Chapter 537 Cai Xiaoqing, remember this



Li Qingrong lowered his eyes and shook his head in rejection.



"No."



Jiang Nian laughed, then lowered his head to pick up a pair of black and white and color copies of himself under the table.



Sure enough, people can’t win all the time.



But it’s nothing, isn’t it just being kissed twice? There is one thing to say, but in fact, that kind of thing is just like that.



Really, not very attractive.



No, you don’t think I really want to be kissed by the monitor, do you? It was so funny, it was a bit too humorous.



It’s the same when looking for someone else, but isn’t it the same when someone kisses you?



:.So is there really no chance?



(Take off your sunglasses)



In the classroom, there is a weekly Chinese test.



Li Qingrong glanced at him, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes. But at this time, Lao Liu came in and took a look.



She wanted to say something, but Jiang Nian had already answered the question.



"Well, Old Liu was originally going to the Political and Education Building for a meeting, but his right eyelid kept twitching, and he always felt that something was going to happen.



In a panic, he went up to the fourth floor and walked around.



Jiang Nian is honest, and Li Hua is also honest. .



Illusion?



"Damn it, why is Lao Liu staring at me?" Jiang Nian muttered in his heart, "Haji Liu, do you want your disciple to succeed?"



Sorry, wait for my bad news.



Besides, Jackie Chan has never left Guangxi since he overturned Guangrou. If you want Jackie Chan, just drive to Guangxi to find him.



Li Hua was also muttering that Old Liu’s eyes were so treacherous.



Old guy, what are you wandering about?



You can’t trust me!



Zeng You fell asleep as soon as he touched the test paper, and his saliva penetrated the test paper. With his eyes closed tightly, he seemed to be flying to the college entrance examination planet.



Old Liu took one look and left directly.



No need to say more.



The students in Class 3 have long been numbed by the weekly test, and there are whispering sounds everywhere in the classroom.



“Sign up for that food delivery software now, I heard you can buy fried chicken steak for one cent.”



"Which software?"



"Are you full? It's that blue. Didn't you get off the horse? Damn it, your mother's Thunder?"



"Don't shout, don't shout." Lin Dong suppressed his voice and pointed at Liu Yang, "You might as well go to the podium and say it."



"Then I'll go." Liu Yang was about to stand up.



“Hey~ you really go!”



At this time, Sun Zhicheng was lying on the table writing the question seriously. During this time, he had completely awakened.



Grades do not speak, but knowledge whispers.



Got it, applause!



To this end, he even spent a lot of money. I bought online courses for six subjects of the science college entrance examination from Monkey Tuition.



Studying day and night, just to get a breath.



When Chen Yunyun asked him why he didn't find her, he replied coldly, "Isn't this what you want?"



Thinking of this, every pore in his body felt refreshed.



Even the most boring Chinese language test paper, Sun Zhicheng still did it with gusto and was completely immersed in the art world.



“Oh, period means anniversary.”



“Understand, understand.”



That’s it, he was happy with it.



Sun Zhicheng took a look at the unfinished questions. He was no longer satisfied with slowly completing the questions, he wanted more!



So I jumped directly to the composition, almost racking my brains and using all my means and strength to solve the problem.



Write in a frame, with a sweet smile on your face.



I feel so happy and satisfied!



He even felt that he had resonated with the test paper. Is this the so-called epiphany?



Suddenly, Tao Ran walked onto the podium holding his cell phone.



"The head teacher announced that the weekly Chinese language test...::..composition. There is no need to write this week's essay, just finish the application questions."



Hearing this, the class suddenly burst into cheers.

/p>

“I didn’t write, hahaha. I just finished reading comprehension, but I guess not many people wrote compositions.”



“Indeed, which idiot would write a composition first.”



The shouts, cheers, and discussions that rang out all around completely broke Sun Zhicheng’s psychological defense.



His nose was sore and he could not speak.



cnm! (Silent)



Since there was no need to write an essay, Jiang Nian finished the Chinese test paper early.



He rested his head on his hands on his seat and turned his pen with [accurate] boredom, attracting Little Bailing's attention.



"How?" she asked.



Dong Que has seen many people transfer pens, including herself. He even learned to turn books secretly and secretly.



But compared with Jiang Nian’s skills, they can only be regarded as pale in comparison.



Jiang Nian turned to look at her from across the aisle, "Then let me ask you, do you know why the geese don't migrate?"



"Why?"



"Because there is no southward crossing." He smiled, "There is only one way, man-machine, practice more."



The literary and art committee member stopped laughing immediately and turned his face away.



"Yeah, who cares?"



"Really?" Jiang Nian looked at her with his head on his hands, and raised the corner of his mouth, "Don't get up in the middle of the night to look for a pen."



Dong Que: "



At the same time, I feel a little guilty.



How did he know?



Jiang Nian was waiting for the exam to end and occasionally glanced at the monitor. The other party hasn't finished writing yet, so they can only continue to wait.



He yawned and glanced at the table next door. Li Qingrong couldn't help but stare at the ruler in his stationery bag.



Huh?



With a slight movement of his fingers, he secretly slipped the stationery bag over.



During this period, Li Qingrong raised his eyes and took a look. He paused mid-movement, not understanding but letting him play.



After all....



After getting the ruler, Jiang Nian took out a ruler. Measure anything you can see.



The length of your fingers, palms, and face. Even Li Qingrong's hair was measured.



"Qingqing, your hair is so long?"



Monitor:



He lowered his head and looked somewhere, vaguely crying... Isn't this a kind of time-traveling boat seeking a sword?



Jiang Nian raised his head and looked at Li Hua.



The latter also saw the ruler, and the next second he looked at Jiang Nian's pants. The next second, a sweet smile appeared on his face.



"Nian, are you so perverted?"



"Haha." Jiang Nian took out a ten centimeter triangular ruler and pointed at Li Hua, "How tall are you?"



Li Hua said angrily, "Akaishi!!"



After more than ten minutes, Li Qingrong put down his pen. I checked the test paper and filled out the answer sheet.



Then, I started to write a reply.



“Then come on.”



Seeing this, Jiang Nian also started to put it on.



“Well...it depends.”



Li Qingrong glanced at him, "Yeah."



Third quarter evening self-study.



Jiang Nian is enjoying the benefits of his new position and the throne under the water dispenser, and there is a steady stream of water being filled.



Almost everyone who comes here will say a few words to Jiang Nian.



Or, just smile at him.



It should be noted that there is a word in high school called circle. It is also called a professional team, or a group of several people who are good at playing.



Jiang Nian is the kind of person who can speak a few words to everyone. In addition, he has good grades and looks good.



Naturally, the popularity will increase.



"Goodbye."



"Can I lend you my water card?"



"No, no, no." Jiang Nian waved his hand to indicate that he had hot water, "Well, bye, I really don't need it."



Among them, a girl gave him a bottle of sleepy black tea. Of course, it's the drink without any added ingredients.



Zhang Ningzhi looked aside, looking slightly dissatisfied.



"You are so popular."



"Why do you sound so sour?" Jiang Nian turned his head and looked at his good deskmate, "Who messed with you again?'



"You!"



"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Nian put the bottle of black tea on the table, "I was asked to do something."



"Why didn't you say I had a crush on you?" Zhang Ningzhi rolled his eyes.



"Indeed." Jiang Nian nodded. He turned and glanced at Li Hua, "But Hua didn't receive it, which means he really asked me."



Li Hua was busy looking at the magic cards and pointed at Jiang Nian.



“Don’t talk nonsense!”



Lao Liu entered the classroom and the meeting ended relatively early.



"Ahem."



He searched around the podium, moved a chair and sat down.



"Ah, let's have a...\n. short class meeting."



"Cai Xiaoqing, take note of this."



Underneath, the class members are still doing what they should do.



Zhang Ningzhi was so angry that she didn’t want to talk to Jiang Nian anymore. Originally the afternoon was fine, but this person was good and bad.



How annoying! !



Jiang Nian looked indifferent. He never worried about gains and losses, so he pinched Zhang Ningzhi's leg lightly.



"Speaking of which, I also have a pair of pants like this."



Zhang Ningzhi pursed his lips, not in a very high mood. Even though I know this is wrong, I still feel a little jealous.



Occasionally, I still want to possess them all.



Jiang Nian looked up and saw Zhang Ningzhi’s awkward face. The little mouth is slightly cute.



“Haha.”



He laughed directly, making Zhizhi even more unhappy.



Bastard!



On the podium, Lao Liu noticed the corner of the classroom. He interrupted the class meeting and stared there for a while.



"Jiang Nian, what's so funny?"



Hearing this, Li Hua suddenly became happy.



"Stand up."



The fun people in the class were all excited, and they all turned their heads to look at a certain corner, and then began to fight with all their strength.



"Teacher, Jiang Nian is laughing at you."



"That's right."



Jiang Nian was not hypocritical at all. He stood up and opened his mouth.



"Teacher, I report it!"