Chapter 242 Can’t the bamboo dragonfly be trapped there?(2/2)
"I almost forgot about this until the first year of high school is about to start. Suddenly I received a text message from my phone."
"Dare you believe it? Someone still sends text messages these days."
"She went to the next county to borrow a study because Zhennan Middle School is too fucking bad, pure garbage high school."
"She went to the new high school and only brought an elderly machine. So she could only send text messages once a month."
"I know she was very panicked at the beginning of living in the school and would cry the night before. But every time I know, it's basically a month later."
"You know, he just feels like he's expired. It's not that she has expired, it's me that has expired."
After speaking, English dictation has been completed halfway.
Li Hua hurriedly started looking for someone to copy words, and Jiang Nian turned to copy Zhang Ningzhi's.
While writing, he had a picture in his heart.
During a winter break, the loli Huazi liked held the snow cheek, turned around and stared at the thick snow outside the classroom window in a daze.
Originally, he wanted to make a little word joke to play Li Hua, such as the word pigmightfly (impossible).
If you break it apart, it means pig, might, fly. If you connect it, unless the pig can fly, she won't like you.
However, Jiang Nian quickly gave up this idea, which was so dangerous.
Judging from the excitement when Li Hua just spoke, I guess he still remembers his white moonlight now. If he had done this for him, he would probably be able to tear himself down in a while.
Five minutes later, the dictation ended.
After cheating, Li Hua came over, his face full of a relaxing expression after confiding.
"Year, what is the way to memorize words you just said?"
Jiang Nian thought about it and replied.
“Remember it a few times.”
"You die!" Li Hua instantly launched the throat lock technique!
Zhang Ningzhi kept pricking up her ears and eavesdropping since they spoke, and would never miss every gossip.
Even though Li Hua spoke very little, she had a great sense of language. With just a few words, she had to piece together the general meaning.
She wanted to know the end of the story, but was embarrassed to ask.
So she turned to look at Jiang Nian, who met her eyes and blinked.
Jiang Nian understood it and raised a finger.
It means a box of lemon tea.
Zhang Ningzhi curled her lips, found the drink from the drawer and handed it to him.
"Give."
Jiang Nian smiled and turned to ask Li Hua.
"Do you still have any contact?"
Li Hua was stunned, scratched his head without answering.
Lin Dong had just finished dictating and looked at his deskmate Sun Zhicheng.
"Acheng, are you really wearing a hat?"
At this time, Sun Zhicheng was wearing a gray sweatshirt and a face full of melancholy.
"Don't mention it, I asked the Psychological Committee yesterday."
"What did she say?"
"She asked me to leave school."
Chapter completed!