Chapter 199 It can be seen that he cares about his rest time
Zhang Ningzhi couldn't help but look sad when he thought about tomorrow's parent-teacher meeting.
I am a little concerned about how the Olympiad class parent-teacher meeting will be held and what the head teacher will say tomorrow. Grades and performance in class will still emphasize puppy love in the college entrance examination.
"Silly, I will definitely choose Pineapple Blowing Snow. The upper limit of a single body is the highest." Li Hua and Jiang Nian argued, "A mecha that can explode blood can be called Invincible."
"Damn it, did you get that burst of blood for good?" Jiang Nian refused, "Brother Cheng is stable, as long as he activates the Let's Go dungeon, he will still be able to fight against the wind."
"Akaashi, if you say so, there is something wrong with the animation's combat power setting." Li Hua expressed doubts and continued to demonstrate with Aba Aba's examples, pointing to the table excitedly.
Zhang Ningzhi: "."
The joys and sorrows of people have always been incompatible with each other.
Xian Bao just entered the classroom, in the sound of morning reading as enthusiastic as boiling water. I saw Li Hua and Jiang Nian reading loudly from a distance, speaking very fast, and I couldn't help but feel happy.
No matter what day it is, Li Hua started to work hard to memorize vocabulary.
Today's little boys really don't have any warning when they work hard. They think that only puppy love can give them goals, such as vowing to take the x university exam together.
Hee hee, my face is red, so desperate.
How many conversations have you had?
Qian Bao approached quietly, and the voices of Li Hua and Jiang Nian became clearer.
“Still not right.”
Li Hua was talking eloquently when he suddenly noticed that Jiang Nian's expression changed.
He realized something and immediately fell silent. He was embarrassed and felt that he should say something now. After holding it in for a few seconds, something popped out of his mouth.
“abandon.”
Jiang Nian watched Qian Bao carry Li Hua away and couldn’t help but sigh and shook his head.
“If you really can’t live, you can just bite the gel pen.”
Running at noon.
The radio is loud and the sunshine in the corridor is perfect. Many people choose to go for a run. It’s time to do some activities, and it’s boring to stay in the classroom all the time.
Dong Wensong approached the sports committee member Liu Yang and said while covering his cheek.
"Liu Yang, I have a toothache."
Liu Yang was stunned and thought for a while.
"Shall I give you a blowjob?"
Dong Wensong's expression changed and he silently took a step back.
"What I mean is that I can't do exercises anymore. My toothache hurts my head even if I get a shock."
"Okay, okay, if the head teacher asks me, I will tell the truth. "I'll tell you the truth." Liu Yang wasn't sure. "If you have a toothache, you can try some warm water."
"OK."
After Liu Yang left, Dong Wensong smiled.
After returning to his seat, Dog Basket leaned back on the chair.
I thought it was difficult to ask for leave for running exercises, but I just asked for leave, easily.
There were not many people left in the class at this time. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Nian, Chen Yunyun, Wang Yuhe and others preparing to leave the classroom, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable.
The relationship with girls is pretty good, but it’s of no use.
Not sour, to be honest.
If you have a good relationship with a girl, shouldn’t you do the same thing? They were sweating profusely, and everyone was as tired as a dog. Is it useful to be handsome? I still charge you a betrothal gift.
It’s hard to be fooled by someone else, you’re a licker.
Dong Wensong was cursing vigorously in his heart. Suddenly, he saw Jiang Nian turning around and looking at him. Almost at that moment, the hairs on his body almost stood up.
No, can he hear it?
However, Jiang Nian just glanced at it and turned around. He said something to the two girls next to him, and then both girls laughed.
Dong Wensong was shocked and scared, a little guilty and a little angry.
Aren’t you laughing at yourself?
Three seconds later, he saw Jiang Nian turn around and throw out a pen? The thing drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell into the pen holder accurately.
Dong Wensong was stunned. It turned out that he was not looking at himself.
Just listening to the exclamations of the two girls at the door made him feel uncomfortable again. There are not many people in the classroom, why are you pretending to be cool and treating yourself like a passerby?
Is it cool to throw a pen? Do you have to buy a new one if the water supply is cut off?
Isn’t this a pure waste of money, a waste of parents’ money? Did you buy it with your own money? If it were me, I would definitely not dare to do this, too! ! Like an idiot!
Unconsciously, Dong Wensong’s face turned red and warm.
Go down the stairs from the corridor.
Wang Yuhe still couldn't hold it back and asked curiously.
"How did you throw it so accurately?"
Jiang Nian asked deliberately and calmly.
"Just throw it in and go in, can't you?"
Wang Yuhe suddenly choked on his words, naturally he couldn't admit defeat.
"Of course. Yes."
"Okay, let me see your skills next time." Jiang Nian said casually, habitually putting pressure on her, "You shouldn't lie to others, right? "
Chen Yunyun couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted.
“Don’t bully Yuhe every day.”
Jiang Nian didn’t care and walked down the stairs.
"Why don't you bully her and bully you?"
Chen Yunyun: "."
Wang Yuhe was angry and helpless, and secretly vowed to get the situation back in front of Jiang Nian next time . Let him be convinced and praise himself for his awesomeness!
Fortunately, the weather was neither hot nor cold, so not many people were sweating after the run.
Yu Zhiyi doesn’t like gymnastics at all and always feels like someone is staring at her.
Whenever I encounter some greasy looks, or glances that pretend to look away. It always makes her feel physically uncomfortable and makes her want to hang up the Little Red Book.
In contrast, she was more accepting of Jiang Nian's eyes.
There is no special reason, it is inevitable to be seen anyway. If the other person had a better appearance, at least he wouldn't feel so resentful.
Besides, Jiang Nian is a little seriously ill.
This person obviously doesn't like himself, and even has strong prejudice.
But even so, don’t you like watching it?
Thinking of this, Yu Zhiyi couldn't help but feel proud, and an idea flashed through his mind. If you can make the people who hate you the most willingly fall under your pomegranate skirt. Just thinking about that scene makes me feel happy.
In the running team, Jiang Nian was thinking about what to eat for lunch.
Looking up, his eyes met Zhou Yuting's.
The two of them looked away, with a gloomy expression on their faces.
Idiot.
Asshole.
Ask, what is it like to be in the same class as the person you hate the most?
Zhou Yuting definitely has the right to speak, just like hanging yourself in front of Lin Zhengying, you have no choice but to watch that person jumping back and forth in front of you.
If you don't spoil him, you can't beat him.
After school at noon.
Lin Dong went to order milk tea outside the school with his scarlet eyes open, but Jiang Nian confiscated his money. Instead, the small groups on both sides each have a cup of fruit tea and just watch it being delivered.
There are five people on Jiang Nian’s side and six people on his own team. There were eleven cups in total, which was nothing compared to the money he earned from harvesting wool.
The sun is shining brightly outside the school, but the wind is a bit cold.
Lin Dong raised his head, covered his eyes with his hands and glanced at the sun, a smile on his pale face.
This wave of events directly made him rich, and he saved a lot of fragments of betrothal gifts.
In fact, he also knows another, grayer way to make money.
Get a small loan.
This is what he learned when he was chatting with an older brother on the Internet. Nowadays, small loan platforms are springing up like mushrooms after a rain.
The review is relaxed and the loan is granted to individuals. Each of the holes was opened too wide, aiming at the nine out and thirteen return.
But even though he is old, he does not dare to touch these things.
Just treat it as a social experience so that I can brag in front of my roommates next time.
Lin Dong walked into the milk tea shop and locked eyes with a clerk.
“Hello, I need eleven cups of milk tea.”
Zeng You was playing games in the dormitory and was tired of reading novels in the morning.
After lunch, I washed my feet and went to bed, leaning against the wall and playing ball battle.
This game is relatively niche, not many people in the class are playing it.
He can only fight alone, traveling and conquering in space alone. Sometimes when encountering some technical and plug-in ratios, the game becomes unplayable immediately.
After playing for a while, he quit the game irritably and instinctively wanted to delete it.
He pressed his finger for a while and then hesitated. This game might be as lonely as himself.
In the end, he still didn’t delete the game.
The battery of the mobile phone is at the bottom and the green bar turns to red.
Zeng You muttered, turned over and took out a brick-like power bank from under the quilt.
He has two such power banks.
He rented a power box from the canteen and charged it 24 hours a day.
So no matter when he returns to the dormitory after class, he is always playing with his mobile phone.
In the dormitory, my roommate was doing laundry.
Zeng You's clothes have been washed with his feet. He leaned comfortably on the quilt and clicked on the novel.
Looking at it, a huge feeling of emptiness suddenly emerged in my heart.
He has read too many novels, and every time he finishes them, he feels a huge sense of loss. It was as if something had been lost, and my chest was instantly empty.
I feel like I am waking up from a dream, my heart is throbbing inexplicably.
But I am addicted to this feeling, like a patron who has had sex once. I keep lingering among the bars of the brothel, just to keep repeating that feeling.
He thought maybe something should be done.
How about you try to work hard and study hard? What will you do if you keep playing like this?
Did you lie down and play every day when you were in college?
There was a buzzing sound, and a message popped up on the phone.
That was the friend he made while playing a game a month ago. The other person was a big brother who was out of society. His conversation is quite interesting and he often imparts some life experiences to Zeng You.
He thought for a while and sent a message.
“Brother Chen, are there any money-making projects that students can do?”
Half a minute later, the other party responded to the message.
“Pull out your mouth. (Sunglasses)”
Seeing this, Zeng You was stunned for a long time and threw the phone into the quilt.
“You idiot, can you still make money by masturbating?”
Lunch break is approaching.
Jiang Nian stood with Chen Yunyun in the corridor, holding a physics test paper in his hand. Fold it into a hand-width shape and do the questions while basking in the sun.
The two chatted for a while, talking about tomorrow's parent-teacher meeting.
"Are your parents really not coming?" she asked.
"Otherwise."
"Then you won't come tomorrow?" Chen Yunyun looked at him, "Then what are you going to do tomorrow afternoon?"
Hearing this, Jiang Nian fell into deep thought.
“You’ve stopped me.”
Chen Yunyun has given up completely. This person has cement in his head. I wanted to find an excuse to invite him, but I was blocked by him.
It can be seen that he really cares about his rest time.
"Will you come to school tomorrow afternoon?"
"Not coming."
"Okay." Chen Yunyun sighed, and suddenly thought of something, "Tomorrow I want to go to the Internet cafe with Yuhe to play games. Will you come?"
"Come on, what time is it?"
(End of this chapter)