During the first period of evening self-study, as expected, a large number of people rushed out of the classroom, holding book baskets and rushing to the corridor to grab seats.

Li Hua lamented the peacefulness of the years, and even took a sip of hot water and exhaled white smoke.

"Tsk, tsk, everyone is panicking."

Jiang Nian was busy reviewing and preparing for the exam without even raising his head. Today he only had two evening self-study periods in total. He would finish setting up the exam room later and move quickly.

Xu Qianqian is impatient and insists on waiting. When she gets impatient, she gets sulky.

After class, Yu Tongjie's expression changed again and again, and he wanted to grab a seat. Then he remembered that he had a chance in the afternoon, but he kept sitting and waiting, and he couldn't help but regret it.

If you leave now, wouldn't it prove that you have lost?

The voice of "There's no room over there" kept coming from the other side of the corridor, which made Yu Tongjie hesitate for a while and couldn't make a decision, but he was unwilling to get up.

Finally, he gave up. He couldn't really run out of room to put the books.

At worst, put them on the stairs. The most indispensable thing on the third floor is books. Can the books be lost? Who would want a pile of useless books?

Yang Qiming rushed out with a basket of books, feeling extremely anxious. He secretly thought that the head teacher was really a byd, and if he had something to say, he couldn't say it earlier, and everything would be delayed.

He walked to the corridor entrance near the classroom, only to find that it was already full. He cursed in a low voice and ran to the other side with great effort. They were all full.

"Old Liu is really the sinner of Class 3, he's too naive!"

Yang Qiming put down the book basket, and there was sweat on his forehead. He didn't like the class teacher, and the swear words had spread to Lao Liu's household registration book.

More and more people flocked here, and in the end they all returned disappointed like him.

Ring, ring, ring, the second period evening self-study bell rings.

He couldn't help but sigh and looked at the toilet not far away. Several people really didn't want to carry their books back and had already placed their books in the dry area outside the toilet.

So do you want to follow?

Now put the book outside the toilet, maybe you can get a good seat. If you hesitate again, maybe you won’t even have a seat. As for cleanliness

It's far enough away that there shouldn't be any smell.

Just as Yang Qiming was hesitating, someone behind him patted his shoulder. When he turned around and saw a familiar and honest smiling face, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"Cairang?"

"Brother Yang, you haven't found the place to put the book yet, have you?" Huang Cailang was sweating on his forehead and his nose. He must have run all the way here after putting the book away.

"Yes, there are no seats anywhere. Someone wants to put it in an office." Yang Qiming said helplessly, "Classes have already begun, I'd better move back."

Just now he was still hesitating whether to grab a seat next to the toilet, but now he met an acquaintance and immediately gave up the idea. It was really crazy.

When I think about it, I feel like I have to get books from the toilet door every time I go to self-study.

Um.

"Yes, no books are allowed in the corridors of all grades." Huang Cailang said, "I think some people are planning to move back to their dormitories, and some are planning to move to the sophomore building."

"Brother Yang, please put it where I am and stack it on top of my bookshelf."

"What?" Yang Qiming was stunned.

"I grabbed the spot, but the position is not very good." Huang Cailang scratched his head and said with a naive smile, "Brother Yang, if you don't mind, we can put our book baskets together."

Hearing this, Yang Qiming couldn't help being deeply moved and patted him on the shoulder.

"How can I dislike it? Thank you so much for your words, Cai Lang. I don't know what to say. I have encountered a lot of things recently."

"It's okay, brother, everything will be fine." Huang Cairang smiled and looked extraordinarily honest, and said sincerely, "Don't give up, brother."

"Yeah! Everything will be fine!" Yang Qiming moved the books towards the classroom, "Cailang, I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat tonight."

"No, no, no, no need to spend money." Huang Cailang shook his head like a rattle, "It's just a small favor, how can I have the nerve to eat Brother Yang's midnight snack."

"What do you have here? Do you want some wontons?" Yang Qiming thought Huang Cailang was being polite.

Huang Cailang thought to himself that after eating the wontons, it seemed like he came just for the wontons. He was not that kind of person. He was thinking about Brother Yang.

"It's really not necessary, Brother Yang. I already ate your snacks yesterday, how can I still eat yours? I should be the one to invite you to eat wontons, so don't refuse since we are brothers."

Yang Qiming suddenly felt warm in his heart, secretly thinking that Cai Lang was a good character and could be deeply friends with him.

"OK!"

The two came to the entrance of the corridor. Yang Qiming was putting down his book basket and stacking it on top of Huang Cailang's book frame.

He just straightened up when he heard Ji Jiayu's complaining voice. He couldn't help but follow the sound and looked over curiously, only to see Ji Jiayu and Yuan Zhengchuan standing in the corridor.

"There is no place at all. I asked you to move with Jiang Nian this afternoon, but you kept pushing back!"

Yuan Zhengchuan was a little impatient after being scolded, and he frowned and couldn't help but retort.

"How did I know that Old Liu was going back on his word! If the corridor can't be used, and we have to move it around, how can I move it here by myself?"

"Then what do you think we should do now?" Ji Jiayu was anxious and had already gone to self-study.

Yang Qiming had no idea and was about to turn around and go back to the classroom.

Suddenly, he heard Huang Cailang say.

"Well, Ji Jiayu's book basket can be stacked on top of Dongge's book basket, and he won't have any objections."

Huh? Yang Qiming turned around, glanced at Huang Cailang, and couldn't help but feel confused. When did Cailang become so familiar with Ji Jiayu, and Lin Dong?

When he mentioned this name, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The once good brothers changed dormitories, and there was only a wall between them. But it was obvious that they were becoming more and more distant from each other, even worse than Cai Lang.

"Really?" Ji Jiayu said in surprise.

Huang Cailang didn't dare to look into the eyes of her boyfriend Yuan Zhengchuan. She only remembered Lin Dong's instructions. She could only bite the bullet and gave her instructions.

"Just talk to Brother Dong later. He's very generous."

"Okay, thank you!" Ji Jiayu's eyes turned into crescent moons as she smiled.

Yuan Zhengchuan's face was so dark that he wanted to push Huang Cairang against the wall and question him. Are you guys sick for seducing other people's girlfriends?

Can't you go find it yourself? Damn it!

But he couldn't say that, he could only think about it in his heart. How to solve the problem of where to put books? Is it possible to move back to the dormitory?

Don't be ridiculous, your hand will break.

Forget it, be patient!

It has been ten minutes since the second period of evening self-study.

Since it was the last period of evening self-study, the atmosphere in the class was extremely restless. The teacher didn't come, and the class was as messy as a vegetable market.

Li Hua looked at Ji Jiayu standing at the window talking to Lin Dong, with her boyfriend's dead poker face, and couldn't help but burst into laughter, turned around and said.

"I can't tell, Lin Dong is really popular."

Jiang Nian hummed, grabbed Li Hua, pointed at the questions on the test paper and said.

"How to solve this question?"

Ring, ring, ring, the second period of evening self-study is over.

Everyone went home from school, and a small group of people went to review. They didn't clean up their desks in the afternoon, and they didn't compete for seats. They just started clearing them now.

Zhang Ningzhi and Huang Fang each held a broom and stared dumbfoundedly at the messy classroom.

Li Hua came over and began to give instructions.

"You guys go ahead and clear the third group first. The people over there are basically gone."

"OK."

"Oh oh."

Li Hua scratched his head and felt a little annoyed when he looked at the messy classroom. Byd, what kind of stuff do these bastards usually hide in the drawer? Desk Universe, right?

When it's time to clear the desk, all the rubbish is taken out.

Those with a higher quality know how to collect them and throw them into the trash can, while those with a lower quality just throw them on the ground. The ground is full of garbage.

"What the hell, why is there so much garbage?" Zeng You came over with a trash can and couldn't help complaining, "Akaashi, these people."

Jiang Nian went out after class and went down to the third floor to say hello to Xu Qianqian.

"Where are the books?"

"Tch, it's been done a long time ago." Xu Qianqian said, grabbing her best friend beside her, "Thanks to Xiyun's reminder, we've already secured the spot at noon."

Song Xiyun was a little embarrassed, "The teacher told me that books can be placed there."

"The class representative is awesome. He knows everything." After Jiang Nian praised Song Xiyun, he glanced at Xu Qianqian and said, "Will you follow me to the fourth floor and wait?"

"No, it's too troublesome. I'm too lazy to go up." Xu Qianqian refused.

Jiang Nian didn't force it. He had invited her yesterday but was rejected. At that time, he thought she was embarrassed, but now it seemed that she really didn't want to go, so he had no choice but to nod.

"Okay."

Song Xiyun looked at the two people coming and asked cautiously.
To be continued...