Oh, it’s Jiang Nian.

That's okay.

Boys are quite strange, especially boys like Jiang Nian and Li Hua. When they get together, they are either in love or making jokes to the class all day long.

"What's wrong?" Li Qingrong asked.

"Oh~" Jiang Nian pretended to be in a daze and woke up, "I was so bored after writing that I accidentally lost my focus."

This is a lie. In fact, he used "Immune Fatigue" before studying in the evening. Otherwise, he would not have been able to finish the Chinese test paper in two hours and watch the female high school students here.

Li Qingrong hummed and continued writing the last paragraph of the composition.

I picked up the pen but couldn't put it down.

She was a little confused and turned around.

"Can you not read my composition?"

"Oh, I'm sorry." Jiang Nian consciously looked away.

Girls don't seem to like their essays being spied on, as it is a private item like leggings. It's different for boys, they don't have to wear underwear.

I am happy to share my weird compositions with the people around me, and everyone will laugh. However, if the score is too low, I will still break my defense when I get under the quilt alone at night.

He stretched his neck and began to look at Ma Guojun, who was diagonally on the right, "Old horse, old horse."

"Conconide."

There is no proctor for the weekly test, and teachers have to hold meetings on weekends. In the last half hour of the Chinese language test, the atmosphere in the classroom naturally became agitated.

Cai Xiaoqing, the Discipline Inspection Commission, took charge of the matter twice, but when he saw that it had no effect, he didn't bother to take charge of it anymore.

Li Qingrong finished writing the essay and checked it three times, but still felt it was not perfect. She thought for a moment and felt that it was not the problem with the test paper.

The problem is Jiangnian.

She turned her head and looked at Jiang Nian, who almost flew out of the aisle just to chat.

Poke.

Jiang Nian felt his left leg on the seat being touched, and immediately saw Ma Guojun, who was chatting with him, his face stiffened and he turned around.

The son is afraid of his father, to the core of his being.

Turning around, he saw Li Qingrong staring at him.

Jiang Nian tried to pass the test mentally, "Squad leader, what's wrong?"

Li Qingrong looked serious and pointed at his hair.

"Changed the hair tie."

Huh? Jiang Nian was confused for a moment, his eyes wandered, and he gave a thumbs up.

“It’s beautiful and has first-class aesthetics.”

For some reason, Jiang Nian saw a sense of relief in the squad leader's eyes. No, woman, what on earth do you think of your buddy, a wizard who blesses you?

That's what he said, but Jiang Nian and Li Qingrong were not familiar with each other.

Although he is more active in thinking, he always speaks in a regular manner and does not dare to be arrogant. After all, the two of them only played once and never even added QQ.

Not to mention, the most advanced form of communication, WeChat.

But for the time being, Jiang Nian has no intention of asking the squad leader for QQ. It's not a losing dog theory, you can just add it to the class group, but

The class monitor doesn't surf the Internet, so he can't open up the topic with her bad jokes.

He could even imagine the chat scene after adding the monitor.

"Squad leader, this is my QQ (laughing and crying emoji)"

I don’t know what to say, so I put on a laughing and crying emoticon and that’s it, and then the monitor replies with an eh.

There is no topic, how about adding QQ to collect stamps?

You collected a hundred female high school QQs and showed off to your roommates when you went to college. Then you were tortured by your roommates. So you are still single. Is it because you have a hidden disease?

carry out an assignment.

Li Hua and Zhang Ningzhi changed seats, eh. Maybe Zhang Ningzhi would suffer a little when reading the blackboard in class. But overall, the seats against the wall are still a treasure.

At least Zhang Ningzhi is happy.

Zeng Youye and Huang Fang changed seats. He wanted to play with his mobile phone and read novels. If he really wanted to sit in the aisle seat, it would be useless. He begged for a long time before agreeing to change.

The sixth group, the mirror is reversed.

Jiang Nian sat in the middle, looking at Li Hua who was packing his schoolbag and looking forward to the evening self-study after school. He kindly reminded him that there would be four periods of evening self-study starting this week.

Li Hua was slightly broken, and his eyes were all gone.

Across the aisle, Ma Guojun pointed at Li Hua with his fat hand like Doraemon.

"Hahaha, look at this idiot."

In the brightly lit classroom, Yang Qiming lay on the table a little depressed.

In the afternoon at the milk tea shop, his schoolgirl girlfriend had a fight with him.

We are currently breaking up, and of course it is only a one-sided breakup. The bitch waits for her to beg for mercy, and then keeps begging her not to break up and to forgive herself.

Wrong, what did you do wrong?

Oh, it's an attitude problem, because she said that Jiang Nianshuai's tone of voice was not very good. Then the woman turned against her, started to settle old scores, and finally threw out the next sentence.

"You never xxxx! Every time xxxx!"

These inexplicable criticisms really made him angry.

The woman started by completely denying all the good things he had done in the past. She was denying him as a person, as if she had committed an unforgivable crime.

But breaking up is impossible, he hasn't found his next home yet.

I'm already in my senior year of high school and it's hard to find a job.

Just lick her first, then separate her if you don't let her touch her at any time, or wait until she finds a new home. In short, you can't be called a scumbag, as it can easily lead to trouble.

Ring, ring, ring, evening self-study after school.

When Yang Qiming saw Jiang Nian leaving the classroom with his bag, he couldn't help but think of the scene that happened in the milk tea shop in the afternoon again. He couldn't help but sigh, this person is really having fun.

After washing up in the dormitory, Lin Dong suddenly remembered yesterday's topic.

He ran to Yang Qiming's bed and asked playfully with a tone that all boys would understand.

"Qiming, how was your date today? Did you enjoy it?"

Yang Qiming turned over on the upper bunk, turned his back to Lin Dong, and said in a low voice.

"It's so cool, we broke up."

"Really?"

"Huh? Brother Dong, you seem very happy?" Yang Qiming stood up, looking like something was wrong with you, "Are you expecting me to break up?"

"No way, where are we going to listen to stories after you break up?" Lin Dong said perfunctorily, "What's going on? Let's talk to the brothers."

"Yes, I will definitely not talk nonsense. There are no outsiders in the dormitory." The roommate agreed.

Yang Qiming turned over, touched his chin and thought for a while.

"Okay, let's start with Jiang Nian."

"Jiang Nian? Is he awesome to you?"

"That's not true. He was just passing by, and it only lasted five seconds."

"You will be impressed in five seconds?"

"Pure love! Not awesome! He probably doesn't like my girlfriend who only has a figure." Yang Qiming said something strange.

The roommates were all stunned. The breakup story started with a man. You still said that this is not a pornographic beginning?

After Bala Bala, Yang Qiming finished speaking, Lin Dong and his dormitory instantly became quiet.
Chapter completed!