Chapter 123: The third year of high school is full of greed
"Okay." Jiang Nian responded.
Li Hua has something to say. He is quite competent as a team leader.
After being together for a long time, I have become a bit stereotyped, and I almost forgot that Mouhua’s good popularity did not come from prostitution.
Jiang Nian then thought about it and realized that he seemed to have a good relationship with the two male and female socialites in Class 3.
Although he was not a social butterfly, he was a social butterfly's social butterfly.
It sounds a bit yellow, but forget it, the third class is always coming and going.
The winner is king.
Thinking of this, Jiang Nian couldn't help but recall a certain abstract joke he had seen on Tieba. "It's a showdown between males and females, and the loser is the female", which he still cannot forget.
He shook his head, the bell rang, school was over.
On the podium, Zhong Qing finished her lecture and closed the lecture notes.
"Okay, after class, Jiang Nian comes with me."
In the brightly sunny corridor, Jiang Nian walked beside Zhong Qing. Listening to her talk about some skills related to biology questions, and that she will give him test papers later.
At present, the rewards for turning eighteen are indeed limited. It can only attract the attention of familiar people around you, and it only lasts for a second. It will not work if you are not familiar with it or you don't know it.
In reality, the splash screen is opened, right? It’s in line with the etiquette.
"Can you find time to finish the test paper before tomorrow?" Zhong Qing turned around and asked.
Although he still has half of the biology test paper issued yesterday in his drawer, he has not used it today to eliminate fatigue. At worst, he will not sleep during his lunch break.
For Qingbao, opening a small stove is completely an extra task. Since Qingbao was willing to make time, there was no reason why he couldn't.
"No problem, teacher."
"Yeah." Zhong Qing squinted her eyes and felt better.
She was considering whether to replace Yu Zhiyi. The tasks assigned to her these days were always not completed on time.
At first she was worried about Jiang Nian. After all, it turns out that people really can’t be judged by their appearance.
On the first floor of the senior high school, at the corner of the office corridor.
"Goodbye, teacher."
"Well, pay attention to safety."
Zhong Qing waved her hand and then walked into the general office.
The office is located on the first floor, and it feels cool as soon as you enter. There were several piles of physical and chemical examination papers on a row of tables against the wall as they entered. They were all sent from the small printing room.
After school, there was a lot of noise outside the corridor, but it was extremely quiet in the office.
Zhong Qing was not in a hurry to go home. She sat down at her workstation by the window. The sun shines through the window and onto the corner of the table. This is her favorite scene.
There is no one to disturb you in the office, it is quiet amidst the hustle and bustle, and the sunshine is just right.
Most of the science and comprehensive courses are arranged in the afternoon, and this time comes only once a week. So she enjoyed this quiet moment after get off work at noon on Friday.
After leaning on the table for a while, she pulled out two performance ranking lists from the folder.
Woj, death list.
No, it’s just a ranking list of eccentricities.
There are so many people in two classes, more than a hundred students in total. And she only has one Zhong Qing. Even if her heart is broken into pieces, it cannot be divided equally.
However, she has no intention of giving up on any student, as long as she pays attention to the students who work hard in biology. She would always check the list or make a note with a red pen.
She is still young and her passion for education has not dissipated.
Although Zhong Qing often listens to complaints from the old fritters in the office, she feels that they are both warm and glowing. We’ll talk about the rest later, at least try hard.
The students in the two classes are like two green vegetable fields to her.
Teaching is actually similar to playing farm games when she was in college, with regular watering, insect repelling and lighting.
Pay attention to the growth of the cabbage, and then wait for the exam to harvest.
A sense of happiness surged up.
She thought for a while and put a check mark behind Jiang Nian's name. Similar to the pentagram in kindergarten, I originally thought he would be naughty, but he turned out to be unexpectedly well-behaved.
After doing this, she put a question mark behind Yu Zhiyi's name on the list of the next class.
Excellent teachers will not deny students, only their status is in doubt.
During the growth process, not every cabbage plant will thrive. The only way is to observe first and then prescribe the right medicine. If it doesn't work, it can only be shelved temporarily.
Bang! !
The basketball was thrown high, bounced a few times on the playground, and Gululu rolled to Jiang Nian's feet.
"Brother, pick up the ball."
He just came out of the cafeteria, bent down and threw it with his hands. The basketball draws a beautiful parabola in the air, hits the iron two or three times, and falls into the ball frame.
In an instant, the three or two boys suddenly exclaimed.
“What are you doing on horseback and shooting the basket over there!”
“Throw it over here! You bastard!”
“I’m so angry! I thought I met someone with good intentions. I'm crazy!"
Jiang Nian didn't even look back, and didn't pay attention to the students' anger, because the Zhennan people never looked back at the explosion.
Besides, the ball is in your own hands. Aren’t you the one who has the final say on which basket to shoot?
Steamed buns? Have an opinion? Come and beat me to death!
After Jiang Nian went upstairs, he took out his biology paper and started writing.
After writing for about twenty minutes, Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe came in from the classroom door at the 12:50 lunch break bell.
Wang Yuhe returned to his seat, while Chen Yunyun walked towards him with her hair down. Wu Jungu was still in the same position, sitting upside down and lying on his desk.
In the sunshine by the window, hair spread across the table.
Jiang Nian was a man of few desires. He smelled the aroma of shampoo and pushed her head away.
"Hey, go ahead and don't disturb my study."
"What are you doing? You can't even dry your hair here for a while?" Chen Yunyun said, got up and walked to the window Play with your hair.
This scene fell into the eyes of another boy.
Luo Yong was originally a student who lived on campus. In his senior year of high school, he transferred to Tongtong University and rented a house outside the school. Brother Gudao, who enjoys leisurely life every day, has a simple and honest appearance and personality.
"Hahaha, Chen Yunyun, you also have today."
"Don't talk nonsense," Chen Yunyun was speechless. She returned to her seat, took the charger and went to the podium to charge, "Hey, Whose cell phone is full?"
She changed the subject in time to avoid Luo Yong making fun of him with "guilty conscience".
"Mine." A girl in the classroom responded.
"I'll pull it out."
"Okay."
This trick is really useful. You can quickly cut off the topic and talk to the third person. Forget that little bastard Luo Yong, they are all classmates.
Luo Yong, the man with a lower head, could not find a chance to attack him.
She didn't feel any shame in being pushed away, that was just the way Jiang Nian was. Treat everyone equally, but she couldn't waste time explaining to Luo Yong.
After charging, Chen Yunyun returned to the window and found Jiang Nian still writing the biology test paper. I couldn't help but mutter, why did I get obsessed with mathematics and then study biology.
"Hey, what's the name of your gym?"
"I forgot, wait until I take a look." Jiang Nian said this, but he kept reading the test paper, "Test the genetic map. Changed the child. What Chen Hansheng!"
"Let me take a look." Chen Yunyun came over, "Hey, why have I never seen this test paper of yours?"
"Playing with Identity Five. Sent.”
Chen Yunyun: "."
In the end, she got the answer from Jiang Nian. Although she knew Jiang Nian wouldn't go, she was still very happy. She could go play with Wang Yuhe tomorrow afternoon.
"By the way, remember to do the assignments in the biology textbook as well." She reminded at the end, "There is also a small physics textbook, I think you have both of them at the bottom."
"OK." Jiang Nian didn't even raise his head and continued working on the questions until the afternoon.
Fortunately, there was a Chinese class in the afternoon, so he hurriedly finished the test paper. During the last self-study at five o'clock, he stretched.
After resting for a few minutes, Jiang Nian turned to ask Zhang Ningzhi.
“Do you have any extra rubber bands to tie your hair?”
Zhang Ningzhi was also busy all afternoon, either listening to lectures or sleeping. I was doing my homework seriously when I suddenly heard him say this and I couldn't help but be stunned.
“Ah, yes, do you want to tie something?”
"No, play."
"Play?" Although Zhang Ningzhi was puzzled, she still took out a black rubber band from the drawer and gave it to him.
But soon, she understood what Jiang Nian meant by "playing".
Pa, a crisp sound sounded.
"Ah!!!" Li Hua suddenly screamed with sore teeth and said while inhaling, "It's my turn, bastard!"
Snap! Then there was the sound of Jiang Nian gasping in pain.
The two of them were punching each other. The loser put a rubber band on his wrist, and then the other person pulled hard. After accumulating strength, he released it, and then there was a snap.
Zhang Ningzhi: "."
Li Hua was in so much pain that he learned it and went to find Ma Guojun.
Zhang Ningzhi came back in the afternoon and found five or six boys punching and playing with rubber bands. It was still the thicker one, and Ma Guojun was holding a tourniquet for injections in his hand.
She was convinced, and Jiang Nian had the most fun inside.
Are you crazy?
Xian Bao couldn’t stand the late self-study.
"What kind of mosquitoes are you guys going to fight in autumn now?"
Hearing this, the recurring snapping sounds stopped.
After a while, there was another snap, with a shushing sound. This voice was completely uncontrollable, as if it came from Siha's soul.
Qian Bao couldn't bear it anymore, "Stand up! Why is there still someone eating spicy strips in the class?"
A boy stood up awkwardly, his face was red, and it looked even more like there was no silver medal here. One hundred taels.
“Teacher, I didn’t eat the spicy strips.”
“He said he didn’t eat it, so he insisted that I pay it.” Xibao walked up to the boy and saw the rubber band on his hand. As well as red marks, I saw another boy looking nervous.
"Eh"
Qianbao also blushed, covering his mouth and laughing, looking like you...
Not far away, Jiang Nian couldn't help but shake his head.
Tsk, tsk, an old thing from Jinjiang.
Everything you look at is rotten.
Then he took out the tourniquet brought by Ma Guojun from the drawer, with a smile on his lips. The movement attracted Li Hua on the side, and his expression changed immediately.
My hands are starting to hurt.
After the second period of evening self-study, the classroom is brightly lit.
As Li Qingrong was doing the questions, he suddenly remembered something. She lowered her eyes for a moment and patted the boy in the front seat on the back.
The latter turned his head in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Team members would not call her squad leader, probably because distance creates beauty. Being too close, although he won't be as blind as Dongzi, his mentality has been smoothed.
The monitor is so beautiful!
Yes, yes!
I’m still your team leader!
Oh.
Li Qingrong said, "I want to switch seats with you next week."
Click!
Li Qingrong’s deskmate, a soft and waxy girl, directly broke the 2B pencil. My heart also broke. Will I be abandoned by the squad leader?
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Go die.
The boy was still a little happy, after all, even though he was not sitting at the same table as the monitor. However, if you change it, it would be great to be able to sit at the same table with girls.
"Why?"
"Because." Li Qingrong had no expression on his face. He was about to say something when his arms were hugged.
My deskmate Nie Qiqi whined, "I was wrong, team leader, I will change it."
Discipline Inspection Committee Cai Xiaoqing came over and slapped Nie Qiqi's arm away.
“Don’t take advantage, vixen.”
"Lee, please take care of me! Just take it." Nie Qiqi stuck out her tongue, turned around and started crying again, "Team leader, please forgive me."
"Don't change positions, what am I doing? They will do it.”
Li Qingrong didn’t need to give a reason when they made such a fuss. The boy in the same group just asked casually and didn't really care about the answer.
The bell rang and Cai Xiaoqing returned to her seat.
I was curious as to why the squad leader suddenly changed positions. Suddenly I heard people in my group discussing changing positions, but today is only Saturday!
Is there such a tacit understanding?
Changing positions on Monday, Li Qingrong’s position is in the middle of the third row of the first group. In front are people from the sixth group, filling in from the third group.
Sixth group, second row.
Zhang Ningzhi, Jiang Nian, Li Hua.
Huh? Jiangnian?
Discipline Inspection Commission Cai Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment. Could it be that Li Qingrong changed seats because of Jiang Nian? The two seemed to have little interaction, except for playing badminton once.
We briefly met at the sports meeting, but there were two people running the three thousand meters that time. Later Jiang Nian took leave and didn't even go to watch Li Qingrong run the three thousand meters.
Not loyal at all!
Bah, he doesn’t deserve loyalty at all.
In short, this possibility is unlikely. To put it bluntly, fierce confrontations like badminton do tend to breed feelings, but they usually lead to enmity.
I want to slap him in the face.
But Li Qingrong has always been slow and would not hold grudges to this extent.
Ruling out all possibilities, Cai Xiaoqing was confused.
Late self-study after school.
Jiang Nian was so tired that it was really not interesting to finish all the questions. In addition to the meager sense of fulfillment in my heart, my problem-solving skills slowly improved.
Besides Zhang Ningzhi’s greetings, what else could there be?
No study tomorrow afternoon!
Just as he was about to say hello and leave, Zhang Ningzhi suddenly lowered his voice and spoke first.
"School will be over at noon tomorrow. Just wait for me."
Oh, we have a holiday on Sunday afternoon.
Dating Smecta.
Actually, it’s not a date, it’s just a casual meal. I don’t know what happened to the red thread I held for Zhou Yuting. Did they fall in love with each other in the two weeks?
It is recommended to lock it!
"Okay, alas, it's the same in school. I have to make up classes on Sunday in my senior year." Jiang Nian complained, and then cleverly connected, "I'm leaving, good night."
Zhang Ningzhi blinked. , the corners of his mouth raised a little bit, and he waved his hands.
"Okay, good night."
This feeling of saying good night after studying in the classroom at night is so strange, a bit like an unfamiliar couple. A simple test before entering their respective rooms before going to bed.
Hehe, marriage first, love later.
Akaashi! You are also from Jinjiang!
I’ll give you a punch too!
Jiang Nian slipped away and didn't think about the dinner date again after leaving the classroom door. I just treat it as a normal meal, but what I am looking forward to more is what kind of food I can eat tomorrow.
The third year of high school was nothing but sleepy, hungry, and greedy.
(End of this chapter)