Chapter 316 How do you know? Don't tell.



You can’t hide your love for one person, but you have to hide your love for two people.



Jiang Nian felt that he didn’t need to hide.



A clear conscience.



Secondly, you can’t hide even if you hide.



He sighed quietly and continued to work on the questions. Time passes quickly in the sea of ​​topics, slipping away from the tip of my pen and the pages of the book.



I wiped the moonlight over the lotus pond.



During the first period of evening self-study, Lao Liu suddenly came in and looked back at the self-study schedule.



"Is it a Chinese evening self-study, right?"



"Yes." Someone answered.



Hearing this, Old Liu walked up to the podium and knocked on the multimedia table.



"Ahem, everyone, stop for a moment and emphasize one thing here. The round of review is about to come to an end, everyone should pay attention...



In the next ten minutes, Lao Liu mentioned the time for the end of the round of review.



He also hinted that the questions in the six-city joint examination at the end of the month are based on the college entrance examination standards. The difficulty of the papers is probably the same as the standard.



Secondly, he mentioned some class trivia.



Finally, the topic of preventing puppy love suddenly came up, and I vaguely nodded at the young couples at the coming-of-age ceremony in the morning, with a strong sense of warning.



Jiang Nian touched his chin and thought that none of the four of him had anything to do with what Old Liu said.



The case was solved, and I am a good student.



The classroom was brightly lit, and Lao Liu was speaking on the podium while scanning the class with his eyes. Wherever he scanned, those who looked suspicious bowed their heads.



Until he met Jiang Nian’s eyes, he suddenly lost his guard.



If he is an ordinary student, he can also use the decline in joint entrance examination scores as an excuse. If the opponent's performance is lost, just quickly change the team.



But this trick doesn’t work, I’m so worried.



Forget it, wait until his grades drop before talking to him.



Old Liu sighed and waved to Tao Ran.



"Study committee, come up and play Newsweek."



Hearing this, the class fell silent instantly. Immediately, a burst of cheers broke out.



“Damn it!! The TV is on!”



“Long live!!”



“Old Liu looks like a human being today!”



The sudden appearance of "News Weekly" gave everyone a small breath of relief. The lights were turned off, the curtains were drawn, and the classroom door was closed.



The sudden turning off of the lights dissatisfied a small number of people who planned to do the questions.



“What lights should I turn off? I don’t want to look.”



“It’s better to turn off the lights in front. Is it necessary to turn them all off?”



"What the hell, get out of the house!"



"What the hell did you say?"



Lao Liu has already left, probably going back to the office to drink tea. After all, he is no longer a high school student and is not interested in Newsweek.



The responsibility for resolving conflicts naturally falls on the class cadres.



The Holy Emperor sat alone in the bright hall without saying a word in the first row.



Right Prime Minister Cai Xiaoqing rubbed his temples and stood up unbearably. The quarrel was stopped first, and then a solution was given.



"Turn off the lights in the front of the classroom, but leave the lights in the back. Those who are doing the questions will move a stool to the back, and those who want to read News Weekly will move a stool to the front."



After the words fell, everyone had no idea.



Then there was a snap, and the lights in the four rows in front went out. On the podium, Tao Ran, the Minister of Rites, calmly opened the multimedia and searched for the beast-eared girl.



Halfway through typing, he realized that this was not his own computer, so he started deleting it again.



Fortunately, I was typing abbreviations, so the class was busy arguing. No one paid attention to what was happening in the multimedia.



When I looked up, it was Newsweek.



                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 others made a quarrel made ​​of face. Holding his neck, he swaggeringly moved a stool to sit in front and watched the video carefully.



Similarly, there are some people in front who want to do the questions.



So I walked towards the back, but the aisle in the class was narrow. Only ten people moved in the back row, so the last row became the first choice.



Then, Chen Yunyun came.



She didn’t move the stool and sat directly in Li Hua’s seat.



As for Li Hua’s comparison...\n....\n. He ran to the front to watch Newsweek. He complained that it was too bright in the back and he felt uncomfortable watching the video in the back row.



Jiang Nian glanced at Chen Yunyun and couldn't help but be curious when he saw that she had taken a test paper.



"When are the math papers due?"



Chen Yunyun thought for a while, "Next Monday."



"Pretending to be cute, right?" Jiang Nian pointed.



"Huh?" She was confused, but still very happy, and said with a smile, "No need to pretend, I'm pretty good.:



"Okay, don't brag." Jiang Nian interrupted her.



The atmosphere was as usual, except that Jiang Nian felt a little cold on his back. I always had a bad feeling, but when I turned around I didn't find anything.



Zhang Ningzhi is writing her homework without any distractions, taking every stroke seriously.



When Jiang Nian saw this, he couldn't help but feel relieved.



"What did you just say?"



The two of them were talking about some common topics, and it couldn't be more normal.



"Acne." Chen Yunyun replied.



Hearing this, Jiang Nian looked at her white and delicate skin and couldn't help but be stunned.



"Will you get acne?"



He has an acne-proof constitution and does not need to deliberately avoid food.



Maybe it’s because my diet hasn’t changed since I was a child. In addition, he likes to exercise and has good health and blood.



Most people who get acne are probably due to the surge of hormones during puberty. In addition, the diet is heavy in oil and salt, and one stays up late to cultivate immortality.



So that the skin becomes oily, the hair falls due to anxiety, the grades decline, and then youth passes by in a hazy way.



Like.::. Xu Qianqian and Song Xiyun have good grades, are beautiful, and don’t have acne. Half of this is due to natural beauty.



Half of it is due to good habits since childhood.



For example, Xu Qianqian’s feet are white and tender, and have no smell.



On the one hand, it’s because her feet don’t sweat much, and on the other hand, when she was a little loli, she would wash her feet with shower gel every day.



In addition, soak your feet in hot water every day, and then dry them carefully with a towel.



What? How did Jiang Nian know?



Don’t say.



"It's not me, it's the girl who helped me put on my makeup." Chen Yunyun said, "Because I don't know how to thank her,



I plan to give her an anti-acne mask."



"It's not good, isn't this a reminder?" Jiang Nian said.



“Oh, let me change it.”



The evening self-study passed in the blink of an eye.



Before school, Jiang Nian tried to squeeze Zhang Ningzhi’s hand, but failed.



He didn’t take it to heart, whistled and left.



Failure is success. If you can’t succeed today, you can always succeed tomorrow. Children and grandchildren...\n.\n.\n.\n.No, water drops penetrate the stone, and the branches will not be strong for a few days.



When passing the front of the classroom, Jiang Nian habitually turned his head and glanced at the classroom.



Just in time to catch Li Qingrong’s eyes as he was packing his schoolbag, he passed by in a flash. As he walked towards the corridor, he thought that tomorrow would be the weekend.



Change places on weekends...\n...\n. At the front and back tables with the Holy Emperor.



On the third floor, Jiang Nian and Xu Qianqian looked at each other on the stairs. Then they walked down together along the crowded flow of people until they met downstairs.



"Huh, today is finally over." After Xu Qianqian went downstairs, she looked at the gray sky and exhaled a breath.



"What?" Jiang Nian asked.



"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about what I will do during my holiday tomorrow afternoon." Xu Qianqian said.