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Jiang Qing was also shocked, as if she was hallucinating. One day she could actually hear that the person who was devoted to studying was the first to suggest skipping school.
Is this world crazy, or is she crazy?
Lin Nanyan met the incredulous looks from the others and calmly repeated, "Let's skip class."
Okay, it’s not an auditory hallucination, it’s Lin Nanyan who’s crazy, Jiang Qing thought expressionlessly.
Song Shuang responded positively, and she cheered: "Okay, okay, I agree."
Even though such a weird thing as time travel has happened, why bother going to school? Exploring the world is the serious thing.
Ye Meiyan and Chen Heng didn't say anything, but silence was the best answer.
Seeing that several people were about to flee together, Jiang Qing felt that her sanity was crumbling.
"No!" she yelled.
Jiang Fan couldn't help but prick up his ears and was shocked. He never thought that the only normal person in a group of people would be the one who looked the most abnormal during this period.
Although it sounds like a tongue twister, this is his truest feeling.
During this period, Jiang Qing seemed to have slow brain development, cerebellar atrophy, occasional mania and intermittent madness, and after waking up from a sleep, his knowledge level had regressed to the illiterate level.
Moreover, she often colluded with Lin Nanyan to whisper behind his back, saying things that humans could not understand.
In response, he just wanted to shout, honey, this is not a no-man's land.
Fortunately, it seems that Jiang Qing is still normal. Although it is true that she was the leader who led a group of classmates astray, she is also the only rational classmate among a group of eccentrics.
Really, he cried his heart out, probably because he was so moved.
Jiang Qing looked at the puzzled crowd and continued, "At least not today."
Jiang Fan's expression changed in a second. Ah, it was all because of this damn sun. It made his brain abnormal.
"We haven't gotten the teacher's approval for our basketball game plan yet. Also," Jiang Qing looked at Lin Nanyan, "we need the teacher's cooperation to access the surveillance footage."
"Until then, we'd better behave ourselves."
"I don't have to participate in the basketball game." Ye Meiyan said suddenly.
Ever since she came down the mountain last night, she had been thinking over and over again about all of Jiang Qing's behavior that night, from the happy look on her face as she went up the mountain to the girl's face full of fear in the night.
Something must have happened that night.
Although Ye Meiyan didn't know the specific details, she could guess some things without having to say them out loud.
When it comes to personal safety, she thought, everything else can be put on the back burner.
Even if there will be regrets later, as long as she doesn't regret it now, that's enough.
Life is never about small satisfaction or big satisfaction.
What's more, she had never experienced the regrets that Jiang Jiang mentioned. Those were things that Ye Meiyan needed to deal with in the future.
"No," Jiang Qing flatly refused. Meiyan's affairs with her senior sister didn't conflict in essence. "Even if you don't play basketball, will it have any impact on her affairs?"
"Not really." Jiang Qing's mind was very clear. "Not all time is valuable. The time you give up is ineffective for other things."
Senior Sister Jiang Qing’s problem cannot be solved by simply spending time on it.
"But it's priceless to you now," Jiang Qing said. "If there ever comes an irreconcilable conflict between the two, it won't be too late to give it up then."
Ye Meiyan stared at the girl in front of her for a long time, this girl who always caught people off guard and amazed them.
She thought, maybe that's why so many people loved her.
Beauty and perfection are her least noteworthy qualities.
"Aren't there any surveillance cameras?" Chen Heng leaned against the corner of the table and was not very enthusiastic about the basketball game.
It was just a boring game. It was up to fate whether he participated or not. He was more interested in Jiang Jiang's next plan.
"What do you want to check? I can help." He added casually, "As for the basketball game registration, I'll send you the registration form tomorrow."
"Are you serious?" Jiang Qing asked in surprise.
Chen Heng raised the corner of his lips, "What good is there in lying to you?"
The textbook he was leaning on was suddenly pulled out by Lin Nanyan. Chen Heng staggered and almost couldn't keep the smile on his face.
"That's not the case," Jiang Qing said, completely ignoring their little movements. She acted quickly, "If that's the case, then we don't have any worries anymore. Let's start by checking the surveillance footage from the day of the monthly exam."
"Look at the recorder I lost that day." Her eyes gradually became deep. She had no idea whether Lin Nanyan's guess was right or not. She could only hope that things would not develop in a complicated direction.
Lin Nanyan neatly arranged the stationery on the table and looked up.
"Chen Heng and I will check the surveillance footage. Ye Meiyan and Song Shuang will print and distribute flyers. Jiang Jiang..." He turned to look at Jiang Qing, speaking her mind as if he could hear her thoughts, "You go find the senior."
"What flyers?" Song Shuang was confused.
Lin Nanyan: "I'll draw it for you later."
Song Shuang was surprised: "You are so versatile."
Jiang Qing glanced sideways when she heard that. She didn't know that Lin Nanyan had this trick.
The bell rang, and she listened to the teacher while biting the tip of her pen. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the boy beside her who was concentrating on drawing. He had pushed the math paper aside.
The boy's fingers were long and slender, his knuckles were flexible, and the tip of his pen made a rustling sound. Soon, a familiar object appeared on the paper.
The small sticker on the three-dimensional, brand new, and familiar recorder is also painted vividly, and even the small chip at the end of the pen that was accidentally knocked off is intact.
Jiang Qing's memory gradually revived under the brush, and the worn-out recorder with the curled sticker on it turned out to be like this.
"Your memory is this good," she couldn't help but give someone a thumbs-up during the break, "I almost forgot the details of it."
In fact, I have forgotten.
Lin Nanyan smiled imperceptibly and glanced at her. "The impressionism of the goldfish head is also good, don't mind it."
Jiang Qing: "...Are you happy that I can understand human language?"
"A little bit," Lin Nanyan lamented, "If you don't understand, I'll lose a lot of fun."
Jiang Qing: "Someone come and sew his mouth shut for me."
"Yes," Lin Nanyan said seamlessly, "Your Majesty, it has been sewn."
Jiang Qing was so overwhelmed with joy that she almost choked. Who could understand? Lin Nanyan's expressionless and verbal acting, in stark contrast, really tickled her funny bone.
Song Shuang turned around and looked at Jiang Jiang in surprise, who was laughing so hard that she couldn't breathe. "What are you laughing at?"
Her eyes were instantly drawn to the contents of the paper Lin Nanyan handed over. "Is this the flyer you want to print?"
Lin Nanyan nodded and stood up. "During the break, Chen Heng and I will go to the teacher's office first."
Chen Heng only had time to walk over and say hello to Jiang Qing before he was pushed away. Ye Meiyan moved aside to make way for the two boys. She snatched the paper from Song Shuang's hand, glanced at it, and said without asking anything, "Let's go."
Song Shuang immediately trotted to catch up.
Jiang Fan quickly put on his school uniform and saw several people plotting to escape during the break. He had nothing to say and could only pretend to be blind and leave first.
You can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, just like you can never stop a group of psychopaths from going crazy.
That’s right, in Jiang Fan’s heart, the land under his butt is no longer sacred.
Just wait, next time he changes seats, he will definitely jump out of the fire pit.
Anyone who wants this position can take it, I don’t want it anymore!
Jiang Qing watched Mei Yan and Song Shuang walk away, then stood up and headed towards the senior high school building, thinking about the right words along the way.
To be more precise, what excuse should be used to make Senior Jiang Qing be wary of Li Qingyun.
But she didn't expect that the first thing Jiang Qing said when he saw her was "I'm sorry."
Jiang Qing stood there in a daze, the sunlight reflected from the glass panel opposite, illuminating her eyes.
Jiang Qing looked at the girl and said, "I can't go to the cheerleading team."
Jiang Qing was surprised: "Why?"
After all, the senior student doesn't seem like someone who would go back on her word.
Jiang Qing's voice was soft but firm, "I'm in my third year of high school now, and studying is the most important thing to me. I don't have the extra time and energy to deal with unexpected situations. Do you understand?"
"Ah, I know. If you don't want to cheerlead, then don't go." Jiang Qing didn't think it was a big deal. She had originally invited the other party just to use the event to get closer to them. "I came here this time to say..."
"Jiang Qing," Jiang Qing interrupted her, "including you."
Jiang Qing blinked, not understanding what her senior sister meant for a moment.
"The accidents I mentioned—" Jiang Qing said, "also include you."
"Is that so?" Jiang Qing suddenly realized, "Do you think I'm disturbing your studies? I'll pay attention next time and try to find you when necessary, but this time, I really have something to do..."
"No, you misunderstood." The wind blew, breaking Jiang Qing's voice. "What I meant is that you should not come to me again in the future, no matter if you have something to do or not."
In the long corridor, people were coming and going and having fun during breaks.
But Jiang Qing and Jiang Qing seemed to be separated by a transparent glass cover, and there was only dead silence between them.
"Even if we meet face to face, we should act like strangers, okay?"
Although these words were extremely cruel, Jiang Qing's tone was very gentle, so gentle that it was almost like a pleading tone.
Jiang Qing expressed her incomprehension.
She tried to reboot her brain, but failed.
Overnight, it seemed like everything had changed, and yet nothing had changed.
Jiang Qing opened and closed her mouth. "What I want to say is that Li Qingyun is a very dangerous person. If possible, pay him back as soon as possible. If it's not enough, I can lend you some. In short, you should stay away from him."
She didn't know what she was saying, but she still insisted on finishing it.
Jiang Qing's face still had that gentle expression. She listened quietly to what Jiang Qing wanted to say, "I understand."
"Is there anything else you need?" she asked.
"No more." Jiang Qing shook her head.
"That's good." Jiang Qing lowered his eyes, turned and left.
"Da, da, da—"
There were many students in the corridor. In the chaos, Jiang Qing could still clearly distinguish Jiang Qing's footsteps for some reason.
It goes farther and farther, becomes heavier and heavier, carrying with it the hesitation of its master, the uncertainty of its master, and the determination of its master, heading towards an unknown direction without hesitation.
The leaves shook off the petals, sweeping away the coldness on the ground.
A touch of pink fluttered and fell on the ends of Jiang Qing's hair. She looked at the girl who was about to turn the corner.
For a moment, Jiang Qing's figure seemed to disappear.
Jiang Qing blinked and suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute."
The girl with a similar name to her turned around, and through the falling petals, under the same sky, the two looked at each other from a distance.
Jiang Qing only saw the girl stepping on the pink petals, approaching her step by step, getting closer and closer, with faster and faster steps, and finally running.
She rushed towards her.
"You haven't asked for my opinion yet."
"I refuse."
The girl was standing in front of her, smiling like a flower.
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