The next day.

Jiang Nian got up early and entered the classroom around 6:20.

The chat with Li Qingrong last night was really good, but it was a bit short. I didn’t know what to talk about at all, so it ended after um.

He was feeling sleepy and didn't pay much attention.

Maybe some people are only suitable for offline chatting, and online seems boring.

Due to too many test papers and the coming-of-age ceremony tomorrow, Yu Zhiyi woke up early to write the questions and sat close to the table. Xiao Yu lay on the table to relieve his stress.

She looked up and saw that the person coming was Jiang Nian, with a surprised look on her face.

"Why did you come so early?"

Jiang Nian slapped his schoolbag onto the chair and said in a very pretentious manner.

"I'm always so early because I believe God rewards hard work."

Seeing this, Yu Zhiyi started to sweat, wondering why Jiang Nian ran out of the mental hospital again?

It's so early in the morning to play awkwardly.

She said, "God rewards hard work, but your name is not Jiang Qin."

Jiang Nian was embarrassed.

"Kid, this isn't funny."

"Really? I think I have a lot of humor in me."

Yu Zhiyi habitually quarreled with Jiang Nian, knowing that this man was very mean-mouthed. If he did not take the initiative, he would inevitably fall into a passive situation.

"So, if you can't get my humor, you have to find the reason from yourself."

"Find a trade fair, look for it." Jiang Nian carried two thermos cups to fill with water, and took a hard look before leaving.

Just as he was about to leave through the back door, Yu Zhiyi suddenly stopped him.

"Hey, help me fill up the water."

Jiang Nian paused, turned around and walked back.

"oh oh."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiyi smiled even more and said sweetly.

"Thank you."

The next second, she saw Jiang Nian squatting down in the aisle to tie his shoelaces. Her expression was startled, and she thought, shouldn't she take the cup first at this time?

As for whether she's afraid of what Jiang Nian might do to her cup, I'm not afraid.

Not to the point.

However, Jiang Nian tightened his shoelaces and left directly, muttering to himself.

"Crazy, I'll tie my shoelaces, what are you thanking me for?"

The smile on Yu Zhiyi's face froze instantly, and his silver teeth were about to break.

"Son of a bitch"

Study by yourself early.

The class members were unable to memorize the readings, and the noise of chatting gradually overshadowed the reading.

"Brother, have the clothes arrived?" Huang Cairang asked.

"Today, it will be delivered urgently." Yang Qiming laughed and looked slightly satisfied, "Don't worry, Cai Lang, it will definitely arrive on time."

"Ha, okay." Huang Cairang smiled reluctantly.

As soon as he lowered his head, his face paled a few shades. He didn't want to do such a shameful thing. Can he still save his face by wearing a suit of big monsters and little monsters?

Originally, Huang Cairang thought this was just a joke.

But later he discovered that he was wrong, very wrong.

It's just that there is no turning back. Now it's obviously too late to ask Brother Yang to cancel. After all, the money has been spent. Although it is not my own money, but...

He thought of the supper that Brother Yang treated him to, and realized that the price of fate's gift had already been secretly marked.

"What clothes?" Zhou Yuting couldn't help but ask.

The two of them were playing riddles all the time, and they were getting a little tired of laughing back and forth.

"The clothes I will wear tomorrow will be here soon." Yang Qiming really liked this strange outfit and took out his spare phone to show it to Zhou Yuting.

Before taking out his cell phone, he took a special look at the door of the classroom.

Zhou Yuting took one look and was shocked.

"Are you crazy for wearing this outfit?"

"Tch, I don't know how to appreciate it." Yang Qiming didn't care. After thinking about it, he pretended to be a comparison in QQ space and blocked all his high school classmates.

[My eighteen-year-old self was brave for once.]

After he finished chatting on QQ, he put his cell phone in his book. He clicked on the friend list of his junior high school classmates one by one and watched each one of them with great interest.

"This boy stole a woman from me and went to Hangzhou to work as an apprentice in a barber shop."

"Xie Linlin, look, isn't this the beauty of the small class? It seems that she has been admitted to the North Campus. What are she posting all day long? They are all selfies with half her face."

"Xiao Qiting, she's pretty good-looking too. Damn, she doesn't have access rights!"

The corner of Yang Qiming's mouth rose, completely lost in the reminiscences of the good times in junior high school. He vaguely remembered that innocent and ignorant secret love.

The person he likes is Xiao Qiting, but unfortunately he has always hidden it in his heart and never confessed it.

The coming-of-age ceremony is coming soon, do you want to be brave?

Yang Qiming clicked on the dialog box, swallowed hard, nervously typed a line of words, and mustered up the courage to send it.

"Are you there?"

The other party's phone was online, but there was no response.

He didn't believe in evil and made another sentence.

"Old classmate, how are you doing lately? (Haha)"

When I pressed the send button, a line of small words popped up.

[Failed to send, please add the other party as a friend first.]

Sun Zhicheng took advantage of the break in the first period to secretly glance at his cell phone.

Friday, after English class is over, is the safest time.

He clicked on the class group, originally wanting to find out if Chen Yunyun had spoken in the group yesterday so that he could get first-hand information and keep it in his mind.

This is a method he learned through online chatting. Know yourself and your enemy and you will be victorious in any battle.

Collect information first and chat normally. Work hard on casual details to show that although you seem to be world-weary, you are actually paying attention to the other person.

Me! I've been watching you!

Just thinking about it makes me feel warm.

He skillfully clicked on the group chat, intending to accurately search for group messages. He entered Chen Yunyun, and soon seven or eight historical message records from last night appeared.

Sun Zhicheng clicked on the first one, [Shui Xia Yue (Chen Yunyun): Someone in the next class is wearing a red dress, I saw the ready-made clothes, it’s so beautiful.]

He silently wrote down the key information about the red dress of the class next door and read through it one by one.

Suddenly, he saw a message from a familiar ID.

I had a great time (Lin Dong): "@水下月, that pretty guy from the next class came out to fetch water in the middle of the night and almost scared me to death."

Shui Xiayue: "You don't understand girls' aesthetics."

Lin Dong: "You mean the skirt looks good, but it doesn't look good on your face?"

Shui Xiayue: "@了了好(Lin Dong), team leader, what the hell is your nickname?"

Lin Dong: "(Hehe) Ah Cheng's secret."

Seeing this, Sun Zhicheng's face suddenly turned dark and he couldn't hold back at all.

He grabbed the neck of Lin Dong, who was lying on the table to catch up on his sleep, and shook him violently!

"Damn it! You are really not a human being! Please change it!"

Lin Dong was shaken awake and was completely confused.

"What?"

It wasn't until Sun Zhicheng raised the phone in front of him that Lin Dong suddenly realized what he was doing.

"Don't change."

Jiang Nian likes to play with his mobile phone in the morning between classes. Strictly speaking, this time is the safest.
To be continued...