Three days of volleying!

Without killing Li Hua, how can we talk about building a foundation!

Before the evening self-study, Jiang Nian turned around and glanced at the monitor's score. He saw a 12 at the beginning and lost interest in it.

The squad leader's Chinese score seems to be only marginally excellent, but for normal people, it is still ridiculously high.

"What's your total score?" Jiang Nian asked.

In the noisy class, Li Qingrong looked up.

"Six hundred and eighty"

"Stop!" Jiang Nian interrupted her and said helplessly, "I know, your score is too outrageous."

Li Qingrong: "."

Night self-study after school.

Jiang Nian carried his bag and walked out of the classroom, rushing to the third floor. He originally planned to arrest Xu Qianqian, but found that Xiao Song was also there.

He met the two women, then walked downstairs, and asked curiously.

"Are you sick?"

"The cough hasn't gotten better." Xu Qianqian looked worried, "I plan to let Xiyun go back to my house to sleep so that I can go to the clinic tomorrow."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian asked.

"Did you call Sister Zhao?"

Hearing the word "Sister Zhao", Song Xiyun, who was wearing a cat mask, turned to look at Jiang Nian.

His eyes widened and he whispered.

"Then I'm not a generation younger than you?"

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