Chapter 232 What did Jili Gulu say? Do you like me?
In the cold street, the shops on both sides were basically closed, and the orange street lamps illuminated a dim halo.
Jiang Nian walked under the street lamp carrying a bag, and his shadow changed from long to short.
“I’ve been talking for a long time, Mr. Xu, aren’t you a class official?”
“Are you?” she asked.
"Ahem, given time." Jiang Nian deceived, "I think the biology class representative in my class is indolent and addicted to male sex, and Nian will replace him."
"Your biology class representative is female?"
"A man."
Xu Qianqian: "."
The two wandered home all the way, and after entering the alley, they talked about the holiday again.
“Is there any holiday this month?
“Six hours on Sunday. ”
“That’s not it, I mean a long vacation of one or two days. "Xu Qianqian tightened her school bag, "I have a TV series that I have been saving, and it has already concluded. "
"Which one? "
"Go away, I won't tell you. "Xu Qianqian glanced at him, knowing the dog's thoughts very well, "There is no spoiler, you can't guess it. ”
"Why don't you watch an episode before going to bed?"
"I learned it after watching the epiglottis."
"It's not that exaggerated." Jiang Nian said.
He came out of the alley, turned into a long and narrow path, and took a shortcut home through the gaps between the buildings on both sides of the gutter. Xu Qianqian followed him.
When going upstairs, Xu Qianqian suddenly said something.
“You went to play ball in the afternoon?”
On the stairs, Jiang Nian made a move.
“Nonsense, study in the classroom.”
"No?" Xu Qianqian looked up at him and raised her lips slightly, "It's quite impressive. Didn't you quit the team? Can you still fight with those people?"
"No fight."
"Hmph, admit it." Xu Qianqian narrowed his eyes, as if he had caught you, "Don't get involved with those people, or I will tell Aunt Li."
Jiangnian Xiaohuangdou is sweating, right? Old Arthur, he has learned a lot of tricks after playing around.
“Xu Qianqian, besides snitching, do you have other jobs?”
Hearing this, she frowned.
“Tell my dad.”
Jiang Nian silently gave a thumbs up, "Okay, in the name of father."
The two doors were closed, and there was no good night.
This is the daily life of the two of them. When they get home, they basically want to take a shower and lie in bed. Listen to music for a while, scroll through TikTok for a few minutes, and then slowly fall asleep.
The difference is that Xu Qianqian occasionally chooses to watch online classes for a while.
Jiang Nian only wanted to be satisfied if he scored 600 points in the exam. After leaving school, he lost any ambition. When I got home, I just wanted to rest, hide under the covers and see Welfare Ji.
After taking a shower, he lay on the bed, and the speaker in the room played "Love in BC" in a low voice.
【Whose past is it to fight for bows and arrows in the priest's temple? 】
Li Qingrong lowered his eyes and stared at the lines of Jiangnian’s QQ page.
Favorite song: "Love is only seven yuan."
Searched and clicked play, [I like the scene where you only belong to me in the crowd. Passing by the goddess Sumei, I made a wish in the name of the goddess]
After listening, she was ready to sleep.
After ten minutes, I took out my mobile phone from the darkness. I clicked on Jiangnian's QQ and looked at it for a while.
I brought up 26 keys, but I don’t know what to play at night.
111:.
The other party responded quickly and showed that it was inputting.
Li Qingrong glanced at the time specifically, 23:25, and he was still not asleep at this time.
Do you have the habit of going to bed late?
What topic are you talking about, is the other party doing the questions?
Before hesitating, the message had been sent.
Jiang Nian: "?"
Li Qingrong looked at the question mark on the screen and felt all the pressure coming back inexplicably.
“1.”
Jiang Nian: “2.”
The two of them fired from 1 to 32, and Jiang Nian couldn't hold back his anger.
"Can't you sleep, monitor?"
"Yeah."
"It must be a problem with your posture. What posture do you usually sleep in?" Unless Jiang Nian is particularly tired, it is difficult to feel sleepy before twelve o'clock.
I played less than half a quarter in the afternoon and didn’t even sweat much, let alone feel sleepy.
Li Qingrong: "Lie down."
Jiang Nian replied with an emoticon, Grandpa Niu: Where is Tutu?
After he finished sending it, he was worried that the monitor wouldn’t understand it, so he was about to explain it in a stupid way.
Suddenly, a message was sent, which was a current photo.
[Picture].
There was only one bedside lamp turned on in the dim room, and the light overflowed from the special-shaped wooden lamp.
The girl wore her hair down and took pictures while lying on her side with her mobile phone in hand.
That scene is indescribable, I just feel that the squad leader’s temperament is as thin as a clear mist.
Jiang Nian typed, "Try this [picture]."
Diagonal style.
He would be a little more serious with the squad leader, if he were chatting with Huang Beibei instead. So the way to cure insomnia should be judo. After practicing it once, you will feel sleepy.
What? Not sleepy yet.
Then review the old and learn the new.
It is the age of cardamom, the hills are overlapping and the golden light is extinguished, and the clouds on the temples are about to reach the fragrant snow on the cheeks.
Li Qingrong didn’t reply for a long time.
Jiang Nian thought she had fallen asleep, so he didn’t pay much attention and continued to cut the screen to watch Welfare Ji.
Douyin is full of good stuff late at night, whether it’s ghost stories or welfare girls. Anyway, it’s easy to get on the quilt.
"Dark shadow by the window." Jiang Nian was staring at his phone attentively when a message popped up on his phone.
“Okay.”
The feeling of fear disappeared instantly.
He was a little helpless and clicked into the squad leader’s chat interface.
“Is it useful?”
After two minutes, Li Qingrong did not reply.
Having learned from the past, Jiang Nian felt uneasy about cheating on Welfare Ji. In that kind of astringent time, a sudden message from a friend can make people feel uneasy.
There is a feeling of zero moral value.
So, he took the initiative to send messages to test.
“Why didn’t you reply to the message?”
Li Qingrong replied instantly, “Asleep.”
The next day.
Reading in the morning, Zhou Yuting got down from her seat and took the initiative to walk next to Yu Zhiyi.
“Hey, let me tell you, I did it yesterday.”
The two only officially became friends two days ago, and their relationship quickly heated up because of some similar ideas. The current situation is above that of friends and below that of best friends.
After hearing this, Yu Zhiyi couldn’t help but laugh.
"Is there really such a person?"
"Yes, the man below." Zhou Yuting fanned herself with a list of Chinese knowledge and complained, "I just gave my name when I came up, as if I had to know him."
"Zhang Xiaofan, I seem to have some impression." Yu Zhiyi frowned, "Do you like playing basketball very much? I was hit by him once when I passed the court."
Hearing this, Zhou Yuting was stunned. Isn't this the classic opening of an idol drama?
“What then?”
“What then?” Yu Zhiyi was a little confused, just like a normal person, “It hurt me so much, I called him a fool and left.”
Zhou Yuting didn’t know what to say for a moment. Is this a normal reaction?
It seems so.
Forget it, let’s not talk about this.
“He suddenly added me, which shocked me.” Zhou Yuting continued to complain, “When I looked at his circle of friends, they were all about sneakers, various concerts, basketballs, etc.”
"I don't quite understand this. He said he can sing, dance, and play basketball. He said he has admired me for a long time and wants to get to know me."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiyi asked.
“Which class is he in?”
“On the first floor.”
"Oh, that's okay, at least it's a person." Yu Zhiyi suddenly lost interest when he heard that the other person was on the first floor.
Why say 78 if you can’t get into college?
Of course, she is not prejudiced against students with low cultural scores. It’s just that the path we take and our outlook on life will be different in the future. The longer we stay together, the more tiring we will become.
She has a cousin in her thirties who married a boy who went out to work after graduating from junior high school. After the marriage, they quarreled almost every day and could only divorce with two houses.
Then I found a boy who was an intern in his junior year of college and spent all day enjoying his happiness with his family.
Although she has no interest in her cousin's happiness, she only thinks of it from the perspective of finding a potential boyfriend. There is no conflict between finding someone rich and finding someone with high scores.
“What do you think of him?” she asked.
“To be honest, I don’t have any opinion.” Zhou Yuting spread her hands and looked indifferent, “He said he would order milk tea for me, but I have lost weight recently.”
"He also said he would give me a gift, but I took a look and it wasn't expensive. I could just buy it myself, so I didn't need him to give it to me. The more expensive ones would probably hurt his body."
Hearing this, Yu Zhiyi asked curiously.
“Then why not delete it?”
Zhou Yuting asked with a confused look on her face.
“Why delete it?”
“Keep it, I think what he says is quite funny, much funnier than cold jokes.”
The third group.
Lin Dong withdrew his gaze from Yu Zhiyi and said to Sun Zhicheng who was reading early.
“What are they talking about? Do they like me?”
“I don’t know.” Sun Zhicheng has been feeling a little depressed these past two days.
Ever since he learned that Yang Qiming had quickly dealt with the target of the No. 1 Middle School, his mentality collapsed.
Yang Qiming looks like Kabuda, and when he stands up, he looks like a pig with a human face. Is that woman blind? Did you grow up in a girl’s country and never see a man?
I’m so annoyed that I don’t want to go to morning reading. I really want to hang myself.
Lin Dong has long been accustomed to Ah Cheng’s intermittent impotence, which always occurs twenty days a month. Everyone dislikes Ah Cheng, but fortunately Ah Cheng doesn't live up to expectations either.
He was too lazy to pay attention and began to read deeply in the morning.
"Give me another two minutes~ Let me freeze the memory!"
"Oi, Nian, I heard that we are going to declare a challenge." Li Hua held his head with one hand in a standard manner. Seeing that Jiang Nian ignored him, he licked his face again and harassed Ma Guojun.
"oi, old horse, your waistline is very hot."
Ma Guojun was reading ancient poems quickly and glanced at Li Hua.
"Get lost."
"Fuck." Li Hua came back from the dead and looked at Jiang Nian with a sad look on his face, "Are you saying the girls in Class 4 are pretty? The Lun family really wants to go to Class 4 to take a look."
Jiang Nian shook his head, in a state where the sniper could not select her.
“I can’t hear you, I can’t hear you.”
This user refused to talk to the idiot.
After the second class, Jiang Nian was already getting ready to take off his clothes. Suddenly I found that the broadcast of the running exercise was not ringing, and I thought that something was wrong.
There was movement from behind the classroom.
He turned around and saw Cai Xiaoqing walking towards the podium carrying a big red paper.
“Be quiet.”
“The people from Class 4 will come to our class later to write a prologue. When others are reading a prologue, the people in the class should keep quiet and give each other enough respect. Heavy. "
"When they finish reading, our team will stand up and shout slogans." "Liu Yang will organize the specific slogans."
Hearing this, the class immediately became excited.
“Hey, I suggest that our class’s letter of challenge must be written in Xiaozhuan. I don’t want to be seen by people from Class 4 in the examination room, so you can use it directly.”
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