Chapter 217 Fencing is not only my talent, but also my hobby



A group of people came back from a gymnasium and began to take off their clothes as soon as they entered the classroom.



“Open the window, open the window!”



Qianbao still uses the classic open-window start, and other teachers always shout to stand up in class. Only Xibao opened the windows when he came in.



“It’s so hot!” Li Hua rolled in from the classroom door coquettishly and mellowly.



Jiang Nian was still standing on the podium to help, pinching his nose with his hand.



“Get away from the smell of sweat.”



"I guess, it's a pity that you don't enter the palace." Li Hua suspected that Jiang Nian had turned into a "Xian Bao", "Old horse, this is so cheap."



Jiang Nian didn't listen to the bad comments.



Anyway, there will be a part where people are invited to perform on stage, which is that kind of electronic turntable. Say it's random because almost no one can physically cheat.



Of course, except for Jiang Nian.



Small opening does not count as opening, not closing means not opening.



There are still five or six minutes left before class. Since the theme class meeting is about to be held, a large group of people gathered in front of the classroom to chat with Qian Bao.



It was bustling and the sound was like a pot of boiling water.



Among the teachers, Xibao’s popularity is frighteningly high.



In addition to the unique fashion sense of an English teacher, she also has the unique calmness of an old artist. He loves to throw money around, loves to chat and gossip, and is the fun-loving person among the teachers.



Xibao was surrounded by the crowd, and the senior high school students were at the age of expressing their opinions fiercely. As the saying goes, fencing is my talent, but being mean-mouthed is also my hobby.



“Teacher, are there any prizes for playing games?”



“Teacher, I am reporting that Tao Ran is extremely mentally unhealthy.”



In the corner where no one cares, Jiang Nian is writing on the blackboard about mental health. He copied the materials slowly, and Xibao said he would take photos when hosting an event later.



Jiang Nian’s writing on the blackboard is average and not pretty, but it is still neat and has a regular style.



He turned his head and saw Chen Yunyun standing on the side watching him work, and he immediately became happy.



“That’s great, it’s the rapist, we can be saved.”



Chen Yunyun was so embarrassed by his embarrassing job that she turned her head slightly and looked away. Under the white-gold sunlight, her cheeks glowed with an imperceptible blush.



“What’s the point of treating rape? I’m supervising your work.”



"You're a farmer, right? There's no need, so I'm still lazy." Jiang Nian threw away his hand, "I'm a little tired of copying the materials, so you can copy the rest for me."



"Me?"



Chen Yunyun subconsciously wanted to refuse, but was pulled up by Jiang Nian. Before he could speak, a candy was stuffed into his hand, and a pen and materials were handed over to him.



“That’s it, come on, I’ll put some water in.” Jiang Nianrun said.



“Ah” Chen Yunyun was stunned, but in the end he could only purse his lips and turn around to do his unfinished work.



In the corridor, Jiang Nian came back from draining the water.



He found that the entire grade seemed to be having a mental health-themed class meeting, and almost all of them were hosted by female teachers. The second class next door was organized by biology teacher Zhong Qing.



Perhaps the leader feels that psychology is too serious, so he might as well send a female comrade to carry it out, who is more qualified for such a task.



Zhong Qing was organizing the preparations before the class meeting nervously and orderly. Even if it was a school assignment, she took it seriously and recited the lines silently in her heart.



Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Nian standing outside the door.



It’s over, the bandits are coming, we are hopeless.



The lines that Zhong Qing was memorizing in his heart stopped abruptly, and he looked into the eyes of the traitor outside the door.



What I saw in his eyes was pure stupidity.



What is he here for?



Forget it, just ignore it and pretend you didn’t see it.



Two seconds later, why is he still there?



Zhong Qing couldn’t stand it any longer. She thought to herself that Jiang Nian wouldn’t stay in class two forever, right?



With his character, he might be able to do such a thing.



Zhong Qing didn’t want to be stared at by the rebels, so she held a psychology-themed class meeting, and the more it went on, the more autistic she became.



Thinking of this, she took a few fruit-filled candies from the prize.



Then he walked out of the classroom, intending to make a confession to Master Jiang Nian so that he could send the rebels away.



Jiang Nian planned to wait until the bell rang before leaving, so it was not because of his filial piety.



It’s just that I always see Qingbao with a serious face, so I’m a little curious about how she holds psychology-themed class meetings. She can’t be the same as usual, right?



Suddenly, he saw Qingbao walking towards him, his face no longer tense.



“Give it to you, no matter how much it is, it will be gone.”



“Huh?” Jiang Nian was confused.



It’s time for dinner again, but it’s not my intention.



Forget it, okay.



“Thank you, teacher, I’ll go back first.” Jiang Nian thanked him and prepared to leave.



I turned around and met Ji Jiayu’s eyes. Since she and her boyfriend changed classes together, the class has become more harmonious, so I just ignored it.



Sorry, madam, your charm has faded.



Seeing Jiang Nian leave, Qingbao breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the podium.



Ring, ring, the school bell is ringing.



Qingbao looked up, with a gentle smile that was completely different from usual.



“Okay, classmates, today we”



Click!



A figure wandered in from the back door of the second class, and there was a lightning strike at the opening!



Raised his hand and snapped a photo.



Qingbao was stunned for a second, but quickly picked up the conversation.



At the same time, I felt more and more speechless. The rebels hated dogs, and they really made a mistake at the beginning.



Back in class, Qianbao is also holding a mental health class meeting.



“Report!”



"Come in." Xibao let him in and continued talking about the content of the class meeting that he had prepared in advance.



“The senior year is the most stressful in high school life and also the most self-conscious.”



After returning to his seat, he poked Zhang Ningzhi’s arm.



“Want some candy?”



Zhang Ningzhi was curious and looked at the fruit gummy candy in his hand.



"Where did it come from?"



"The biology teacher gave it to her. She was holding a class meeting next door." Jiang Nian motioned for her to stretch out her hand, but he wouldn't give it to her if she didn't. In fact, he just wanted to repeat the same trick.



"Biology teacher?" Zhang Ningzhi whispered, recalling the serious biology teacher.



She didn’t expect that Jiang Nian had such a good relationship with the biology teacher. But it's normal. His biology score improved so quickly, it didn't matter if he got a few candies.



“Oh, then I want it.” She opened her white and tender palms.



Jiang Nian doesn’t put the candy on it, but like the clips of a claw machine. Holding the fruit-filled gummy candy with five fingers, he slowly touched the bottom and then released it.



A handful of fingers spread out like lotus flowers and crossed Zhang Ningzhi’s soft and white palm.



Zhang Ningzhi was stimulated, and the palms of her hands contracted suddenly.



"Ah"



As soon as the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back when I thought that this was the class.



Jiang Nian is just a bully. With so many classmates around him, it’s a good thing that no one pays attention to this corner against the wall, otherwise he would be dead right now.



She pursed her lips and was about to enjoy the candy.



Suddenly, I heard Jiang Nian’s questioning voice again.



“Squad leader, do you want some candy?”



“Yes.”



Zhang Ningzhi suddenly didn’t want to look at the candies anymore and put the gummies on the table. Then he leaned against the wall and raised his head to pretend that he was listening carefully to Xibao's theme class meeting.



Li Hua also received a candy, which was quite a surprise.



“Will you go to hell after eating this?”



“Ah, yes.” Jiang Nian touched his chin and lowered his head The voice said, "If I tell Yao Beibei, you said she was a judo master last time."



Hearing this, Li Hua shook his hand, and the candy rolled on the table.



“Brother, please spare me.”



"Kneel down! Otherwise no one in the sky or on earth can save you!" Jiang Nian seized the opportunity and laughed. He didn't dare to laugh because he was afraid that Qianbao would take him out and stand.



She may not be so strict with others, after all, there is an old saying from our ancestors.



    大过年的



    虽然今天不是大过年,但今天举办心理健康主题班会。 Maybe he would say, just for the sake of the class meeting, let it go.



But with the exception of myself, I will be punished.



Li Hua succumbed to the power, but when he thought about it carefully, he seemed to have never said such outrageous words.



"Judo master, Cao, isn't that what you said?"



The opponent activated the Time History Book magic card.



On the podium, Xibao was still playing PPT, which is one of the necessary procedures for the class meeting.



"The senior year of high school is the period of youthful budding, and it is also the easiest time to fall in love. Especially in the three months before the college entrance examination, many students will confess their love due to pressure."



"Puppy love is like a small cake."



In the middle of her sentence, she suddenly saw Jiang Nian raising his hand, and she couldn't help but be speechless.



“Didn’t you go to the toilet?”



Jiang Nian stood up and said coquettishly.



"Teacher, are you paying so much attention to me? I don't want to go to the toilet, but I just want to ask, is there a small cake as a prize? Teacher, you said you are hungry."



Qianbao was speechless. The last time he was so speechless, he was also speechless to Jiang Nian.



“If you don’t have a cake, you can try puppy love.”



“Forget it.” Jiang Nian waved his hand.



    哥们都吃上同桌软饭了,还特么早恋呢? In addition to drooling all over me, he also likes to lick other people.



"Jiang Nian, do you have any experience of puppy love that you would like to share with everyone?" Qian Bao smiled sweetly, "Or anyone you like, you can share it with everyone."



Hearing this, the class immediately started to boo.



Zhang Ningzhi didn’t dare to raise his head, after all, he was too close to Jiang Nian. Afraid of becoming a splash target, she ended up booing the whole class. Thinking of that scene, she started to blush.



Jiang Nian thought for a moment, "Not yet, I will try my best, teacher."



Qian Bao didn't want to hold Jiang Nian, it was just a sideshow to liven up the atmosphere. Reading PPT all the time is indeed boring, but you cannot skip this link directly.



Zhou Yuting felt a little uncomfortable when she heard what Jiang Nian said.



He really doesn’t care anymore.



But she didn’t pay much attention to it. At present, it was good not to interfere with the river. She wouldn't take the initiative to mention the past, as both parties felt that they couldn't do anything about it.



When Yu Zhiyi heard Jiang Nian’s denial, he couldn’t help but narrowed his eyes.



Who are you lying to?



Jiang Nian is also an amazing person and I don’t want to comment.



She rubbed her shoulders and thought that she must buy something at noon today. Eat first, and then go out of school during lunch break, so as to avoid being bumped into by classmates.



Yao Beibei felt like falling asleep while listening to the PPT, so she quietly clicked on her phone on the table.



Her Xiaohongshu name has been changed again, [A cute girl who likes to eat chicken stones and dip her toes]. Shun Lian found the comments and replied to the idiot online recently.



“It’s called kicking a lame man’s leg, but his IQ is not high at first glance. In what age are we still using this kind of human-machine ID?



“Are you used to being poked by your brothers and can’t straighten your knees?”



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