Is it there? If asked, it must be there.

When the squad leader sends a message, he has to get up to reply even if he is asleep.

"What's wrong?"

However, once the message was sent there, it was as if there was no reply.

Jiang Nian was confused, but he didn't pay much attention.

After he changed seats, he stopped talking to Li Qingrong. He originally planned to share an interesting story with her, but he forgot about it as soon as he turned around.

After all, space limits distance.

He didn't know if Li Qingrong would be willing to chat online. After all, some people were really tired of replying messages online and didn't want to touch their phones.

There are a lot of people who are in this situation in their senior year of high school. They only reply to text messages but not QQ. They only reply to WeChat but not QQ. Everyone has their own situation.

Therefore, he should not be too proactive.

After a while, Jiang Nian was scrolling through a short video.

The phone buzzed and a message popped up.

Li Qingrong: "(smile)."

Jiang Nian replied casually, "What are the squad leaders doing during the day?"

The other party is probably typing.

"Write homework."

Class Three is an offline monarchy, and all trivial matters are handled by the Minister of Rites, the Right Minister, and the Supervisor of Rites.

The emperor sits in the bright hall and is not affected by the wind and snow.

Jiang Nian was used to this. He rolled on the bed and answered the message with his phone in his arms.

"Did you write your physics homework?"

"Um."

"Lend it to me to copy tomorrow?"

"Um."

the other side.

Li Qingrong held the phone and looked at it for a while. Seeing that the chat had ended, he couldn't help but lower his eyes for a while.

She didn't know what to talk about, and couldn't think of anything interesting to talk about. After thinking about it, she finally covered her head with the quilt and sighed.

The next day.

Hu Nianzhong was in a good mood and got up early.

Except for the self-study last night in the office where I was scolded by Lao Liu, everything else went smoothly. I paid back Yu Tongjie's money and gave the lost money to his family.

As for that software, I deleted it this morning.

After stepping back from the brink, the first thing he thought about was how to survive this month?

All the compensation money was given to the family, and the excuse he used was that he was hit by a car. He told half-truths and half-falsehoods, and even showed the injuries on his legs, so the family believed him.

He also specifically told him to thank his classmates who stood up for him.

To this, he agreed.

But I was so excited at the time that I gave all my money to my family, leaving only a few dozen yuan. I spent twenty-five yuan on the bus, and after spending all my money, there was only forty-five yuan left.

Forty-five yuan to live a month.

The school will also transfer a sum of money to the meal card this month. This is money that all the people on the poor student aid list have, so they will not starve to death.

If you use it sparingly, it should be able to hold on.

He made a calculation in his mind, and Kuhaha took advantage of the early morning mist to go downstairs to buy steamed buns.

Just as I was about to go to the dormitory cafeteria, I looked up and saw a girl.

He couldn't help but be stunned. Firstly, the girl was beautiful, and secondly, why was this man holding a brown sugar bun in his hand? That thing was a pig, let alone a pig.

I’m so poor that I won’t even eat it if it’s given to me.

Even though I am poor, I still cannot starve to death these days.

But the brown sugar steamed buns are really unpalatable, just a packet of powder. I can only swallow them with the soup. The only advantage is that I remember the bitterness and the sweetness.

There's only one left and it's cheap.

It's still 25 cents, but it's limited, which means no money is charged.

Going upstairs, he hesitated and chose two brown sugar steamed buns.

Just swipe the meal card and voila!

Jiang Nian looked at the rolling numbers on the water heater, but not a drop of water came out, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

"It's grass, why is it broken?"

There is no one to maintain the water dispenser. There is no one to maintain it at all. These bugs just know how to collect money, and their attitude is so bad that they are like idiots.

When he was in his second year of high school, people who filled water cards went to every classroom and asked if anyone had filled their cards.

As a result, no one in the class paid attention to him, so that he was so angry that he cursed "Damn, they are a bunch of poor students" and was immediately surrounded by boys.

Fortunately, the head teacher is right outside the door, otherwise I would have had to open a dipper.

He couldn't get angry and kicked Shui Shui Ji.

Boom!!

The corridor filled with white mist was silent, with only the echoes of the iron plates being struck violently.

After a while, the sound of footsteps and a laugh came from the corridor.

"Are you so angry this morning?"

Jiang Nian turned around and saw a person walking out of the stairs shrouded in morning fog.

Ji Jiayu has long hair shawl, and her bangs are fixed with a pink squirrel hairpin. She wears a brown jacket and white pants.

At this moment, he walked over with a smile on his face, which seemed a bit like Xiaojiabiyu.

Jiang Nian glanced at her and said.

"Where is your husband?"

Hearing this, Ji Jiayu almost spit out blood.

This man really didn't care about anything, and his mouth was as poisonous as if it was smeared with arsenic. People say that you don't hit the smiling person with your hand, but he just swung it round and fanned it.

It was so early in the morning that my good mood was gone.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have a husband." Ji Jiayu frowned, quite dissatisfied, "You can't handle this, right?"

"No, I just mentioned it casually." Jiang Nian waved his hand and walked back with two thermos cups in his arms, "This water dispenser is broken, go to the third floor to install it."

Hearing this, Ji Jiayu's face softened slightly.

Falling in love by yourself has become a black history for him, this person is too annoying. But the other party is indeed joking, it doesn't seem to be fake.

How should I put it? If a person is not bad, he is just plain mean.

A natural sword breed.

"Okay, I got it, I'll go downstairs." She took a deep breath, turned around, and started to walk down the stairs.

He had only taken two steps when he suddenly heard a sigh from behind him.

She turned to look at Jiang Nian and managed a smile.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Nian lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and asked.

"Is your husband angry?"

The smile on Ji Jiayu's face instantly faded, and he walked up to the fifth floor to fill the hot water with heavy steps. His silver teeth were almost broken, and he was so angry that he died.

Great sword species!

Seeing Ji Jiayu going up to the fifth floor, Jiang Nian smiled and went down to the third floor to fill the hot water while whistling.

No need to queue up, yay!

After all, he brought two thermos bottles, which took longer to fetch water. He also took a look at Class 4 downstairs, but did not see Xu Qianqian.

There is a high probability that I will endorse somewhere in the teaching building and I won’t be back for the time being.

Song Xiyun was even absent, and her home was far away. Zhao Qiuxue usually took her to school in the morning and evening. If she got up too early, her mother would have nowhere to go.

Looking over, I saw Zhou Haifei.

The girl with black glasses was lying on the high desk doing her homework. Perhaps she heard the noise outside the classroom. By some chance, she raised her head and met his eyes.
To be continued...