Chapter 64 It depends on your attitude when surfing the Internet
After the evening self-study, Jiang Nian took a bag and left.
The night was getting dark, and from a distance I saw Xu Qianqian holding a mobile phone in her hand. Standing motionless in the crowd after school, the grade director walked past her.
I glanced at it and then left work.
The old guy is in a hurry to transform into a beautiful girl after get off work, right? You can’t see such a big phone?
Jiang Nian approached, "What are you looking at? Are you so attentive?"
Xu Qianqian frowned slightly and raised the phone in front of him without hiding it.
"I got into an argument with someone online, but I can't argue."
"Let me see." Jiang Nian took the phone, not as bold as Xu Qianqian. He looked around and saw no teacher. Then he took a closer look at the screen, and theorized for more than ten floors.
“Let’s talk while walking.” He put Xu Qianqian’s mobile phone in his pocket.
“Oh.”
The two of them blended into the crowd going downstairs, and little bits of light fell on the campus paths.
“Don’t teach others how to study online. They post it for comfort.” Jiang Nian scrolled through the comments on her phone and looked at the blogger’s weird replies.
【Hehe, although my grades are not ideal, I cannot accept advice. I am the kind of person who not only focuses on results, but also on process.
Sister, do you speak with a sense of superiority and no emotional intelligence at all? 】
“Is it my problem?” Xu Qianqian looked confused.
“Of course it’s not your problem, just look at the caption.” Jiang Nian pointed at the phone screen as he walked and patiently enlightened, “Look at what she wrote, [So, what’s the point of working hard for two years?].”
"The highest score was only in double digits at the beginning, and none of the exams scored more than 40 points. In the past two years, if she played less with the fifth personality, she would not get this score."
"Oh, then I won't go back." Xu Qianqian seemed a little slow on this kind of thing.
Jiang Nian clicked his tongue, "No, I've already replied to you."
Hearing this, Xu Qianqian's pupils shrank and she immediately snatched the phone away.
“Don’t reply randomly, you will be banned.”
When I opened it, Xu Qianqian almost fainted.
【I have to look at your face when surfing the Internet, so I might as well fuck your mother. 】
"Why did you reply with such dirty words again? Really." Xu Qianqian gave him a slap, but did not delete it, silently exiting, "Fortunately, I registered a high-end imitation account with your avatar nickname."
In an instant, the smile on Jiang Nian's face solidified.
"What?"
"Ah? What did I say?" Xu Qianqian looked innocent, gentle under the street light, her beautiful eyes were shining, "Oh, I have to go back early, I have to do the test paper today."
"Xu Qianqian! Give me the phone!" Jiang Nian rushed over.
“No, omit it!”
The two chased each other on the dim street, their shadows lengthening and gradually blurring around the street corner.
It rained lightly the next morning.
During the autumn rain and cold, Xu Qianqian looked in the mirror and put on a light khaki cardigan. I solemnly straightened my hair before going out with my schoolbag and umbrella on my back.
Click, the opposite door Jiang Nian also walked out carrying a bag.
Only part of the express delivery has arrived, and there is no one at home to collect it. We will have to collect it when it arrives tomorrow.
In the mottled corridor, due to the rainy day, the light is not too bright. The girl's round head looks cuter and a little more reserved than before.
"Ah, change your hairstyle, it looks good." Jiang Nian reached out and wanted to poke it.
Xu Qianqian slapped someone’s hand away, “If you touch it, you will lose the game for a year.”
“Wori, you are so cruel. !" Jiang Nian immediately retracted his hand and said, "It's a shame that I helped you deal with the online relationship in a friendly manner yesterday." "Exactly." Xu Qianqian curled her lips and said nothing.
But last night I saw the blogger break his guard and post ten short essays in a row, which was really comfortable. Although it’s not nice to say this, it doesn’t matter.
The meritorious deeds are as good as the river years.
The two went downstairs and walked into the rain holding umbrellas. Two heavenly umbrellas, one black and one blue, bloomed in the rain. Walk through the alleys full of puddles and enter the main road of Zhennan Street in a few minutes.
The broken floor tiles on the street are like hidden mines. You never know what will happen if you step on them.
“Can the sports meeting be held the day after tomorrow in this weather?” Jiang Nian asked, shaking the water on the umbrella, and was immediately punched by Xu Qianqian who was standing beside him.
"Don't shake me!"
"Don't I want you to wear three pieces? I'm afraid you'll be hot." Jiang Nian is so mean, every time he walks with Xu Qianqian, he can't help but want to sell some swords.
"Who told you to only wear a short-sleeved shirt when you go out? You deserve it!" Xu Qianqian sneered, "Donate it to the canteen if your eyes are bad, I only wear two."
Halfway through, she suddenly reacted and blushed.
“You want to die, Jiang Nian!”
Jiang Nian took two quick steps to distance himself, and the umbrellas, one black and one blue, suddenly became one behind the other. In the blink of an eye, it blended into more colorful umbrellas and disappeared.
When I got to the fourth floor, I happened to bump into Li Qingrong. She seemed to be coming from the water fountain in the corridor.
“Squad leader.” Jiang Nian shook his umbrella and the rainwater disappeared into the corridor.
"Yeah." Li Qingrong nodded, and suddenly stopped, "The registration form for the sports meeting has been handed in. You seem to have signed up for the three thousand meters?"
"Ah, what's wrong?" Jiang Nian looked confused.
“It’s okay, I also signed up for the women’s team.” Li Qingrong looked as usual, her lips slightly parted, “Do you need me to run with you?”
"Huh?"
Yu Tongjie held an umbrella and ran into the senior high school teaching building. He closed the umbrella and let the rain drip along the umbrella. The corridor and stairs were already soaked anyway.
He had a droopy face and his mood was as bad as the weather.
He is actually not willing to go against Jiang Nian, he just looks down on people who cheat. The moment he found out it was a misunderstanding, he already regretted it.
But it’s too late to say anything now, and he doesn’t like the aggressive Jiang Nian.
Hum.
The phone vibrated, and Yu Tongjie took it out of his pocket and took a look.
Zhou Yuting: "There is a sports meeting the day after tomorrow, and we plan to take time off for self-study tomorrow night to get together outside. Mr. Yu is coming, Liu Feipeng is also here."
Yu Tongjie lowered his head, thought for a while, and replied the message.
“Yeah.”
He and Zhou Yuting were actually not familiar with each other, but they only got together because of their acquaintance with Liu Feipeng. To be honest, he doesn't like Liu Feipeng's circle very much.
It was only because of Zhou Yuting’s good grades that I chatted with her for a few words.
As for other things, Zhou Yuting is not one percent as good as Li Qingrong.
Thinking of Li Qingrong, Yu Tongjie couldn't help but sigh.
If it was two years ago, he would still have ideas. After all, although Li Qingrong has a rigid personality, he is good-looking and more importantly has his unique temperament.
But after Li Qingrong and her uncle were transferred to the city, Yu Tongjie basically gave up.
Now that I have been promoted to another class, I happened to become a classmate.
If it weren’t for the conflict in the English class that day, maybe there would still be a chance. But it turned out that Li Qingrong was a rigid person, and he had a rough impression of himself...
Fortunately, he signed up for the sports meeting, and there was only one person missing in the men's 3,000-meter race, and no one signed up.
What I did was a favor to her.
Perhaps, the impression can be changed.
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