Chapter 382 The girls in your class are pretty
During lunch break, Dongyang stayed in the corridor.
The classroom was deserted and silent. All I could hear was the rustling sound of the pen tip scratching across the test paper, and the whole period was peaceful and quiet.
Suddenly, Jiang Nian, who was writing the test paper, felt his right eyelid twitch violently.
He paused, shaking his head and muttering.
“Feudal superstition.”
As he finished speaking, his left eyelid twitched again.
Jiang Nian was instantly ecstatic and smiled widely.
"Left eye twitching fortune!"
Could it be that this stupid system is going to explode the gold coins again?
However, after waiting for a long time, the system panel did not pop up.
"Huh? Why are you not responding?"
After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the only few people in the class. Chen Yunyun was already lying down and sleeping, while Wang Yuhe was still playing with her cell phone.
Jiang Nian withdrew his gaze and took out his mobile phone to check the messages. No one sent me a message, everything was calm and peaceful.
"It's probably because I didn't get enough rest, which caused the eyelid spasm."
At this time, scientific explanation is deliberately used. Generally, people are a little scared, after all, they are facing the unknown.
Feeling uneasy, he turned around and looked.
Coincidentally, I saw two girls walking together to the classroom door.
The two beautiful girls are graceful and each has her own unique charm. Without making any sound, she just stood at the door of Class 3.
The two girls looked at the door for a while and saw Jiang Nian in the classroom.
Xu Qianqian waved at him and gave a very ordinary polite smile on her face.
Jiang Nian was confused and wondered why they were here. But he didn't think much about it, put down his pen, and stood up from his seat.
Coincidentally, at this moment, several people in the class also noticed the scene at the door.
One is Fangfang, her neck feels a little sore. I raised my head out of habit and just as I was about to stretch my neck, I saw two beautiful girls at the door.
Jiang Nian suddenly stood up and walked towards the two girls.
She looked back at the empty classroom and then at the classroom door. After a moment's silence, he couldn't hold it in any longer.
Why do I always see things I shouldn’t see and end up in the White Tiger Hall?
The second eyewitness is Luo Yong.
At the beginning of his senior year, he rented a house off campus. Moved out of the dormitory and lived a life of being alone.
At first, it was really cool.
Be self-disciplined every day, exercise, read books, and do exercises. Every day is full of hope. But soon, the will was broken.
The lonely night is filled with loneliness and the message list is stagnant. As long as you stay alone in the rental house, it's not just in the middle of the night. Even during lunch break, I have to play.
If this continues, you will die.
Out of fear of death, he started taking his lunch break in the classroom three days ago.
After staying for a while, Luo Yong discovered that Jiang Nian seemed to have a particularly good relationship with two beautiful girls in the class.
Especially during lunch break, several people were either chatting in the corridor in the sun or talking and laughing in their seats.
However, once the lunch bell rings.
They would finish chatting within a few minutes, then return to their seats and do their own things, quite well-behaved.
To be honest, Luo Yong is not envious.
Because his threshold has been raised by something, it is not so easy for him to be happy, and he doesn't feel how happy Jiang Nian is.
Aren’t you tired of chatting with girls all day?
At this moment, he raised his head from the pile of homework. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Jiang Nian standing up, so he subconsciously looked over there.
As luck would have it, I saw the two girls at the door.
Xu Qianqian is tall and stood at the door. With his hands in his jacket pockets and his eyes lively, the whole picture looks like summer.
Song Xiyun has a small face and is smart and pretty. The agility in his eyes when he raised them, and then he suppressed it when he lowered his eyes.
Two beautiful girls with similar looks but completely different temperaments waved at Jiang Nian and smiled at the same time.
At that moment, Luo Yong was stunned.
He sat in his seat, staring blankly at Jiang Nian and the two beautiful girls leaving, and his heart suddenly began to ache.
He slowly hugged his head. Jiang Nian really deserved to die!
On the other side, Wang Yuhe, who was playing with her cell phone, looked up with a puzzled look on her face. Watching Jiang Nian and the two pretty girls at the door leave the classroom together.
Um?
"In the middle of the day, you two came all the way here to disturb my studies?" Jiang Nian leaned on the railing, squinting his eyes with a leisurely look on his face.
This place is located at one end of a secluded corridor. During lunch break, there is usually no one here.
Fourth floor, holy place!
The sunlight has faded away in the corridor, but it still lingers in this corner.
Song Xiyun looked away and had already started to back down in his heart.
Usually, she is quite cheerful.
But in front of Jiang Nian, he doesn't laugh.
Because he is too aggressive. All the things that happened in the past made me feel like I was being looked after by my adoptive father, which made me feel very guilty.
In fact, it is not.
The two of them were just friends, but she couldn't pretend that they owed each other nothing.
Repaying a favor is her life motto. She has already accumulated a lot of debt in her little notebook and can't add any more.
I can’t afford it if I add more.
She couldn't repay a debt in kind, which was too frivolous.
Xu Qianqian suddenly said, "That girl in your class is quite pretty."
"Huh? Which one?" Jiang Nian couldn't help but wonder when he heard that, thinking there were obviously two.
Today is Saturday, not the hair-washing day for Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe, so they are both taking a nap in the classroom.
"The girl playing with her cell phone looks kind of cute." Xu Qianqian said.
"Oh, she is indeed very pretty." Jiang Nian nodded, "I'll introduce her to you when I'm free someday."
"Why introduce me?"
"I thought you were into aluminum and copper, but you missed it. There's another one sleeping on its stomach that's even prettier."
"Go to hell!" Xu Qianqian punched him.
Jiang Nian rubbed his arms and got to the point.
"No, sisters, you came to our class just to say this? I thought you two were going to confess your feelings to me?"
"Bah, you wish! Let's talk about that card of yours." Xu Qianqian took out the meal card worth six hundred yuan and handed it to Jiang Nian.
"I'll give it back to you. I don't need it anymore."
"Oh, okay." Jiang Nian accepted the meal card.
Xu Qianqian said, "Well, we'll leave if it's okay."
Jiang Nian and Xu Qianqian have a very good understanding of each other, and they can roughly tell from just one or two words that the problem lies with Song Xiyun.
He didn't respond, but changed the subject and asked casually.
"You don't like the food in the cafeteria, do you?"
Hearing this, Xu Qianqian said nothing. She took out her cell phone very smoothly, glanced at the dark screen and said.
"I have a call. It's from my dad."
After saying that, she left.
Upon hearing this, Song Xiyun couldn't help but look up suddenly. He looked at Xu Qianqian in surprise as she left, with visible panic on his face.
No, don't leave me!
Mother!
Jiang Nian leaned on the railing without saying a word. He just lowered his eyes and looked at Song Xiyun, who had already started sweating.
Tick-tock, tick-tock, silence filled the corridor.
Finally, Song Xiyun couldn't hold it in anymore.
“The food in the canteen is actually OK, but I... I feel...”
She was still stuck on the word "feel" and her face turned red. I can't tell if it was caused by holding it in or by the sun.
"Yeah." Jiang Nian interrupted her and took out another meal card from his pocket and handed it to her, "This card has a fixed limit of 200 yuan."
"There is no restriction on the canteen use. It can be used in all three canteens in the school."
Hearing this, Song Xiyun curled up his hands.
"No"
"Please give it to Xu Qianqian for me. She is quite picky about food." Jiang Nian said, and looked at her curiously again, "What?"
At this moment, Song Xiyun really became famous.
It's the red of shame.
It's not for yourself, what are you thinking about? It was really embarrassing, he would definitely feel like a narcissistic woman.
At that moment, Song Xiyun dug his toes into the ground.
If there was a crack in the floor, she would jump in without hesitation.
"Okay." Song Xiyun took the card.
From Jiang Nian's perspective, the girl's face was all the way to her earlobes. All the way down, it dyed the neck red and turned completely into a strawberry.
The corners of his mouth curled up, and he was quite happy to tease Xiao Song.
Jiang Nian patted her head twice but said nothing.
Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds.
"I'm leaving." Song Xiyun lowered his head, looking embarrassed, and ran away as if escaping, "I'm going to find Qianqian."
Jiang Nian watched her walk down the stairs quickly, and she almost tripped. Until Song Xiyun's figure completely disappeared into the corner of the stairs.
He then withdrew his gaze and put the six hundred yuan cafeteria meal card back into his pocket.
He turned around and left, slowly returning to the classroom.
Lunch break is over.
At 1:52, Li Qingrong followed the crowd into the main entrance of the school. The sun is warm above my head and the fallen leaves are rustling under my feet.
The campus radio was deafening, and the song "Gentleness" was playing.
[Walking in the wind, the sun is suddenly so gentle today, the gentleness of the sky, the gentleness of the earth, it's like you are holding me]
She walked along the tree-lined path and turned at the plastic basketball court in front of the grove. I went up to the third floor and walked to the fourth floor.
His eyes glanced at a figure and paused for a moment.
Jiang Nianzheng, Li Hua and Ma Guojun were standing together in the corridor, getting some fresh air. They were talking about something but were laughing like silver demons.
He also saw the squad leader, so he waved and smiled at her from a distance.
Li Qingrong was slightly stunned in the slightly crowded sunny corridor in the afternoon. Three seconds later, under the gaze of everyone, he waved towards Jiang Nian.
There was even a tiny smile at the corner of her mouth, like the one in the Rei Ayanami lipstick advertisement.
The boys in the corridor gasped and looked at Jiang Nian together.
"No, how come you are so familiar with the squad leader?" Liu Yang was a little anxious.
"How can the people sitting at the tables in front and behind not be familiar with each other?" Jiang Nian asked back.
"You're the best, kid." Liu Yang pointed at him, "If you really do that with the squad leader, the brothers will Aruba you."
Hearing this, Jiang Nian stroked his chin and made a classic lesbian gesture.
I thought, what if the monitor kisses me first?
Um?
Heizi speaks!
"By the way, Jiang Nian." Ma Guojun adjusted his glasses, "What if we are caught by Ji Ming during our afternoon practice?"
"It's the last day, so just blame it on Class 4." Jiang Nian said, "But if they are caught during self-study, there's nothing we can do."
"Will Old Liu forgive us?" Li Hua looked puzzled, and his expression was quite abstract. "Maybe we will have to write a self-criticism again."
When the word "self-criticism" was mentioned, several people took a deep breath.
Sun Zhicheng also fell silent, feeling a little annoyed about writing a self-criticism. Writing one or two thousand words is more tiring than writing an essay.
He was reluctant to risk writing a self-criticism to play football.
The other few people were similar, with hesitant expressions on their faces.
"I'll ask the girls in my class to help me copy the self-criticism." Jiang Nian didn't care. "And bribe Lao Liu to reduce the number of words."
Hearing this, several boys looked at him instantly.
Liu Yang: "This is the captain! (Thumbs up)"
"Damn, you are so arrogant that you even dare to talk about bribing Lao Liu." Ma Guojun pushed his glasses with excitement.
"Byd, you are really good at pretending!" Li Hua, the Justice Bao of the world, saw through his purpose at a glance and called out loudly.
"Fuck, stop flattering him! He's laughing. He got seven girls to write a self-criticism for him and then put it on him again."
Li Hua's words awakened the dreamer, and Sun Zhicheng looked up suddenly.
He looked at Jiang Nian with a complicated expression, wondering if Chen Yunyun was among the girls? The more I thought about it, the more upset I became, and I immediately stopped laughing.
Hu Nianzhong didn't react.
This made Luo Yong feel very uncomfortable. He recalled the scene he saw during lunch break and thought that Jiang Nian knew so many girls.
"Damn it, I'd rather copy it myself."
"Okay, copy Luo Yong's self-review yourself." Jiang Nian said, and then looked at the others, "Who else wants to copy it themselves?"
"No, Brother Nian, I was just kidding." Luo Yong knelt down immediately, "My family is poor and I can't afford a pen and writing paper."
"Anyway, I don't want to write it myself." Liu Yang was the first to raise his hand.
Sun Zhicheng opened his mouth slightly and wanted to agree. But there was a hurdle in his heart that he couldn't get over, so he continued to be stubborn.
"It's not a good idea to ask the girls in our class to copy the self-review. After all, it's a waste of study time. It's better to ask someone else to copy."
A waste of study time, indeed.
The minimum length of a self-review is 800 words, and some are 1,500 or 2,000 words. It takes quite time to copy it.
After saying this, Liu Yang hesitated a little and turned to look at Jiang Nian.
"Looking for someone else?"
"Copying the self-review is also a contribution to the class. If we win a prize, they will get half of it." Jiang Nian disagreed.
"Unless we have no intention of getting a ranking and are ranked last, we would not dare to ask girls to help copy the self-review."
Jiang Nian took a step back to advance and directly increased the value of the coolies.
It is an honor to contribute to the class.
So with this bond on your shoulders, what reason is there not to practice well? What other reason is there that I can’t even get a ranking?
"Fuck! We must not lose!" Liu Yang cursed, "If I lose, I won't be able to hold my head up in class anymore."
"Indeed, it would be shameful if we don't win a championship." Li Hua nodded, "Then there's nothing to say, just do it."
"Don't be scared, the worst that can happen is a foul." Ma Guojun is also a bit sinister.
Seeing this, Sun Zhicheng didn't know what to say. I just prayed silently in my heart, hoping that Chen Yunyun would write a self-criticism for me.
But when I think about this, I feel like there is absolutely no reason to lose.
then.
As soon as the three classes in the afternoon were over, the seven members of the team left. Without any hesitation, he was fooled by Jiang Nian's theory of bondage.
Cai Xiaoqing: "Seven absences, we'll be done if we find out."
Jiang Nian asked hesitantly, "If I get caught, can Prime Minister Cai help me copy the self-criticism?"
Cai Xiaoqing was speechless when he heard this, but still nodded.
"All right."
After saying that, he looked at a few people again and pursed his lips.
"Then you guys better do your best."
Please give me some monthly tickets, orz
(End of this chapter)
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