Chapter 68: When the book is ready, Fang Henshao
Studying in the evening, Jiang Nian picked up his clothes and smelled them.
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"Hua, am I a little rancid?"
"No, I'm a little sleepy. I went to the toilet to write my test paper." Li Hua He was sitting on the edge of his chair, and he could turn around and kiss the person in the next group.
"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 suddenly felt relieved, Zhizhi The baby will definitely not lie.
Li Hua’s few things are not necessarily the same.
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 on his own, 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's not something she would consider.
So, don’t force yourself to follow the rhythm, give up if you can’t bear it, your health is important.
Triple Care!
Although the words don’t sound good, I put aside my face and said it with my conscience. These three suggestions are all on the top of my heart and are exactly what I need.
Compared to blindly following the rhythm for the sake of face, my lungs exploded and I finally collapsed on the track. Keep your own pace and run the entire course slowly and gracefully.
The correct answer fits her personality!
It’s too warm.
Prove your contribution to the class, no. To be precise, the sacrifices made to solve her problems were remembered by her 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 do a calculation, and the method for doing so was observation.
He pricked up his ears and carefully heard the voice of Li Qingrong at the table 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."
Okay, confirmed.
Yu Tongjie looked up and suddenly felt that he could do it again.
The monitor cares about the students in the class without any distinction, and only thinks about the interests of the class. I have washed away the old impression, why don't I work hard anymore.
Besides, we have already paid for three thousand meters, so the sunk cost is there.
It is to retreat and continue to live under the old impression of being a rumormonger. It is better to persist and do something to change it. Even if you take ten thousand steps back, you can leave a good impression.
Take more responsibility for the affairs of the class. Even if you don’t have a position, it’s good to be in 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 wins.
The last period of evening self-study.
Biology teacher Zhong Qing is sitting on the podium correcting test papers. She has 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, and it’s suspected of being biased.
Not only students will have opinions, but they are also easy to gossip about in the office. Hey, hey, you love to express yourself too much, you are getting involved in the workplace, right? Sima Biao, give your mother a punch.
Besides, if you do it yourself, it won’t end well if it ends in an anticlimax. One day, if you find that the effect is not good and you just remove it, it will easily hurt the students' self-esteem.
Although she is a new teacher, she is very considerate. Can we wait or wait for the Academic Affairs Office to take the lead? I heard from the boss of the biology team that the Academic Affairs Office is already making arrangements. Zhong Qing hopes to be a non-stick pan and achieve his goals without offending anyone.
Thinking like this, she raised her head and cast her eyes on Jiang Nian in the second row.
What a seedling.
I wonder what his mental endurance is like. Can he withstand pressure? What are the results in other subjects? If the task is too heavy, will it affect the results in other subjects?
Little boys want to save face, especially in front of a beautiful female teacher.
Zhong Qing is well aware of her own appearance. She took this into consideration when selecting candidates and tried to find a student who did not have appearance anxiety.
Otherwise, if a student becomes a traitor and studies biology desperately, it will lead to serious partiality. Not to mention the parents who have opinions, the class teacher will also talk to him.
Will Jiang Nian be a good party?
Zhong Qing stared at the sixth group for a long time, up to half a minute.
Li Hua was trembling, thinking that he had just been discovered while reviewing "The Grand Escape to the Sun". You can't blame him, he is really itchy and wants to save it for one time.
Zhang Ningzhi's body was stiff and he didn't dare to raise his head at all. When he changed positions, the biology teacher seemed to notice him, and he felt like he was completely seen through.
Huang Fang didn't pay attention and didn't look up 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.
Zeng You put away his phone immediately, making three fake moves in one second.
Jiang Nian has finished copying his homework. He has done what should be done and copied what should be copied. He raised his head and met the eyes of biology teacher Zhong Qing, and subconsciously adjusted his hair.
Seeing this, Zhong Qing withdrew his 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 wondering if it would rain tomorrow and he would miss his physical education class.
If he doesn’t play, he doesn’t have to take the exam. If you have a formula, it will be 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."
< br>Strangely, Xu Qianqian remained silent.
The two of them got mixed up in the crowd going downstairs, and there was only the last flight of stairs left before the exit of the teaching building. The surroundings were bustling, and students were talking and laughing loudly in the corridors.
The incandescent lights overhead shone brightly, casting shadows across 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 army going home. Only then did she exhale, her mood low.
“I took leave from the sports meeting and went back to my hometown with my dad.”
Hearing this, Jiang Nian was stunned and suddenly realized something. Old Xu had to take care of 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.
If you think about it, it seems to be just these days.
Suddenly, Jiang Nian didn’t know how to pick it up.
"Yeah."
The atmosphere along the way was a bit heavy, and Jiang Nian didn't say anything risqué. It wasn't until she saw Xu Qianqian changing her shoes 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 all the way.
After entering the door and putting down his schoolbag, Jiang Nian’s phone lit up.
Message from Xu Qianqian, "Thank you."
(End of this chapter)