Chapter 317 Bad Girl Qingmei Loves Fishing(2/2)
However, the next second, there was a sound.
Jiang Nian replied, "Haha, I haven't slept the whole time. [Photo]"
Seeing this, Chen Yunyun breathed a sigh of relief.
After seeing the photo of Jiang Nian sitting at his desk doing a question, the fuzzy feeling in my heart suddenly disappeared. Although I was far away, I still felt at ease.
After all, Jiang Nian's house is only one kilometer away from the school, and there may be a window with a light on.
She felt the sense of reality, so she wasn't afraid anymore. She lifted the quilt and got up to pee. She replied to Jiang Nian's message and said doubtfully.
"Why are you still up so late?"
The other party responded instantly, "Write homework."
"But there are still classes tomorrow." Chen Yunyun reminded.
When she climbed back to the upper bunk, before she got under the quilt, her phone lit up and a message popped up. Jiang Nian's answer was very brief.
"Tomorrow afternoon is off."
Seeing this, Chen Yunyun shrank into the quilt and couldn't help but ask after thinking for a moment.
"What are you going to do tomorrow afternoon?"
"sleep."
What Chen Yunyun wanted to say suddenly stopped her.
She actually wanted to invite Jiang Nian to go mountain climbing together, and she went to high school in Zhennan for three years. Except for her, almost all her classmates had been to Qingmuling.
Snap, she clicked on the weather software.
The above shows that it will still be a sunny day tomorrow.
Well, it's a good weather for hiking.
Before she could muster the courage, the other party sent a message first.
"Is something wrong?"
Chen Yunyun thought about it for a while and beat around the bush but ended up getting the lower grade.
"I want to go hiking."
She waited for a while, but found that Jiang Nian still didn't reply. She felt a little uneasy, her heart beat slightly, and she slowly closed her eyes.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes again and added another sentence.
"With Yuhe."
After sending the message, she couldn't help but bury her head in the quilt. Her eyes were dim in the darkness, and the sound of wind blowing leaves could be heard outside the window.
I don't know why, but I suddenly felt a little sour.
The phone lit up, and Chen Yunyun took a deep breath and took a look.
Jiang Nian: "Take primary school students to climb mountains. Isn't this a picnic?"
Hearing this, Chen Yunyun couldn't help but pursed her lips and suddenly thought of something.
"Are you going?"
This time, the message was sent directly without too much delay.
"What time is it?"
After making an appointment, Chen Yunyun couldn't help but smile when she read the news.
The night is deep and long.
Jiang Nian didn't sleep all night and worked on the questions until early in the morning.
Since he had a holiday on Sunday afternoon, he didn't need to go to class. Therefore, he used the immune fatigue once in advance. Anyway, he refreshed it every day and made the best use of it.
In the morning, the morning light is dim.
Jiang Nian stopped writing. Just because he was tired once did not mean he would never be tired again. He took advantage of the short break at dawn to play a game.
After working on the test papers all night, I finished not only the biology test paper.
I also made two mathematics papers, and skipped the small questions. I wrote more difficult questions, which can be regarded as some gains.
Guessing that it was almost time, he walked out of the room to wash up and carry his schoolbag to school.
Before leaving the house, he glanced at the shoe rack.
The new shoes I bought for my parents the day before yesterday arrived, and I took a look at them at home today. No matter how hard they find faults, the two of them still like the new shoes.
He can't say anything too disgusting to his parents.
Parents and children always maintain a tacit understanding. No matter how subtle the emotions are, the weight is not small, and the weight is still overwhelming.
Bang, the door is closed.
During the noon break, grade-level exercises are cancelled.
Old Liu led the two of them to move a sign in, and everyone in the classroom immediately looked at each other, wondering what weird thing the grade group had done.
"Teacher, what is this?"
Lao Liu didn't hide it and explained directly.
"In the activities of the grade group, everyone writes down their ideal university and what they want to say on paper, and the academic committee is responsible for collecting it."
"Then, stick it on this sign. When you are tired of studying, go over and take a look to gain new motivation."
Hearing this, everyone in class three was stunned.
"Teacher, why are you doing it now?"
Lao Liu chuckled and pointed at the students in the classroom.
"If you do this when you are just in your third year of high school, wouldn't you be like Tsinghua University and Peking University? The goal is too high and it won't have any motivating effect on you."
The people in class three were red, their faces were red.
Indeed, if they are now in their third year of high school.
When writing about your target university, you will definitely be a little wilder. You will laugh up at the sky and go out. How can we be Penghao people!
If I have 500 points, I dare to sprint to Tsinghua University.
Chapter completed!