Chapter 393 Easy to deceive

Jiang Nian was sweating a little.

No, why did the class monitor suddenly bring this up?

When he had just finished morning reading, he had taken advantage of the chaos to pinch a branch’s leg. He was a bit parched at the time and couldn’t hold back.

If he had to call the police, then he would activate another version of his confession.

Oh no!

He was just purely lustful, but he hadn’t broken the law. After all… a single male high school student, if he wasn’t lustful, he could only be gay.

Some people might ask, why not study?

Isn’t studying just to get into a good university, then a good job, make tons of money, and finally indulge in lust?

All roads lead to Rome. (Serious)

Besides, does touching a young girl’s leg for free at eighteen feel the same as going to a nightclub with your boss in your twenties and touching legs?

Wishing to drink osmanthus wine together, it’s ultimately not like the youthful journey.

A myriad of sophistries swirled in Jiang Nian’s mind. After a few seconds of silence, he nervously spoke.

“Actually, I pinch men too.”

Oh no, the class monitor won’t misunderstand him as gay, right!

It’s all Li Hua’s fault.

After the class match, he’s going to Aruba that guy. He’ll just rub him up and down against the white football goalpost. People are irrational when nervous, a tiger will even eat its cubs!

Li Qingrong looked at him curiously, her face showing confusion.

“Don’t you pinch?”

One sentence made Jiang Nian experience the feeling of going from rock bottom to the mountaintop. First, he was stunned, then he just grinned.

Class monitor is the best!

That’s why only Li Qingrong can be the class monitor, she’s like this (thumbs up)!

If it were anyone else, most likely… No. It seems there’s no one else in the class to hide from besides Zizhi.

If it were outside the class, as long as he wasn’t caught by the super female Devil Head Xu Qianqian, who kills without batting an eye and doesn’t even do it, he’d be fine.

It’s hilarious, how is he so skilled at secret rendezvous?

Because… Master is a treasure.

This isn’t even a secret rendezvous; at most, it’s a five-way friendship, “About My Friends Being a Bit Jealous.”

“Hmm… pinch, yes.” Jiang Nian coughed a few times to ease his nervousness, “After all, it’s a personal hobby.” Li Qingrong hummed in response, then continued looking at the test paper. Only this time, she turned a page and looked at Reading Comprehension Section A.

There weren’t many people in the class; looking around, the seats were relatively empty.

Even so, making a move lightly at a time like this during a break still carried a certain probability of being caught red-handed by someone in the class.

Jiang Nian breathed steadily, reached under his seat, and touched the class monitor’s leg. He didn’t linger, withdrawing his hand after two seconds.

It was soft, not as soft as Zizhi’s, but very elastic.

My goodness, a little stimulating.

He remembered someone once saying something outrageous, that there was a couple in the Olympiad class who would openly touch each other during breaks.

Jiang Nian wasn’t to the point of being fully immersed, and he didn’t even want to during the break. So he just touched lightly, just a little bit.

Fortunately, the class monitor didn’t say anything, turning to look at him. A thoughtful expression appeared in her eyes, and she pinched her own leg.

Jiang Nian couldn’t sit still and immediately stood up, walking out of the classroom. He was afraid that in a few seconds, the class monitor would pinch his leg.

No lust, Qingqing.

He went out to relieve himself, heard some grade gossip from Yao Beibei, and then suggested Aruba-ing Li Hua in the hallway.

Unfortunately, class started, so it didn’t happen.

“red stone, red stone!” Li Hua was profusely thanking him at the end of the classroom hallway, “Jiang Nian, you bastard, you old sly dog!”

Jiang Nian felt a bit regretful, having lost a good opportunity to educate his unruly son.

The second exam was Math. He looked down, then up. Two class periods passed in the blink of an eye, and noon dismissal arrived.

Most of the people in the classroom had left. The last one to leave, Fangfang, casually asked.

“Are you eating at the cafeteria for lunch?”

“No, I have something to do outside of school.” Jiang Nian looked up.

“Alright.”

He remembered that the lottery shop was on a street not far outside the school. It would take ten minutes round trip, and he could check the official WeChat account for the drawing results in the evening.

There’s no need to carefully study the numbers to win; just use machine selection. As for how much he could win, he’d find out tonight.

Things like additional bets and multiple bets were completely unnecessary.

He was still a student, and a single operation would at most yield tens of thousands of yuan. If he were noticed, the risk and reward would be completely disproportionate.

It refreshed every five days, giving him sixty-one chances to win a year. Even if he only drew ten times a year, it would still be a considerable income.

He needed money, but not this kind of money.

12:15 PM.

Jiang Nian got up from his desk, took one last reluctant look at the recently finished math test paper, and left.

After leaving the school gate, he first found the lottery shop.

The owner was a middle-aged man who glanced at Jiang Nian. Seeing that the person was a student, he found it unusual and couldn’t help but look twice.

Jiang Nian didn’t waste words; he had already done his homework in advance. He declined the owner’s suggestion and directly chose a machine-selected set of numbers.

Then he didn’t look any further and left directly.

The middle-aged owner watched Jiang Nian’s receding figure, a playful smile appearing on his face, and sent a WeChat voice message to his wife.

“Haha, a student just came to the shop…”

Before the lunch break, Jiang Nian stood in the hallway, basking in the sun. He held a piece of cardboard with a chemistry test paper clipped to it.

He didn’t know what this board thing was called; he had snatched it from Li Hua.

That kid didn’t like to do anything but show off.

The lunch break bell rang, and footsteps echoed from the stairwell.

Monday, Wednesday, Friday, hair washing day.

Jiang Nian had already memorized this. High school life was originally monotonous. Every bit of time was cut into a schedule.

“Are you doing problems?” Chen Yunyun stood to his left, her hair half-dry, a scent of shampoo wafting from her.

“Where did you buy the board?” Wang Yuhe stood to his right, her face full of curiosity, even touching the board.

“Hey, don’t touch it.” Jiang Nian stopped Wang Yuhe, “This is my son’s toy, don’t break it.”

He was a bit protective of his offspring, a good father.

Hearing this, Chen Yunyun covered her face.

Boys are so boring, always getting serious about seniority. However, this is precisely their charming point.

Besides that, they also love to compare who is more kidney-deficient.

“Hmph, who cares.” Wang Yuhe was displeased, crossing her arms, “I’ll buy one this afternoon too, to make you mad!”

“Buy an extra one and give it to me.”

“Why should I!”

“Because I’m a student.” Jiang Nian was keen on bickering, and his hand was itching a bit, so he turned to look at Chen Yunyun.

However, due to Wang Yuhe’s presence, he couldn’t directly reach out.

Jiang Nian thought for a moment, “Oh right, new test papers were handed out in the classroom.”

Wang Yuhe believed him and excitedly walked towards the classroom.

“I’ll go take a look.”

Chen Yunyun stood still, clearly not interested in test papers. Compared to test papers, she preferred to stay with Jiang Nian.

“Were test papers really handed out?”

“No, I lied to her.” Jiang Nian casually touched her waist, “By the way, should I bring a hairdryer to the classroom?”

Chen Yunyun: “.

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It must be said, this person changes topics really quickly.

“Why?”

“That way, after you wash your hair at noon, you can dry it directly in the classroom.” Jiang Nian carefully chose his words, suggesting.

They were all good friends, they couldn’t just waste time every day.

He also needed to find a way to appropriately improve their quality of life. It didn’t necessarily have to be in the classroom; finding an outlet would suffice.

“Can that work?” Chen Yunyun was also a bit tempted.

High school dorms didn’t have outlets, let alone hairdryers. Girls with long hair would get frustrated every time their hair wouldn’t dry.

“Whether it works or not, let’s try it first.” Jiang Nian pondered for a moment, “There are fewer people before lunch break. If the classroom doesn’t work, I’ll find another place.”

Soon, Wang Yuhe rushed out, fuming.

“You lied!”