Jiang Nian?

Sun Zhicheng was stunned. He stretched his neck and found that Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe had milk tea on the table. He felt a little uncomfortable. He knew he had invited them first.

He craned his neck again to look at Jiang Nian and found that he was still chatting with Zhang Ningzhi.

Worri, the man with the lower head.

No, why should I like to hear this tone?

Accelerate! Accelerate!

Find someone other than Chen Yunyun to fall in love with as soon as possible, and stop hooking up with each other.

He thought like this and took a sip of milk tea.

Not to mention, this thing tastes pretty good. Even if it was given by Jiang Nian, it would not change the taste.

If Jiang Nian falls in love early and abides by his masculine virtues, I will bless him. Maybe if he is in a good mood, it is not impossible to collect some fragments of the betrothal gift for him.

Damn it, who gave him a promotion?

Lao Liu entered the classroom and called for class.

Cai Xiaoqing, executive deputy squad leader and disciplinary committee member, shouted to stand up, kicking off this unremarkable and extremely sleepy afternoon. There were only a few sounds of stools being moved.

"Hello, teacher~~"

"Please take a seat." Lao Liu made the same gesture as Zhang Wei.

"Thank you, teacher~"

There is a saying that although Old Liu is thirty years old, he is still full of energy. His eyes are clear and his voice is sonorous and powerful. At first glance, he is capable of doing things.

In the system, if you don’t have a good body, you can’t make progress.

If you don't survive for seven or eight years, do you still want to be a subject leader? Do you still want to look up to department-level cadres?

Take a shower and go to sleep.

Lao Liu is different, he is an ambitious person. Of course, he also likes to teach and educate people, but progress is also his hobby, a pure hobby.

His wife is richer than him and doesn't need him to support the family.

Earn your own money and spend it yourself.

At this step, Lao Liu has already outperformed most middle-aged people. A high EQ has no worries, while a low EQ gives Zhongdeng a hard time.

"Ah, let me tell you something, the time for the parent-teacher meeting tomorrow has been moved up. The school leaders considered that some parents came from towns and villages, so they adjusted the time for the parent-teacher meeting."

"It has been changed from 2:30 in the afternoon to ah, be quiet. It has been changed to 9:30 in the morning on Sunday."

Hearing this, the class was extremely restless.

"Teacher, teacher! Are the make-up classes tomorrow and Sunday cancelled?"

"What the hell, a day off?"

Old Liu knocked on the table and said after the class fell silent.

"The make-up class time has been moved to the afternoon, remember not to be late."

"Ah!!! No!"

"I'm not going to come tomorrow. I'll really want to die if I come to school at noon."

Jiang Nian's first thought was that he could sleep until ten o'clock and wake up. Then he suddenly remembered the agreement he made with Chen Yunyun during the lunch break, but he didn't care.

If you're too sleepy, just cancel it. Even if Jesus comes, it won't help.

You don’t have to play games, you have to sleep.

Great.

Sun Zhicheng didn't feel anything. His biological father should have time to attend the parent-teacher meeting. It would be nice if he could get to know Chen Yunyun's parents.

But how to hint to the old man in the family?

Let’s talk about it after we get home tonight. I hope my father won’t go out fishing tonight. Otherwise, forget about discussing it, I’m afraid I won’t even see him in person tomorrow.

Although my mother has objections, my father doesn't care at all.

I heard that when I loved fishing, I would hold on to the dead fish and refuse to leave. I took out three sticks of incense from my bag and inserted them facing the southeast direction.

Even if life and death are indifferent, we still need to connect the rod.

Alas, I hope I won’t go wandering around tonight and be a good father.

Be energetic tomorrow and don't lose your place.

One afternoon passed.

There was a lot of rustling in the evening self-study classroom, and everyone was very restless.

Although there will still be make-up lessons tomorrow afternoon, and some people will even have to come to school to attend a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow, at least they won't have to study in the morning.

No need to get up early, no need to go to bed early in the morning.

For most students who live on campus, they have a morning off. After all, they choose to live on campus because their homes are not in the county. Whoever has nothing to do will come to the parent-teacher conference.

Only parents from some big towns next door will participate in the conference, and it is unrealistic for parents from more remote towns to come in a hurry.

Zeng You breathed a sigh of relief and picked out the novel. The countdown to the holiday had already begun in advance. He planned to start studying in the first period of evening class and wait until six in the morning.

Then I sleep until I get up at 1:30 in the afternoon, wash my face, have a meal, and come to class.

Beautiful.

Lin Dong originally made an appointment to play ball with Sun Zhicheng and Huang Cairang, and also invited people from other classes.

But Yang Qiming planned to go hangover and surf the Internet tonight, so he invited Huang Cailang, who included Internet fees, instant noodles, and unlimited beer.

Huang Cairang has never been to an Internet cafe, nor has he drank alcohol for a long time. When he is tired from working in the countryside in the summer, his favorite drink is a bottle of cold beer, which is specially used to relieve the heat.

One sip, it goes straight from the throat to the stomach, and it gives you a chill. It makes you shiver, and Tian Ling Gai feels refreshed.

Hearing that he was drinking, his saliva had already started to secrete.

Therefore, he declined Lin Dong.

If you hang out with Brother Yang, you can find beer instant noodles online.

In the past, he didn't understand why those rich young masters in TV dramas were always surrounded by a circle of bad guys. Now he understood, what kind of young masters were these?

He is simply a biological father.

We have all the delicious food and fun, so why don't you help me?

Sun Zhicheng agreed. He was originally going to attend the parent-teacher meeting tomorrow.

I happened to get up early to play ball, so I treated it as morning practice.

The sky is bright and young, and the thin morning fog has not dispersed. The young man's body is already wet with sweat and his hair is wet. This is a good opportunity to show off his charm.

When he thought of this, he subconsciously invited Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe.

"Brother Dong has an appointment to play ball tomorrow. Do you want to play?"

Chen Yunyun heard this and subconsciously shook her head in rejection.

"Go to sleep."

Wang Yuhe doesn't want to play with a weakling, because he will beat up Sun Zhicheng later. What if he takes advantage of the parent-teacher meeting to secretly complain to the parents?

"If you don't come, you are so good. I will play a game with Jiang Nian tomorrow."

Sun Zhicheng felt a little bit heartbroken that he was in the same group and was so heartless.

"All right."

Wait, who is she going to play games with?

"The sunrise at the beginning of the day is the most beautiful. I plan to climb Qingmuling at night to watch the sunrise." Zhou Yuting covered her mouth and chatted quietly with the girl in the front seat.

"Wow, Yuting, do you really want to go see the sunrise?" The girl in the front seat showed an envious expression, "Your mother actually agrees? Who are you going with?"

"Oh, with a few friends from the city." Zhou Yuting lifted her hair from her ears.

"Yu Ting, you have so many friends, you are so awesome." The girl focused on one emotional value and kept praising her, "Are you a boy or a girl? Are you good-looking?"

"There are both men and women, we are just ordinary friends." Zhou Yuting's face was filled with a superior expression, and she looked very green. "We are just watching the sunrise."

Jiang Nian heard Zhou Yuting's voice from several rows away and thought that tomorrow would be cloudy.

Look at your fucking sunrise, you idiot!

My friends in the city, the air in the middle schools in the city is sweeter, right? Well, I admit that I am a little bit sour, but your friends must be idiots too.

Why so arbitrary?

Because Jiang Nian himself had a good time with Zhou Yuting before, and he admitted that he was not a good person, Zhou Yuting's friends naturally couldn't pick out a hairless one.

Anyone who talks about Bai Hu will be taken away.

Probably because she had adapted to the version of Class 3, Zhou Yuting became more and more comfortable pretending to be a young lady, pretending to be surprised.
To be continued...