Morning Reading, Zhang Ningzhi asked in a low voice.

"Are you drinking this?"

Jiang Nian turned his head and saw a small box of fruit milk on Zhang Ningzhi's table. She stretched out her green-white fingers and pushed the fruit milk to the edge of her table little by little.

Long time no see, this is a piece of clothing for bad men on campus, a great icebreaker.

"Drink." Jiang Nian nodded.

Damn, the classic exam skin is back.

He used this thing to hook up with her in the beginning. Phew, he met Zhang Ningzhi. But at that time, he was just in a good mood, and he didn't expect to meet her again later.

They fell in love and became classmates. They were promoted to the same class. Later, they were in the same group, and finally they were even at the same table.

In Naruto, you can recall two episodes.

He accepted it and was about to remove the straw when he was poked by his good deskmate again.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Zhang Ningzhi looked serious and whispered.

"You can't drink it now."

"Why?" Jiang Nian was a little dumbfounded.

There isn’t anything added to the fruit milk, right? It’s mysterious.

"If you drink and have diarrhea, it will affect your exam status." Zhang Ningzhi said seriously, "So, it is best to only drink pure water and drink that after the exam."

Jiang Nian also nodded seriously and made an OK gesture.

"Understood."

Zhang Ningzhi attaches great importance to this exam, which can be described as a lion fighting a rabbit. After all, it involves promotion, and she doesn't want to take even 1% of the risk.

For the sake of her peace of mind, Jiang Nian had a very correct attitude.

Behind the classroom.

Yu Tongjie was calm and relaxed while reading aloud common translated words in classical Chinese.

He missed the opportunity last night and didn't get a good seat because of some reasons. He took his books out after the second period. He originally thought it would be full outside.

After all, a large number of people were looking for a place to put their books like no-brainers, and some dormitory students moved directly back to their dormitories.

To be honest, at that moment, he was a little panicked.

But soon, he calmed down. Because some general students didn't want to bother, they simply placed the book basket on the stairs. What a genius!

Logically speaking, the stairs are short and the book basket is large.

It's definitely not feasible to place them individually, but these people put them together layer by layer. It's like building a new staircase with book baskets, so there are more choices.

Yu Tongjie's book was placed on the stairs, and it was easy to find its place. So, why were those people so anxious to grab the place? Could it be that the book was hard to come by?

Halfway through my morning reading, I found myself on the empty stairs.

Yu Tongjie leaned against the wall, huddled up and rummaged through the exam stationery bag in the book basket. As he rummaged through it, a thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.

Half of the stationery in the stationery bag is missing, they are all high-end stationery!

He secretly thought that it was bad luck, but he had to accept what had happened. As for moving books and changing places, he had already done it, and the Chinese exam was important.

Let's move it again at noon. Anyway, there are only a few pens in the book basket that are a little more ostentatious. The rest are reference books. The most indispensable thing for senior high school students is reference books.

Who wants it?

Shaking his head, Yu Tongjie walked back to the classroom with relaxed steps.

Ring, ring, ring, the bell for next morning self-study is ringing.

There was a commotion in the class. Some people went to have breakfast and some got off their seats to go to the toilet.

Li Hua stood up, stretched out on his seat, turned around and asked Jiang Nian.

"Are you going to the cafeteria?"

"I won't go." Jiang Nian didn't even raise his head, still looking at the essay template.

If he couldn't pass the exam with 600 points, he couldn't say to Zhou Yuting "It's rubbish that can't pass the exam with 600 points". Even if the hope was slim, he still wanted to try.

Don’t underestimate the bond of hatred!

When he thought of Zhou Yuting, Jiang Nian remembered the ugly golden turtle son-in-law Zhou Yuting was fishing for, the ugly golden turtle son-in-law Liu Feipeng.

Jiang Nian believed that if Liu Feipeng had a face as handsome as his own, Zhou Yuting would have followed him long ago.

This is really not a boast. You can still get around in circles with a monthly pocket money of 300 yuan. He is just like Mr. Bei among high school students. He still relies on his face to make a living.

It can be said that he used to lick dogs, but it cannot be said that he paid tribute.

Three hundred yuan a month is not a tribute. Occasionally, I buy milk tea for Zhou Yuting, which is a huge amount. Sometimes, after a month's total, Zhou Yuting still pays a little more.

The poverty ratio is such that there is no money to be squeezed out.

But in terms of honor, it's not much. Liu Feipeng occasionally entertains guests, but Jiang Nian rarely goes there. Occasionally he will be responsible for buying water or fruit.

Therefore, there is no such thing as Jiang Nian taking advantage of men. He only took advantage of Zhou Yuting's money a little bit.

He was such a principled person, and he didn't owe anything to Liu Feipeng, only pure hatred. But because he didn't see him usually, he didn't think much about it.

If possible, he also thought about using his savings of more than 200,000 yuan to severely humiliate Liu Feipeng.

After all, Liu Feipeng is just a son who has more pocket money than his father. No matter how much he has, he still has 200,000 to spend at will?

Unless his father died today and the inheritance fell on him, before college, Mr. Liu probably could only live a poor life of a few thousand yuan a month.

As for what will happen in the future?

Dude, if he gets a few million when the university starts, don't be jealous of this idiot.

Of course, this is just a thought, and it’s not the return of the Dragon King. This kind of silly plot to show off wealth is fun when you’re pretending, but you have to hold your head and regret it after you’re done pretending.

Li Hua left and took Ma Guojun with him to the cafeteria.

Ten minutes later, the two came back smelling like chive pancakes. Li Hua wanted to come over to chat, but Jiang Nian pushed him away with a book.

"Gungun, you are so wicked."

In principle, self-study should last until 8:30, and you can only leave the classroom half an hour before the exam starts. However, around 8:15, some people leave early for the exam room.

The classroom was bustling with people, and many people got up to pack their things. Li Hua had already gone out, and he only brought two pens with him and nothing else.

Ma Guojun had rhinitis, and he habitually put a packet of paper in his pocket. When Jiang Nian saw him, he took a small packet of paper out of his pocket, which made him feel very distressed.

"Damn it, you and Li Hua are the same, but you don't need it and you still want to rob it!"

"What you said is wrong. Can't I use it for others if I don't need it?" Jiang Nian touched his face, "What if there is a 1.5-meter white-haired little lolita in front of my seat in the examination room, and the evil king's true eye."

"You idiot, do you think this is Tokyo?" Ma Guojun cursed.

Jiang Nian was hehehe, with a nonchalant look on his face. So what? Anyway, I got a pack of green tea paper that I had a heart to heart with. This is a high-grade magical material.

There were already one or two people from other classes waiting in the corridor outside, curiously looking into the class.

"Which examination room are you in?" Jiang Nian returned to his seat to get his things. He had already packed them.

Zhang Ningzhi had been reviewing carefully in her morning reading and self-study, and now she had time to pack her stationery bag. When she heard his voice, she put down what she was holding and looked up.

"It's in this building, 504, it should be upstairs."

"Okay, I'm in the second-grade building, so I'll go first." Jiang Nian was still standing on his seat, carrying a transparent stationery bag and mineral water, looking like he was about to leave.

"Oh, okay, bye." Zhang Ningzhi waved, then thought for a moment and added, "Come on!"

Jiang Nian smiled and nodded.

"Okay, come on."

Li Qingrong had left long ago, and Jiang Nian didn't have to think about whether to go with the squad leader. Exams are not about falling in love, just grinding and grinding.

Everyone has their own personality, which makes it easier to get along with them.

Yang Qiming was walking on the way to the examination room, and hurriedly bumped into Jiang Nian at the stairs. He was about to stumble, but Jiang Nian quickly caught him with his quick eyes and hands.

"Thank you." Yang Qiming suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

There was no interaction between Jiang Nian and Yang Qiming except for catching him quarreling with his girlfriend at the milk tea shop and knowing about the misunderstanding between him and Lin Dong.

"It's okay, why don't you look good? It seems like you haven't slept all night."

Hearing this, Yang Qiming couldn't help but want to pour out his bitterness.

Last night, Huang Cailang kept snoring. Everyone in the dormitory was asleep. He was the only one who was awake. He was tortured by his snoring for half the night before he fell asleep.

When I woke up in the morning and asked, damn, I was the only one in the entire dormitory who hadn't slept well.

But since he and Jiang Nian were just acquaintances, it was hard to say these things to him. Besides, Huang Cailang was indeed interested in him, and they were almost brothers.

never mind.

"Hey, it's okay, I have a little insomnia." Yang Qiming and Jiang Nian went down the stairs together and parted ways on the first floor, "Let's go, my exam room is in the first-year high school building."

"Yeah." Jiang Nian walked towards the second-year high school building.

On the other side, Ma Guojun forgot to bring his 2B pencil and walked halfway to the examination room before turning back to the classroom.

Although it is faster to buy a pen, it is just a Chinese language test for the first time, so it doesn't matter. You won't be late, so there is no need to waste money.

Even if you use up your physical strength, it won't have any impact on the exam. You can't do Chinese, and you can't do it if you're energetic. If you walk more, you might do better on the exam.

After finally climbing up to the fourth floor, the big fat man was panting from exhaustion.

"Fuck, I'm so exhausted."

He slowly walked to the entrance of the corridor and found his book frame from a large number of book baskets. Suddenly he felt extremely lucky and got a good seat with Jiang Nian.

I have to say, Jiang Nian is really something.

Otherwise, if the book basket is placed at the innermost or outermost position, it will either be inconvenient to get the books or the books will not be safe.

What? How can a book be unsafe?

I can only say that I don’t know that schools are dangerous and people’s hearts are dangerous. When I meet some people with a crazy heart, they look at your bookshelf as they pass by and they don’t like it, so they just step on it and explode it.

Is it possible that you still need to adjust the monitoring? Besides, this is not a corridor, and there is no monitoring.

Ma Guojun found the 2B pencil from the book basket, changed to the other side of the stairs and walked down. His eyes casually glanced at the book basket on the stairs, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by a capital "Yu".

"Huh?" Ma Guojun stopped and murmured to himself, "The word "Yu" is written in such a coquettish way, could it be that idiot Yu Tongjie?"

Thinking like this, Ma Guojun bent down to flip the test paper, and sure enough he saw Yu Tongjie's name.

"Why does this idiot put the book basket on the stairs? Isn't he afraid of tripping someone?"

Ma Guojun looked around and saw that there was no one up and down the stairs. He couldn't help but feel nervous for a moment, and then he decisively raised his fat leg and pointed it at the book basket and gave it a Nike!

Click! A subtle sound sounded!

I have to say that the quality of Nike's soles is really good, but the book basket had a big crack.

After doing all this, the big fat man felt guilty and slipped away down the stairs.
Chapter completed!