Chapter 75 Have you seen enough?
In the last period of evening self-study, the movie has not completely ended.
The light suddenly turned on.
There are still three minutes left before the evening self-study. The evening self-study said that a movie will be shown, and the group of people who cheered the most had already started to pack their schoolbags with their heads down.
The main theme is a little sweet girl who watched before, and a madam after watching.
Jiang Nian said hello to the people around him and left. Wu Jungu happened to go out with him. The two separated at the door of the next classroom, one stopped in the corridor and the other walked towards the stairs.
Before going downstairs, Jiang Nian looked back.
A girl with a good figure came out of the next class and approached Wu Jungu carrying a pink bag.
Hmm. A friend’s wife should not be bullied. He was just curious, so he took a quick glance.
Her face looks average, but isn’t this sister-in-law’s advantage a bit too obvious?
Damn it, did he really catch up with Monday’s girlfriend?
No, buddy, can you still live on campus if you have a girlfriend like this?
You won’t live in the same dormitory, right? When did the school come up with this kind of dormitory? I don’t have any other intentions, I have too much money to spend, so I want to book a room for the time being.
Xu Qianqian asked for leave, and he did not stop in the corridor on the third floor.
It was about 9:50 pm when we got home all the way.
Before opening the door, Jiang Nian originally planned to ask about the memorial ceremony. In previous years, my parents would go to worship in person, but if they didn't have time, they would ask someone to help put the incense sticks.
How should I mention that I suddenly changed my gender?
Although this is also true, people will always be sensible, and everyone has his own metamorphosis period. But he might be misunderstood as being in heat, thinking about his daughter.
Open the door.
Jiang Nian walked into the living room and found his parents on the sofa. Mom was scrolling through Douyin, her voice playing loudly, and Lao Jiang was watching TV, seemingly waiting for him.
"Come back?" Lao Jiang glanced at him.
“Ang.” Jiang Nian tilted his head.
“Come here, let me tell you something.” My mother put down her phone, lowered the volume of earthy BGM and canned laughter, and looked solemn.
Jiang Nian put down his schoolbag, "What?"
"Is your school holding a sports meeting these two days?"
"Well, what's the matter?"
Hearing this, Li Hongmei turned to look at her husband and said.
“Are you busy at the sports festival?”
"I'm not busy, I signed up for one or two projects." Jiang Nian's throat tightened slightly, and he seemed to feel something. He sat down next to the edge of the sofa, "Anyway, I can finish everything tomorrow afternoon, what's wrong?"
The living room was quiet.
"That young man, if you are free tomorrow, take two days off to go back to your hometown. These two days are your aunt's. Go back and offer incense sticks on behalf of me and your father."
"My hands and feet are numb. It's better to stay longer if you can't. If you really can't stay, you have to stay at home for one night before coming back. The key will be given to you tomorrow. "
Mom is still talking about where the quilt is and where the blanket is. If the electric switch is broken, who should I contact? If the water pump is broken, who can I contact to connect a water pipe?
Jiang Nian’s eyes wandered elsewhere and began to lose focus.
He is actually quite willing to go. Xu Qianqian’s mother was indeed very good to him before. But the purpose is slightly different, whether it's an aunt or a daughter.
Mom Jiang, this is bitter, I can actually eat it for two and a half days.
Yeah! Unexpectedly!
Lao Jiang was standing next to him and suddenly said something.
"The child is old, he can handle it."
"You know nothing!" Li Hongmei turned around and retorted, saying displeasedly, "It's not that you don't feel bad for losing the flesh on your body, right? What should you do if you go to the countryside alone without water or electricity?"
"Isn't there still Lao Xu?" Lao Jiang didn't care.
“Is this human talk? It’s not easy to take care of Qian Qian when Old Xu is like that. You still let someone take care of your son?” Li Hongmei was speechless.
Jiang Nian stood aside and watched his parents talking about cross talk with a smile.
The living room was brightly lit, occasionally for a moment. Not sure if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see the wrinkles at the corners of his mother's eyes and the white hair growing on Lao Jiang's head.
The next morning.
There was no morning reading class at the sports meeting. Jiang Nian had a full sleep and stuffed a piggy bank into his schoolbag before going out.
It feels strange that Xu Qianqian is not here.
Although the two of them don’t usually go to school together every day during this period, they mainly make appointments to go home from school after studying in the evening, but at least they know that the other person has left first.
When Jiang Nian went out in the morning, he glanced at the shoe rack opposite the door. The pair of sneakers that Xu Qianqian usually couldn't bear to wear were missing. She should have worn them back home.
He slowly went downstairs to buy breakfast.
In school, "Athletes' March" has been played. Under the blue sky and white clouds, there are students wearing summer white school uniforms everywhere, and there are a few people carrying colorful flags in the middle.
The weather is sunny and the autumn wind is not dry.
In Class 3, Sports Committee member Liu Yang walked out of the classroom carrying the class sign and shouted back.
“Everyone, hurry up and get down, gather together!”
The sharp whistle came from downstairs, mixed with the deafening BGM. The sunshine covered everyone's body, and the short-sleeved school uniforms were shining white.
As soon as Liu Yang turned his head, he almost bumped into Jiang Nian who had just gone upstairs.
“Brother Nian, are you here so late?”
“Ha, you overslept.” Jiang Nian was carrying a bag and wearing a summer white school uniform, standing outside the classroom door and asked, “Do you want to move the stool down?”
"No, just stand there and listen to the idiot leader chanting sutras." Liu Yang waved his hand, "The competition will start in the morning. By the way, you prepare the athletes' phalanx to enter."
"A dozen people form a phalanx?" Jiang Nian was slightly surprised.
“No, the senior science Olympiad class got together to create a square formation.” Liu Yang suddenly smiled mysteriously, “Do you know who is raising the placard in our square formation?”
I didn’t know just now, but now I know.
It turns out that expressions can really make sounds!
“Is he the squad leader?”
"Yes!" Liu Yang grinned, moved to the corridor next to him, and danced with excitement, "How about we go see it together later!"
"You don't know, our squad leader is the one who holds the placard at the sports meeting every year."
Generally speaking, the most beautiful one is qualified to hold the placard.
Of course, the premise is that people are willing.
“Isn’t this not good? It would be embarrassing if we were discovered.” Jiang Nian wanted to refuse, not wanting to be the boss, but he couldn’t resist and agreed anyway.
What does the squad leader want to see, other than a white short skirt and long legs. A woman with high legs can see wherever she goes. It's just white. It seems like there's no harm in taking a look.
There is no special reason, the main reason is that there is no shortage of time.
Nine o’clock.
On the playground, the leader’s speech lasted from eight o’clock to nine o’clock. The autumn sun above our heads is getting brighter, and dissatisfaction has begun to grow in the team.
“Damn it, how can this guy be so good at talking?” Ma Guojun fanned himself with a book in the team.
In the third class team, basically everyone has a book or vocabulary book.
Fatty people are always afraid of heat. After two minutes of honeying, he unilaterally overcame the leader's mother.
When I turned around, I didn’t see Jiang Nian. When I asked, I found out that all the athletes had gone to form a square formation. He turned to look for Li Hua and saw the guy holding a thick book of Dragon Clan in his hand and reading it.
Ma Guojun left his position and leaned over.
“Where are you reading novels?”
Li Hua looked up blankly and said ah, his face was not very pretty.
“Yes, I have been saving up the plot for almost a week, and I don’t want to watch it. I have been watching it since I got up this morning, and I have been watching it from the great escape to the ghost road."
Looking at the fussy Li Hua, the fat man Ma Guojun looked confused. Looking around, no one was talking to Li Hua. Who was he talking to?
No, you guys, don’t be so scary.
“Oh, Dragon Clan,” Ma Guojun said in a casual tone, “I heard from others that it looks good, but I haven’t seen it. Does it look good? Let me see it after you finish it.”
Li Hua was silent. He had a bad feeling and nodded.
"Okay, you wait until I finish reading."
Jiang Nian is currently forming a square formation in the shade. Athletes are given preferential treatment and do not have to bask in the sun.
Before the leader finished speaking, everyone was sitting in different directions.
Jiang Nian was sitting on the edge of the shady flower bed playing with his mobile phone, holding a bottle of mineral water in his left hand. Liu Yang was restless, checking the class list on his mobile phone and then standing up and pacing again.
He raised his head and looked at Liu Yang.
"Sports Committee, are you hot?"
"It's not hot, it's quite cool here, and there's wind." Liu Yang sat down next to him and said in a low voice, "Brother, I'm not hot, I'm anxious."
"What's the rush?"
"Hey, hey, you know what you are asking." Liu Yang showed the same emoticon as Donnie Yen, "You kid, have you forgotten? The purpose of our coming here!"
"What? Line up and participate in the long jump!" Jiang Nian coughed, and then coughed again.
“Okay, okay, let’s just pretend!” Liu Yang’s lips turned into Nike and he smiled, “Why haven’t you come out yet, squad leader? If you don’t come out, we will form a phalanx!”
“Ahem.” Jiang Nian looked up at the sky.
“Damn it, you’re still pretending to be embarrassed here.” Liu Yang looked in disbelief and slapped him, “Don’t tell me you don’t want to watch it, it’s just you.”
Halfway through speaking, Liu Yang suddenly realized something, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly. His fingers were frozen in mid-air, and cold sweat had begun to form on his forehead.
"Huh? You're scaring me, right?"
"Oh, Brother Nian, we are all brothers. Don't keep making jokes like this, it will kill people."
Jiang Nian turned his head and looked away, as if he was taking care of his buddies.
Liu Yang’s fingers suddenly trembled and he turned around tremblingly. The figure in a white short skirt stood there quietly, with no expression on her face.
Her hair seems to be tied up, and her face is wearing light makeup, which is not inferior to that of a star at all.
"Monitor." Liu Yang's legs were almost weak. He was caught by Li Qingrong in front of him. He thought that this kind of thing would only happen in movies, your mother! ! !
Li Qingrong didn’t say anything. His dull gaze passed over him and glanced at Jiang Nian behind him. The man was scrolling through his phone with his head down, pretending to be busy.
You just throw your brother aside like that? As expected of a boy.
Jiang Nian didn’t have any psychological burden at all. He had hinted it several times. You didn't respond at all to the Sports Commission. You can't let me block the knife for you, right?
“What did you want to see just now?” Li Qingrong asked.
"It's nothing, it's all Jiang Nian!" Liu Yang was so weak that he stabbed him in the back, "He said he wanted to come and see him, but he didn't dare to do it alone, so he had to drag me along!"
Wori!
Jiangnian people are all numb. Can you please stay away from me if you tell me on the spot?
You sold me before the three sticks hit you!
There are twelve volumes of accusations, and my name is on each volume!
Okay, okay!
Li Qingrong glanced at Liu Yang, "The phalanx is about to start, don't you want to help line up?"
"Oh, yes, yes!" Liu Yang looked back and glanced at Jiang Nian guiltily, as if he was being pardoned, and said, "Brother, please take care," and then ran away in a hurry.
Jiang Nian was a little embarrassed. When he saw Li Qingrong walking over, he immediately wanted to kneel down.
Liu Yang was wrongly blamed.
It’s not that he is weak, it’s because Li Qingrong’s aura is too scary.
In three seconds, Jiang Nian thought of five ways to admit his mistake, and finally decided to admit it first.
At the same time, Li Qingrong also spoke.
“I was wrong.” (“Have you seen enough?”)
The takeaway arrived late and I was so hungry that I deleted and rewrote everything I had written in confusion.
It’s too late, give me a hug.
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