Zhang Ningzhi couldn't help but look sad when she thought about tomorrow's parent-teacher meeting.

I'm a little concerned about how the parent-teacher meeting of the Olympiad class will be held, and what the class teacher will say tomorrow. Results, class performance, and puppy love in the college entrance examination will still be emphasized.

"Silly, I must choose Pineapple Blowing Snow. The single target limit is the highest." Li Hua and Jiang Nian argued, "A mecha that can explode blood is invincible."

"Fuck, did your explosion of blood come from a good idea?" Jiang Nian refused, "Brother Cheng is stable. As long as you activate the Let's Go dungeon, you can still win the headwind game."

"Akaashi, if you say so, there is something wrong with the animation's combat power settings." Li Hua expressed doubts and continued to demonstrate with examples of Aba and Aba, pointing to the table excitedly.

Zhang Ningzhi: "."

The joys and sorrows of people are never connected to each other.

Qian Bao had just entered the classroom. Amidst the enthusiastic morning reading sound like boiling water, she saw Li Hua and Jiang Nian reading loudly from a distance, speaking very fast, and she couldn't help but feel happy.

No matter what day it is, Li Hua started to work hard to memorize words.

Today's little boys really have no warning when they work hard. They think that only puppy love can give them goals, such as vowing to take the x university exam together.

Hee hee, my face turned red, so desperate.

How many conversations have you had?

Qian Bao approached quietly, and the voices of Li Hua and Jiang Nian became clearer and clearer.

"Still not right."

Li Hua was talking eloquently when he suddenly noticed that Jiang Nian's expression changed.

He realized something and immediately fell silent. In addition to being embarrassed, he felt that he should say something now. After holding it in for a few seconds, something popped out of his mouth.

"Abandon."

Jiang Nian watched Qian Bao carrying Li Hua away and couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.

"If you really can't live, you can just bite the gel pen."

Run and exercise at noon.

The radio was loud and the sunshine in the corridor was perfect. Many people chose to go for a run. It was time for activities, and it was boring to stay in the classroom all the time.

Dong Wensong approached the sports committee member Liu Yang and said while covering his cheek.

"Liu Yang, I have a toothache."

Liu Yang was stunned and thought for a while.

"Shall I blow you?"

Dong Wensong's expression changed and he silently took a step back.

"What I mean is that I can't run and do exercises anymore. My toothache hurts and my head hurts."

"Okay, okay, if the head teacher asks me, I will tell the truth." Liu Yang was not sure, "If you have a toothache, you can try holding some warm water in your mouth."

"OK."

After Liu Yang left, Dong Wensong smiled.

After returning to his seat, Dog Basket leaned back on the chair.

I thought it was difficult to ask for leave for running exercises, but I just asked for leave by myself, easily.

There were not many people left in the class at this time. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Nian, Chen Yunyun, Wang Yuhe and the others preparing to leave the classroom together, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

I'm pretty good with girls, but it's of no use.

It's not sour, it's the truth.

If you have a good relationship with a girl, wouldn't it be the same for you to do gymnastics? You'll be sweating profusely, and you'll be as tired as a dog. Doesn't it matter if you're handsome? I won't still charge you a betrothal gift.

It's hard to be fooled by others, like a dog licker.

Dong Wensong was cursing vigorously in his heart, when suddenly he saw Jiang Nian turning around and looking at him. Almost at that moment, the hairs on his body almost stood up.

No, can he hear it?

However, Jiang Nian just glanced at him and turned around. He said something to the two girls next to him, and then both girls laughed.

Dong Wensong was shocked and scared, a little guilty and a little angry.

Are you making fun of yourself?

Three seconds later, he saw Jiang Nian turn around and throw out a pen. The thing drew a graceful arc in the air and fell into the pen holder accurately.

Dong Wensong was stunned. It turned out that he was not looking at himself.

Just listening to the exclamations of the two girls at the door, he began to feel uncomfortable again. There were not many people in the classroom, so why did he pretend to be a passerby?

Is it cool to throw away a pen? Do you have to buy a new one if it runs out of water?

Isn’t this a pure waste of money, a waste of parents’ money? Did you buy it with your own money? If it were me, I would definitely not dare to do this, it would be too!! I would look like a fool!

Unknowingly, Dong Wensong's face turned red and warm.

Go down the stairs from the corridor.

Wang Yuhe still couldn't hold it back and asked curiously.

"How do you throw it so accurately?"

Jiang Nian remained calm and asked deliberately.

"Just throw it in and go in, can't you?"

Wang Yuhe suddenly choked on his words and naturally could not admit defeat.

"sure."

"Okay, let me see your skills next time." Jiang Nian said casually, habitually putting pressure on her, "You shouldn't lie to others, right?"

Chen Yunyun couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted.

"Don't bully Yuhe every day."

Jiang Nian didn't take it seriously and walked down the stairs.

"Why don't you bully her and bully you?"

Chen Yunyun: "."

Wang Yuhe was angry and helpless, and secretly vowed to get the situation back in front of Jiang Nian next time. He convinced him and praised himself for his awesomeness!

Fortunately, the weather was neither too hot nor too cold, so not many people were sweating after the run.

Yu Zhiyi doesn't like jogging at all and always feels like someone is staring at her.

Whenever she encounters some greasy looks, or glances that pretend to look away, it always makes her feel physically uncomfortable and makes her want to hang up the Little Red Book.

In contrast, she was more able to accept Jiang Nian's eyes.

There's no special reason, it's inevitable to be looked at anyway. If the other person is better-looking, at least I won't feel so uncomfortable.

Besides, Jiang Nian is seriously ill.

This person obviously doesn't like himself, and even has strong prejudice.

But even so, don’t you still like watching it?

Thinking of this, Yu Zhiyi couldn't help but feel a little proud, and an idea flashed through his mind.

If you can make the person who hates you the most willingly fall under your skirt, just thinking about that scene will make you feel happy.

In the running team, Jiang Nian was thinking about what to eat for lunch.

When he raised his head, his eyes met Zhou Yuting's.

The two of them looked away, with an unhappy expression on their faces.

Idiot.

asshole.

Ask, what is it like to be in the same class as the person you hate the most?

Zhou Yuting definitely has the right to speak. It's like hanging yourself in front of Lin Zhengying. You have no choice but to watch that person jump back and forth in front of you.

If you don't spoil him, you can't beat him.

After school at noon.

Lin Dong went to order milk tea outside the school with his scarlet eyes open, but Jiang Nian confiscated his money. He replaced it with a cup of fruit tea for each of the small groups on both sides, and just watched it delivered.

There were five people on Jiang Nian's side and six people on his own team. Altogether, there were eleven cups, which was nothing compared to the money he earned from harvesting wool.

The sun is shining brightly outside the school, but the wind is blowing a bit cold.

Lin Dong raised his head, covered his eyes with his hands and glanced at the sun, a smile couldn't help but appear on his pale face.

This move directly made him rich, and he saved a lot of fragments of betrothal gifts.

In fact, he also knows another, grayer way to make money.

Get a small loan.
To be continued...