She suddenly realized that Jiang Nian had almost never called her name.

Whether it's Zhang Ningzhi or someone else, how can he call a girl - ugh! This guy!! He's really gone too far. It's a shame that I still bring him something to drink every day!

Thinking of this, Zhang Ningzhi didn't want to pay attention to him anymore and just lay down on the table.

Jiang Nian: "????"

Baby Zhizhi is coming to his aunt?

Three tempers per second, are you the same as Prime Minister Cao, who kills people in his dreams?

Forget it, go pee.

Jiang Nian turned around and left his seat. Li Hua didn't come. He didn't know if he fainted at home.

All in all, there is no one blocking the seats outside, so it is unimpeded.

There are comprehensive science classes on Tuesday afternoons, so it would be better not to come to BYD Li Hua.

Send it to me. When the child comes, he always pretends to be cool and usually can’t wake up. As long as this moment of pretending comes, he will be full of energy all afternoon.

While draining the water, Jiang Nian habitually took out his cell phone and took a look.

Two people sent him new messages.

One was Lin Dong. He said that he had just come out of his dormitory. He asked for leave from self-study in the afternoon and went to change dormitories in advance. He also said a lot of things after that, but Jiang Nian didn't understand much.

Change to Zeng You’s dormitory?

Isn't that the dormitory in my group? Wu Jungu and Zeng You are both there, so Lin Dong is also joining?

Another message was sent by the squad leader, and he only responded with an emoticon.

Still a little yellow face.

"(poke)."

Jiang Nian was inexplicably made to laugh. For a person like the squad leader, this expression was really cute and a little natural.

After draining the water, he took a look at Li Qingrong's reply time.

At 1:40 in the afternoon, it should be the news that I was coming back after taking a nap.

He thought, he really had no normal expressions anymore. It was too late to repent, he should change his mind later.

Jiang Nian: "(poke) x2."

You poke me, and I’ll look for new emoticons in the afternoon.

Zhang Ningzhi’s emoticons are quite normal, so they might as well recycle them, since they don’t have any friends anyway.

School gate.

The sun is just right in the autumn afternoon, and the lunch break wake-up bell on the campus radio is random music. It used to be a cold ding-dong-ding-dong, but I don’t remember when it changed.

On the radio, which has completely lost its sound quality, JJ Lin's "Jiangnan" is playing.

[Circle, circle, circle, every day, every year, every day, I look deeply at your face]

Li Qingrong crushed a yellow leaf, and the phone in her pocket vibrated. She stopped, opened the screen, and easily found the chat page.

"(poke)x2."

Li Qingrong lowered his eyes, thought for a while, and replied to the message.

"(poke)x3."

After a while, Jiang Nian replied to the message again.

"(poke)x4."

She didn't know how to reply. It would be boring to keep repeating it. How about asking Nie Qiqi, she really likes chatting.

Jiang Nian had just finished washing his face with cold water. He leaned on the railing and looked into the distance. When he saw that Li Qingrong didn't reply, he asked.

"Why not (poke)?"

Ten seconds later, a message popped up on the phone.

Li Qingrong: "Poke x5."
Chapter completed!