Just preparing for the college entrance examination, the divorce counterattack system came

Chapter 155: Incompatible with Huang

Jiang Nian didn't find it strange to see Li Qingrong's cold expression.

I was just bored this afternoon, so I came to see the pretty girl. He didn't come to the first two exams because math and science were his weak subjects, and he couldn't devote any attention to them.

He was extremely nervous at that time and had no worldly desires at all.

Now that I have some free time, I came here for a stroll.

"Class monitor, have you reviewed?" Jiang Nian still started with the traditional topic.

It starts with Tiger Balm, and it's no different from whether you have eaten it or not.

Last time Li Qingrong nodded, someone followed up and started a conversation. After a few words, he started to praise her.

Although it was a bit greasy, it depends on the person. He didn't have any bad intentions, he just praised it, so it wouldn't be annoying, and he left after praising it.

Li Qingrong gained emotional value and he enjoyed the view, so it was a win-win situation for both parties.

Unexpectedly, Li Qingrong looked at him and shook her head unexpectedly.

"No."

"Oh, you didn't review." Jiang Nian was stunned for a moment, and said casually, "Class monitor, with your grades and foundation, you can get 150 without reviewing."

Most people would change the subject at this point.

Jiang Nian is from Class 3, and being shameless is part of the class culture.

"Monitor, let me help you review."

People in the examination room looked at him sideways, damn, I have never seen such a shameless person. But who let him know him, calling him class monitor all the time, it's too rude.

Tell the head teacher that I want to change classes.

Is she the monitor of Class 3? Why do I remember it was another woman? When did Class 3 change its monitor? Or are there two monitors? It's really strange.

"Squad leader, how do you spell quality? What about stance?" Jiang Nian was really idle.

Although Li Qingrong's expression was still cold, she didn't ignore him. She spelled some words here and there, just to familiarize herself with the vocabulary for the composition in advance.

Jiang Nian’s fun does not lie in interaction, as long as the monitor responds.

Even if I get scolded.

It’s also super cool.

The sword dealer was recognized, and he felt so happy that he wanted to twist and crawl on the spot, then happily jump back to the examination room and sit on the invigilator's head to take the exam.

After chatting for five or six minutes, Jiang Nian was very satisfied.

He glanced at the clock above the podium and estimated that the invigilator would be here soon. So he decided to stand up, after all, he needed time to adjust before the exam.

Suddenly, Li Qingrong poked Jiang Nian.

"Hmm?" Jiang Nian paused and turned to ask, "Squad Leader, what's wrong?"

Am I going to be scolded? I’m really looking forward to it. No, I’m really nervous.

The sunlight at 2:30 in the afternoon in autumn is dazzling, and large patches of golden light are pouring down from the windowsill.

Li Qingrong's hair was shrouded in the afternoon sun. She glanced at him coldly, tucked the hair hanging by her ears behind her ears, and said seriously.

"Do I smell?"

Hearing this, Jiang Nian was stunned and swallowed quietly.

Sexy and ecstatic.

As dusk fell, the examination room was filled with thirty people, and the invigilator stood up from his chair.

"Okay, students, please pay attention."

"Ah, there are still five minutes left before the end of the exam. Students who haven't filled in their answer sheets yet, hurry up. Everyone stop answering questions after the exam."

Jiang Nian has finished writing and his name and student number have also been checked.

He rested his hands on the table and began to recall the time before the exam when he smelled the sweet scent of the monitor in the next examination room. His life was over and he was about to fall in love.

Oh, I’m from Zhennan.

That's fine.

A betrothal gift of 380,000 yuan will blow your love brain to pieces.

Back to reality, Jiang Nian began to care about another thing. Something that was slightly closer to the monitor than before the exam, but only slightly lower.

Will there be a holiday after the exam?
Ding ding ding, Jiang Nian went out with his exam stationery bag.

Since this was the last exam, and he wanted to know if he had a day off tonight, he acted like a normal person and stood in the next exam room waiting for Li Qingrong.

After waiting for everyone to come around, the two walked downstairs side by side.

"Class monitor, do you want to study in the evening?"

Li Qingrong thought about it and shook her head.

"do not know."

Jiang Nian was not discouraged. He thought that Li Qingrong probably did not participate in class affairs, so it was normal for her not to know.

Well, it sounds a bit strange, but it is reasonable to put it in Class 3. After all, the head teacher also has a little bit of image, and his ability to improve is unprecedented.

I can only say that there are pros and cons.

The advantage is that it gives students in the class great freedom and allows them to grow freely. The disadvantage is that if they are not guided, they may turn in a strange direction.

Normally, this won't happen.

"Class monitor, was your skin this white when you were a child?"

"No." Li Qingrong shook her head, "When I was a child."

"Oh, squad leader, you didn't study in Zhennan when you were a kid. Where was that?" Jiang Nian asked casually, "Beachside? I'm so jealous."

"There are only mountains in the south of the town, and the lively dogs in the mountains."

Yu Tongjie was mixed in the crowd, being dragged down the stairs from front to back and from left to right. He could not help but feel jealous when he saw the two people who were half a stair ahead of him.

Jiang Nian is really thick-skinned, he kept talking all the way. The police didn't ask as many detailed questions as he did, so why are they checking the household registration?

Yu Tongjie, in a bad mood, watched them all the way back to the third-year high school building, but heard Jiang Nian still chatting with Li Qingrong about their first-grade elementary school stories.

I feel a little heartbroken. How can we be so fucking talkative?

Can you shut up? Jiang Nian seemed to hear his inner voice, turned his head and saw Yu Tongjie.

"Hey? Isn't this classmate Jie Jie?"

Hearing this, Li Qingrong also stopped.

Yu Tongjie cursed in his heart, thinking, what kind of classmate Jie is this? The words this person just shouted must not be nice.

"Ah."

He didn't know what to say for a moment, and the two had no intention of chatting with him. They just greeted each other and left in a flash.

When they returned to the classroom, Jiang Nian and Li Qingrong were surrounded separately.

"Jiang Nian, lend me the test paper."

"Class monitor, can I borrow your test paper for a while?" Nie Qiqi's voice was so easy to recognize, delicate and coquettish, followed by...
"Don't have a seizure in the classroom, or I'll twist your head off!" Cai Xiaoqing's voice rang out.

The exam is over and the desks, chairs and books need to be put back in place.

Zhang Ningzhi was obviously in a good mood, and she was smiling when she entered the classroom. As soon as she entered the room, she subconsciously looked for Jiang Nian, but found that he was discussing the test paper with Chen Yunyun.

She suddenly became angry and turned around and walked to her seat to put her stationery.

Yao Beibei caught Li Hua and asked him to help move the books back.

"Thank you, you are a good man."

"Akashi Akashi Akashi!" Li Hua dodged and blushed, "You are the good guy! Besides, are you in our team? Just order me around!"

"What's wrong? Those who are capable should do more work."

Jiang Nian had come back and asked what happened.

Unexpectedly, Yao Beibei changed her target, looked at Jiang Nian with starry eyes and asked.

"Hey, Jiang Nian, are you strong?"

"Not bad. One punch can kill six Li Huas." Jiang Nian slightly frowned at the power unit belonging to Wang Yuhe and did not intend to pay the patent fee.

Li Hua: "You two are poisonous! Can you die farther away?"

"Then can you help me move the books?" Yao Beibei said.

"No, you're too yellow." Jiang Nian refused sternly, "The fortune teller said that my horoscope is not compatible with the surname Huang, so I'm sorry."

"My last name isn't Huang!" Yao Beibei was so angry that she almost died.

She had been reviewing for a while, and she had moved to the water dispenser. She was far away from Jiang Nian's group, so she looked for Zhang Ningzhi less frequently.

But when Sister Beibei attacks, it will definitely be yellow and rough.

Last time Jiang Nian came back from the toilet, he happened to hear Yao Beibei telling dirty jokes to a girl. The most difficult part of a number series is equal proportions, the same proportion as me.

The girl didn't understand for a moment, but Jiang Nian understood and pretended not to hear and left. After a while, he heard the girl's scream, and his face turned red as he watched from a distance.

This woman looks okay, but her speech is too rough, the King in Yellow.

"What about Huang Fang from your group?" Yao Beibei refused to give up.

"It's also Li Hua. He has a connection with you Huangs." Jiang Nian said and left. He turned to move books in the corridor and saw Zhang Ningzhi from a distance.

She was struggling to drag a basket of books, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.

Jiang Nian stood nearby and watched with a smile, but did not immediately lend a hand.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong."

"Yes." Zhang Ningzhi was put there, unwilling to lose face, and straightened up and said, "In fact, I am stronger than the team leader, and the team leader is not good enough."

Good, good, attack Li Hua again.

Like it more.

"Although you are very capable, let me help you move it. Go and pick up the books on the table." Jiang Nian reached out and picked up her book basket, and walked steadily towards the classroom.

The classroom was in chaos, with everyone moving books in and out.

When Jiang Nian was moving the books for the second time, he saw Li Qingrong easily picking up the basket of books. In sharp contrast, Li Hua on the side let out a weakling roar.

The seat had not been fully restored yet when Lao Liu came over.

He called out for silence and said only two words.

"You don't have to go to evening self-study today. Tomorrow's morning self-study will be the same as usual. Boarding students! Pay attention! Boarding students are not allowed to stay out all night. The grade group will check the dormitories in the evening."

"Cai Xiaoqing, come with me and get the cell phone of the boarding student."

The class was silent for a moment, and then there was a cry from the heart.

"Oh!! Oh!! Holidays!!"

"Fuck, I need to go home and sleep! I'm so tired from the exam!"

"I want to play games all night! What time is it now? Damn, my power bank is not charged! Brother Dong, do you have a power bank?"

"I have a few. Let's go to the Internet cafe and play."

The classroom was filled with cheers, and everyone had a smile on their face. It was because they were so exhausted from the intense concentration they had been putting in these two days.

Tomorrow is Monday, the nightmare continues.

There is no need to attend evening self-study after the weekend joint examination. It is as thoughtful as someone handing you a pillow when you are sleepy or someone handing you a heartfelt green tea paper when you are tired.

It is a breath of fresh breeze brought by senior year of high school, giving me a chance to catch my breath.

"Lao Liu! Lao Liu!!"

Someone in the classroom shouted Lao Liu's name, and Lao Liu smiled on the podium. In this relaxing moment, both teachers and students felt inexplicably healed.

Until Jiang Nian suddenly shouted at the top of his voice.

“Aruba!”

The style of the painting suddenly changed, and no one knew who started shouting.

Jiang Nian saw Ma Guojun rushing forward in front of him, and Li Hua was almost becoming a shadow like a wild dog.

When it comes to the three classes of people who are rebellious, they are definitely in the top three.

(End of this chapter)