Chapter 250: Jasmine Tea Bag in Pocket

"Oh" Jiang Nian hesitated for two seconds, thinking about what excuse to come up with.

"Maybe there were too many things going on yesterday. The class had to issue a challenge and elect a psychological counselor."

This is not a reason, it is just a prelude.

"I should have seen it yesterday, but I didn't have time to ask. I forgot about it after a while, and I just remembered it now."

Fifty excuses.

I don't pass the test in the boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, but I think it's the greatest sincerity to let them be classmates. I won't hear that those who don't care can't be taught, but those who care can.
Li Qingrong obviously just mentioned it casually and didn't care.

"Ah."

The two of them went downstairs and headed to the science office.

The Science and Technology Office is located in the innermost room on the left side of the first floor, and the office door is wide open.

The lights were on inside, and only two teachers were preparing lessons.

Qingbao was there too, and looked a little confused when he looked up.

Seeing Li Qingrong and Jiang Nian coming, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes and pointed to the row of tables against the wall.

"The comprehensive science test paper is over there."

As she spoke, she subconsciously picked up the teacup and prepared to drink tea.

When I raised my hand, I found that the weight of the cup was wrong. I looked down and found that I had finished the tea.

Just as Qingbao was about to stand up, a hand reached out to him.

"Teacher, let me do it."

Jiang Nian is definitely Qing Bao's lackey, he eats the emperor's food and is loyal to the emperor.

Although it is not as exaggerated as he said, when people are on the scene, there is no need to say more about such a small thing as pouring tea, loyalty is the key.

"Oh, thank you." Qingbao was a little flustered, thinking, is he going to rob something again?

She is not short of money, and if one person is well fed the whole family will not be hungry.

But one thing is for sure. It doesn’t matter if you steal some stationery, but don’t steal your own teaching aids.

After a while, the tea was ready.

Li Qingrong was counting the test papers and glanced at Jiang Nian out of the corner of her eye.

I saw him standing next to Qingbao's desk, chatting and laughing with the biology teacher. He had a bag in his hand and walked towards me.

She averted her gaze without leaving a trace, lowered her eyes and continued to count the test papers.

The test papers are divided into large groups, so that they can be distributed in class conveniently later.

"Squad leader, how many groups have you counted?"

"1."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian fell into deep thought.

What does this 1 mean?
Never mind, I'll just help first.

He counted out the test papers of a large group, and when he turned around, he saw that there were two more stacks of test papers in front of Li Qingrong.

I thought to myself that he really deserves to be the squad leader, he is so efficient.

"Monitor, have you finished counting so quickly?"

"Yeah." Li Qingrong nodded, then took a few more test papers and put them on the first pile. "I've finished counting them. I might have missed a few."

"It's okay, no one is perfect." Jiang Nian was flexible and abnormal.

Li Qingrong didn't say anything, but lowered her head to count the answer sheets.

There's no need to be as precise as counting test papers, accurate to three or four sheets. Just take a little more, ten or so is not too much.

For high school students, draft paper is in great demand.

There are always little collectors in the class who like to hold two answer sheets. These things are just right for using as draft paper.

Jiang Nian had even seen Li Hua's entire book of math answer sheet draft papers, as well as a carefully collected and rarely used volume of advanced answer sheets.

So, just take a little more.

If you don't take it, other classes will take more. As for whether the last class can get the answer sheet, there is no need to think about it. There will always be a class that suffers a little loss.

This is also the main reason why you should pick up the test paper in time. Even if it is not distributed yet and is piled up in the desk of the class representative, you should get it first.

Li Qingrong didn't count them in detail, but roughly estimated the number. Anyway, she took a few more, in case there were not enough answer sheets in the class and they had to come down again.

After counting the test answer sheets, the two were about to leave.

Qingbao suddenly looked up, sighed and then paused.

Similar to, hey -
So the two of them stood at the door of the office, waiting for Qingbao to remember what happened.

After about five seconds of lag, Qingbao finally responded.

"By the way, you can also count the biology weekly practice papers. Pay attention to the paper where the first multiple-choice question is about photosynthesis and respiration."

"Oh." Jiang Nian went back to count the test papers again.

Qingbao suddenly felt a little embarrassed, after all, the two students were about to leave the office. Why did he have to say it now, instead of earlier or later?

The two of them would have to go back again, and they might even blame themselves.

She is a typical non-stick pan and won't tolerate it even if there is a possibility of being complained by students.

That kind of thing, dammit.

Thinking of this, Qingbao took off her blue light glasses to prevent myopia. She stood up and prepared to count the test papers with Jiang Nian, but she had just finished this action.

When I turned around, I found Li Qingrong walking over.

Well, there is not enough space for three people to stand on one table, and I can't stand on the table next to it to count the test papers. It's not that I'm arrogant, but it's a bit awkward to do so.

Jiang Nian wouldn't be teasing himself behind his back, right?

No, why should he be the cricket himself!
Feeling uneasy, Qingbao sat down again. He couldn't help but worry when he thought that his reputation as a perfect teacher might be ruined by the hands of a traitor.

I began to regret again. I should have just gone there directly.

Jiang Nian didn't know that Qingbao had so many inner thoughts, so he wouldn't find it strange if he knew.

The third shift is full of people in the morning.

The class bell had rung long ago, so they were using class time now. Jiang Nian was not in a hurry at all, and he counted the test papers slowly for a full three minutes.

"Okay, teacher." "Oh, thank you for your hard work. You can go up first." Qingbao instructed, "You can hand out the test papers later and explain it in class tomorrow."

The two responded and turned to leave the office.

There was no one on the stairs, and two people went upstairs, one on the left and one on the right, carrying the test papers.

Li Qingrong went up to the second floor in silence, then turned around and asked.

"What did you take from the biology teacher?"

Although Jiang Nian was a little confused as to why the squad leader cared about this, he still took out two small bags from his pocket.

"Jasmine tea bags, what's up? Do you like tea too, squad leader?"

"I" Li Qingrong hesitated for a moment.

"Here." Jiang Nian didn't care whether Li Qingrong drank it or not, he just wanted to give it to everyone who saw it. "Hey, squad leader, your hands are inconvenient, I'll put it in your pocket."

As he said this, he stuffed the entire package of tea bag into Li Qingrong's coat pocket.

Li Qingrong felt her pocket sink and didn't know what to say.

"Oh."

After returning to the classroom, Li Qingrong distributed the test papers.

Jiang Nian helped distribute the answer sheets, and there were still five left after one round. It seemed that there were not many collectors, or they were busy writing English papers and did not have time to work hard.

In short, Jiang Nian and Li Hua broke up.

Ma Guojun had the letter paper from the People's Hospital and didn't even look at the rough answer sheet.

The second evening self-study session is coming to an end.

Lin Dong looked up from his math problems. He felt a little hungry.

At this time, the canteen near the teaching building is basically closed. The canteen near the dormitory is still open, but it is too far away and I don’t want to go there.

He poked Sun Zhicheng and spoke in a low voice.

"Ah Cheng, get us something to eat after class."

Sun Zhicheng was also a little hungry, and the gloom from having his hair cut was almost over, so he couldn't help but ask.

"What to eat?"

"Instant noodles."

"Are you crazy? Eating instant noodles in the classroom?" Sun Zhicheng was shocked.

"You're crazy. You're so jumpy." Lin Dong didn't care and tempted her, "You won't be discovered. At worst, we can eat in the corridor."

"No." Sun Zhicheng refused decisively.

He just suffered a temporary setback in life, losing his beautiful hair. These can be repaired, but eating instant noodles in the classroom means losing the right to choose a spouse.

Others may not know, but he and Chen Yunyun are in the same class and group. It is quite clear that Chen Yunyun will definitely not accept such behavior, but what about other girls?
Since he doesn't want to do it anyway, Lin Dong can go by himself.

Lin Dong was dumbfounded when he saw that he couldn't persuade Sun Zhicheng.

"Impressed."

I originally wanted to find someone else to go with me, but then I changed my mind and gave up.

Be patient and go back to the dormitory to get another bucket of instant noodles.

Thinking of this, Lin Dong simply lay down on the table and fell asleep, trying to fight hunger with sleep, thinking that it would only be two hours, and he would leave as soon as school was over.

In a flash, the class was over and only the fourth evening self-study session was left.

Lin Dong held the pen in his hand, but he couldn't write a single question. His mouth was drooling like crazy, and he swallowed it over and over again, feeling like he could eat a pig in three bites.

Just as I was suffering, I suddenly heard Yang Qiming and Huang Cailang chatting in low voices.

"Brother, are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry. Let's go eat fried noodles outside the north gate later." Yang Qiming was beaming with joy and swallowed his saliva. "Add tofu and fried eggs, and get a bottle of drink."

Gurgle, Lin Dong felt even hungrier after hearing that.

Unexpectedly, Huang Cailang suddenly said something.

"It's better to have turtle soup and steamed pork with rice flour for lunch."

What followed was a long and torturous scene that was like a menu of dishes, which made Lin Dong dizzy.

He even wanted to kneel down to Huang Cailang and beg him to stop bullying him.

Sun Zhicheng also heard it, but he didn't care. He thought to himself that these people were really boring. It was just a banquet, wasn't it? Why was he so obsessed with it?

What is Yang Qiming, that big fool, pretending to be doing with this other idiot?

Really high-end.
Suddenly, Huang Cailang changed the subject and said shyly.

"Brother Yang, I feel like you all are very polite when eating. Only Wang Yuhe and I eat the most."

Hearing this, Sun Zhicheng was stunned.

Wang Yuhe is here too?
What do you mean, do they eat at the same table at noon?

But it's normal, after all, we are classmates. I saw an acquaintance at the banquet, and then I spontaneously sat at the same table. It was a normal operation.

If Wang Yuhe went, it meant that Chen Yunyun also went.

"Hey, that's nothing, I just can't eat anymore." Yang Qiming waved his hand and said disapprovingly, "Jiang Nian and I have similar appetites, so we'll stop eating when we're full."

Sun Zhicheng's heart stopped and he couldn't help but look at Chen Yunyun.

Why did Jiang Nian go there too?

Recently, they seem to be less diligent in talking, and Chen Yunyun spends most of her time sitting in her seat doing homework.

Why are we suddenly on such a good terms again?
He swallowed, feeling a little empty.

Lin Dong patted Chen Yunyun on the back and asked weakly.

"No, did you and Jiang Nian have a big meal at noon?"

Chen Yunyun turned around and was surprised for a moment when she heard this.

"Yeah, it's okay. It's not a big meal, it just happens to be a wedding banquet."

Lin Dong's face was full of pain, "Why can't you add me?"

Sun Zhicheng is more miserable than Lin Dong. Why do people have ears?

(End of this chapter)

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