Chapter 250: Jasmine Tea Bag Stuffed into Pocket
"Oh" Jiang Nian hesitated for two seconds, thinking about what excuse he could find.
“Perhaps there were too many things going on yesterday, and the class had to write a gauntlet and elect the psychology committee member.”
It’s not a reason, it’s just for foreshadowing.
“I must have seen it yesterday, but I didn’t have time to ask. I forgot about it after a while, and I just remembered it now.”
A fifty-fifty excuse.
I failed to let go of the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, but letting go of the relationship with classmates is the greatest sincerity. Those who don’t know how to listen can’t teach, but those who have the intention can’t teach.
Li Qingrong obviously just mentioned it casually and didn't care.
“Yeah.”
The two of them went downstairs and headed to the Li Zong office.
The Li Zong office is located in the innermost room on the left hand side of the first floor. The door of the office is wide open.
The lights were brightly lit inside, and there were only two teachers preparing lessons.
Qingbao was also there, still a little confused when he looked up.
Seeing Li Qingrong and Jiang Nian coming, he couldn't help but rub his eyes and pointed to the row of tables against the wall.
“The comprehensive science test paper is over there.”
As she spoke, she subconsciously picked up the teacup and prepared to drink tea.
When I raised my hand, I found that the weight of the cup was wrong. When I lowered my head, I saw that the tea had been finished.
Qingbao was about to stand up when a hand was stretched out.
“Teacher, let me do it.”
Jiang Nian is a fool of Qingbao, and it is a matter of loyalty to the emperor who eats his wealth.
Although it is not as exaggerated as what he said, when you are on the scene, you don't need to say anything about small things like pouring tea casually, loyalty is enough.
"Ah, thank you." Qingbao was a little panicked, thinking that he wouldn't want to rob something again, would he?
She is not short of money. She can feed herself and the whole family is not hungry.
But this code is the same code. It doesn’t matter if you rob some stationery. Don’t rob your own teaching tools.
After a while, the tea was ready.
Li Qingrong was counting the test papers and glanced at Jiang Nian from the corner of his eye.
I saw him standing by Qingbao’s desk, chatting and laughing with the biology teacher for a few words. There was an extra bag of something in his hand, and then he walked towards him.
She averted her eyes without leaving any trace, lowered her eyes and continued to count the test papers.
The test papers are divided into large groups for the convenience of distribution in the class later.
"Squad leader, how many groups have you counted?"
"1."
Hearing this, Jiang Nian fell into deep thought.
What does this 1 mean?
Forget it, let’s help first.
He counted out a large group of test papers, and when he turned around, he saw two more stacks of test papers in front of Li Qingrong.
Xindao really deserves to be the squad leader, his efficiency is very high.
“Squad leader, have you finished counting so quickly?”
"Yeah." Li Qingrong nodded, and then took a few more test papers to cover the first stack, "I've finished counting, I may have missed a few."
"It's okay, no one is perfect." Jiang Nian was flexible.
Li Qingrong said nothing, lowering his head to count the answer sheets.
This thing does not need to be as precise as counting test papers, accurate to three or four on the left and right. Just get a little more. Ten more cards isn't considered too much.
For senior high school students, scratch paper is in great demand.
There is always a little collector in the class who loves to hug two answer cards. These are perfect for making scratch paper.
Jiang Nian has even seen Li Hua's entire volume of math answer sheet drafts, as well as a carefully collected, rarely used, bound volume of advanced answer cards.
So, just take more.
If you don’t take it, other classes will take more. As for whether the last class can get the answer sheet. Don't think about this kind of thing, there will always be a class that suffers a little loss.
This is also the main reason why the test papers must be obtained in time. Even if they are not handed out yet and are piled on the desk of the class representative, they must be obtained first.
Li Qingrong didn’t count them in detail, he probably counted them roughly. Anyway, I took some more so that the class would not run out of answer sheets and end up having to come down.
The two of them finished counting the test answer sheets and were about to leave.
Qingbao suddenly raised his head, sighed and then paused.
Similar to, hey-——
So the two stood at the door of the office, waiting for Qingbao to remember things.
After about five seconds of lag, Qingbao finally responded.
"By the way, count the test papers for the weekly biology practice. Note that the first multiple-choice question is about photosynthetic respiration."
"Oh." Jiang Nian went back to count the test papers again.
Qingbao suddenly felt a little embarrassed, after all, the two students were about to leave the office. If you don't tell me sooner or later, you have to tell me now.
The two of them have to go back again, maybe they will blame themselves.
She is a typical non-stick pan, even if she is likely to be complained by students.
That kind of thing, Dama.
Thinking of this, Qingbao took off the blue light glasses that prevent myopia. She stood up and prepared to count the test papers with Jiang Nian, but she had just finished this action.
Turning around, he found Li Qingrong walking over.
Hmm. There can’t be room for three people at one table, so I can’t stand on the table next to me and count the test papers. It's not that I have any airs, but it's a bit embarrassing to do so.
Jiang Nian won’t be cricketing himself behind his back, right?
No, why should he cricket himself?
Feeling uneasy, Qingbao sat down again. When I think that my reputation as a perfect teacher may be ruined at the hands of a traitor, I can't help but worry.
I started to regret again, I should have gone directly.
Jiang Nian didn’t know that Qingbao had so many inner dramas, so he wouldn’t be surprised if he found out.
Class three, everyone is in full swing.
The school bell has rang long ago, and they are now using the school time. Jiang Nian was not anxious at all. He counted the test papers slowly and leisurely for three minutes.
"Okay, teacher."
"Oh, thank you for your hard work, you go up first." Qingbao said by the way, "You guys can hand out the test papers later and we will teach them in class tomorrow."
The two responded and turned around and left the office.
There was no one on the stairs. Two people went upstairs holding test papers, one on the left and the other on the right.
Li Qingrong went up to the second floor in silence, turned around and asked.
“What did you get from the biology teacher?”
Although Jiang Nian was a little confused as to why the monitor would care about this, he still took out two small bags of stuff from his pocket.
"Jasmine tea bag, what's the matter? Monitor, do you also like tea?"
"I" Li Qingrong hesitated for a moment.
"Here." Jiang Nian didn't care whether Li Qingrong drank or not. Anyway, he was there for the meeting, "Hey, squad leader, you have two hands, so I'll put it in your pocket."
As he said that, he stuffed the fully packaged tea bag into Li Qingrong's coat pocket.
Li Qingrong felt his pockets heavy and didn’t know what to say.
“Oh.”
Back in class, Li Qingrong handed out the test papers.
Jiang Nian helped distribute the answer cards, and there were five left after giving out the answer cards in one round. It seems that there are not many young collectors, or they are busy writing English test papers and have no time to exert their efforts.
In short, Jiang Nian and Li Hua broke up.
Ma Guojun has the letter paper from the People’s Hospital and doesn’t like the rough answer sheets at all.
The second period of evening self-study is coming to an end.
Lin Dong looked up from the math problem. He was a little hungry.
At this point, the canteen in the teaching building is basically closed. The cafeteria over at the dormitory is still open, but it's too far away and I don't want to go.
He poked Sun Zhicheng and lowered his voice.
“A Cheng, get some food after class.”
Sun Zhicheng was also a little hungry. The haze of haircut was almost over, so he couldn’t help but ask.
“What to eat?”
“Instant noodles.”
“Are you crazy, eating instant noodles in the classroom?” Sun Zhicheng was shocked.
“There’s something wrong, I was surprised.” Lin Dong didn’t take it seriously and said seductively, “You won’t be discovered, at worst, go to the corridor to eat.”
“No.” Sun Zhiguo flatly refused.
He just temporarily encountered the Waterloo of life and lost the hair that decorated his appearance. These can be repaired, but eating instant noodles in the classroom will lose the right to choose a spouse.
Others don’t know much about it, but he and Chen Yunyun are in the same class and group. It is quite clear that Chen Yunyun will definitely not accept this kind of behavior, but what about other girls?
Anyway, if he doesn’t do it, Lin Dong can go do it by himself.
Seeing that Sun Zhicheng couldn't move, Lin Dong couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.
“I’m convinced.”
I originally wanted to find someone else to go with me, but then I gave up.
Hold it for a while and go back to the dormitory to get another bucket of instant noodles.
Thinking of this, Lin Dong simply lay down on the table and slept. I tried to use sleep to fight hunger, thinking that it would only last for two hours and I would leave as soon as school was over.
One class passed in a flash, and only the fourth period of evening self-study was left.
Lin Dong held the pen but could not write a single question. My mouth was secreting saliva like crazy and I swallowed it over and over again. It felt like I could eat a pig in three mouths now.
While suffering, I suddenly heard Yang Qiming and Huang Cairang chatting quietly.
“Brother, are you hungry?”
“I’m hungry, I’ll go to the north gate to eat fried noodles later.” Yang Qiming’s eyebrows were flying, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, “Add tofu and fried eggs, and make a bottle of drink.”
Gudu, Lin Dong became even hungrier after hearing this.
Unexpectedly, Huang Cairang suddenly said something.
“It’s better to have turtle soup and steamed pork with rice flour for lunch”
What followed was a torture scene that was as long as telling the names of dishes, which made Lin Dong feel dizzy.
He wanted to kneel down to Huang Cailang and beg him to stop teasing his brother.
Sun Zhicheng also heard it and didn’t take it seriously. I secretly thought that these people are really boring, aren't they just having a banquet? As for being so obsessed with it?
That silly big guy Yang Qiming leads another idiot, what are you pretending to be?
Really high-end.
Suddenly, Huang Cairang changed the subject and said shyly.
"Brother Yang, I feel that you are very polite when eating. Wang Yuhe and I eat the most."
Hearing this, Sun Zhicheng was stunned.
Wang Yuhe is also there?
What do you mean, do they eat at the same table at noon?
But it’s normal, after all, they are classmates. I saw an acquaintance at a banquet, and spontaneously sat down at a table, doing the usual routine.
Wang Yuhe has gone, which means that Chen Yunyun has also gone.
"Hey, what's here, I just can't eat anymore." Yang Qiming waved his hand and said disapprovingly, "Jiang Nian and I eat about the same amount, and we stop when we are full."
Sun Zhicheng had a cardiac arrest and couldn't help but look at Chen Yunyun.
Why did Jiang Nian go too?
Recently, they seem to be less diligent in speaking. Chen Yunyun spends most of her time sitting in her seat writing questions.
Why, suddenly the relationship is so good again?
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling a little empty.
Lin Dong patted Chen Yunyun on the back and asked weakly.
"No, you and Jiang Nian had a big meal at noon?"
Chen Yunyun turned around and was surprised for a while after hearing this.
"Well, it's okay. It's not a big meal, it just happens to be a wedding banquet."
Lin Dong's face was full of pain, "Why can't you add me?"
Sun Zhicheng is more miserable than Lin Dong, why do people have ears?