.

A group of people came back from running and started taking off their clothes as soon as they entered the classroom.

"Open the window, open the window!"

Xibao still started with the classic opening the window. Other teachers always shouted to stand up during class. Only Xibao opened the window as soon as he came in.

"It's so hot!" Li Hua rolled in from the classroom door coquettishly and mellowly.

Jiang Nian still stood on the podium to help, pinching his nose with his hand.

"Get away from the smell of sweat."

"Oh my god, it's a pity that you don't enter the palace." Li Hua suspected that Jiang Nian had turned into a "Xianbao", "Old horse, this is so cheap."

Jiang Nian didn't listen to the bad comments.

Anyway, there will be a part where people will be selected to perform on the stage, which is the kind of electronic turntable. It is said to be random, because almost no one can physically cheat.

Of course, except for Jiang Nian.

It doesn't count as open if it's turned on a little, and it doesn't count if it's not turned off.

There were still five or six minutes left before class started. Since the theme class meeting was about to be held, a large group of people gathered in front of the classroom to chat with Qian Bao.

It was bustling and the sound was like a pot of boiling water.

Among all the teachers, Xibao's popularity is frighteningly high.

In addition to the unique fashion sense of an English teacher, she also has the unique calmness of an old artist. She loves throwing coins, loves to chat and gossip, and is the fun-loving person among the teachers.

Xibao was surrounded by the crowd, and the senior high school students were at the age where they expressed their opinions fiercely. As the saying goes, fencing is my talent, but being a bitch is also my hobby.

"Teacher, are there any prizes for playing games?"

"Teacher, I am reporting that Tao Ran is extremely mentally unhealthy."

In a corner where no one was paying attention, Jiang Nian was writing on the blackboard about mental health. He copied the materials slowly, and Qian Bao said he would take photos when he hosted the event later.

Jiang Nian's writing on the blackboard is average and not pretty, but it is neat and has a regular style.

When he turned his head, he saw Chen Yunyun standing by and watching him work, and he immediately became happy.

"That's great. It's the rapist boy. We can be saved."

Chen Yunyun was numbed by his embarrassment and turned her head slightly to look away. Under the white-gold sunlight, her cheeks showed an imperceptible redness.

"What are you talking about? I'm supervising your work."

"Farmer, right? There's no need, so I'll just be lazy." Jiang Nian waved his hand, "I'm a little tired of copying the materials. You can copy the rest for me."

"I?"

Chen Yunyun subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Jiang Nian pulled her up. Before she could speak, a candy was stuffed in her hand, and pens and materials were handed over.

"That's it, come on, I'll put some water on it." Jiang Nianrun said.

"Ah" Chen Yunyun was stunned, but in the end he could only purse his lips and turn around to do his unfinished work.

In the corridor, Jiang Nian came back from draining the water.

He found that the entire grade seemed to be having mental health class meetings, and almost all of them were hosted by female teachers. The second class next door was organized by biology teacher Zhong Qing.

Maybe the leader feels that psychology is too serious, so he might as well send a female comrade to carry out the task, who is more qualified for such a task.

Zhong Qing was organizing the preparations before the class meeting nervously and orderly. Even if it was a school assignment, she took it seriously and recited the lines silently in her heart.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Nian standing outside the door.

It's over, the bandits are coming and we are hopeless.

The lines that Zhong Qing memorized in her heart stopped abruptly, and she looked into the eyes of the traitor outside the door.

What he saw in his eyes was pure stupidity.

What is he here for?

Forget it, just ignore it and pretend you didn't see it.

Two seconds later, why is he still there?

Zhong Qing couldn't stand it anymore. She thought that Jiang Nian wouldn't stay in the second class forever, right?

With his character, he might actually be able to do such a thing.

Zhong Qing didn't want to be stared at by her traitors, so she held a psychological class meeting and became more and more autistic.

Thinking of this, she took a few fruit-filled candies from the prize.

Then he walked out of the classroom, intending to make a confession to Master Jiang Nian so that he could send the rebels away.

Jiang Nian planned to wait until the school bell rang before leaving, so it wasn't as if his filial piety had gone bad.

It’s just that I always see Qingbao with a serious face, so I’m a little curious about how she holds psychology-themed class meetings. She can’t just look like she usually does, right?

Suddenly, he saw Qingbao walking towards him, his face no longer tense.

"Here you go, no more."

"Ah?" Jiang Nian was confused.

It's time for dinner again, but it's not my intention.

Forget it, okay.

"Thank you, teacher, I'm going back first." Jiang Nian thanked him and made a gesture to leave.

When she turned around, she met Ji Jiayu's eyes. Since she and her boyfriend changed classes together, the class had become more harmonious, so she simply ignored her.

Sorry, madam, your charm has worn off.

Seeing Jiang Nian leave, Qingbao breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the podium.

Bell ring, the school bell is ringing.

Qingbao raised his head, with a gentle smile that was completely different from usual.

"Okay, classmates, today we"

Click!

A figure wandered in from the back door of Class 2, and there was a lightning strike at the beginning!

He raised his hand and snapped a photo.

Qingbao was stunned for a second, but quickly answered the question.

At the same time, I felt more and more speechless in my heart. The rebels thought dogs were hateful, and they really made a mistake at first.

Back in class, Xibao is also holding a mental health class meeting.

"Report!"

"Come in." Xibao let him in and continued to talk about the content of the class meeting that he had prepared in advance.

"The senior year is the most stressful in high school life, and it is also the most self-conscious."

After returning to his seat, he poked Zhang Ningzhi's arm.

"Want some candy?"

Zhang Ningzhi was curious and looked at the fruit gummy candy in his hand.

"Where did it come from?"

"The biology teacher gave it to her. She was having a class meeting next door." Jiang Nian motioned for her to reach out her hand, but he wouldn't give it to her if she didn't. In fact, he just wanted to repeat the same trick.

"Biology teacher?" Zhang Ningzhi whispered, recalling the serious biology teacher.

She didn't expect that Jiang Nian had such a good relationship with his biology teacher. But it was normal. His biology scores improved so quickly, and it didn't matter if he got a few candies.

"Oh, then I want it." She opened her white and tender palms.

Jiang Nian didn't put the candy on it, but like the clamps of a claw machine. He held the fruit-filled gummy candy with five fingers, slowly touched the bottom and then released it.

A handful of fingers spread out like lotus flowers and crossed Zhang Ningzhi's soft and white palm.

Zhang Ningzhi was stimulated, and the palms of her hands suddenly contracted.

"ah"

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back when he thought that this was in class.

Jiang Nian is just a bully. With so many classmates around him, it's a good thing that no one pays attention to this corner against the wall, otherwise he would be dead right now.

She pursed her lips and was about to enjoy the candy.

Suddenly, Jiang Nian's questioning voice was heard again.

"Monitor, do you want some candy?"

"Um."

Zhang Ningzhi suddenly didn't want to look at the candies anymore and put the gummies on the table. Then he leaned against the wall and raised his head to pretend that he was listening carefully to Qian Bao's theme class meeting.
To be continued...