Chapter 283 Are you there?

However, it wasn’t a big problem; after this week, she and Jiang Nian would again be sitting one in front of the other.

Thinking this, Li Qingrong pulled out the second test paper.

But just as she finished one multiple-choice question, another thought suddenly occurred to her.

Tonight, should she try sending a message?

Suddenly, Nie Qiqi, who was whispering with her deskmate in the back row, brought up the topic of chatting.

“Recently, a junior high classmate keeps trying to chat with me. But every time, we don’t talk about anything substantial; he just repeatedly asks me if I’ve eaten.”

“Male or female?”

“Male.”

“Isn’t that nice? He cares about you.”

“No, it’s so boring,” Nie Qiqi said, complaining, “He just asks if I’m there, what I’m doing. What exactly does he want?”

“He cares about you.”

“No way, it’s utterly boring. I’m going to delete him when I get back.”

Hearing this, Li Qingrong held her quick-drying pen, hesitant to put it down.

For her, choosing a topic was also an extremely difficult task. She barely had any topics, only asking a couple of questions, then nothing more.

Would he think she was boring?

Would she also be deleted?

As soon as she thought of this, the joints of Li Qingrong’s fingers turned faintly white.

There were still ten minutes left until the end of evening self-study, and the class’s restlessness was already uncontrollable.

Li Hua leaned over to Jiang Nian, glanced at Zhang Ningzhi and Huang Fang. Seeing that the female comrades in their group were all busy writing, he then lowered his voice and said with relief.

“Nian, do you know about ‘Management’?”

Hearing this, Jiang Nian couldn’t help but put down his pen.

“Hmm? Aren’t you planning to major in science and engineering in the future?”

“Interest, pure interest.” Li Hua coughed, then wrote “xx tea” on Jiang Nian’s scratchpad. “You’ll know if you search for it.”

“Dry market? Want me to learn in advance?” Jiang Nian gave him a deadpan look. “I might not choose this major in the future; maybe I’ll go study something else.”

Li Hua waved his hand, “Never mind, just search for it.”

The day before yesterday, he watched a live stream of a female college student in black stockings, mainly popularizing management knowledge through suggestive dances, and the effect was surprisingly good.

Even Li Hua, who was indifferent to knowledge, still remembered the Maslow’s Hierarchy of Black Stocking Needs theory she mentioned, several days later.

Nothing else, her voice was soft but her Dao was profound.

The Black Stocking Needs theory roughly meant: when one has enough food and sex, one gradually starts wanting to show off.

For example.

For instance, do Japanese bosses or leaders like to NTR their subordinates’ wives just because they are lustful?

Fun fact: if you have money, you can find professionals.

No, it’s actually about enjoying control.

What they truly desire is not the subordinate’s wife, but the male subordinate; the wife is just a proxy.

Another case solved: the essence of NTR is homosexuality.

To Li Hua’s surprise.

Jiang Nian immediately pulled out his phone and opened Douyin on the spot.

“So mysterious.”

Li Hua exclaimed, “What the f***,” and leaned over to look at Jiang Nian’s Douyin.

“You’re so bold?”

“Even Zeng You wasn’t caught, what am I afraid of?” What Jiang Nian didn’t say was that Old Liu wouldn’t catch him at all. “‘xx tea,’ right? Let me see how much (flirtatious) it is.”

Li Hua: “Hehe.”

A black stocking mini-skirt immediately popped up, a direct opening shock.

Jiang Nian immediately covered the screen with his hand and turned to glance at Zhang Ningzhi.

She noticed his gaze and looked at him curiously.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing.”

“Oh.”

Jiang Nian looked at Li Hua and gave him a light but firm punch.

“You almost got me killed, you bastard.”

Then he followed xx tea and closed Douyin.

Li Hua didn’t mind; his Douyin followed a large number of female streamers. He felt that he couldn’t be as plain as Jiang Nian every day.

He wanted to become—the King of Brothels!

Of course, the main reason was also to learn some experience.

Since he wasn’t in a hurry to date, he would prepare for the future. First, watching suggestive content wasn’t about lust, but about demystifying attractive girls.

In Zhennan, the fate of a simp usually wasn’t very good.

The bride price would explode.

Therefore, Li Hua felt it was necessary to know himself and his enemy to win every battle.

Just in case, Li Hua asked in a low voice.

“Nian, you won’t suddenly fall in love in your third year of high school, will you?”

“What are you talking about?” Jiang Nian looked at him in surprise. “I’m a person who loves studying; don’t say things that have nothing to do with me.”

Hearing this, Li Hua immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

“That’s good.”

After evening self-study.

Li Hua let Huang Fang and Zhang Ningzhi go home first, leaving the boys in the group to clean up. Wu Jun Gu and Zeng You had no objections, after all, the group benefits were good.

Occasional contributions were also appropriate.

Jiang Nian had just taken a broom from the cleaning corner and simultaneously pulled out his phone, preparing to send a WeChat message to Xu Qianqian, asking her to wait for him on the third floor.

He turned his head, and the broom in his hand was taken away by someone.

Hmm?

He looked up and saw Hu Nianzhong standing in front of him.

“What’s wrong?”

“Brother Nian, I’ll sweep for you.” Hu Nianzhong smiled somewhat shyly; he didn’t return the broom to him. “You go home first.”

Jiang Nian was stunned, “No need, you’re not secretly in love with me, are you?”

This statement stumped Hu Nianzhong; he froze for two seconds, then shook his head like a rattle drum.

“No, no.”

Li Hua leaned over with a grin, sweeping as he spoke.

“Definitely in love! Can you secretly love me too? I’m quite flirty, and then also help me clean.”

Hu Nianzhong scratched his head, not knowing what to say, and simply went to sweep the floor.

Li Hua watched Hu Nianzhong walk away, then turned to Jiang Nian, immediately clutching his heart and adopting a look of profound grief.

“You bastard, you’re even better than me.”

“red stone, then.” Jiang Nian wasn’t pretentious either; he simply packed his bag and prepared to leave. “You sweep slowly; I’m going home to watch videos.”

After Jiang Nian left, Li Hua glanced at Hu Nianzhong again, and couldn’t help but ponder.

“Why did it take so long this time?” Xu Qianqian asked with some dissatisfaction.

“Hasn’t it always taken this long?” Jiang Nian habitually lifted her bag, and only put it down when he felt it wasn’t heavy. “Don’t carry so many books home at night.”

“I didn’t carry any.”

“Just reminding you; you carry them back and forth but don’t read them. Be careful not to grow tall.”

“What’s there to be afraid of? I’m already tall enough!” Xu Qianqian boasted as she walked downstairs. “Later, I’ll wear high heels and bounce your head like a basketball.”

Jiang Nian: “That’s called stilts.”

“You don’t care, if I say it is, it is.”

After returning home.

Jiang Nian went to wash up as usual. On the way, he and Xu Qianqian shared a late-night snack. She was afraid of getting fat, so she ate all the fish balls and left the rest for him.

Her audacity was truly unmatched.

He came back after blow-drying his hair; the food in his stomach hadn’t fully digested yet, and he wasn’t sleepy for the time being.

His phone buzzed, and a message popped up.

He glanced at it; it was from Li Qingrong.

“Are you there?”

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