CHAPTER 703: CHAPTER 555: MIDNIGHT MOVIE SHOW (PART 2)

"Oh, I nearly forgot." Jiang Nian tossed the tampered Rubik’s cube into the drawer and squeezed Zhang Ningzhi’s hand.

"Wait till I return to bully you again."

Zhang Ningzhi was annoyed, "Hmph!"

In the corridor.

Zhou Yuting had just returned from Lao Liu’s office, speaking about changing groups, but she cited improving grades as the reason.

This way, she wouldn’t offend anyone.

As for the girl who was replaced, Zhou Yuting had specially inquired and prepared to give her a pair of Bluetooth headphones.

With this dual approach, Lao Liu agreed but added a condition: grades.

Zhou Yuting was required to score over 570 in the final exam.

Upon hearing the number, she felt a bit dazed, thinking silently that Jiang Nian’s starting point was actually her goal.

"Sigh."

She just sighed when she bumped into someone head-on, instinctively saying.

"Sorry."

Looking up, she was dumbfounded.

Jiang Nian looked back at her, first with confusion, then returned to a calm expression, nodding before turning back.

"Hmm."

Damn, a rocket head-butt!

Trying to kill someone, huh!

"Wait." Zhou Yuting remembered Jiang Nian’s change in attitude and summoned the courage to ask, "What’s your secret to raising grades?"

Hearing this, Jiang Nian turned around hesitantly.

"Practice problems."

......

During the second self-study session in the evening.

"Why is it wrong again? It won’t turn back." Li Hua scratched his head, anxious and sweating, "It was just....."

Ma Guojun watched for a while and shook his head.

"Can you do it or not?"

"Chi Shi!" Li Hua forcefully turned it a few times, suddenly spotting a blind spot, "What’s wrong with these corners?"

"Let me see, let me see." Jiang Nian said enthusiastically, "What’s wrong with it, it’s always been like this."

At this point, Li Hua couldn’t help but understand. Thinking about his clown-like pondering, his face turned beet red.

"Chi Shi Chi Shi!! Jiang Nian, you scoundrel!!"

"Damn it, I’ll kill you!"

Zhang Ningzhi supported her forehead, silently thinking that boys were truly immature. Either it’s pranks all day long, or on the way to pranks.

She took out a thermos cup and sipped a little.

The noise of the group had nothing to do with her.

On the other side of the classroom.

Tao Ran felt a bit stressed; he applied for psychological counseling today. As a result, he was rejected, with the reason being that the teacher wasn’t feeling well.

Can a psychology teacher also not feel well?

So he asked, "When will the teacher feel well?"

Unexpectedly, the answer he got was.

"Depends on the situation."

As the class executive of Class Three, he naturally knew what diplomatic language meant. But he wasn’t angry, he just felt astonished.

Are psychology professionals also this fragile?

However, even if that’s the case, thinking of using this trick to make him give up the appointment was absolutely wishful thinking.

Tao Ran decided to change his clothes tomorrow and make the appointment wearing a mask.

"Whoa, it’s the first time I knew." Yang Qiming bragged, "So many girls go to the track for a walk at night."

During the last class break, he specifically took Huang Caicai there once. Not exaggerating, there were girls everywhere.

This wasn’t a sports field; it was...paradise!

"Although I failed to get a QQ number, but as the saying goes, with sincerity, you can move even gold and stone. I decided to keep fighting."

Sun Zhicheng, hearing this, couldn’t help but feel tempted.

Last time, he saw Jiang Nian and Chen Yunyun’s intimate actions in the classroom. His heart shattered, and he had been silent ever since.

Originally, he planned to silently protest the world’s unfairness. But Yang Qiming’s words opened a window for him.

Getting refreshed, a good way.

The people from Class Three immediately rushed out, some to the school store, and Liu Yang went to the next class to find girls.

Yang Qiming, Huang Caicai, and Sun Zhicheng split into two groups, rushing to the sports field.

Jiang Nian carried his test papers and problems downstairs as agreed, meeting Qi Xue at the math office door.

"Knock knock knock."

Knocking on the door.

"Teacher."

"Oh oh, you’re here?" Qi Xue leaned back in her chair, slightly exhausted, "Find a chair and sit here."

She pointed to a spot, preparing to get up and explain the questions.

"Teacher, you look tired." Jiang Nian made a caring remark and then said, "They’re not here yet."

A private word, a public one.

Balance.

"Their problems were explained during the last evening self-study session." Qi Xue seemed a bit weary; she had taught six classes today.

Including two classes filling in for other teachers, it was a full-on output mode.

"Finished the assigned problems?"

"Finished." Jiang Nian handed over the test papers and problems, adding hot water while she was correcting them.

He tidied up the table with gentle, skilled movements.

Qi Xue glanced at him out of the corner of her eye but didn’t say anything. She forced herself to continue correcting all the problems.

She breathed on the water, drank a sip, and found it was warm.

For a moment, she couldn’t help but feel a lot of emotions.

....

On the sports field, Yang Qiming stopped a high school sophomore wearing a dark blue uniform.

"Can I add your QQ, get to know you?"

The two girls, one with a catfish whisker hairstyle and the other with a slanted fringe, looked quite delicate and were a bit dazed when stopped.

"Uh, I don’t have QQ."

"Hahaha, you’re so funny, junior." Yang Qiming laughed awkwardly for a while, "How can someone not have QQ?"

The girl with catfish whiskers said, "I really don’t have one, how about I apply for one and add you when I get back?"

"That works too." A delighted Yang Qiming agreed.

After taking a few steps away, the two girls whispered.

"Quick, let’s go."

Unexpectedly, after walking some distance, they nearly bumped into someone.

"Sorry, sorry!"

"It’s fine." The boy turned around, smiled, but didn’t walk away, "Well.....meeting is fate."

The two girls exchanged a glance, both seeing the amazement in each other’s eyes.

"Again?"

"What again?" Sun Zhicheng didn’t hear clearly, smiled very gentlemanly, "Is it inconvenient?"

"No, no, 116xxx." After saying this, the girls left.

Sun Zhicheng memorized it silently, thinking it’s a fancy number. As the bell rang, he added the friend while walking out.

Entered, added.

A pop-up appeared....Yang Qiming.

Sun Zhicheng: "...."

The last self-study session in the evening, Class Three’s classroom was fully lit.

Jiang Nian finished today’s target paper and found there were fifteen minutes left before school ended, so he began organizing and summarizing.

Qi Xue explained very thoroughly, grasping the points very well.

Moreover, she was very patient when explaining during class breaks.

Jiang Nian benefited greatly from this.

He summarized and organized step by step, noting everything. He also solved two problems, and soon, it was time for school to end.

"I’m so tired today." Zhang Ningzhi stretched lazily.

"It’s okay, tomorrow’s Sunday." Jiang Nian picked up his bag and said, "In the afternoon, you can have a good sleep."

"No, I’m going shopping with Beibei tomorrow."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian paused for a moment.

"Shopping at this time?"

"Yeah, she said not to buy during the New Year." Zhang Ningzhi half-finished her sentence before instinctively cutting herself off.

The reason was simple, Yao Beibei wasn’t planning to spend the New Year at home.

"Oh oh, I got it." Jiang Nian nodded, indicating understanding, "Zhizhi, I’ll head home first."

"Bye-bye."

"Sunday, I can finally have a good sleep." Zeng You spread his arms, "Tonight, not sleeping!"

Huang Fang: "... Aren’t you afraid of sudden death?"

"You make a valid point, then I’ll....." Zeng You pondered, "I’ll nap from three to four."

Huang Fang: "...."

"Your phone following you is just too much." Jiang Nian joined in the teasing, quickly fleeing.

Outside the school gate.

Xu Qianqian waited on both sides, carrying half a backpack of snacks.

"The movie’s about to start, why aren’t they here yet?"

Song Xiyun pointed to the distance, "Seems.....they’re coming."

Tonight, they planned to spend two hours watching a night movie. All were discounted tickets, but the night shows were sparsely populated.

So, they could actually sit together.

"Everyone’s here, I thought you guys left already." Jiang Nian arrived belatedly, "By the way, what time does it start?"

"At ten forty in the evening."

"Can’t believe you’re still saying it, let’s go!" Xu Qianqian tossed her backpack at him, pushing him forward from behind.