Chapter 231 Can you cook two vegetables for me?
What does four hundred yuan mean to a high school student?
Zhang Jiajun's vanguard scouts, Zeng Yunde said this.
"The four hundred yuan given by Xiao Fan is a constructive spend. Take three hundred for yourself, and spend another hundred to buy important information. Good steel should be spent on the blade."
After completing this matter, I made a net profit of three hundred.
Before ringing the bell, he hurriedly found someone to find out what class Jiang Nian was in. The cost is 0 yuan, and the cost is 50 yuan, so write it down in your notebook first.
When the second period of evening self-study ended, Zeng Yunde hurriedly left the classroom. I was so excited when I went up to the fourth floor from the first floor. I realized something only when I stepped into the corridor on the fourth floor.
This is the floor of the Science Olympiad class!
I am on the B level of Science, separated from the Science Olympiad by two huge insurmountable chasms. So, the Jiang Nian that Brother Xiaofan wants to inquire about is from the Olympiad class?
Zeng Yunde is a very rigorous person. He began to reflect on why he would make such a low-end mistake and not notice the floor in advance.
After thinking about it, I came to a conclusion. None of the guys who played with Brother Xiao Fan were good at studying, so I didn’t think much about it the moment I heard the opponent’s class number.
I originally thought that it would only be a parallel science class on the third floor, but in the end I ended up doing the Science Olympiad directly.
After a moment of silence, he hesitated.
Parallel classes don’t matter, but who dares to break into the Olympiad class casually? But then again, soldiers are very fast. If you delay until tomorrow, you will definitely be scolded.
After all, four hundred dollars can’t buy any news.
After thinking for a moment, he mustered up the courage to approach Class 3 of the Olympiad. I walked along the corridor without squinting, but found that there was not a single boy alone.
In the corridor, five boys were playing Didier.
The kind of game where a boy hugs a boy is no different from a matryoshka doll. There is no purpose, no structure, just laughter and vigorous chatter.
This is different from the perception of a top student in his impression, but it doesn’t matter. When he saw an acquaintance, he was relieved as if the rain met after a long drought.
“Hu Nianzhong, what a coincidence, come with me.”
Two minutes later.
Hu Nianzhong was pulled to the corner, looking a little unhappy. This former junior high school classmate had a somewhat tough attitude towards him and did not take him seriously.
“Is something wrong?”
His tone was quite cold, and he planned to leave after hearing what he said.
Zeng Yunde grinned and said.
“Do you have a mobile phone? Turn on your payment code and let me ask you something.”
Hu Nianzhong raised his eyebrows and thought, why does this scene look familiar?
Scoring twice is a yes.
Ten minutes had passed since the third period of evening self-study, Jiang Nian rubbed his temples.
All the test papers for the six subjects have been revised, and some careless mistakes have been eliminated. If you don’t understand mathematics, physics and chemistry, just ask Li Hua directly about this reading machine.
Don’t read? Give a punch and read it.
Wherever you don’t know how to hammer.
Seeing that it was still very early before school ended, he took out a newly issued Chinese language exercise book. Open the first reading comprehension chapter and focus on novels and stories.
Relax first and combine work and rest.
Jiang Nian heard the noise and looked up to see Hu Nianzhong coming in from the front door. He didn't pay much attention, and then turned back to see what the squad leader was doing.
Oh, do your homework.
Why haven’t you seen this tutorial before?
Li Qingrong was so stared at that she stopped writing. It wasn't until Jiang Nian turned her head that she continued writing.
I have just finished writing the remaining part and am about to turn the page.
Suddenly, Jiang Nian turned around again without warning.
Li Qingrong: "."
After Hu Nianzhong walked through the aisle and returned to his seat, he could not calm down.
Well. I made two hundred yuan in an unexpected way.
The questions asked by the other party were quite detailed, but he didn’t know much about Jiang Nian. So I picked some things I could talk about and talked about my grades.
He originally thought that this old classmate would leave, so he thought it would not be a loss for a hundred dollars.
Unexpectedly, when the bell rang for the evening self-study class, Zeng Yunde gritted his teeth and gave him another hundred yuan. There is only one request, say something useful and don't be fooled.
Hu Nianzhong agreed, and then analyzed Jiang Nian’s promotion results in detail.
Zeng Yunde collapsed immediately and originally wanted to curse. Just in time to see the grade leader Ji Ming coming up from the stairs, he swallowed back the words he had not yet spoken.
With a panicked look on his face, he ran away with his tail between his legs.
Perhaps it was because he said "there is no three hundred taels of silver here", and he was scolded by Ji Ming after only a few steps.
Zeng Yunde had a guilty conscience and simply used the young master's money to do the task. After being scolded, my mentality suddenly collapsed, and I ran away to the corridor.
There was a heartbreaking noise at the top of the stairs, it must have been a fall.
In his seat, Hu Nianzhong did not write a word.
He thought about the money he made in the past few days and the two experiences of being bribed with money. A vague question arises in my mind, what are the rules?
Do those who break the rules get more?
Class 105.
Zeng Yunde returned to class with a grin on his face and asked someone to change seats. He sat down next to Zhang Xiaofan, not caring about his battered body.
“Brother Xiaofan, luckily you have fulfilled your mission and achieved a great victory in this battle!”
“Oh? Please elaborate.” Zhang Xiaofan became more energetic.
He is in need of mental nourishment now, and the thought of punching Jiang Nian just now has already burned out his energy. I can't imagine the chance of winning. After all, I don't know Jiang Nian. It was no coincidence that as soon as I dozed off, the pillow came.
Zeng Yunde swallowed his saliva. The bad news was that there was no big victory.
In this world, people’s hearts are really not as good as they used to be, and people in the Olympiad class are also engaging in fraud. I took my two hundred yuan and talked about useless nonsense.
Compared with Hu Nianzhong, he was like a boring gourd in junior high school. How come when I entered high school and entered the Olympiad class, it was like following a big dye vat.
It’s so bad, you idiot!
Damn it, a good student is more evil than a bad student.
Now he has lost two hundred dollars in funding and received a total of 0 information. To be honest, I definitely couldn't save my mother, so I could only make it up.
As a bad student, this ability to tell lies is almost innate. And he has been growing through training, and now he has become extremely proficient.
“Brother Xiaofan, listen to me.” Zeng Yunde opened his mouth and started.
With the purpose of aligning the granularity with Fanshao, we integrate limited information resources. Give information more empowerment, and reach critical paths at high frequency through deep connection and accumulation of potential energy to accurately meet Fan Shao's spiritual needs.
In human words, [the whole point is what Brother Fan likes to hear].
“He doesn’t have a girlfriend, and he can’t catch up with anyone, but his grades are pretty good, almost 600%. He is probably too poor, and his whole body is not as expensive as one shoe of Brother Xiaofan.”
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan felt comfortable.
“I knew it.”
Zeng Yunde also said that he was happy, and he kept talking.
“Brother Xiaofan, why don’t we play Mortal Kombat offline? Let’s bring a few people to him to discuss our skills. We can do a lot at night outside of school.”
“You’re stupid, you want to be expelled?” Zhang Xiaofan glanced at him.
“Oh, that’s right, he’s in the Olympiad class.” Zeng Yunde scratched his head, “No, Brother Xiaofan, let’s not fight, let’s stop him at the head office?”
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan was speechless.
"Do I still need you to teach me? How funny. If we could fight Mortal Kombat, I would have led a few sports students to block Jiang Nian outside the school and beat him up."
"Why not?" Zeng Yunde asked curiously.
Zhang Xiaofan slapped him on the head and said angrily.
“What’s the use of you? Ask me!”
After slapping Zeng Yunde seven or eight times on the head, Zhang Xiaofan continued on the same topic.
“I am not familiar with him, I only know a few things about basketball. I was still in junior high school at that time, and I heard that there was a fool who was playing one-on-three on the basketball court.”
"In the end, the adults on both sides pressed each other together and forcibly reconciled. I still remember that there was a guy named Mole, who was a fool anyway."
Zeng Yunde was confused, and he didn't know him anyway.
"No matter what, if Brother Xiaofan wants to punish him, I will be the first to go."
Zhang Xiaofan is impulsive, but he is not a fool. He just looks down on these people and treats them like toys, and it's okay to be impulsive occasionally.
But once it goes beyond his "comfort zone", he will immediately become alert.
He was deeply influenced by his father and knew when to be aggressive and when to accept. Avoid using your shortcomings to touch other people's strengths, but crush them instead.
“Let’s talk about it later, check for me to see if he has anyone he likes.”
“Are you really good at cooking?”
“What? I want to Married?" Jiang Nian held his head while writing the question, chatting with Li Hua. He was about to finish his late self-study, "I can hold a spoon at the age of eight." "What kind of hand is this? Really or not?" Li Hua looked like I didn't believe it.
“My grandpa was a cook before he retired. I didn’t like studying very much when I was a child.” Jiang Nian stopped and said, “My mother was thinking of sending me to the countryside so that I could learn how to cook and have some hardship.”
Li Hua didn't hold back, "Hey, your bloodline has awakened, right?"
"Almost."
"Then I'll do it. When I visit your house, can you cook me something?" Li Hua asked, "By the way, what will you do?"
"I'll give you some medicine." Jiang Nian was speechless.
Zhang Ningzhi suppressed a smile on the side, her shoulders shook slightly, and she couldn't help but ask.
“What can you do?”
“I can cook something you like, and the menu can be filled in by hand.” Jiang Nian changed his face in an instant. There was no need for him to actually cook a few dishes anyway, just pick something nice to say.
If you coax Zhizhi, won’t there be drinks for tomorrow?
Zhang Ningzhi pursed her lips and smiled, feeling happy again. Sure enough, happiness really depends on comparison. With Li Hua as the foreshadowing, the coaxing effect is outstanding.
After school, Jiang Nian met Xu Qianqian on the third floor.
“Does your class want to declare a challenge?”
“What the hell?” Jiang Nian was a little confused.
"Our class teacher said this tonight." Xu Qianqian said, "The class leader took a group of people to read a challenge to the opponent's class."
"It should be written on red paper or something like that. Our class's opponent is your class."
Hearing this, Jiang Nian let out an indifferent sigh.
“Then are you a class leader?”
Xu Qianqian thought for a while, “I am a member of the masses.”
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