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

Chapter 316 How did you know? Don't tell me.

You can’t hide your love for one person, but you have to hide your love for two people.

Jiang Nian felt that he didn't need to hide.

Have a clear conscience.

Secondly, it cannot be hidden.

He sighed and continued to work on the questions. Time passed quickly as he worked on the questions, slipping away from the tip of his pen and the pages of his book.

Damn, moonlight over the lotus pond.

During the first evening self-study session, Lao Liu suddenly came in and looked back at the study schedule.

"Is it the Chinese evening study session?"

"Yes." Someone answered.

Hearing this, Lao Liu walked up to the podium and knocked on the multimedia table.

"Ahem, everyone, stop for a moment. I want to emphasize something here. The review round is about to come to an end, so everyone should pay attention."

In the next ten minutes, Lao Liu mentioned the end time of a round of review.

He also hinted that the six-city joint exam at the end of the month would be based on the college entrance exam standards. The difficulty of the test paper was relatively high, probably equivalent to the first mock exam level.

Secondly, he mentioned some trivial matters in class.

Finally, he suddenly brought up the topic of preventing premature love, vaguely mentioning the young couples who had their coming-of-age ceremony in the morning, with a strong sense of warning.

Jiang Nian touched his chin and thought that the four of them had nothing to do with what Lao Liu said.

The case was solved and I became a model student.

The classroom was brightly lit, and Lao Liu was speaking on the podium while scanning the class with his eyes. Wherever he scanned, those who had something fishy lowered their heads.

It wasn't until he met Jiang Nian's eyes that his defense was suddenly broken.

If it was an ordinary student, he could use the decline in joint exam scores as an excuse. If the other party's scores dropped, he would immediately change his group.

But this trick doesn't work, I'm so worried.

Never mind. I'll talk to him again when his grades drop.

Old Liu sighed and waved to Tao Ran.

"Student Councillor, come up and play Newsweek."

Hearing this, the class instantly fell silent. Soon, a burst of cheers broke out.

"What the hell!! The TV is on!"

"Long live!!"

"Old Liu looks like a human today!"

The sudden appearance of "Newsweek" made the whole class breathe a sigh of relief. The lights were turned off, the curtains were drawn, and the classroom door was closed.

The sudden turning off of the lights made a small number of people who were planning to do the questions unhappy.

"Why turn off the light? I don't want to see it."

"Why not just turn off the lights in front? Is it necessary to turn them all off?"

"What are you beeping about? Do your homework and get out!"

"What the hell did you say?"

Lao Liu had already left, probably to go back to his office to drink tea. After all, he was no longer a high school student and had no interest in Newsweek.

The responsibility for resolving conflicts naturally falls on the class leaders.

The Holy Emperor sat alone in the Mingtang in the first row without saying a word.

Right Prime Minister Cai Xiaoqing rubbed his temples and stood up, unable to bear it any longer. He first stopped the quarrel and then offered a solution.

"Turn off the lights in the front of the classroom, but leave the lights in the back on. Those who are doing homework can move a stool to the back, and those who want to read Newsweek can move a stool to the front."

After the words were spoken, everyone had no more objections.

Then with a click, the lights in the first four rows went out. On the podium, Minister of Rites Tao Ran calmly turned on the multimedia and searched for the beast-eared girl.

He was halfway through typing when he realized that this was not his own computer, so he started deleting again.

Fortunately, the abbreviations were typed, and the class was busy arguing. No one paid attention to what was happening on the multimedia, and when they looked up, they saw Newsweek.

There was a lot of noise, and they were arguing fiercely for the sake of face. They stuck their necks out, swaggered and moved their stools to the front to sit and watch the video seriously. Similarly, there were some people in the front who wanted to do the questions.

So everyone moved to the back, but the aisle was narrow. Only ten people in the back row moved, so the last row became the preferred choice.

Then, Chen Yunyun came.

She didn't move the stool and sat directly in Li Hua's seat.

As for Li Hua, he ran to the front to read Newsweek, and the bastard complained that it was too bright in the back and he couldn't feel anything when watching the video in the back row.

Jiang Nian glanced at Chen Yunyun and saw that she was holding a test paper, and he couldn't help but feel curious.

“When is the math test due?”

Chen Yunyun thought for a moment and said, "Next Monday."

"Pretending to be cute, huh?" Jiang Nian pointed.

"Ah?" She looked confused, but still quite happy. She smiled and said, "Don't pretend. I am very happy."

"Okay, no bragging allowed." Jiang Nian interrupted her.

The atmosphere was the same as usual, but Jiang Nian felt a little cold on his back. He always had a bad premonition, but when he turned around, he didn't find anything.

Zhang Ningzhi was doing her homework with full concentration, writing every stroke carefully.

Seeing this, Jiang Nian couldn't help but feel relieved.

"What did you just say?"

The two of them were chatting about some ordinary topics, which couldn't be more normal.

"Acne." Chen Yunyun replied.

Hearing this, Jiang Nian was stunned as he looked at her fair and delicate skin.

"You get acne?"

He is immune to acne and does not need to avoid certain foods.

Maybe it's because his diet has not changed since he was a child. Plus, he likes sports and has a healthy body.

Most people who get acne probably have their hormones soaring during puberty, plus a diet high in oil and salt, and staying up late to cultivate.

The result is oily skin, hair loss due to anxiety, declining grades, and youth just passing by in a daze.

For example, Xu Qianqian and Song Xiyun have good grades, are pretty, and don't have acne. This is partly due to their natural beauty and partly due to their good habits since childhood.

For example, Xu Qianqian's feet are white and tender, and have no odor.

On the one hand, it is because her feet don’t sweat much, and on the other hand, when she was a little girl, she would wash her feet with shower gel every day.

In addition, soak your feet in hot water every day, and then dry them carefully with a towel.

What? How did Jiang Nian know?
Did not say.

"It's not me, it's the girl who did my makeup." Chen Yunyun said, "I didn't know how to thank her, so I decided to give her an acne mask."

"That's not a good idea. Doesn't this remind people?" Jiang Nian said.

"Oh, then I'll change it."

The evening self-study session passed in the blink of an eye.

Before school was over, Jiang Nian wanted to squeeze Zhang Ningzhi's hand, but failed.

He didn't take it seriously and left whistling.

Failure is the mother of success. If you can't make it today, you can always make it tomorrow. No, water drips through the stone, and the branches can't be strong for a few days.

When passing in front of the classroom, Jiang Nian turned his head and looked at the classroom out of habit.

He happened to meet Li Qingrong's eyes as she was packing her schoolbag, and they passed by each other in a flash. As he walked towards the corridor, he thought to himself that tomorrow seemed to be the weekend.

Change seats on weekends. Sit in front and behind Saint Emperor.

On the third floor, Jiang Nian and Xu Qianqian exchanged glances on the stairs. Then they followed the crowded flow of people down and did not meet until they reached the bottom of the stairs.

"Huh, today is finally over." After Xu Qianqian went downstairs, she looked at the gray sky and let out a breath.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Nian asked.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking about what to do tomorrow afternoon when I'm on vacation." Xu Qianqian said.

(End of this chapter)