Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Chapter 212 This size is not small
The placement test is approaching.

The atmosphere in the class became much more focused.

Occasionally, some people would gossip or study things that had nothing to do with class.

Now, most of the time, they just focus on solving problems or exchange greetings about study.

After all, this is the first exam since the second year of high school was divided into classes.

It is related to class ranking and the selection of class leaders.

Whether it is students or teachers.

Everyone attaches great importance to this baseline test.

of course.

Except for some people.

For example, Miss Jiang’s deskmate.

From the beginning of this physics class, she started studying her nails.

Shape, color.

Pick the dust from under your fingernails.

After twenty minutes, Miss Jiang finished a break test paper.

And this little rich woman also had her manicure done.

"You are really free." Jiang Ning sighed sincerely.

"Not bad." Ye Na snapped her fingers.

"It would be nice if there was nail polish."

"I can also give myself a manicure."

Hear the words.

While you finish the test paper, take this opportunity to change your brain.

Miss Jiang asked curiously.

"Does no one in your family care about your grades?"

"How is that possible?" Ye Na didn't even turn her head back, and continued to look at her fingers, saying nonchalantly:
"My dad, my mom, my grandpa, my grandma, and my brother."

"Every time I get my report card, they always praise me."

boast?
Just your total score of two or three hundred?

How to praise?
Praise you for your auspicious score numbers?

Maybe he guessed what Miss Jiang was thinking.

Ye Na put on a surprised expression and chuckled.

“Ever heard of a computer?”

"Do you know how to operate it?"

I could hear the deep contempt in these words.

Miss Jiang laughed angrily.

“Isn’t it just Photoshop?”

"I've even played with Macintosh computers."

"You're nothing."

Although Ye Na didn't understand what those nouns meant, she knew that Jiang Ning was talking to her.

His eyebrows suddenly raised.

"Are you scolding me?"

"no!"

"You said I was a ball!"

"Aren't you?"

After Jiang Ning finished speaking, he looked at Ye Xiaoniu carefully.

This made the latter very angry.

His face flushed, he lowered his voice and said angrily:

“I only have c!!!”

Hear the words.

Miss Jiang's eyes lit up.

Good guy.

c is not small anymore...

But then, she thought that she seemed to be the same size.

The interest that had just been aroused was instantly gone.

Hey.

Boring.

.........

Physical education class.

The teacher is still a big black guy.

Looking at this familiar face.

Miss Jiang felt very friendly.

however.

When the big black guy announced that the content of this class was long-distance running.

That sense of intimacy was instantly shattered.

"Who are you, teacher?"

"Hurry up and return Teacher Tang to us!"

"Teacher Tang was reluctant to let us run in the first PE class!"

Because Miss Jiang was the first to make trouble.

The other boys in the class followed suit and made a noise.

Even Ye Na and her followers, who have always been at odds with him.

At this moment, he also followed Miss Jiang and echoed her.

The final result was that the big black guy gave in.

Ask the physical education representative to go to the equipment room and get a few basketballs.

“Since no one wants to run.”

"Then let's just have basketball class for now."

yeah!
Miss Jiang excitedly high-fived Yuan Lu who was standing next to her.

Then the other party invited her to play basketball together.

But she refused on the grounds of feeling unwell.

Because I don’t know when it started.

Miss Jiang's desire for basketball is becoming weaker and weaker.

Watching my classmates happily holding the ball and going to the basketball court.

Miss Jiang would rather sit under a big tree.

Watching people play basketball lazily as an observer.

Is it because he is too old to fight anymore?

Or is it because this body doesn't have many sports genes?
Tsk tsk.

I don’t understand…

"Jiang Ning, here you go."

"Oh, thanks."

Jiang Ning expressed her gratitude to Yang Ke who handed her the water.

But who would have thought.

Yang Ke waved his hand.

"Don't thank me."

"Yena treated the whole class to drinks."

talking.

His eyes turned to a few girls who were playing badminton not far away.

Looking at Ye Na's regular beating.

Miss Jiang raised the corners of her mouth.

Ah.

Such a good jump.

Who believes you only have C. This will.

Qi Xiaoniu came to the playground under the scorching sun.

After looking around, I saw Jiang Ning and Yang Ke in the corner.

He walked over quickly.

"Jiang Jiang..."

As soon as they arrived, Qi Wen and Yang Ke nodded.

Then he focused his attention on Jiang Ning and said straight to the point:

"During the school celebration in October, our class will also have a show. Lao Guo wants me to dance. What do you think?"

It can be seen that Qi Wen is somewhat interested in participating.

At this moment, Jiang Ning was also reflecting on himself.

After all, just for the name of Luo Chengming, Qi Xiaoniu gave up the traditional Chinese dance that she had endured so much hardship and years to learn.

Is it too overbearing?

immediately.

Miss Jiang suddenly realized that she seemed to be limited by the thinking of her previous life.

Be on guard against this guy named Luo everywhere.

But think about it carefully.

Now I’m not even afraid of my mother.

What is this second-generation rich man doing?

He immediately chuckled.

"You can go if you want."

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why are you so angry? Just dance nicely and make me proud."

"Hehe, okay~"

Not a moment.

Qi Xiaoniu happily left the sycamore tree and ran to report to Lao Guo.

Looking at this beautiful figure that comes and goes in a hurry.

Yang Ke took a sip of water and said in an ambiguous tone:
"I feel like she's your daughter."

"Don't talk nonsense. I haven't found a wife yet."

Such a strange self-introduction made Yang Ke couldn't help but cover his mouth and let out a chuckle.

"Jiang Ning, you are really interesting..."

"No wonder they all call you Ginger Fairy~"

"It's so changeable and weird, just do whatever you want."

"If I were a boy, I would be completely fascinated by you."

Hear this.

Miss Jiang raised her eyebrows.

"how."

"Can't a girl doll do that?"

"Do you believe me? I can still make you crazy?!"

.........

in the afternoon.

Jiang Ning was enjoying arguing with Ye Na.

The two fought from the 38th parallel to the origin of mankind.

From how often should Iori Yagami blow dry his hair, to whether Zeus, the king of gods, would carry electricity when he farted.

Just when Miss Jiang was about to instill in the girl the idea that tofu pudding tastes better than ham sausage.

A shout suddenly came from not far away.

"Jiang Ning~your letter!"

Hear the sound.

Jiang Ning looked up.

I found Yuan Lu holding a few magazines and walking towards Jiang Ning step by step.

Then he pulled out a thick letter from the middle of the magazine and placed it on her desk.

"Jiang Ning."

“How come you still have friends at Berklee College of Music?”

"Bravo."

As soon as I heard the name 'Berkeley'.

The eyes of several girls around turned to Jiang Ning, including the pretentious and arrogant girl Ye.

"Is that Teacher Du?" Qi Wen asked doubtfully.

Jiang Ning nodded.

Then he opened the envelope.

Took out the things inside.

This time the letter consisted of just two pieces of paper and a photo.

Miss Jiang first looked at the photo.

One can tell at a glance that Ms. Du's temperament has become more refined.

Like aged red wine, mellow and charming.

Even through the photo.

Miss Jiang seemed to be able to smell a unique charm.

Reflect for a moment.

He handed the photo to Qi Xiaoniu, and then opened the two letters himself.

The first piece of paper still introduces the recent situation.

Life status and daily details.

By the way, she also complained about her roommate in her own way. They actually started to show affection in broad daylight in the back row of the classroom.

Incomprehensible and unreasonable.

Look at the eight big words marked by Du Xinrui.

Miss Jiang could even imagine the mature lady's blushing face and collapsed mood at that time.

Laughing dumbly.

Then continue reading below.

The following part talks about her current academic situation. She laments the pressure of schoolwork while praising the excellence of her tutor.

She also mentioned that the mentor praised the song "She Said" that Jiang Ning gave her.

This made Du Xinrui very happy.

At last.

Du Xinrui said that around September 10th, their instructor will take them to New York for a study tour.

See the Statue of Liberty, climb the Twin Towers, walk around Times Square, etc.

She also asked Jiang Ning that if she wanted any souvenirs, she could call her directly.

Also included are her course schedules.

See this.

Miss Jiang smiled.

What kind of souvenirs could she want in an international metropolis?

They are nothing more than some industrial gadgets.

Could she bring Doctor Strange back for him to take a look?
Suddenly.

Miss Jiang's gaze paused on a few key words in the letter.

Then he was stunned.

September 10th…

The Petronas Twin Towers…

September 10th!

Twin Towers!
September 10th! ?
Twin Towers!?

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