Chapter 88 Weekly Test, the squad leader is next door
“What do you think I am doing?” Jiang Nian felt guilty.
No, I feel guilty.
Brother has a clear conscience.
It’s just normal for classmates to help each other. Chen Yunyun and I just hand in coupons and homework.
The more we talk about it, the more convoluted it becomes.
Zhang Ningzhi did not answer immediately, but paused for a few seconds, lowered his eyes slightly, and after a while whispered, "Did you copy someone else's homework?"
"Huh?" Jiang Nian was confused.
Is the only way to copy homework? Baby, we are just friends.
“I didn’t mean it like that, it’s just that you made an appointment with me to copy my homework.” Zhang Ningzhi seemed to have noticed the strangeness in his tone, and quickly patched it up in a low voice.
"You suddenly copied other people's homework again, making it seem like my homework has a high error rate."
"Ah, you misunderstood." Jiang Nian pointed to a pile of books and explained, "I didn't copy them, they copied the answers for me and helped each other."
"Them?" Zhang Ningzhi discovered a blind spot.
"Haha." Jiang Nian made Xiao Huangdou sweat, and stood up directly and said, "Ma Guojun is here. I will ask him about Li Hua's whereabouts and see where he is buried."
As soon as he stood up, the corner of his clothes was pulled.
"You really dislike my homework and don't want to copy it." The girl's voice was a little sad, as if all her hard work was wasted, "I wrote it for two days."
Jiang Nian had no choice but to sit down and explain clearly what was going on. After learning that he was not dissatisfied with her poor homework, the little girl felt better.
“Oh, I thought.” Zhang Ningzhi was a little embarrassed.
Jiang Nian thought it would be better to break something in order to avoid misunderstandings again in the future. Zhang Ningzhi seems to be looking forward to others' recognition, um, to avoid affecting her.
“I like to copy your homework, and before that I also copied other people’s work. But your accuracy rate is the highest, um. The handwriting is also very beautiful, but occasionally I copy other people’s work.”
"Because you are my deskmate, and if you copy all the time, the teacher will find out. Copy yours, and occasionally copy other people's, so the teacher can't see it."
"Oh." Zhang Ningzhi seemed to understand.
Jiang Nian breathed a sigh of relief and left his seat to find Ma Guojun. Fat Brother was looking for something when he entered the door. His eyes stayed on Jiang Nian for a moment and asked.
"Brother Nian, is Li Hua here?"
"Not here, but there is an exam tonight, he is sure." Jiang Nian muttered a few words, looking down, "You also picked up this stick on the road? It's about the same as the one I had last time, let me play with it."
"Okay." The fat brother was quite generous and handed the stick to Jiang Nian. At the same time, in order to show his cautious side, he warned, "Don't let Li Hua see it."
"It's guaranteed, you can rest assured when I do things." Jiang Nian thought to himself that a good buddy's preference is sweeter than a girl's preference. You can play with me instead of Li Hua. That's great.
The number of people in the class gradually increased, and the sky outside the window gradually dimmed. Some people went out with buckets to take out the garbage, and some people took water glasses to get water.
There is a water dispenser in the back row, which is filtered pure water. Of course it won't be done cleanly, the master has the final say. If the students think it's tasteless and a little sweet, then that's it. You have to swipe your card to fill water, which costs about ten cents a bottle.
There is a water boiler at the end of the corridor on each floor. Students who want to drink water have to swipe another card. It costs about thirty cents to fill a thermos cup, which is quite expensive.
The team of Lin Dong, Chen Yunyun, and Wang Yuhe are right next to the water dispenser.
Chen Yunyun was bored. When she turned around and saw Jiang Nian playing with a stick, she said loudly.
“Hey, Jiang Nian, give me the stick to play with.”
In an instant, the classroom was still noisy, but many eyes were focused on Jiang Nian. Most of them were just watching the excitement and moved away after a while.
Lin Dong looked up, a little confused, why did his team members rebel?
When did Chen Yunyun become so familiar with Jiang Nian? Is it possible that they also added friends to chat online? It's over, if Chen Yunyun does this, Tom will be broken into pieces.
Wang Yuhe buried his head and did not dare to turn his head to look at his best friend. The ambiguity of Stick's words was too obvious, and he really wanted to pretend that he didn't know her.
In the first group, Luo Zhongping raised his head and glanced calmly in the direction of Chen Yunyun. By the way, he glanced at Jiang Nian who was playing with a stick, and then continued to do his homework.
Is it cooked in one afternoon?
Zhang Ningzhi turned his head, glanced at Jiang Nian and the branch in his hand, and then turned away silently.
It turns out that I got along with another girl.
No, Tom, Sun Zhicheng just entered the classroom door. I don't know why when I heard Chen Yunyun's words and searched for the keyword "Jiang Nian", the sky fell.
You must be sick, why are Jiang Nian everywhere!
Jiang Nian also thinks that Chen Yunyun is sick. How can a girl speak so harshly? What is a small stick for you to play with? Brother, there is no such thing as a small stick.
After thinking about it, Jiang Nian simply followed suit and shouted loudly.
"Brother Ma, Chen Yunyun wants to play with your stick!"
"Wori?" Ma Guojun almost jumped up in embarrassment, turned his head and said to the two of them, "No, you are sick!"
"Hahaha." This time it was Jiang Nian's turn to laugh.
Chen Yunyun also realized the ambiguity in her words. She is a social cow but not a pervert. The girl was still thin-skinned, blushed, and buried her head in her seat silently.
As evening reading approaches, the classroom is brightly lit and bustling. The class has almost arrived, but Li Hua still hasn't come.
It wasn’t until the school bell rang that Li Hua sneaked in through the front door. His eyes flickered, his left foot entered the classroom door, and he felt something strange at first sight.
Before he could return to his seat, he was dragged out by Ma Guojun and brought a stick.
“Squad leader, let’s go to the toilet!”
The evening reading subject is biology, and Li Qingrong took the biology book to read in the evening. Wensheng just glanced at them, and then moved his eyes back to the book page, Gu Jing was unmoved.
After finishing the evening reading, the class cleared all the books on the table.
The representative of the Chinese class and the academic committee went to the office to get the papers and arranged for everyone to start from the door and go backward according to their student numbers. A long snake formation, this is the exam seat.
“Everyone, remember your position. The weekly tests will be arranged like this in the future.” Tao Ran, the school committee member, said loudly, “Changing positions is not allowed. If you find out, your grades will be cancelled.”
Zhang Ningzhi inherited the number 13, which sounds unlucky. But this is a country with ancient Chinese civilization, and the three Westerners are not here to get involved. Only four is unlucky.
Others, no taboos
Jiang Nian inherited No. 28, and his position was fixed in the middle group. Yu Tongjie inherited No. 52 and could only huddle at the water dispenser in the back row to write test papers.
When changing positions, Jiang Nian turned his head and saw classmate No. 34 next to him.
“Monitor?”
“Yes.” Li Qingrong nodded.
The classroom was noisy and the air was a bit stuffy. Long strips of incandescent lamps illuminated every corner of the classroom. Some people responded to messages on their mobile phones, while others listened to music with headphones on.
What’s outrageous is that someone used pen refills to dig holes in the wall!
Wori, Li Hua?
Send it here, kid, Aruba must have fooled you.
The Osaiban is like this, the management is loose.
Lao Liu said something like this in the class meeting, which probably means that the reason why the school implements divided teaching is because the expectations for classes at each level are different.
The expectation for key classes is to prevent them from doing bad things and to have an impact on junior colleges.
The expectation for parallel classes is to try to get an undergraduate degree and take two exams.
The expectations for the Olympiad and above are different. One is a guarantee, the other is an average, and two first-rates are the goals. Heavy work is called sprint.
Popular majors in popular universities are called ideals, and Qingbei is called dreams.
Lao Liu has always been deceiving like this, but in fact, according to the data from previous years, there are not many college students in the Olympiad who can reach double first-class level, about one third.
Most people have a double-edited exam, and occasionally there are a few unlucky ones who get a second-level exam.
Jiang Nian knew this and heard it in the office while Lao Liu was chatting with other class teachers.
But others in the class don’t know.
The senior year of high school was under great pressure, and Lao Liu deliberately gave them a sense of pride. It seems that after entering this class, he is different from other students, and his goal is directly towards Qingbei.
Seventeen or eighteen-year-old children love to show off. I have never seen Liu’s methods like this.
The senior year of high school is very stressful, and Class 403 is even more high-pressure. Lao Liu really used his brains for that bonus. While building a sense of pride, engage in achievement theory.
Give some privileges to those with good grades, and give them to those who are obsessed with five things and three things, and learn by death.
This also led to a very special phenomenon in Class 403. First, the overall score was first in the Olympiad class. The second is that they love to show off their little pussy, and all top students have a bit of personality.
Those who listen to music are those who pretend to be deep, niche, tell dirty jokes, abstract, have bad mouth, Nantong, aloof, fall in love, lick dogs, and fish.
It can only be said to be the tip of the iceberg. Everyone in the class is an immortal, and the eight immortals cross the sea and show their magical powers.
Old Liu, you are playing well!
Night self-study is ringing, and the weekly Chinese language test has begun.
It has been two hours since Jiang Nian looked up again. Stopping writing does not mean the end, but rather that he is unwilling to write more. The composition is 800 words long, and it stops when it exceeds that line.
I did it vaguely and felt nothing.
There was still half an hour before the end of the exam. He was bored and wanted to take out his mobile phone. But this time period is a bit sensitive, and there are grade leaders patrolling outside the door.
Besides, there is a monitor beside me.
Speaking of which, county high schools are quite boring, especially the Olympiad class. It's not like the turmoil in campus novels at all, either fighting, being a school bully, or being a gangster outside the school.
In reality, "Big pot, you can smoke? Society."
There are no special programs for spring outings and autumn outings at the seaside, and there are no visits to museums, nature museums, and aquariums. To put it bluntly, there is not even a library in the county, only a mountain of books and a sea of topics.
There are only milk tea shops, rental houses, riverside parks, and mountain climbing. The topics of students always revolve around dormitories, study, love, running, self-study, and holidays.
But it’s not impossible to fight, just get close to those idiots and rotten people.
For example, Zhou Yuting’s stinky clique, youth pain literature, and fish farming. The same goes for that idiot Liu Feipeng, who spends all his time playing fucking youth literature.
Staying away from bad people is the most correct choice he has ever made.
Huh? Talking meanly?
What’s wrong, I’m even meaner.
I am distracted.
Li Qingrong next door attracted his attention, and the squad leader seemed to have finished his work. She put away her pen and stared at the Chinese test paper to check.
Jiang Nian rested his head on his hands and stared at the side of her face.
If the monitor turns around and questions him, Jiang Nian will answer by borrowing his seat and looking out the window.
Li Qingrong didn’t seem to notice, his cold eyes kept staring at the test paper. After flipping through the pages every few minutes and reading for a long time, Jiang Nian changed his position and continued reading.
Tear.
The small voice attracted Jiang Nian’s attention. He stepped forward to take a look and reminded him kindly.
“Monitor, your test paper is bad.”
Li Qingrong turned his head, glanced at him, and said yes.
There are still twenty minutes left before handing in the paper, and part of it has already been completed. In addition, there was no invigilator on the podium, so more and more people were talking and chatting.
The Chinese class representative Tao Ran shouted for silence, and the classroom was silent for a few minutes. Then the sound of chatting started to rustle again, and then there was a ring.
Jiang Nian was mixed in the noise, turned to Li Qingrong with his head propped up, and praised.
“Squad leader, have you changed your headband again?”
Under the light, Li Qingrong was checking the appreciation of ancient poems. There were a few tiny wrinkles on the test paper that he pressed with his thumb, and then it immediately returned to smoothness.
“Yeah.”
Some of Jiang Nian’s habits were brought over from his first and second years in high school. He hung out in an unhealthy and deformed circle and learned a lot of useless junk skills.
For example, when praising someone, just catch the details and praise them. From praising the details to the whole body, using small things to see the big things is the most common method, and it is not difficult for him.
"The white and cream bubble hair tie suits you very well, monitor." Jiang Nian was really bored. He was not in his seat and couldn't play with his mobile phone, so he had to chat to relieve his boredom.
It’s a pity that the monitor ignored him.
As expected of a class leader, he doesn’t talk during self-study and sets an example.
When the chat failed, he started to turn his pen, clicking. After dropping it several times in a row, it was finally time to wind it up.
Tao Ran, the Chinese class representative, stood up, walked to the podium, and passed the test paper forward. A group of people stood up and began to sit back in their original seats.
The moment he met Li Qingrong, he seemed to hear a clear thank you.
“Huh?”
Jiang Nian was stunned for a few seconds, and then saw that Li Qingrong had already walked away. Xindao monitor is so principled that he doesn't even say thank you until after class. He is too disciplined.
After returning to my seat, there were only twenty minutes left for evening self-study, and it was almost time for school to end.
Zhang Ningzhi seemed to be doing some homework, lying on the table writing and drawing.
Jiang Nian had finished copying all his homework, and he hired someone else to copy it, so he lay down and rested happily. The little girl at the same table couldn't help but bulge her cheeks when she saw him lying on the table.
The ringtone rang, and Lin Dong couldn’t wait to take out his mobile phone to reply to the message.
To his surprise, Yaoyao turned out to be an art student.
There are not many art students in the world, so you must grasp it firmly this time! Put Yaoyao into his record folder, where his online dating photos are stored.
Him!
We want to build an online dating Hall of Valor!
Let’s put the real love aside for now, this is an extremely rare art student. If he could let her join his Hall of Heroes, he would have no more joys and sorrows in his life.
Liuli?
Forget about Heipi Liuli, Lin Dong has already exiled her to the land of no one. In fact, afterward, just to be cautious, he hired a high school freshman to help him go to B203 to confirm.
For safety reasons, he stayed at a distance. From a distance, I watched the junior student being held up by Hei Pi Liuli and unable to move, and was directly thrown against the wall by a heavy body.
Heipi cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf while shouting the name of Shen Cong (pseudonym of Lin Dong). At the same time, all the snot and tears were smeared on the junior's body, and no one else could pull him away.
Oh, how miserable.
Lin Dong will never forget the terrified and desperate look on his face.
Lin Dong was glad that he did not go to explore the grass in person, otherwise he would have been the one to leave a psychological shadow. Because he felt so guilty, he took the initiative to add ten yuan to his junior classmate for running errands.
But after receiving the money, the junior scolded him so filthy that he couldn’t bear it anymore and blocked him directly.
Therefore, forget about the black-skinned glass, he is not worthy of getting involved in his Hall of Heroes.
Buzz, Yaoyao has replied.
“(Hehe) What movie do you like?”
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