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

Chapter 221 How can I study well with insects?
As the evening reading session began, people in the class stood up one by one.

Jiang Nian likes to observe Zhang Ningzhi when he has nothing to do, staring at-——
Anyway, he finished his homework in the afternoon. The feeling of doing homework in class was the same as doing extra work at work. In short, it was great.

Zhang Ningzhi noticed someone's gaze and was speechless.

"What are you doing?"

"thirsty."

"Didn't you fill your own water bottle?" Zhang Ningzhi glanced at him and stopped looking at him directly. "Just bear with it if you don't have water to drink. Go get some after class."

Eventually, their feelings faded, and Jiang Nian felt uncomfortable as he couldn't get the drinks for free.

"Give me half of your lemon tea."

He is no longer using imperative sentences, but directly using declarative sentences.

This is how you beg for money: if there are dates or not, you can just hit them twice; if you have drunk some, it's fine too.

"No." Zhang Ningzhi was resentful towards him every day.

"I'll steal the straw from your drink later, and then you'll have to give me half." Jiang Nian said the incredible words calmly.

Zhang Ningzhi's head was hot. She was angry and wanted to laugh, but she could only keep a straight face.

"you dare!"

Li Hua couldn't stand these two people anymore and complained.

"Be human."

"What's wrong, baby? Are you jealous?" Jiang Nian glanced at him and suddenly asked, "By the way, Hua, have you ever tried peeing in boiling water?"

Li Hua was stunned and touched his chin.

"Why not?"

"It can transfer heat, it will scald you along your water." Jiang Nian persuaded, "The temperature of 100 degrees will scare other birds."

Hearing this, Li Hua was so frightened that he almost shrank back.

Boys can all relate to this fatal beating, even if the misfortune doesn't happen to them.

"You're talking really fucking weird."

He thought about it for a while and instinctively felt that this was a fallacy.

But think about it, liquid will indeed flow back when the temperature is high.

I thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so I decided to go home and boil a pot of water after school to give it a try.

A chicken cannot be lost, once lost it can never come back.

The evening reading was about to end, and a voice suddenly rang out in the gradually quiet classroom.

"Ah Cheng, you're playing video games again. Why don't you take a break and read a book?"

The whole class burst into laughter, and even the girls couldn't hold back.

To be honest, the guys who make Nantong jokes all day long and push each other during breaks are basically straight guys.

Some girls are laughing so hard, maybe they really love to see Nantong.

“The opening was struck by lightning.”

"I'm a historian, and this is Xiao Nanliang."

"Why is Sun Zhicheng bro silent? Is he born not to smile?"

"That day, I just rushed out because I couldn't stand Lin Dong's nagging. Who knew I would meet a very strange person who wanted to take me to a convenience store."

The classroom was filled with laughter, and evening self-study began in this atmosphere that Zaijie couldn't escape. The classroom gradually became quiet after the bell rang.

About ten minutes later, Lao Liu flashed in from the door with a stack of papers in his hand.

"Weekly test, family members."

The classroom suddenly fell silent, and everyone was stunned.

After two seconds, the big enemies finally realized the seriousness of the situation and started wailing.

"I'm so annoyed. The first evening self-study class is going to be a Chinese language test?"

"I haven't finished my homework yet!"

"How dare you! What did Chinese do to you? This is illegal! Come with me and turn yourself in."

Jiang Nian didn't feel anything about it, he really enjoyed taking the Chinese test.

A Chinese language test requires three evening self-study sessions, plus writing an essay.

All in all, it is enough to kill up an entire evening study session.

Of course, it would be even better if it was a math test. I lowered my head to look at the first question and then looked up. My face was red and steam was coming out. Two hours were gone in a flash.

"Last Sunday, due to the parents' meeting, the weekly test was delayed." Lao Liu was still explaining on the stage, "Anyway, the test will be held anyway."

"Students, please clear your desks. Please take your seats according to the last weekly test. You are not allowed to change seats or whisper to each other."

With a clatter, the students in the class began to clean up the desks.

Some people moved the books on the desktop bookshelf to the side of the podium, while others chose to put them in a metal cabinet embedded in the wall. Chunchun was bored.

There wasn't much in Jiang Nian's book basket, so he just gathered the books on the table and threw them in.

After finishing it in one second, he turned around to help Zhang Ningzhi clean up the complicated situation on the desk.

This is Mahua love.

My elder brother is uneducated and doesn’t like to talk, but he loves you.

This is also Meiqiang's pity. If you don't give me lemon tea, I will morally blackmail you.

Of course, this trick is useless against those with negative moral indexes.

Seeing Jiang Nian helping her clean up in silence, Zhang Ningzhi couldn't help feeling guilty when she thought of what she had just said. Her tone seemed a little harsh.

He took Zhang Ningzhi's book to the podium, and when he came back he saw Zhang Ningzhi taking out a box of lemon tea from the drawer.

She hesitated for a moment, then quickly handed it to him.

"For you."

Jiang Nian was immediately delighted. No matter what, it was good.

"Thank you baby."

The noisy classroom drowned out his words, but Zhang Ningzhi, who was sitting next to him, heard them clearly.

Baby?

Although Jiang Nian often has a fit, she also likes to have sex with boys when she has nothing to do. This word has been inflated countless times in the Nantong circle of Class 3.

But, listening to it once, my heart still beats violently.

Zhang Ningzhi rested one hand on the edge of the table, her heartbeat was chaotic and chaotic, like a muddy field in the snow. She blinked her eyes, and on the surface, she acted calm, but her chest was rising and falling. She didn't dare to move too much, so as not to lose her composure.

He stood there for a moment, finally recovering from the sweet words that were swelling like the Zimbabwean dollar.

Zhang Ningzhi then lowered her eyes and slowly packed up her exam supplies.

My heart was still beating strongly, but I managed to suppress it so as not to be too embarrassing.

She silently warned herself not to be so useless.

The Chinese test is very boring.

Yu Tongjie was in a bad mood. He sat in his seat according to his student number.

His eyes subconsciously looked towards Li Qingrong's position, and he couldn't help feeling a little tired.

I have too much homework recently and I can’t keep up with my studies.

So much so that he was almost exhausted from finishing his homework for each subject, he wanted to cheat.

But not long after he was promoted to the next grade, he said in person that he would not copy homework.

He also secretly mocked his deskmate who copied homework, and he finally reaped the consequences.

But it doesn’t matter, just wait until this Sunday to change seats.

Hu Nianzhong said that he was a slow-moving person. He was embarrassed to talk to the class teacher directly about changing groups, and needed some time to prepare himself mentally.

Country people are trouble.

As he was thinking this, he looked carefully and found that Jiang Nian and Li Qingrong were chatting.

Yu Tongjie: “.”

What made him feel strange was that he didn't seem to feel much emotional.

If it was a month ago, I might have been depressed for a while, but now I just feel tired.

Damn it, the Olympiad class really doesn’t treat ordinary students as human beings.

Those who know are students, and those who don’t think they are being treated like animals by going to school.

A feeling of fatigue surged over Yu Tongjie and he closed his eyes.

There was even a voice in my heart that I might die of exhaustion here in this place.

Tao Ran walked around the classroom with a dozen test papers and answer sheets in his hands, and asked the back row.

"Are there any people missing test papers and answer sheets?"

"There's a missing answer sheet over here!" Zhou Yuting raised her hand high and said in a voice that was somewhere between strung and unstrung, "Here, over here."

Tao Ran was only a few steps away from her, so he simply walked over and lowered his head to count the answer sheets.

"How many are missing?"

"Let me see, the total number. If anyone is missing, please raise your hand and I'll count." Zhou Yuting started to take on work again, and secretly glanced at Tao Ran during the process.

It’s okay, suitable for deep fish ponds.

"One, two, three, a total of seven." Zhou Yuting smiled and took the opportunity to ask as she watched Tao Ran counting the answer sheets with stars in her eyes.

"Student Councillor, do you like Ford cars?"

Tao Ran was busy counting answer sheets, and the class was a bit noisy, so he didn't hear clearly what she said.

I vaguely heard a car called Fu, or Fu Rui’s license plate?

He had no intention of dating in high school, so he never hid his sexual proclivities.

A real man should like Fury, a little perverted. Yeah, then what? So what?

Are you going to kill me, friend?

He counted out seven answers and gave them to Zhou Yuting, then pondered for a few seconds.

"Um, is that thing you're talking about furry?"

Zhou Yuting was confused. Whose car has hair? Could it be the Autobots? There are some Autobots in Transformers that look like they have grass growing on them.

"It seems so."

"That's great, I like it too." Tao Ran said and left.

Zhou Yuting didn't understand and decided to go home and search at night.

Boys’ hobbies are too niche.

Taking the Chinese language test.

Two evening self-study sessions passed in the blink of an eye, and Jiang Nian's hands were sore from writing. He had just finished writing an 800-word composition, and no matter how many of them were correct, he just said he hadn't finished it.

The composition was also written at random, with some random clichés thrown in.

It’s not that he doesn’t take it seriously, the important point for pulling up the score in the Chinese language test is not here.

After taking so many Chinese papers, my writing skills have hardly improved at all.

Will writing one less Chinese paper have any impact on the college entrance examination?

Of course there is.

This impact is like the biological world losing Ma Guojun, who once filled in "the place where sperm and egg combine" as "the bed" in a biology test.

Jiang Nian finished writing ahead of time and had nothing to do.

So he started to stare at the monitor again, staring at the monitor's profile for a while. Then he started to spin his pen, and when his own pen didn't spin well, he stared at the monitor's pen again.

"Ahem, monitor, can I borrow your pen?"

Li Qingrong was writing the last two hundred words of her composition, circling the test paper tightly with her arms.

Since someone had a history of peeping at essays, she had to be on guard.

Hearing this, she turned and glanced at Jiang Nian.

"Ah."

After the Chinese language test, everyone returned to their seats in the classroom.

The fourth evening self-study class has not yet begun.

Li Hua suddenly stopped writing and turned to Jiang Nian.

"Nian, how can I study well with insects?"

Jiang Nian was startled, fearing that this bastard would suddenly pull out a gun and point it at him.

No, he should speak to Cai Xiaoqing. She is the boss of the third shift, and he is at most a small fry.

(End of this chapter)