Chapter 652 Nail Polish
The bell rang, and the topic was dropped.
Jiang Nian returned to the classroom with a smile on his face, feeling silly and happy. Birth rates are down, but birth rates are up.
As soon as he sat down, Zhang Ningzhi asked curiously.
"What are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing." Jiang Nian said, "Li Hua and the others were talking about something inappropriate for children, but I stopped them."
Li Hua happened to come in, and his eyes darkened when he heard Huang Yao.
"Akaishi."
Zhang Ningzhi didn’t take it seriously, she covered her mouth with her hands. He yawned and seemed to be in a bad mental state.
"I'm so sleepy."
"Didn't you sleep at noon?" Jiang Nian pulled up his chair and sat down, taking out a small bag of tea from Lao Liu Nashun.
"No, I'm doing the questions." Zhang Ningzhi pursed his lips, "After that point, I can't fall asleep no matter what."
"Drink some tea?" He handed it over. The thermos cup was filled with boiling hot water, covering the metal tea filter.
Zhang Ningzhi was slightly stunned and gave him a calm, warning look.
“Okay.”
She reached out and took out the small glass from the table, slowly handed it to Jiang Nian, and looked away.
"Pour it, don't spill it."
Jiang Nian's hand was quite steady at first, but when he heard this, he was shaking like Parkinson's, and he was immediately hammered by Zhang Ningzhi.
“Don’t shake!”
During the first class in the afternoon, Zhang Ningzhi put the tea aside. I feel a little sleepy, so I drink it in small sips.
Jiang Nian felt like laughing. How could drinking tea like this help him feel refreshed?
Sure enough, the class was only half over. Zhang Ningzhi's body began to sway from side to side, and his eyelids began to fight.
The last row is the corner again.
Jiang Nian acted without any scruples. He quietly reached down and squeezed Zhang Ningzhi's thigh.
She woke up suddenly and glared at Jiang Nian.
“You!!”
Jiang Nian smiled and didn’t care. Taking a look at the class, most people were in such a state of half-death.
Of course, it may also be related to the fact that this is a Chinese class.
He rested his head on his hands and turned to look at the bulging branches. The corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and he asked with a smile on purpose.
"Hey, do you drink milk tea in the afternoon?"
Hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi’s face turned rosy to the naked eye. From a bulging puffer fish, it turned into a red apple.
"Hmph, say it again!"
She raised her little fist and lowered her voice to threaten.
"I won't give you a drink."
"Then I'll drink milk tea."
"You!!"
Class 3 talked about the test papers all afternoon, and then entered small self-study.
Jiang Nian stood up and hurriedly called the police. I saw Zeng You was not playing with his mobile phone, but instead holding a novel and chewing on it.
He was stunned for a moment and found that it was "Life" by Lu Yao.
Oh, what a tragedy.
"Where to go?" Li Hua asked casually.
"Office."
Li Hua thought Jiang Nian was looking for Qingbao, or that he was dead. Went to the math office to find a beautiful teacher.
Get used to it, get tired, destroy it.
"You deserve to die!"
After giving his best wishes, Li Hua continued to devote himself to the great cause of memorizing vocabulary, and he will always work hard in the last three months.
After all, life is either cheese and snow leopard or knowledge explosion.
When Jiang Nian went downstairs, he first met with Lao Liu and told him alone about the beggars blocking the road at the school gate.
"Stopped you?"
"Yes, I paid back the money."
"Okay, I understand." Lao Liu considered it, "I will report it to the superiors, hurry up Passed the exam....
Unknowingly, he was already acting on behalf of the Holy Son.
But for other students, they were all busy with their own affairs, and no one cared about Jiang Nian.
"Okay, thank you, teacher." Jiang Nian stood up and left, accidentally glancing at the teacher's computer at the next table.
"About single moves..."
He couldn't help but feel a little confused. It was as if the accelerator button was pressed in the second half of the semester, and all kinds of things happened one after another.
The atmosphere of the college entrance examination is becoming more and more intense, and the rest time will also be compressed.
“Hey.”
“Why are you still in a daze while walking?”
A familiar voice brought him back to his senses. Turning around, he found that the person who stopped him was Ji Jiayu.
“Ah? Is there any?”
"Yes." Ji Jiayu smiled and reminded, "It's too dangerous for you to do this. What if you break your hand?"
"The grade group still expects you to get high scores and come back in the top 50 in the province."
Just listen to these words.
Jiang Nian didn’t pay much attention. He glanced at her and changed the subject,
“Where are you going?”
"Make up lessons." Ji Jiayu didn't mean to hide it, smiled and said, "I spent 10,000, and I'm going to rush for it."
"Oh, that's it." Jiang Nian nodded.
He is also planning to make up lessons, but he won’t have to spend any money. All the resources are from the school, and priority will be given to the head.
"Yeah, I'll go first." Compared with last semester, Ji Jiayu seemed to have matured a lot.
I vaguely remember the fight in front of the dormitory building.
Perhaps, for her, it is an event not worth mentioning in her youth. After college, a new chapter will begin.
Jiang Nian’s main task in the afternoon was to go to Zhu Yin to check his face and remember his office location.
He had nothing to do, thinking about it as he walked.
People like Ji Jiayu are a little crazy when they fall in love. But deep down, he is still quite pragmatic.
People are not afraid of being crazy or bad, but they are afraid that they will not be able to find the best food.
Building D, Dudu Building.
As soon as you go up to the second floor, there is another office of Lao Liu on the left and the school’s reading room on the right.
The third floor is Lan Lan’s psychological counseling studio, plus a dance studio and guitar club activity classroom.
The most popular student in the senior year is a boy in the school's guitar club and a dance art student who is the host.
What’s amazing is that Jiang Nian studied here for three years. I didn't know anything about it, or ignored it.
After all, useless things don’t require overthinking.
High school is like this, with its own small clique. The scope of activities is small, and only a few people have moral, intellectual, physical and artistic skills.
He figured it was still early, so he went to the third floor to find Lan Lan. I sat with her for a while and chatted briefly.
"Teacher, I didn't expect the college entrance examination to be so close."
Lan Lan was wearing a skirt, putting her hands on the table, applying nail polish carefully, and was already halfway done.
Hearing this, he couldn’t help but raise his head.
"Now is the rest time, no psychological consultation."
Jiang Nian: "
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There is no way to talk, there is a generation gap with the old woman.
He was about to leave, so he changed the topic .
"Teacher, why don't you paint your toes?"
"Paint it." Lan Lan relaxed, opened her palms and looked at the light, "It's hard to take off stockings."
"If you don't come, I've already gone home from get off work and painted them.
"Then I won't disturb you." Jiang Nian stood up and turned around halfway, "Teacher, I have a question."
"What?" Lan Lan looked up.
She has never regarded Jiang Nian as a student, nor does she believe that this person has any psychological problems, and her tone is casual.
"If you have anything to say, tell me quickly."
Jiang Nian said, "Teacher, you wear shoes and socks even in summer, what's the use of painting your toenail polish?"
Lan Lan was speechless, "You are so in charge."
"The old girl has no partner."
Lan Lan and Hongwen, "Get out!"
After Jiang Nian caused some psychological problems for Lan Lan, he felt much more relaxed and went downstairs with a smile to look for someone.
Unlike the third floor of high school, there is a classroom office in the repeating building. On the first floor, you need to go through the dark stairs.
Because there are few teachers, the Chinese, Mathematics and English offices are mixed together. The science teacher has a separate office.
The door is ajar.
"Please come in."
Jiang Nian opened the door, and the noise in the office came out. Several students gathered around the teacher to ask questions.
In the repeat semester, everything seems to be more casual.
He even saw a student sitting on a chair chatting with the teacher. They were talking and laughing loudly.
Zhu Yin?
Jiang Nian glanced around and looked at the two male and two female teachers in the office. I couldn't help but feel a little confused, and was about to ask someone.
"Who are you looking for?" A middle-aged male teacher asked proactively.
"Congratulations, Teacher."
This surname is quite rare in Zhennan, so it doesn't happen. In an office, two teachers have the same last name.
“Oh, I hope the teacher will find you!” the male teacher shouted, and almost all the teachers turned to look at him.
However, no one claimed it.
Until a desk in the corner, a petite figure. He climbed up from the table, feeling a little embarrassed.
"What's the matter?"
Jiang Nian looked at the female teacher wearing glasses from half the office. A big question mark popped up in my mind, where did this student come from?
There are no school uniforms in the repeat class, and there is no need to wear school uniforms. Some even dare to wear skirts to school.
Or, try the recently fashionable culottes.
But no matter how you say it, the difference between teachers and students is still very obvious. If you don’t say that you are old-fashioned, you can be considered calm and self-defeating.
But the person in front of me looks like a student wearing adult clothes.
The white women’s shirt, her dressing style does not match her face, and she only looks like a teacher when she frowns.
No matter, just say yes.
Jiang Nian was stunned for two seconds and then took the initiative to step forward. As he walked, he introduced himself and explained his purpose.
"Teacher Liu asked me to come over in the afternoon and find a table by the way."
"Oh." Zhu Yin suddenly realized, "You are Teacher Liu's student, right? I know you."
Out of habit, she wanted to pat Jiang Nian on the shoulder. After the hand was stretched out, it changed from lying flat to rising at a forty-five-degree angle.
Hey, this is not a good idea.
I always feel like I’m itching to grow a beard.
Obviously, Jiang Nian was much higher than she expected. But Jiang Nian was very sensible and squatted down directly.
"Teacher, what were you repairing just now?"
Zhu Yin successfully patted Jiang Nian's shoulder, with a satisfied smile on his face, and frowned again when he heard this.
"The host is broken."
"Have you restarted it?" Jiang Nian stretched out his hand and touched under the table, "Maybe the wire is loose, it shouldn't be broken."
If you are precise about this, you can open a repair shop.
Repair it and sell it to your classmates at a high price.
"You still know how to repair computers?" Zhu Yin was a little surprised. She was originally thinking about whether to find another teacher.
Who knew, the repairman came to the door himself.
Hearing this, Jiang Nian has some opinions.
“Teacher, don’t you teach physics?”
"Does teaching physics require you to be able to repair computers?" Zhu Yin was confused, "I am a monk halfway, majoring in normal education."
When it comes to normal education, we have to mention Nanshi Normal University.
Jiang Nian guessed that Zhu Yin, a pure-blooded Southern Province native. I guess he also graduated from that university.
But why do you look so young?
"That's right." Jiang Nian responded, tinkered under the table for a while, and pressed the power button again.
"Is this good?" She looked confused.
"The thread is loose."
"Okay, thank you." Zhu Yin obviously didn't lie, she smiled and said, "Jiang Nian."
With this opening, the follow-up went much smoother.
Jiang Nian also took advantage of the situation and took out a gift, a succulent potted plant that looked quite simple but also quite beautiful.
“It’s a few dollars worth of stuff, brought from home.”
Zhu Yin quite liked the green and succulent meat. He touched it back and forth with his hands, as if he wanted to plate it with skewers.
“Then thank you.”
She realized that she had said thank you several times. I felt it was a disgrace to the teacher, so I searched everywhere.
He took out a thick notebook from under the table as a return gift to Jiang Nian.
"Here you go."
"Thank you, teacher."
"Yeah." Zhu Yin sat down, called him over, and told him about the arrangements for physics tutoring.
Jiang Nian listened to the passage and felt confused.
Old Liu Sang is indeed reliable, and Zhu Yin, apart from his baby face, is indeed a master of physics.
In a few words, Jiang Nian's weaknesses were divided into several sections.
While looking at the dotted calendar on the table, I quickly made a very detailed and reasonable make-up lesson schedule.
“That’s probably it, do you remember it?” Zhu Yin is small, and he can still dangle his little feet when sitting on a big chair.
"Well..." Jiang Nian glanced at her feet and felt a little nervous. He held back his smile, "Remember."
"Okay, you can go back first." Zhu Yin waved his hand.
Sure enough, what is concentrated is the essence.
The little man is really good at reading.
Evening.
"Senior, have you been busy lately?" The low-scoring boy sent a message, prying carefully.
“What are you doing?”
“Nothing, I just want to talk to you.” Lin Yuxi added, “Let’s meet and chat offline.”
“No time.”
p>Lin Yuxi: "...Senior, you don't know how to fall in love, do you?"
Jiang Nian: "Why do you say that?"
On the other side, there is a building c high.
Lin Yuxi stood in the corridor, looking at the pink sunset. I was typing in my hands and took a moment to take a photo.
"I heard that many seniors in high school find it easier to see each other in the last few months under high pressure."
"[Picture] Look, seniors, what a beautiful sunset."
"Can you see it?"
After a while, Jiang Nian replied to the message.
"Of course I can see, I'm not blind."
Lin Yuxi:
"Isn't that the bastard who looks right?" Jiang Nian replied after sending a picture of a husky pointing at people.
“If you can’t bear it, fall in love; if you can bear it, go to college.”
Seeing this, Lin Yuxi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"(Looking forward) Senior, can you still not fall in love like you do now when you go to college?"
"No, it's guaranteed."
Lin Yuxi: "Huh?"
"Not only do I want to talk, I also want to talk in military training. Talk in classrooms, inside and outside the college, and in various universities."
The news about Jiang Nian is buzzing and shaking.
"How?"
Lin Yuxi: "(crying) Can't you wait for me for two years?"
Jiang Nian: "(Donnie Yen points and laughs) Nezha has only been in her mother's womb for three years. You asked me to wait for you for two years."
"What are you waiting for? You can't get into my school."
"Low score..
Hearing this, Lin Yuxi almost cried in anger.
"Senior, you!!!"
“Ahhh!!!”