The afternoon sun was just right, and there was no sister upstairs.

All the classes on the fourth floor were in class, and the corridor seemed empty. There was a set of tables and chairs placed at the door of each classroom, commonly known as the special seats for evening self-study.

It is generally used for late-night self-study classes for people with good grades but serious partiality in subjects.

Jiang Nian took a tense breath and straightened his back as he walked through the door of other classrooms. He tried to make himself less obtrusive, so as not to be inspected by the eyes of other classes.

Hmm. It feels a bit heavy.

Classroom A403 was quiet, with seven or eight classmates scattered here and there. The desks were piled high, so I looked up at him and then lowered my head to continue writing questions.

Jiang Nian didn't see anyone he knew, so he returned to his seat and began to calm down and start solving math problems.

He hasn't looked at the system tasks carefully, nor has he thought much about them. Work is work, study is study, and he can clearly understand the importance between the two.

Firstly, there is no time limit for system tasks, and secondly, there is no need to run on your own. Secondly, as long as he does not get married, in a sense, the root cause is a simple and crude counterattack.

Finally, the so-called counterattack of the thirty-eight-year-old self in another time and space is essentially to use the system to correct mistakes in a life that has taken a lot of detours.

No matter how much I lose weight, I get back in touch with my childhood sweetheart and my ex-girlfriend, and I continue to correct my mistakes. Whatever happened, no matter how hard I try, I can only stop the loss.

Jiang Nian has never experienced those things at all and does not need the system. Just by doing nothing, he has already defeated his thirty-eight-year-old self in another time and space.

He has always regarded the system as a plug-in auxiliary that is always on, but he is not completely dependent on it and is trying to explore the future direction on his own.

Xu Qianqian is right to say that if you understand the past, you can never criticize it, but if you know what is coming, you can pursue it. People cannot always be obsessed with the past, nor can they blindly place their hope in the future.

Plug-ins are just tools, you still have to walk your own path.

Memory Bread helped him complete the foundation. He wants to maintain his grades in the exam at the end of the month. If he wants to get into a better university next summer, he still has to rely on his own efforts.

He is eighteen years old and is at the age where he can do anything. He does not need to choose between completing system tasks to earn money or studying, he can just do both.

Earn money and learn directly, and have the fragrance of knowledge and the power of money.

Buzz buzz.

When the alarm clock on his cell phone rang at 11:50, Jiang Nian immediately put down his pen, stood up and walked out.

Are you kidding me? No matter how fragrant knowledge is, it is not enough. The college entrance examination is not around the corner, and there is no use pretending to work hard. You should sleep when you should, and eat when you should.

Besides, he really loves the aunt in the cafeteria, and he always runs to see her. Moreover, the love between his juniors and juniors is even deeper, and he really can’t get a meal if he doesn’t run to her.

He ran away as soon as get out of class was over, and his legs were longer than his life. You have to let go of love. People can be lonely and widowed, but they can't be without food. If you eat two minutes early, you can move forward in the genealogy ranking.

Physical education, a rare and endangered course for senior high school students, is still held in the free fourth period in the morning. It would be a waste of money if the priority for eating is lost.

As soon as I went out, I suddenly bumped into the squad leader Li Qingrong.

The two of them met each other, and Jiang Nian's eyes met with hers for a moment, feeling awkward. He took the initiative to look away and said hello.

"Squad leader, are you going home?"

Jiang Nian knew that Li Qingrong's family was rich and they usually did not eat in the cafeteria. Yao Beibei told him this. This perverted woman seemed to pay special attention to Li Qingrong.

He didn't have time to get to know Li Qingrong, he just wanted to work.

"Go to the cafeteria." Li Qingrong's eyes were dim and her tone was unhurried, "I haven't finished the questions, so I won't go back at noon."

"Oh." Jiang Nian's mind was in the canteen. He heard her say the word "canteen" and was already hungry. "Me too, squad leader, you better hurry up, or there will be no food."

He was just a kind reminder that Jiang Nian was not always so kind.

From the classroom on the fourth floor to the cafeteria, it takes six minutes to walk and two minutes to run. With full calculations, Jiang Nian can even spend six minutes doing good deeds.

After all, he was just being polite.

Unexpectedly, Li Qingrong nodded and said something.

"good."

Jiang Nian thought to himself that I am a damn good person, and then walked down the stairs. After taking a few steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around and Li Qingrong followed him.

"Monitor, aren't you going back to the classroom?"

"Well, I won't reply. I've run out of tissues." Li Qingrong nodded, "I originally wanted to go back and get it, but it makes sense after what you said."

???

Jiang Nian wondered if the squad leader had stupid hair on his head, but it didn't matter.

That’s it for now, let’s eat first.

The two of them walked down the stairs one after another. After leaving the teaching building, they started walking side by side. In fact, they were some distance away, but they couldn't tell from a distance.

As school was about to end, the students in several physical education classes on the basketball court had almost dispersed.

Those who are general school students go home, and those who eat in the cafeteria eat in the cafeteria.

The boarding students returned to their dormitories in the north area, and the girls were busy fetching water and washing their hair at noon. The boys either had their meals in the cafeteria, or went out to the north gate to eat at the six-dollar buffet.

For students like Jiang Nian, the North Gate dormitory complex is a completely new map. It is a forbidden area for the sect, and only a few students who have passed the school enter the school through the north gate.

In the final analysis, it is because the north gate is connected to the station out of Zhennan County.

The street outside is dark and shabby. There are car repair shops, late-night barbecues, and old rental houses, which are in sharp contrast to the prosperity in front of the school.

The alley is dark, with messy wires stretching across the sky, giving it the beauty of a Little India.

Bang!

The khaki basketball flew high into the sky, crossed a beautiful parabola, and landed accurately in the basketball hoop. The stadium suddenly erupted in cheers.

The remaining eight or nine boys were sweating profusely. Li Hua was running around in the half court. A three-pointer made him excited.

When I turned around and saw that scene, my jaw almost dropped to the floor.

"Jiang Nian! Monitor!"

"Are you crazy? You want Jiang Nian to be the squad leader?" Someone joked, "But our squad leader is indeed a bit more rigid, if it were Jiang Nian."

"No, your mother, see for yourself!" Li Hua burst into tears.

The three-pointer is very good, I won’t shoot it next time!

In the almost empty playground, Jiang Nian and Li Qingrong were walking side by side. From a distance, they looked like a young couple, but Li Qingrong didn't feel anything was wrong.

She had a normal expression on her face, as if we were just walking together.

That's right, who made her the monitor?

"Damn it! Why did Jiang Nian get together with the squad leader?" Another boy with a crew cut said, "Didn't he go up to do the questions? Hook up with the squad leader?"

"Don't be so excited, you act like an NPC every day." The tall sports committee member waved his hand, "Maybe we were just walking together for a while, didn't you see that the squad leader had no expression on his face?"

Several people were speechless at the same time. Brother, are you looking at this so carefully?

Li Hua was lying again in the next second, his fingers were trembling, "Laughing, damn it, how could you smile at Jiang Nian! A virgin! A fucking virgin!"
Chapter completed!