Chapter 234: Don’t sit at the same table with low-scoring kids
Jiang Nian was standing in line in the cafeteria of the teaching building and didn’t see Xu Qianqian and the others.
When I turned around, I saw someone in the class.
"Young girl, let me jump in."
"Get out!" Yu Zhiyi lined up diagonally opposite Jiang Nian, hugging her chest, "You are the bottom girl, I can see through it, you like to troll people."
"Exactly." Jiang Nian didn't care, and continued to play with his phone with his head down.
He actually.
Forget it, if you don’t explain, no one will ask anyway.
Solid color.
I don’t like you, but you are innocent.
Even in the fire, water, grass and forest, in the soil, in the white clouds or in the girl's skirt. I forgot about it later, anyway, I just like Pokmon Balls.
After finishing his meal, Jiang Nian put away his cell phone and started looking for a seat.
The cafeteria is a hot battlefield, crowded with people. At first glance, they are all dogs from the first year of high school. This group of bastards are not active in class and are the first to grab food.
It’s okay to grab a meal, after all, the early bird catches the worm. Natural selection is also a natural law, but it would be too much to occupy a seat with all the books.
Some people linger, finishing their meal and then buying a drink or picking up seaweed soup before sitting down. The cafeteria is half empty, but the aisles are full of people looking for seats.
Jiang Nian was convinced, but he could only find a seat everywhere.
“Would you like to sit here with me?”
A clear voice appeared, and Jiang Nian ignored it.
Damn it, I’m hallucinating after standing for a long time.
The girl in the cafeteria, right?
“Hey, why don’t you even have a seat?” Jiang Nian kept looking around and muttered to himself, “If this continues, I will sneak out of the cafeteria with the dinner plate and eat.”
Not everyone is willing to endure the dining environment of the cafeteria where pigs are waiting to eat. Some ruthless people will take their meals to a shady place on the basketball court to eat.
There are even more geniuses in the dormitory cafeteria in the North District, carrying dinner plates to the dormitory to eat.
As for how to dispose of the dinner plate, it all depends on your conscience. Some people returned their chopsticks and plates after finishing their meal, while others threw them into the trash can, and their tuition fees were repaid.
Jiang Nian thought it was too troublesome to go out, but he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.
After all, throwing plates is one of the top ten cruel activities on campus, comparable to the top three: indescribable on the rooftop, and ignoring the risks in the classroom with my girlfriend.
In comparison, it’s better to just eat in the cafeteria.
“Is my voice very low?”
The crisp voice sounded again, and he also pulled his coat.
Jiang Nian realized it was not an illusion and looked down.
It was a girl wearing a high school uniform, although the blue-black uniform was loose and bloated. But if you look closely, you can still see that the other person has a slender figure.
From a high position, he saw the girl’s fair neck. She has a school-style ponytail, has delicate eyebrows, fair skin, and is quite tall.
It would be rude to stare any more, I am a senior in high school.
"Oh~ you called me?" Jiang Nian came back to his senses and looked away from the girl.
I can’t help but sigh, how tender it is.
I used to be a freshman in high school, full of yearning for high school life. As a result, two years later, everything changed and he became an old man in an instant.
I was very moved after reading it, the body was warm.
"Senior, you can sit next to me." The girl raised her small face, her eyes were clean and clear, "Hurry up, or the seat will be lost."
He actually used a little coercion technique, which to be honest was useful.
Jiang Nian was anxious and sat down directly.
In the crowded and noisy cafeteria, the two of them were sitting next to each other. The arms were close to each other, and it was a bit crowded. More importantly, the two of them didn't know each other.
“Thank you, Xue”
He got stuck mid-sentence. In fact, in small counties, there are no senior titles such as seniors and juniors. That's what city dwellers do, and locals usually call them by their first names.
“My classmates are very good at studying.”
The girl turned her head in disbelief. To be honest, the wrists holding the chopsticks were a little white. The sleeves were rolled up, and the arms were even whiter.
Do people born in the zodiac of bats stay awake during the day and emerge at night from childhood?
Her big eyes showed a shocked look, and then a look of doubt on her face.
“Senior, how do you know I study well?”
Currently, my name is unknown.
But this does not affect Jiang Nian’s social life. Anyway, it’s all about chatting.
"Of course it depends on your temperament. You look like the kind of girl who often goes on stage to receive awards after exams."
"That's an exaggeration, senior." The girl laughed and explained, "I can actually only get over 700 points in the exam, and occasionally I can get up to 800 points."
"That's really ordinary." Jiang Nian said.
The total score of the first year of high school is 1050. Excellent means getting 80% of the points, which requires more than 840 points. This is converted into a total score of 600 points for the third year of high school.
She is an average student at this level, which translates into a high school grade of about 525 to 578.
And the year of Jiang is 590, so rounding it off is 600 points. Converted to a high school grade of 826, which is obviously a lot higher than her.
The girl almost choked on her saliva when she heard this, she encountered a low EQ. Obviously a little unconvinced, he bit his lower lip unconsciously and struggled.
"Actually, there are quite a few. I am number one in our class."
"Parallel classes, right?" The man below started to exert his strength.
"Senior," the girl wanted to vomit blood, but still asked tentatively, "Is it the Olympiad class?"
Jiang Nian stopped and refused to let the topic continue.
“Don’t call me senior, I have a name, please call me Xiaojiang.”
The girl was stunned, thinking, is it really okay to call me like this?
Xiao Jiang?
“That’s not a good name, right? It makes me look like I’m already in high school.” The girl pursed her lips, “It’s like I’m already working. I’m too old.”
“That’s called uncle. How are you doing, uncle?"
"You seem to be too old, Jiang. It makes sense."
"Senior Jiang. You'll get charged for the homophone!" The girl chuckled, her eyebrows arched, "My name is Lin Yuxi, Jiang Biniao Yubai's Yu"
"Oh, thank you for giving up your seat to me. No, thank you anyway. "Give me a seat." Jiang Nian said sincerely, "Otherwise I might still be standing in the aisle."
"Of course, there's nothing wrong with eating while standing."
Lin Yuxi and Jiang Nian started laughing after a few words of conversation. From the time Jiang Nian sat down until now, she hasn't eaten a bite of food.
“Senior, aren’t you curious why I hold a seat for you?”
“An enthusiastic member.”
“It’s not because of that. Because of this, I saw my senior playing basketball yesterday." Lin Yuxi chuckled, not hiding his joy, "So awesome, so handsome." Jiang Nian stopped eating and turned to look at Lin Yuxi, his eyes gradually becoming confused.
“I didn’t come yesterday, I asked for leave.”
Lin Yuxi’s eyes widened and he let out a sigh.
"How could it be?"
"So you got the wrong person. I have a cousin who is the same age as me." Jiang Nian didn't want to have anything to do with the illegitimate meal, "In fact, he looks very similar to me."
Lin Yuxi clutched the blue meal card tightly, feeling a little unhappy.
“Senior, stop pretending, I know it’s you! Xiao Jiang.”
Jiang Nian glanced at her, unmoved.
“I am Lao Jiang.”
Lin Yuxi was a little out of breath, and in just a few minutes she broke her youth idol filter of Jiang Nian. You are such a good person, why are you so talkative?
Forget it, it just looks good.
Lin Yuxi couldn't help but feel excited when he thought of the scene of throwing the ball in the half-court yesterday. At that time, I was standing with my little sister and couldn't help but scream.
Too. So handsome.
I just don’t know why, but the senior has been denying it, as if he doesn’t want to admit it.
Could it be that you are indifferent to fame and fortune?
Hehe, I like it even more.
He looks good, plays well, is in the Olympiad, and is low-key in life. His conversation is just an individual, and it is not important anymore. There must be very few bad ones anyway!
Don’t you have a chance?
She knows her own advantages. Who doesn’t like tender ones?
seconds.
"Senior, can we be friends?" Lin Yuxi bit her lower lip and said pitifully, "I am very curious about the senior year of high school and want to ask you some questions."
Jiang Nian was busy eating, and after thinking for a moment, he smiled.
“No, it’s not grade discrimination, it’s just that I don’t make friends with people who score below 800 points.”
Lin Yuxi didn’t hold back. Isn’t this grade discrimination?
You won’t sit at the same table with low-scoring kids, right?
"Senior, can we add QQ?"
"Can you get 840?"
Lin Yuxi: "."
The dormitory cafeteria on the other side was crowded.
Zeng You was reading the novel and eating at the same time, and he was fascinated by it.
He has finished reading "Eternal Life", and his mind is filled with killing and killing and kneeling down to be a dog. Now I have changed my mind to reading "The Magic Chef of Ice and Fire".
It’s like Qin Shihuang swinging on a swing, so brilliant that it’s boundless.
The pinnacle of traditional kung fu and the eight wild places of Tai Chi.
Wu Jungu, who was sitting across from him, frowned and seemed to be struggling with something.
After hesitating for a while, he suddenly raised his head and asked.
"Zeng You, do you want to have a meal?"
"Ahem!!" Zeng You almost had his throat stuck with rice. He resisted the urge to spit out the rice and slapped his chest twice before regaining his breath. "What did you say?"
Seeing this, Wu Jungu realized that the other party had misunderstood.
"My cousin is getting married, and there will be a banquet at the Izumo Hotel tomorrow. My aunt asked me to come over for dinner. It's a bit embarrassing for me to go alone, so I want to find a companion to go with."
Hearing this, Zeng You came to his senses.
What a feast.
Izumo Hotel is located between Zhennan Avenue and the river, not far from the school. It's said to be a big hotel, but it's actually just a small restaurant.
But no matter what, the pomp and circumstance is unique in this small county.
And as we all know, wedding banquet dishes are generally top-notch. Whatever is more expensive, there are plenty of soft-shell turtles, elbows, lobsters, beef, chicken, duck, and fish.
Gudu, he couldn’t refuse at all.
Even so, Zeng You still hesitated.
“Then shall I follow the gift?”
“Whatever.”
Boom!
Yang Qiming put the Coke on the table and let out an ah~ sound.
"My mother has already asked someone to attend the ceremony. If asked, just say that we are two brothers. Distant relatives are getting married. How do they know how many sons my mother has, and they will never ask."
Yang Qiming picked up the chopsticks, and when he saw Huang Cailang hesitated, he added.
“I don’t want to go alone, and I won’t go if you don’t go.”
Hearing this, Huang Cairang was stunned.
“How can that work!”
When he thought of turtles, elbows, lobsters, and steamed rice noodles all leaving him, he felt like dying. If you are no longer afraid of death, are you still afraid of taking a little risk?
“Oh? Are you going?” Yang Qiming asked.
“Go!”
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