The next day.

Jiang Nian got up early and still entered the classroom at around 6:20.

The chat with Li Qingrong last night was really good, but it was a bit short. I didn’t know what to talk about at all, so it was over after that.

He was sleepy and didn't care much.

Perhaps some people are only suitable for offline chat, and online seems boring.

Because of too many test papers and tomorrow's coming-of-age ceremony, Yu Zhiyi deliberately got up early to write the questions, sitting close to the table, Xiao Xiaoyu lay on the table to relieve his strength.

She looked up and saw that the person coming was Jiang Nian, looking surprised.

"Why did you come so early?"

Jiang Nian put his schoolbag on the chair and said very pretentiously.

"It's always been so early, because I believe that hard work is rewarded."

Seeing this, Yu Zhiyi was sweating directly, thinking why Jiang Nian ran out of the mental hospital again?

Early in the morning, I was having awkward play.

She said, "God rewards hard work, but you don't call me Jiang Qin."

Jiang Nian lived in awkwardly.

"Child, this is not funny at all."

"Is that so? I think there are quite a lot of humorous cells in me."

Yu Zhiyi was used to quarrel with Jiang Nian, and knew that this man was so mean. If he didn't take the initiative, he would inevitably fall into a passive situation.

"So, I can't get my humor, you have to find the reason from you."

"Find a market for the market, look for it." Jiang Nian carried two thermos cups to fill the water, and looked at it hard before leaving.

Just as he was about to leave the back door, Yu Zhiyi suddenly called him.

"Hey, please help me fill it with water."

Jiang Nian stopped and turned around and walked back.

"oh oh."

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhiyi smiled even more and said sweetly.

"Thank you."

The next second, she saw Jiang Nian squatting down in the aisle and tied her shoelaces. She looked stunned and thought to herself, shouldn't she take the cup first at this time?

As for whether he is afraid of what Jiang Nian does to her cup, he is not afraid.

Not to.

However, Jiang Nian tied his shoelaces tightly and left directly, muttering to himself.

"My psycho, I'm tying my shoelaces, what do I thank for?"

The smile on Yu Zhiyi's face instantly frozen, and his silver teeth were about to break.

"Son of a bitch"

Morning self-study.

The class was weak in memorizing the book, and the noise of chatting gradually overwhelmed the reading aloud.

"Brother, have your clothes arrived?" Huang Cailang asked.

"Today, I'm here in a hurry." Yang Qiming laughed and looked a little proud, "Don't worry, I'll definitely arrive on time."

"Ha, OK." Huang Cailang smiled reluctantly.

As soon as he lowered his head, his face turned pale a few degrees. If he didn't want to do such a shameful thing, can he still keep his face in a big monster suit?

Originally, Huang Cailang thought this was just a joke.

But later he found out that he was wrong, outrageously wrong.

But the arrow was drawn without turning back. Now I asked Brother Yang to cancel it, it was obviously too late. After all, all the money was spent. Although it was not my own money,...

He thought of the midnight snack that Brother Yang invited him to have, and then he realized that the gift of fate had long been marked with the price.

"What clothes?" Zhou Yuting couldn't help asking.

These two people have been playing puzzles, and they are a little annoyed when they laugh.

"The clothes I'm going to wear tomorrow are coming soon." Yang Qiming really liked this strange set of clothes and took out his spare phone to show Zhou Yuting.

Before I took out my phone, I took a special look at the door of the classroom.

Zhou Yuting took a look and was shocked.

"You guys are crazy wearing this outfit?"

"Tsk, I don't know how to appreciate it." Yang Qiming didn't care. After thinking about it, he installed a comparison in the QQ space to block all high school classmates.

[Eighteen-year-old self, be brave once.]

After sending the QQ to the story, he clipped his phone into the book. He clicked on the list of friends of junior high school classmates one by one, and looked at the traitor one by one.

"This kid, I snatched a woman with me and went to Hangzhou to be an apprentice in a barber shop."

"Xie Linlin, do you think this is not a small class girl? I think I've been admitted to the North Campus. What do I give me all day long? It's all selfies with half a face."

"Xiao Qiting, she is also pretty. She is so stunning, she has no access rights!"

Yang Qiming's mouth raised, completely trapped in the memories of the good times in junior high school. He vaguely remembered that young and ignorant secret love.

The person he likes is Xiao Qiting, but unfortunately he has always been hiding in his heart and never confesses his feelings.

The coming-of-age ceremony is coming soon. Should you be brave once?

Yang Qiming clicked on the dialog box, swallowed, and nervously typed a line of words, plucked up the courage to send it over.

"Are you there?"

The other party's mobile phone was online, but there was no response.

He didn't believe in evil and said another sentence.

"Old classmate, how are you doing recently? (Haha)"

Press the send key and a line of small words jumped out.

[Send failed, please add the other party’s friend first.]

Sun Zhicheng took advantage of the first class to take a break and secretly glanced at his cell phone.

On Friday, the safest thing is after the English class.

He clicked on the class group and originally wanted to find out if Chen Yunyun had spoken in the group yesterday. She could master first-hand information and keep it silently in her heart.

This is the method he learned from online chatting, knowing himself and his enemy and winning every battle.

Collect information first and chat normally. Work hard on unintentional details to show that you, who seem to be world-weary, are actually paying attention to the other person.

I! Always watching you!

Just thinking about it will be overwhelmed by warmth.

He skillfully clicked on the group chat and planned to search for group messages accurately. Enter Chen Yunyun, and soon seven or eight historical messages records last night appeared.

Sun Zhicheng clicked the first one, [Shuixiayue (Chen Yunyun): Someone next door dress was wearing a red dress. I saw the ready-to-wear, so beautiful.]

He silently wrote down the key information of the red dress of the class next door and flipped it down one by one.

Suddenly, he saw a message from a familiar id.

I had a great time (Lin Dong): "@Shuixiayue, the next class is so beautiful. I almost scared me to death when I was wearing it in the middle of the night."

Underwater Moon: "You don't understand the aesthetics of girls."

Lin Dong: "It means that the skirt looks good, don't you look at the face?"

Water Under the Moon: "@I've had a great time (Lin Dong), team leader, what the hell is your nickname?"

Lin Dong: "(Hehe) Acheng's secret."

Seeing this, Sun Zhicheng's face turned very dark and he couldn't hold it back at all.

He grabbed Lin Dong's neck, who was lying on the table and swayed violently!

"Damn it! You are really not a human being! Change it for me soon!"

Lin Dong was awakened and was completely confused.

"What?"

It was not until Sun Zhicheng held the phone in front of him that Lin Dong suddenly realized.

"Don't change."

Jiang Nian likes to play with mobile phones during the morning break, and this time is strictly the safest.
To be continued...