Chapter 382 The girls in your class are quite pretty.
by SunflowerDuring the lunch break, the winter sun lingered in the corridor.
The classroom, with only a few people, was silent. Only the rustling of pens on test papers could be heard, a whole period of peaceful time.
Suddenly, Jiang Nian, who was writing a test paper, felt his right eyelid twitch violently.
He paused and muttered, shaking his head.
“Superstition.”
As soon as he finished speaking, his left eyelid twitched again.
Jiang Nian was instantly overjoyed, a wide smile on his face.
“Left eye twitching means wealth!”
Could it be that the stupid System was about to drop gold again?
However, after waiting for a while, the System panel did not pop up.
“Hmm? Why no reaction?”
After saying that, he turned to look at the few people in the class. Chen Yunyun was already sleeping, and Wang Yuhe was still playing on her phone.
Jiang Nian withdrew his gaze and took out his phone to check for messages. No one had sent him a message; it was calm.
“It must be eye twitching caused by not resting well.”
At this moment, deliberately using a scientific explanation usually meant he was a little scared, after all, he was facing the unknown.
Feeling uneasy, he turned his head.
Just then, he saw two girls walking together at the classroom door.
The two beautiful young girls stood gracefully, each with her own unique charm. Without making a sound, they stood prettily at the door of Class Three.
The two girls looked around at the door for a while and also saw Jiang Nian in the classroom.
Xu Qianqian waved at him, a very ordinary polite smile on her face.
Jiang Nian was puzzled, wondering why they had come. But he didn’t think much of it, put down his pen, and stood up from his seat.
Just then, a few people in the class also noticed the scene at the door.
One was Fangfang, whose neck was a little sore. She habitually looked up, and just as she was about to stretch her neck, she saw two beautiful girls at the door.
Jiang Nian suddenly stood up and walked towards the two girls.
She looked back at the empty classroom, then at the classroom door. After a moment of silence, she couldn’t hold back anymore.
Why do I always see things I shouldn’t, and then… White Tiger Hall.
The second witness was Luo Yong.
At the beginning of his third year of high school, he rented a house outside school. He moved out of the dorm and lived a life of luxury.
At first, it was really great.
Every day he was disciplined, exercising, reading, doing problems. Every day was full of hope. But very quickly, his will was broken.
In the deserted night, only loneliness remained, and the message list was stagnant. As long as he stayed alone in the rented room,
It wasn’t just in the middle of the night. Even during lunch break, he had to play.
If this continued, he would die. Out of fear of death, he started taking lunch breaks in the classroom three days ago.
After staying there for a long time, Luo Yong found that Jiang Nian seemed to have a particularly good relationship with two beautiful girls in the class.
Especially during lunch break, the few of them would either chat in the corridor, basking in the sun, or laugh and talk in their seats.
However, once the lunch break bell rang,
They would end their chat within a few minutes, then return to their seats and do their own things.
Quite well-behaved. To be honest, Luo Yong wasn’t envious.
Because his threshold had been raised by certain things, he wasn’t so easily happy, and he didn’t think Jiang Nian was very happy.
Chatting with girls all day, wasn’t it tiring?
At this moment, he looked up from his pile of homework. His peripheral vision caught Jiang Nian standing up, so he subconsciously looked over.
Wouldn’t you know it, he saw the two girls at the door. Xu Qianqian was tall, and when she stood at the door, with her hands in her jacket pockets and her eyes bright, the whole scene turned summery.
Song Xiyun had a delicate face and was lively and beautiful. The liveliness in her eyes when she looked up was suppressed when she looked down.
Two beautiful young girls with similar looks but completely different auras, simultaneously waved at Jiang Nian and smiled.
At that moment, Luo Yong was stunned.
He sat in his seat, staring blankly as Jiang Nian and the two beautiful young girls left, and his heart… suddenly started to ache.
He slowly held his head. Jiang Nian… really deserved to die!
On the other side, Wang Yuhe, who was playing on her phone, looked up with a puzzled expression. She watched Jiang Nian and the two beautiful girls at the door leave the classroom together.
Hmm?
“In the middle of the day, did you two specifically come to disturb my studies?” Jiang Nian leaned against the railing, his eyes idly narrowed.
This spot was at one end of a secluded corridor, and during lunch break, it was usually empty.
Fourth floor, Holy Land!
Most of the sunlight had already faded from the corridor, but it still favored this corner.
Song Xiyun’s gaze drifted elsewhere, her heart already starting to retreat.
Normally, she was quite cheerful.
But in front of Jiang Nian, she wasn’t cheerful.
Because his aggressive nature was too strong. All the past events made her feel like she was being taken care of by a foster father, making her feel very guilty.
In fact, it wasn’t.
The two were simply friends, but to treat them as even… she couldn’t do it.
Repaying kindness was her life motto, and she had already accumulated many debts in her little notebook. She couldn’t add any more.
If she added more, she wouldn’t be able to repay them.
She couldn’t do it either. Xu Qianqian suddenly said, “That girl in your class is quite pretty.”
“Hmm? Which one?” Jiang Nian couldn’t help but wonder, thinking there were clearly two.
Today was Saturday, not Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe’s hair-washing day, so they were both taking lunch break in the classroom.
“The girl playing on her phone, she’s a bit cute,” Xu Qianqian said.
“Oh, her, she is indeed quite pretty,” Jiang Nian nodded, “I’ll introduce her to you sometime when I’m free.”
“Why introduce her to me?”
“I thought you liked messing with girls, but you missed one, the one sleeping face down is even prettier.”
“Go to hell!” Xu Qianqian punched him.
Jiang Nian rubbed his arm and got to the point.
“No, sisters… did you run to our class just to say that? I thought you two were confessing to me?”
“Bah, you wish! Just about that card of yours.” Xu Qianqian took out the six-hundred-yuan meal card and handed it to Jiang Nian.
“Here, I don’t need it anymore.”
“Oh… alright.” Jiang Nian took the meal card.
Xu Qianqian said, “Well, if there’s nothing else, we’ll leave.”
Jiang Nian and Xu Qianqian had a high level of tacit understanding, and in a word or two, he roughly knew the problem lay with Song Xiyun.
He didn’t respond, but instead changed the subject, casually asking as if making small talk.
“You don’t like the food in the small cafeteria, do you?”
Hearing this, Xu Qianqian didn’t speak. She smoothly pulled out her phone, looked at the dark screen, and said.
“I’m taking a call, it’s my dad.”
After saying that, she left directly.
Hearing this, Song Xiyun couldn’t help but look up sharply. She stared blankly at Xu Qianqian leaving, her face visibly flustered.
No, don’t leave me behind!
Mom!
Jiang Nian leaned against the railing, not speaking, just looking down at Song Xiyun, who had already started to sweat.
Drip, drop, silence crept along the corridor.
Finally, Song Xiyun couldn’t take it anymore.
“The food in the small cafeteria… it’s actually alright, it’s just that I… I… feel…” She was stuck on the word “feel,” her face flushed red. It was hard to tell if it was from embarrassment or from the sun.
“Mhm, mhm.” Jiang Nian interrupted her, pulled another meal card from his pocket, and handed it to her. “This card has a fixed amount of two hundred yuan.”
“It’s not restricted to one cafeteria; you can use it at all three cafeterias in the school.”
Hearing this, Song Xiyun’s hands curled up.
“Help me give it to Xu Qianqian, she’s also quite picky about food,” Jiang Nian said, then looked at her curiously.
“What?”
At that moment, Song Xiyun was truly red.
It was the red of shame.
It wasn’t for her, what was she thinking? It was too embarrassing, he would definitely think she was a narcissistic girl.
At that moment, Song Xiyun’s toes curled into the ground.
If there was a crack in the floor, she would have jumped in without hesitation.
“Alright…” Song Xiyun took the card.
From Jiang Nian’s perspective, the girl’s face, from her ears downwards, was dyed red, turning completely into a strawberry.
The corners of his mouth curved up; teasing little Song was quite fun.
Jiang Nian casually patted her head twice, but didn’t say anything.
Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds.
“I… I’m leaving.” Song Xiyun lowered her head, her face full of embarrassment, and ran away as if fleeing. “I’m going to find Qianqian.”
Jiang Nian watched her hurry downstairs, almost tripping. Not until Song Xiyun’s figure completely disappeared around the stairwell.
Only then did he withdraw his gaze and put the six-hundred-yuan small cafeteria meal card back into his pocket.
He turned and left, slowly returning to the classroom.
Lunch break ended.
At 1:52, Li Qingrong entered the main gate of the school with the flow of people. The sun was warm above her head, and fallen leaves rustled under her feet.
The campus broadcast blared, playing “Gentle.”
【Walking in the wind, today the sun, suddenly so gentle, the gentleness of the sky, the gentleness of the earth, like you holding me】
She walked along the tree-lined path, turning at the plastic basketball court in front of the small grove. She went up to the third-year building, to the fourth floor.
Her gaze caught a figure and lingered for a moment.
Jiang Nian was standing with Li Hua and Ma Guojun, taking a breather in the corridor, laughing like demons, having said something unknown.
He also saw the class monitor, so he waved at her from afar and smiled.
In the slightly crowded sunlit corridor of the afternoon, Li Qingrong was slightly stunned. Three seconds later, under everyone’s gaze, she also waved at Jiang Nian.
She even pursed her lips into a small, Rei Ayanami (Ayanami Rei) lipstick commercial-like smile.
The boys in the corridor instantly gasped, then all looked at Jiang Nian.
“No way, how are you so close to the class monitor?” Liu Yang was a bit anxious.
“Front and back desks, how could we not be close?” Jiang Nian retorted.
“You better be.” Liu Yang pointed at him. “If you really get involved with the class monitor, brothers will ‘Aruba’ you.”
Hearing this, Jiang Nian stroked his chin, making the classic lesbian hand gesture.
He thought, what if the class monitor actively kisses me?
Hmm?
Haters, speak up!
“By the way, Jiang Nian.” Ma Guojun adjusted his glasses. “What if we get caught by Ji Ming when we practice basketball this afternoon?”
“It’s the last day, so we’ll blame it on Class Four,” Jiang Nian said. “However, if we get caught during self-study, there’s nothing we can do.”
“Old Liu will let us off?” Li Hua looked puzzled, his expression quite abstract. “We might have to write another self-criticism.”
At the mention of self-criticism, the few of them instantly gasped.
Sun Zhicheng also fell silent; writing a self-criticism was a bit annoying. It was often one or two thousand words, more tiring than writing an essay.
He was quite unwilling to play basketball at the risk of writing a self-criticism.
The others were much the same, their faces quite hesitant.
“I’ll find girls in the class to help me copy the self-criticism,” Jiang Nian said nonchalantly. “Then I’ll bribe Old Liu to reduce the word count.”
Hearing this, the boys instantly looked at him.
Liu Yang: “This is a true captain! (Thumbs up)”
“Damn, you’re really arrogant, you even dare to say you’ll bribe Old Liu,” Ma Guojun said excitedly, pushing up his glasses.
“BYD, you’re really good at showing off!” Li Hua, like a modern Bao Qingtian, saw through his intentions at a glance and shouted loudly.
“Holy crap, don’t flatter him! He’s smiling, getting seven girls to help write self-criticisms, and he’s showing off again.”
Li Hua’s words awakened the dreaming Sun Zhicheng, who suddenly looked up.
He looked at Jiang Nian with a complex expression, wondering if Chen Yunyun would be among the girls. The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became.
He immediately stopped being cheerful.
Hu Nianzhong had no reaction.
This made Luo Yong extremely uncomfortable. He remembered the scene he saw during lunch break and thought, Jiang Nian knows so many girls.
“Damn it, I’d rather copy it myself.”
“Alright, Luo Yong will copy his self-criticism himself,” Jiang Nian said, then looked at the others. “Anyone else want to copy it themselves?”
“No, Brother Nian, I was just mouthing off.” Luo Yong instantly knelt. “My family is poor; I can’t afford pens and stationery.”
“Anyway, I don’t want to write it myself,” Liu Yang was the first to raise his hand.
Sun Zhicheng’s mouth was slightly open, and he was about to agree. But there was a hurdle in his heart that he couldn’t get over, so he continued to be stubborn.
“It’s not very good to make the girls in our class copy self-criticisms. After all, it wastes their study time. It’s better to find others to waste their study time, indeed.”
A self-criticism was at least eight hundred words, and some even went up to fifteen hundred or two thousand words. Copying it took a lot of time.
As soon as he said this, Liu Yang also hesitated and turned to look at Jiang Nian.
“Find others?”
“Copying self-criticisms is also contributing to the class. If we win an award, they’ll get half of it,” Jiang Nian said indifferently.
“Unless we don’t plan to get a ranking at all, and come in last, then we wouldn’t dare ask girls to help copy self-criticisms.”
Jiang Nian used retreat as advance, directly elevating the value of their labor.
Contributing to the class, this was an honor.
So, having taken on this bond, what reason was there not to practice well? And what reason was there not to even get a ranking?
“Holy crap! Then we definitely can’t lose!” Liu Yang cursed. “If we lose, we won’t be able to hold our heads up in class anymore.”
“Indeed, it would be unacceptable not to bring back a championship,” Li Hua nodded. “Then there’s nothing more to say, let’s just do it.”
“Don’t chicken out, at worst, we’ll foul,” Ma Guojun also had a bit of a dark side.
Seeing this, Sun Zhicheng couldn’t say anything more. He just silently prayed in his heart that Chen Yunyun would write his self-criticism for him.
But as soon as he thought of this, he felt there was no reason to lose at all.
And so.
As soon as the three classes in the afternoon ended, the seven members of the team directly slipped away. Without a hint of hesitation, they were fooled by Jiang Nian’s bond theory.
Cai Xiaoqing: “
Seven people skipping class, if they get caught, it’s over.
Jiang Nian hesitated and asked, “Then if we get caught, can Cai Xiang help copy a self-criticism?”
Cai Xiaoqing was a bit speechless at the question but still nodded.
“Alright.”
After saying that, she looked at the few of them again, pursing her lips.
“Then… you guys need to work hard.”
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