Chapter 379: Not doing human affairs



Evening self-study.



Jiang Nian came out of the administrative building and plunged into the night.



At the just-concluded awards night, the leader spoke for half an hour, which made people sleepy, and the awards only started in the last ten minutes.



"Hey, slow down."



A slightly complaining voice sounded from behind, calling Jiang Nian to a stop.



"Why are you walking so fast? I've been calling you on the stairs for a long time. But you didn't even raise your head.



You're so angry!"



Hearing this, Jiang Nian stopped and turned around to look back.



"What do you think?"



"What did I say?" Han Xiao's chest heaved with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "No, can I eat you?"



Jiang Nian thought for a moment Yes, "It's hard to say."



"Jiang Nian is such an idiot!" Han Xiao said, putting the gift box in Jiang Nian's hand, "This is for you, I don't need it anymore."



The gift box was issued by the school, and it contained an inspirational star medal. And prizes such as notebooks and pens.



The most valuable one is a two hundred yuan meal card with a fixed amount.



Jiang Nian didn’t know how this idiot Han Xiao got the prize, but he never believed that she participated in the six-city joint examination.



You bought it with money, so you’re going to make Douyin, right?



"Ah, I can't have this," Jiang Nian said as he put his hand into the gift box and fumbled around, "It's really inappropriate."



The next second, he turned out the most valuable meal card. Then, in front of Han Xiao, he put it directly into his pocket.



After everything was done, Jiang Nian returned the gift box to her,



"Take it well, it is an honor after all."



Han Xiao carried the gift box:



Be a human being, Jiang Nian. ‘



“If you don’t talk to Silver Demon, why did you suddenly go back to school?” Jiang Nian planned to chat with her for five minutes for the sake of the meal card.



“It’s not a good idea to drop out of school. Studying is not the only way out.”



“Drop out of school!” Han Xiao couldn’t stand it any longer and immediately gave up. The first step was to slap him, "I've said it hundreds of times."



"Art! Art student!"



Jiang Nian said oh and asked again.



“Then can you draw?



"Painting...\n:.:" Han Xiao took a deep breath, thought of something else, and took a step back, "Jiang Nian,



I'm leaving."



"Really?" Jiang Nian hesitated for a moment, "Then you cooperate with the doctor's treatment and don't give up hope of living."


Han Xiao: ".



"I'm going to take the exam, not to die." She gritted her teeth, "I just wanted to go back to school on a whim."



"Oh, then I wish you good luck in the exam." Jiang Nian was also quite perfunctory, just like a thousand-year-old fox talking about chatting.



Sure enough, Han Xiao sighed.



"After tonight, we will meet again after the new year. To be honest, I am not absolutely sure, and I have been anxious until now."



"Jiang Nian, I have always regarded you as my best deskmate and friend."



She bit her lower lip and glanced at Jiang Nian shyly.



Can I give you a hug? ”



“”Brother, your map of Yan Kingdom is a bit long. Jiang Nian raised the corner of his mouth, "Of course, my good friend."



As he said that, he opened his arms.



The lobby of the administrative building is completely empty. Several huge stone pillars are wrapped in the red light emitted by the college entrance examination countdown electronic board.



"Really!" Han Xiao's eyes lit up, he simply refused to pretend, licked his lips, ran a few steps quickly, and pounced directly.



With a cry, Han Xiao jumped into the air.



Jiang Nian instantly pulled away and patted her dog's head.



“This building is sheltered from the wind.”



After saying that, he turned around and left.



During the second period of evening self-study, the classroom lights were brightly lit.



Jiang Nian came back from the teacher's office with another meal card in his hand. This is Lao Liu’s canteen monthly card,



The quota is 600.



The meal expenses of thirty yuan per day cannot be exceeded. If you don't use it, you will still be deducted 30 yuan per day, which is equivalent to forced consumption.



To put it another way, that person can’t be the one who runs the canteen.



Pretty domineering.



Zhennan Middle School has three canteens, originally two canteens, one in the west and one in the north. However, students reported that they had no food to eat, so a new canteen was built.



The reward this time is the meal card designated by the canteen.



Lao Liu naturally has no intention of competing with the school for food. He can still eat soft food when he returns home. So, he casually gave the meal card to Jiang Nian.



Jiang Nian actually has no interest in that small canteen. The food tastes really average and they often serve fried tofu.



Is this fucking human food?



Eat it every day, the tofu seller must have been lurked!



But it’s all money after all. It’s one thing if it doesn’t taste good. It’s another thing if you can get it or not. Get it first.



My obsession every day in school is to get my tuition back.



Entering the classroom, I heard another wow.



Jiang Nian seemed quite calm in the face of the booing. He had already put the medal in his pocket in advance to avoid being yin and yang himself by the beast.



Look at me! Look at me! What am I?



Encourage the stars!



That’s right, it’s Li Hua.



"Hey, the inspirational star is back!" The eldest son Li Hua came forward and flipped through the gift box for a while, "Ah, where is the medal?"



"Throw it away." Jiang Nian was drinking water with one hand and took out the test paper with the other hand, "By the way, I Have you seen anything dropped? ”



“What?”



“Eight points dropped, what are your thoughts?”



Li Hua:



Zhang Ningzhi listened to the whole process, covering her mouth and snickering.



“It’s so cute.”



However, the Zhizhi who said this is even cuter.



Of course, this cute phrase is not used to describe Li, who scored 608 points. Instead, I felt that Jiang Nian was indeed a bit off.



"Have you finished your homework?" he asked.



“Yes, do you want to copy?” Zhizhi didn’t even struggle. She was used to having her homework copied and expressed her understanding.



After all, Jiang Nian has been going to the administration building since he was a late student.



"If you want, you turn the homework book over to that side." Jiang Nian was a little confused, "Fold them all together and put them on my desk."



"I'll finish writing this test paper first and copy it in a while.



Before he could finish his words, his arm was pinched hard.



"You turn it over yourself!"



In fact, Jiang Nian was just talking. For things like turning pages, I might ask the squad leader to help me, but I might as well forget about it.



Objectively speaking, Zhang Ningzhi is a bit stingy.



“Okay, I’ll translate it myself.”



After the second class.



Zhang Ningzhi went to the back row to find Yao Beibei again, but Jiang Nian drank too much water. I also plan to get up and go out to drink some water.



Before he could stand up, he was suddenly poked in the back.



Jiang Nian turned his head and looked at the table behind him.



"What's wrong?"



At present, the relationship between him and the squad leader has gone from dew...::.No, from the friendship between gentlemen to water, don't ask about friendship.



Communicate.



From being gentlemen to friends, we slowly became good friends. It's still the kind of agreement that you can kiss once you achieve a certain goal.



"Good friend".



Is this how a good friend is defined?



Yes.



Just as "Baby" has been emotionally downgraded, "Kissin" will also be emotionally downgraded by Taobao customer service.



No, I am an inspirational star.



What’s wrong with a kiss?



Jiang Nian finished his quibble in his heart, so...\n.\n.\n.\n. His eyes when he looked at Li Qingrong were as clear as a bright mirror.



Li Qingrong looked up at him and handed him a box of pens from his sleeve.



"Send it to you."



"Huh?" Jiang Nian was stunned for a moment, but when he came to his senses, the pen was already in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel speechless about his hand speed.



Sun Zhicheng was about to leave the classroom when he passed by the aisle again. Excessive attention made him turn his head, and he happened to see this scene.



If it were anyone else, I wouldn’t care at all.



But...\n. Sun Zhicheng knew some secrets that others did not know. Because of this, he was immediately sour when he witnessed this moment.



That’s all, let’s increase our efforts.



Accelerate hard.



Sun Zhicheng walked out of the classroom with a smile on his face. Like an agent hiding in the darkness, waiting patiently for Machine Jin, he believes that a bright day will come and he will be reborn from the ashes!



Jiang Nian took a closer look and found that it was a box of three quick-drying pens.



After taking it apart, just by looking at the packaging and appearance of the pen, you can tell that the price of this thing is definitely assassin level.



By some strange coincidence, he glanced at the battle-damaged Poke pen on his desk, and the round black back cover had rolled somewhere.



He was silent for a few seconds and said awkwardly.



“Thank you then.



Li Qingrong nodded when he heard this, and said something coldly. He lowered his eyes for a moment, paused for a few seconds and then raised his head again.



"Where is your medal?"



"Oh, I put it in my pocket." Jiang Nian never kept anything secret, so he took it out of his pocket and handed it to her, "Here it is."



Li Qingrong took the medal and took a look at it.



The medal appears in noble gold, but is actually light and airy. There was no counterweight at all, not even an iron block was willing to be used.



On the back is engraved Jiang Nian’s name, and the words Zhennan Middle School in a circle.



One minute passed.



Jiang Nian saw the squad leader playing with the medal repeatedly without saying a word.



He is a little... urgent to urinate.



No, that’s weird. What’s there to see in a broken medal? Is it possible that Li Qingrong also wants to get the inspirational star?



Having said that, I can only say that there is little hope.



The squad leader has too little room for progress. The fluctuations in test scores are not big every time. Progress...\n...without regression is considered progress.



So, does she have a dream of winning an inspirational star award?



"Qingqing, do you really want this?" Jiang Nian lowered his voice and asked softly, with a smile on his face.



Hearing this, Li Qingrong was stunned and blushed rarely.



When Jiang Nian saw this, he looked confused. My heart is not...\n.\n:.\n.\nI want an inspirational star medal, why do I blush?



Good, good, good, you look down on inspirational stars, right?



"If you want it, I'll give it to you. I'm actually not interested in the medal." He considered it carefully, not wanting to make her feel ashamed.



Low scores are not your fault.



Li Qingrong nodded, "Well, thank you."



She put the warm medal into her pocket, but felt uneasy. So I took it out again and wrapped it in a few tissues.



Carefully put it into the inner compartment of your school bag and zip it up.



After she finished all this, she looked up again. He found that the seat in front of him was empty, and Jiang Nian had left at some point.



Li Qingrong rested her head on her hands, pinched her rouge-stained ears slightly with her fingers, and lowered her eyes to look at the test paper on the table.



His expression was as usual, deserted.



When Jiang Nian came out of the toilet after draining the water, he thought the squad leader was quite innocent.



I want medals for bad students.



Perhaps, this is a kind of unknown collecting habit. For example, a rich man spends 10,000 yuan to buy a poor child's iron coil.



Outside the toilet, the lights are dim.



"The school is really stealing, where the hell did all the money go." Jiang Nian muttered, "It's so dark outside the toilet."



"Crash, the faucet was turned on."



He said a few greetings to the idiot school, waved his hands and walked to the other end of the corridor. Turning his head, his eyes couldn't help but freeze.



A familiar figure stood by the railing, perhaps waiting for someone.



Recognized at a glance, Huang Beibei!



At this moment, she was putting her hands in the pockets of her cotton coat and seemed to be looking into the distance.



Jiang Nian thought of the humiliation in the afternoon, and Yao Beibei laughed at himself. He looked around and walked over quickly.



He raised a cold, half-dry hand and stretched it directly from her back to her neck.



As half of his palm was inserted, Yao Beibei's shoulders shrank sharply.



"Ah!!"



She suddenly turned her head and looked behind her, and saw Jiang Nian pretending to be passing by.



"Jiang Nian! You are sick!"



"Huh?" He looked up, looking completely unaware, "You mean the person who just attacked you, right?"



"I saw that person running upstairs."



"You're still pretending!" Yao Beibei gritted his teeth, thinking that it was so shameless to push someone so hard, "You...you want to be a gangster!"



"Tan, I don't like hearing what you say." Jiang Nian said, "Brother, you have gold on your neck, can't you be cold?"



"I'm a girl!" Yao Beibei punched.



"I don't believe it." Jiang Nian almost pissed her off as soon as he opened his mouth, "Who knows that I don't know much about solving problems."



Hearing this, Yao Beibei suddenly felt guilty.



In the afternoon, she did say such a thing. But at that time, it was just because I couldn't stand those two scum showing off.



So I couldn’t help but think of suppression.



And now, retribution has come.



Yao Beibei could only endure the shame and watched Jiang Nian leave completely.



Wait, bastard!



After a while, the bell rang.



Zhang Ningzhi came out of the toilet and the queue was a bit long. Seeing that Yao Beibei was still there, she hurriedly washed her hands and hurried over.



"Let's go.



She held Yao Beibei's hand and prepared to go back to the classroom to study.



"What's wrong with you?"



"Forget it, I bumped into your deskmate." Yao Beibei took a deep breath.



“What did he do?” Zhang Ningzhi asked curiously.



"It's nothing, it's nothing to do anyway." Yao Beibei led her to the classroom, "Let's talk about it next time,



I'm leaving."



"Oh, okay."



The two girls ran in the corridor and rushed to the classroom.



In the third period of evening self-study, the teacher is Qian Bao.



The old woman walked into the classroom with crisp footsteps and a smile. As usual, ask someone to open a window and let in the wind for ten minutes.



“Two test papers were handed out today, and the class representative went to the office to count them. ,



Hearing this, the class suddenly burst into mourning.


Qianbao still smiled and walked around the class, the faint smile on his lips not missing.



Li Hua covered his mouth with his hand and bumped into Jiang Nian.



"Why is Qian Bao always smiling?"



Hearing this, Jiang Nian raised his head and shouted out.



"Teacher, Li Hua asked you why you keep laughing. Did you pick up money on the street? If so, give him some money."



"Because he is a student...


Before he finished speaking, Li Hua grabbed his neck with a look of horror.



"I'm riding a horse!!"



The voice stopped suddenly.



The class was silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter.



Xibao also laughed. The old woman had no sense of humor at all. Changing his face at the speed of light, he easily carried Jiang Nian out.



In the corridor.



Xibao smiled and enlarged a screenshot on his phone.



"Take a good look, what is the score of 2 in my subject?"