to pack their schoolbags with their heads down.
The main theme is Xiao Tiantian before watching, and Mrs. Niu after watching.
Jiang Nian said hello to the people around him and left, and Wu Jungu happened to go out with him. The two separated at the door of the next classroom, one stopped in the corridor and the other walked towards the stairs.
Before going downstairs, Jiang Nian looked back.
A girl with a good figure came out of the next class and approached Wu Jungu carrying a pink bag.
Hmm. A friend's wife should not be bullied. He was just curious, so he took a quick glance.
Her face looks average, but isn’t my sister-in-law’s advantage a bit too obvious?
Damn it, did he really get his girlfriend on Monday?
No, bro, can you live on campus even if you have a girlfriend like this?
You guys won't live in a dormitory, right? When did the school come out with this kind of dormitory? I don't have any other ideas, I have too much money to spend, so I want to book a room for the time being.
Xu Qianqian asked for leave, and he didn't stop in the corridor on the third floor.
We got home all the way, around 9:50 pm.
Before opening the door, Jiang Nian originally planned to ask about the memorial ceremony. In previous years, his parents would go there in person to pay homage, and if they didn't have time, they would ask someone to help them put up the incense sticks.
How do I mention that I suddenly changed my gender?
Although the fact is this, people will always be sensible and everyone has their own metamorphosis period. But it may be misunderstood that he is in heat and misses his daughter.
Push the door open.
Jiang Nian walked into the living room and found his parents on the sofa. His mother was playing Douyin with her voice playing, and Lao Jiang was watching TV, seemingly waiting for him.
"Come back?" Lao Jiang glanced at him.
"Ang." Jiang Nian tilted his head.
"Come here, let me tell you something." Mom put down her phone, lowered the volume of earthy BGM and canned laughter, and looked solemn.
Jiang Nian put down his schoolbag, "What?"
"Is your school holding a sports meeting these two days?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
Hearing this, Li Hongmei turned to look at her husband and said.
"Are you busy with sports?"
"I'm not busy, I signed up for one or two projects." Jiang Nian's throat tightened slightly, and he seemed to feel something. He sat down next to the edge of the sofa, "Anyway, I can finish everything tomorrow afternoon, what's wrong?"
The living room is quiet.
"That little nian, if you are free tomorrow, please take two days off to go back to your hometown. These two days are your aunt's. You go back and offer incense sticks on behalf of me and your father."
"Be smart and stay a little longer if you can't stay. If you really can't stay, you have to stay at your hometown for at least one night before coming back. The key will be given to you tomorrow."
My mother was still chattering, talking about where the quilts were in her hometown, where the blankets were, who to call if the electric switch was broken, who to go to to connect a water pipe if the water pump was broken, and so on.
Jiang Nian's eyes wandered elsewhere and began to lose focus.
He is actually quite willing to go. Xu Qianqian's mother was indeed very good to him in the past. However, the purpose is slightly different, both for her aunt and her daughter.
Mom Jiang, this is bitter, but I can actually eat it for two and a half days.
Yeah! Unexpected!
Lao Jiang was beside him and suddenly said something.
"The child is old, he can handle it."
"You know nothing!" Li Hongmei turned around and retorted, saying displeasedly, "It's not that you don't feel bad for losing the flesh on your body, right? What should you do if you go to the countryside alone without water or electricity?"
"Isn't there still Lao Xu?" Lao Jiang didn't care.
"Is this human talk? It's not easy to take care of Qian Qian when Old Xu is like that. How can you still let someone take care of your son?" Li Hongmei was speechless.
Jiang Nian stood aside, smiling as he watched his parents talk about cross talk.
The living room was brightly lit, and for a moment, he seemed to see the wrinkles at the corners of his mother's eyes and the white hair growing on Lao Jiang's head. Not sure if it was an illusion.
The next morning.
There was no morning reading class at the sports meeting. Jiang Nian had a full sleep and stuffed a piggy bank into his schoolbag before going out.
It feels strange that Xu Qianqian is not here.
Although the two of them don't usually go to school together every day during this period, they mainly make appointments to study at night and come home from school, but at least they know that the other person has left first.
When he went out in the morning, Jiang Nian glanced at the shoe rack opposite the door. The pair of sneakers that Xu Qianqian usually couldn't bear to wear were missing. She must have worn them back home.
He slowly went downstairs to buy breakfast.
In the school, "March of the Athletes" has already been played. Under the blue sky and white clouds, there are students wearing summer white school uniforms everywhere, with a few people carrying colorful flags mixed in among them.
The weather is sunny and the autumn wind is not dry.
Class 3, Sports Committee member Liu Yang walked out of the classroom carrying his class sign and shouted back.
"Everyone, get down quickly and gather together!"
A sharp whistle came from downstairs, mixed with the deafening BGM. The sun covered everyone's body, and the short-sleeved school uniforms were shining white.
Liu Yang turned his head and almost bumped into Jiang Nian who had just walked upstairs.
"Brother Nian, are you here so late?"
"Ha, I overslept." Jiang Nian, carrying his bag and wearing a summer white school uniform, stood outside the classroom door and asked, "Do you want to move the stool down?"
"No, just stand there and listen to the idiot leader reciting sutras." Liu Yang waved his hand, "The competition will start in the morning. By the way, you prepare the athletes' formation to enter."
"More than a dozen people forming a square formation?" Jiang Nian was slightly surprised.
"No, the senior science Olympiad class got together to create a square array." Liu Yang suddenly smiled mysteriously, "Do you know who is holding the sign in our square array?"
I didn't know it just now, but I know it now.
It turns out that expressions can really make a sound!
"Is he the monitor?"
"Yeah!" Liu Yang grinned, moved to the corridor next to him, and danced with excitement, "How about we go see it together later!"
"Don't you know, our squad leader is the one holding the placard at every sports meeting."
Generally speaking, the most beautiful person is qualified to hold the placard.
Of course, the premise is that people are willing.
"Isn't this bad? If we were discovered, wouldn't it be embarrassing?" Jiang Nian wanted to refuse, not wanting to be the boss, but he couldn't resist and agreed anyway.
What does the monitor want to see? It's not just the long legs in a white short skirt. A woman with high legs can be seen easily, but it's not white. It seems like there's no harm in taking a look.
There is no special reason, the main reason is that there is no shortage of time.
Nine o'clock.
On the playground, the leader's speech lasted from eight o'clock to nine o'clock. The autumn sun above our heads became brighter and brighter, and dissatisfaction began to breed in the team.
"Damn it, how can this guy be so good at talking?" Ma Guojun was fanning himself in the queue with a book.
In the third class team, basically everyone has a book or vocabulary book.
Fatty people are always afraid of heat. After two minutes of honeying, he unilaterally overcame the leader's mother.
When he turned his head, he didn't see Jiang Nian. When he asked, he found out that the athletes had gone to form a square formation. He turned to look for Li Hua and saw that guy holding a thick book on Dragons and reading it.
Ma Guojun left his position and leaned over.
"Where are you reading novels?"
Li Hua looked up blankly and made a sound, his face not very pretty.
"Yes, I have been saving up the plot for almost a week, and I don't want to watch it. I have been watching it since I got up this morning, from Escape to Ghost Road."
Looking at Li Hua chattering, the fat man Ma Guojun looked confused. Looking around, no one was talking to Li Hua. Who was he talking to?
No, you guys, don't be so scary.
"Oh, Dragon Clan," Ma Guojun said in a casual tone, "I heard from others that it's pretty good, but I haven't seen it. Does it look good? Let me see it after you finish it."
Li Hua was silent. He had a bad feeling and nodded.
"Okay, you wait until I finish reading."
Jiang Nian is currently forming a square formation in the shade. Athletes are given preferential treatment and do not have to bask in the sun.
Before the leader finished speaking, everyone sat in different directions.
Jiang Nian was sitting on the edge of the shady flower bed playing with his mobile phone, holding a bottle of mineral water in his left hand. Liu Yang was restless, checking his mobile phone and standing up again to pace.
He raised his head and looked at Liu Yang.
"Sports Committee, are you hot?"
"It's not hot, it's quite cool here, and there's still wind." Liu Yang sat down next to him and lowered his voice, "Brother, I'm not hot, I'm anxious."
"What's the rush?"
"Hey, hey, you know what you are asking." Liu Yang showed the same emoticon as Donnie Yen, "You kid, have you forgotten? The purpose of our coming here!"
"What? Line up and take part in the long jump!" Jiang Nian coughed, then coughed again.
"Okay, okay, let's just pretend!" Liu Yang's lips turned into Nike and he smiled, "Why don't you come out, squad leader? If you don't come out, you'll be marching in formation!"
"Ahem." Jiang Nian looked up at the sky.
"Damn it, you kid is still pretending to be embarrassed." Liu Yang looked in disbelief and slapped him, "Don't tell me you don't want to watch it, you're the only one."
Halfway through speaking, Liu Yang suddenly realized something, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly. His fingers froze in mid-air, and cold sweat began to form on his forehead.
"Huh? You're scaring me, right?"
"Oh, Brother Nian, we are all brothers. Don't keep making jokes like this, it will kill people."
Jiang Nian turned his head and looked away, as if he was taking care of himself.
Liu Yang's fingers suddenly started to tremble, and he turned around tremblingly. The figure in a white short skirt stood there quietly, with no expression on his face.
Her hair seems to be tied up and her face is lightly made up, making her look like a star at all.
"Monitor." Liu Yang's legs were almost weak. He was caught by Li Qingrong in front of him. He thought that this kind of thing would only happen in movies, your mother!!!
Li Qingrong didn't speak. He glanced at him with a dull gaze and glanced at Jiang Nian behind him. The man was scrolling through his mobile phone with his head down, pretending that he was busy.
To throw your brother aside so simply? As expected of a boy.
Jiang Nian has no psychological burden at all. He has hinted it several times. You have no reaction at all. You can't let me block the knife for you, can you?
"What did you want to see just now?" Li Qingrong asked.
"It's nothing, it's all Jiang Nian!" Liu Yang was so weak that he stabbed him in the back. "He said he wanted to come and see him, but he didn't dare to do it alone, so he had to drag me along!"
Worri!
Everyone in Jiangnian is numb. Can you please stay away from me if you can tell me on the spot?
Before the three sticks hit you, you sold me out!
Twelve volumes of accusations, each one has my name on it!
Good, good!
Li Qingrong glanced at Liu Yang and said, "The phalanx is about to start. Don't you want to help line up?"
"Oh, yes, yes!" Liu Yang looked back at Jiang Nian as if he was being pardoned, and said to Jiang Nian guiltily, "Brother, please take care," and then ran away quickly.
Jiang Nian was a little embarrassed. When he saw Li Qingrong walking over, he immediately wanted to kneel down.
I was wrong to blame Liu Yang.
It's not that his bones are weak, it's that Li Qingrong's aura is too scary.
In three seconds, Jiang Nian thought of five ways to admit his mistake, and finally decided to admit it first.
At the same time, Li Qingrong also spoke.
"I was wrong." ("Have you seen enough?")
The takeaway arrived late and I was so hungry that I deleted and rewrote everything I had written in confusion.
It's too late, give me a hug.
Chapter completed!