Chapter 68: Only when the book is used can you hate it
During self-study in the evening, Jiang Nian picked up his clothes and sniffed them.
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"Hua, am I a little smelly?"
"No, I'm a little sleepy. I went to the toilet to write my test paper." Li Hua sat on the edge of the chair, turning his head to kiss the people 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 her head, stared at him, and shook her head with a blank look on her face.
"No, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just said. It's not that exaggerated, I just ran eight laps." Jiang Nian immediately felt relieved, Baby Zhizhi would definitely not lie.
It’s not necessarily true that Li Hua has a few things.
Doesn’t it hurt him a little too much?
No matter, I am a little emperor.
On the other side, Yu Tongjie from the first group spent an evening studying by himself, 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.
Therefore, you don’t have to follow the rhythm, give up if you can’t bear it, and 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, your lungs will explode and you will eventually collapse on the track. Keep your own pace and run slowly to the end, which is more dignified.
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.
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 some calculations, 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: “Memorize 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 distinction, and only thinks about the interests of the class. I have washed away the old impression, so 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 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 within the class. Even if you don’t have a position, it’s a good foundation 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 was sitting on the podium correcting test papers. She had 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 there is suspicion of partiality.
Not only students will have opinions, but they are also easy to be gossiped 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 will not 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 more 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.
With this thought in mind, she raised her head and turned her gaze to Jiang Nian in the second row.
What a great seedling.
I don’t know 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 like to save face, especially in front of beautiful female teachers.
Zhong Qing is well aware of her appearance, so 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, he will be seriously partial to the subject. Not to mention the parents who have opinions, the class teacher will also talk to him.
Is Jiang Nianhui a good party?
Zhong Qing stared at the sixth group for a long time, as long as half a minute.
Li Hua was trembling, thinking he had been discovered just reviewing "The Grand Escape to the Sun". 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. His 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. Do what should be done and copy 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 her 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 whether it would rain tomorrow and he would miss his physical education class.
If he doesn’t play, he doesn’t have to take it. 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."
Strangely, Xu Qianqian didn't say a word.
The two of them were mixed 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 lamp overhead shone, and the shadow covered 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.
Thinking 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 Xu Qianqian changed her shoes and walked in at the door of her home that she breathed a sigh of relief.
It would be nice if the emotional intelligence could be higher. Could the system provide emotional intelligence lessons? The two of them were silent all the way.
As soon as he put down his schoolbag after entering the door, Jiang Nian’s phone lit up.
Message from Xu Qianqian, "Thank you."
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