Chapter 271 Give me a little, give me a taste



The window closed with a click, and Jiang Nian continued to answer questions.



The phone on the table buzzed and vibrated. He walked over and saw that it was a picture of problem-solving ideas sent by Chen Yunyun, which he asked her to write half an hour ago.



“It may not be correct, please take a look first.”



He replied in seconds and saved the picture first.



I have been chatting with Chen Yunyun recently, maybe because the seats are far away, or maybe because I am busy studying during the day, and the chat has turned into online chatting.



It’s a bit like a regular chat, there are always seven or eight messages a day.



Jiang Nian was able to recover because not many people usually send him messages. Le Zhi would occasionally ask about study methods, but he was usually quite leisurely.



Xu Qianqian and Jiang Nian go home together every day, and there is nothing to say about them online. Zhang Ningzhi was so angry that he had a headache every day, and he didn't even want to chat online.



After all, when chatting online, you can at most send a few emoticons to protest. But if it's offline, and if he doesn't speak human words, just punch him away.



Huh? Why doesn't Jiang Nian breathe when he sleeps?



Upon closer inspection, the man below is dead.



It seems like, isn’t it possible to open champagne again?



In comparison, Chen Yunyun was much softer, and Jiang Nian was angry with her. No matter how angry she is, she just ignores him and becomes a mess.



The road is peaceful and there are no stones.



He studied the question bank until four o'clock in the middle of the night. He used it once to avoid fatigue, and then studied until dawn again, and did the simulated test questions several times.



I haven’t slept all night, I’m so exhausted.



This is due to his unremitting exercise every day and his diligent and regular schedule. It actually has little to do with the system.



In short, it’s a blast.



What is the difference between this and thirty-six hours in a day?



When Jiang Nian thought about joining a major Internet company in the future, he would kill his colleagues and outlast his boss. I was immediately filled with pride as I earned a few more sisters-in-law for my boss.



He sent a few screenshots of perfect scores to Lao Tian at the driving school, and the other party responded with a voice message instantly.



“Boss Jiang is so good?”



Or they can run a good driving school. I will reply to Boss Jiang at six o’clock in the morning. Boss Jiang always talks about it and doesn't mention the students at all.



Forget about students, as long as the other party is over eighteen years old. At the same time, I am a VIP customer, and when a dog comes, I call him boss.



Jiang Nian was even more surprised and replied with a question mark.



"Coach Tian got up so early?"



With a rustling sound, Tian Yongsheng replied to the voice note again in seconds.



“I’m coaching a VIP client to practice driving. Good morning. The client is highly motivated and won’t delay work.”



In the room, Jiang Nian was stunned for a moment.



Lao Tian speaks so nicely, but the customer’s knife is on his neck?



I am still very motivated. I am speechless. This small county in the south of the town is a place as big as a palm. Where can I go to make progress? Could it be a curly dog ​​from out of town?



That’s really terrible.



He sent a message to Tian Yongsheng and asked Lao Tian to help arrange the scheduled exam for subject one.



The other party readily agreed and asked when he would be free to practice driving



Jiang Nian thought about it and replied, noon the day after tomorrow.



There is a physical education class at noon the day after tomorrow, so just ask for leave from running. Although I couldn't check in until I finished the exam, no one was worried about taking the exam.



Lao Tian has almost made it clear that he can handle it by clocking in.



Rules are dead, people are alive, and the opponent obviously has a wide path in Zhennan. The most important thing is the driving itself, and there is no need to worry about anything else.



Tian Yongsheng replied, "Okay, boss."



Jiang Nian is not a boss, he is an ordinary and mediocre boy.



Damn it, the boss of the driving school is prohibited from reading Ba Zong’s literature.



After finishing everything, Jiang Nian opened the curtains.



Looking at Xi Wei’s light, he couldn’t help but let out a long breath. In addition to giving money, the Xindao Gouba system also has two small skills that are useful.



Since I’m not sleepy at all, I might as well go wash up.



North District, the internal road connecting the dormitory area to the teaching building.



Zhou Haifei walked forward with her head lowered, holding a brown sugar bun in her hand. She gets up early and is basically the first wave of users of the canteen's bun shop.



She didn’t have much money on hand, but she had money in her meal card.



Zhennan is never stingy with the poor students who top the exams, and will receive meal subsidies of varying amounts every month, which will be credited to their meal cards on time.



Even if extremely poor students have no money, they will not go hungry as long as they are still in high school.



She was grateful for this and studied harder. In order to maintain the performance ranking, use your own efforts to exchange for meal card quota.



Zhou Haifei had just gone upstairs when she suddenly heard footsteps at the corner.



She subconsciously looked back and saw a tall figure crossing the corner. The other person walked with his back very straight, almost forming a line.



With a clear jawline and fluffy black hair, the young man’s vigorous vitality made her heart tremble.



Why did he come so early?



The other party obviously noticed Zhou Haifei and raised his head to say hello.



“So early?”



Zhou Haifei subconsciously looked away, looking a little embarrassed.



“Ah yes.”



She was naturally grateful to Jiang Nian for his kindness last time, but more importantly, she still felt an unspeakable "inferiority" in front of Lucky Man.



This kind of inferiority comes not only from the material side, but also from the spiritual side.



A boy from a rich family once pursued her, and his original intention was to please her. So I sincerely lamented that she studied very hard.



If it ends here, it will probably be an ordinary compliment.



It’s just that the boys added it out of habit, unlike our class xxx. His family background is not very good, so why doesn't he study hard?



She thought at the time that if the family was extremely poor, everyone would be a burden. If you go out to work early, you can survive and even live a life of food and clothing.



Reading is good for life planning, but some people have no life at all.



Zhou Haifei also knew that the other party was pursuing her, maybe she just thought that she was easier to get in touch with than other girls, so she slowly moved away from the other party.



Sometimes closing one’s heart is just for self-protection.



She couldn’t tell whether the other person’s kindness was mixed with other things.



Ta Ta Ta Ta.



On the stairs, Jiang Nian walked a few steps quickly and walked to Zhou Haifei.



“You only eat brown sugar steamed buns in the morning?”



Hearing this, she suddenly came back to her senses. I was used to keeping my head down, but I got distracted and quickly hid half of the brown sugar bun behind my back.



“Hmm.”



Zhou Haifei was a little embarrassed because the brown sugar steamed buns in the cafeteria didn’t look very good.



The students in the class who live on campus also don’t eat. They basically go to another canteen to buy three yuan of mixed noodles. She bought it to save money and effort.



Jiang Nian glanced at her with confusion on his face.



"The crooked sun protects food, right?"



"No." Zhou Haifei felt that this person's brain circuit was a bit strange.



“I’m a student, give me a little taste.” Jiang Nian had already extended a hand.



“Huh?” Zhou Haifei was confused and looked up at him.



Seeing that the other party didn’t seem to be joking, she was shocked and speechless. I have never heard such a strange request. Isn’t it just a steamed bun with an average taste?



The atmosphere was frozen there for about three seconds.



Zhou Haifei didn’t know what she was thinking. She was probably afraid that someone would come over and bump into this scene. So with the idea of ​​coping, I broke off a small piece and gave it to him.



The moment she broke off the buns, she blushed terribly.



I thought that I was really crazy, and the other party also had doubts about his mental state. Even though the part of the steamed bun that was broken was uneaten, it was a small corner.



But she still felt ashamed, as it reminded her of the shabby schoolbag, short pants, soy sauce bibimbap, and cold nutritious lunch in her memory.



These images flashed through my mind, and I finally handed them over with my heart pounding.



Jiang Nian didn’t hesitate and just became bored.



“It’s ridiculous, where did you buy the brown sugar steamed buns? The profiteers are really stupid.”



Zhou Haifei didn't want to laugh at first, but she laughed out loud when she heard Jiang Nian's comment and couldn't help but whisper.



“You have to mix water with food.”



“It’s obvious that the skills are not good. The school cafeteria in Gougou is really unscrupulous.” Jiang Nian hammered his chest twice, making a banging sound like a drum.



“Rub it, take it, where did you buy it?”



Zhou Haifei was a little embarrassed, “Bedroom canteen, second floor.”



“Okay, I’ll buy it for my deskmate next time.” Jiang Nian unzipped his schoolbag and stuffed a bag of bread into her hand, “Here, don’t tell me I’m robbing you of your breakfast.”



Zhou Haifei was a little at a loss. When she looked up, the other party was already upstairs.



I want to say something, but I can’t.



She shook her head, feeling a little guilty, but still went upstairs. When I returned to my seat, I didn't dare to move around, so I hid the bread deep in the drawer.



I always feel that it’s hard to tell that person. Aren’t he and Xu Qianqian a couple?



Six thirty-five, North District Boys’ Dormitory.



A shrill whistle sounded from the bottom of the building, and the sound penetrated all the way to the sixth floor.



Huang Cailang opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the wooden bed above his head. His mind was filled with blood in an instant, and he sat up from the bed with excitement.



“Damn it!! I overslept!”



He shouted, but there was a groan from the upper bunk diagonally across.



“What are you doing?”



Huang Cailang was startled and found that Yang Qiming was still in bed. He looked panicked just now, but he immediately calmed down.



He rolled out of bed and walked to Yang Qiming's bedside without having time to get dressed.



“Brother Yang, wake up, the grade group examination is coming late!”



Yang Qiming was half asleep and half awake, so what he heard was not very clear.



“I’ll pee later and I’ll sleep for a while.”



“No, Brother Yang, get up quickly!” Huang Cailang was anxious.



Yang Qiming finally woke up, when he realized that something was broken. The teachers of the grade group have already gone up to the fourth floor and are checking the dormitories one by one.



Only a deep voice was heard, ringing in the corridor on the fourth floor.



“You guys guard the stairs, I’ll go up to the fifth floor and take a look.”



At this time, Yang Qiming and Huang Cairang, who were only wearing a pair of underpants, looked at each other. Everyone in the dormitory had left, leaving only the two of them.



Hiding in the dormitory and locking it is obviously not feasible. Those teachers would keep knocking on the door or calling the head teacher of the corresponding class.



Only dormitories that are locked from the outside can escape inspection.



Several teachers walked up the stairs to the fifth floor, and they were basically blocked on the left and right. This is to investigate thoroughly and not let any student go.



The rooftop in the early morning.



Two boys wearing a pair of underpants were shivering in the cold wind, holding a silver key in their hands.



Looking at the hazy red sun at the end of the roof, I wanted to cry but had no tears.