In the fourth Chinese class, there are documentaries in the class.

A few people look up to watch movies, while most people listen while doing their homework, occasionally raising their heads and staring at the screen for a while.

The note was handed over by a tangerine branch and said.

"Who are you sitting with tonight?"

Jiang Nian thought about it and wrote two words.

"classmate."

Zhang Ningzhi glanced at him and was speechless.

"Don't write randomly!"

When Jiang Nian heard this, he wrote down another outrageous name.

"Nie Qiqi."

Zhang Ningzhi leaned over and glanced at the words on the note. She was suddenly angry and slightly dissatisfied.

Sure enough, their relationship is not ordinary.

She tore up a new note and started a new conversation.

"You guys have such a good relationship, no wonder last time.:::

"

Jiang Nian got the note, and the more he looked at it, the harder he was to tighten it. He was not sure for a while, was it because [Secretary] was exerting force or the jealous branch was exerting force.

Nie Qiqi, that aluminum and copper.

What I did with her, I knew it was impossible to use my feet. But the baby Zhizhi believed it and could write a passage.

He thought about it and wrote another sentence.

"It's not Nie Qiqi, I'm sitting with the squad leader."

Zhang Ningzhi ignored him directly and snatched the note over. She glanced at him, then turned around again.

The branches are cute and adorable.

At this time, a microphone audition was heard outside the window, and the New Year's Day party stage had been set up on the other side of the sports field.

"Hey? Hey hey!!"

"Can you hear it?"

After two seconds, the accompaniment of "Blue Lotus" sounded. After a while, it was cut off again, and it was replaced by a cappella.

The classmate suddenly became restless and had no intention of watching the documentary. His eyes were attracted and they all turned out the window.

"Damn, are you in rehearsal?"

"What are you singing, why not be as good as me."

"You can sing, right?"

Jiang Nian took advantage of the indifference of Zhizhi's sulking moment and wrote a note to Li Hua.

"I am your father."

Li Hua took it and saw that he hated him first. Then he kneaded the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can in the front row.

"Akashi!"

Well, it seems that [Secret Paper] can only increase credibility. If it is not hypnotic paper, what is written is too outrageous and will fail.

He thought for a while and then wrote on the note.

"Someone confessed to me yesterday."

After Li Hua finished watching, a sharp explosion suddenly burst out.

"Who! Who is blind!"

It seems that this is true. As long as the other party has preconceived ideas, then the things written on the letter paper will be guided.

Well, the advertising holy body.

If you are so trash, you won’t let yourself do advertisements in your fate, right? It’s not right, you can’t write every flyer by hand.

Sales, PR?

Jiang Nian thought about it for a long time and found that this skill could be used to be soft-hearted.

In the past, the carriage was slow, and he could deceive many people in his life.

The pen pal sent out one by one, with some water to hold tears. With this skill, you must not move a group of literary and artistic young women.

End the fantasy moment and start facing reality.

He spent a few minutes writing a small note of apology and handed it to Zhang Ningzhi, who was still sulking, with a significant effect.

"Hmph!" Zhang Ningzhi warned him. Although she didn't relieve herself immediately, she didn't continue to sulk.

Jiang Nian thought about it and had a rough understanding of the ability of [Secret Paper].

Apology shows sincerity, love letters show strong meaning. Requests show sincerity, regret shows true meaning. Simply put, it is attribute buff.

Suddenly, a thought came to his mind.

How about writing a love letter to the squad leader to see how the squad leader reacts. By the way, test the limits of the letter paper skills.

As soon as he picked up the pen, Zhang Ningzhi looked over.

And, forget it.

Zhang Ningzhi was even more unhappy when she saw him being respectful. She knew that she was against her every day, and the dog man was so angry that he was so angry!

The feelings of a girl are always poetry.

She looked at the newly written notes and glanced at Jiang Nian with his light. Then she pretended not to care and quietly put it away.

After school at noon.

Sun Zhicheng hurriedly left the classroom, frowned slightly. He went home to think about opening a store with one click, and thought about how much money he should invest for the second time.

Most of the people in the class are in a good mood because they can play hard at night. They don’t have to go to evening self-study, but they have homework.

Therefore, more and more people stay in the classroom for lunch break at noon.

When Jiang Nian came back from dinner, she found that there were a few new faces in the classroom.

Before lunch break, he and Chen Yunyun stood outside the corridor and chatted. Because he heard that sitting for a long time was not good for his health and affected his lower body.

Of course, it doesn't work to influence fans.

He prefers to eat flour.

Some people who are so arrogant may say dumpling skins. Those who say such words should pay for mental loss.

"What are your plans for the evening?" Chen Yunyun's pink lips slightly opened.

He sniffed, and couldn't help but sigh that there was a girl around him that felt different, and even the air was sweet.

The girl stood there and the fragrance radiated.

"Honestly, just watch the party." Jiang Nian lay on the railing, turned her head lazy and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Chen Yunyun said oh.

"Then have you bought snacks?"

"I don't like to eat."

Chen Yunyun said, "Yuhe and I will go to the supermarket in the afternoon. We originally planned to buy your share."

Jiang Nian thought about it and immediately changed his words.

"Buy some spicy strips."

Chen Yunyun:

:.Eat more fruits.”

Jiang Nian:

Wang Yuhe emerged from the other end of the classroom door, walked to the two of them, and glanced at Jiang Nian.

"Can you sing?"

Jiang Nian glanced at Wang Yuhe, pondered for a moment and said.

"Yes."

"Really or not?" Wang Yuhe looked at him and then asked, "What about the one who sang the blue lotus at noon?"

"I'm definitely strong. My failure to debut is a loss to the Chinese music scene." Jiang Nian said without blushing at all.

"Next time I will take you to KTV and see what a good voice is."

"Really?" Wang Yuhe's eyes shone brightly, but he soon realized, "Hmph, I must be better than you."
To be continued...