CHAPTER 708: CHAPTER 558: A NEW STORM HAS EMERGED

In the hallway.

Lan Lan couldn’t hold it in any longer; those in Class Three never say anything truthful.

Absurd, doesn’t their head teacher care?

"Ahem, I’m here to let you know," she said. "There’s a psychology knowledge competition the day after tomorrow. Make sure to participate."

The day after tomorrow?

With the end-of-term exams just five days away, where’s the time for some psychology competition? Jiang Nian instinctively wanted to refuse.

"I might..."

Lan Lan spoke again at the right time, "There’s a cash prize."

"I might... need to prepare." Jiang Nian quickly changed his tune, "Psychology knowledge is great, needs learning."

Hearing this, Lan Lan didn’t say much. She simply gave Jiang Nian a meaningful smile, chatted a bit, and then turned to leave.

"Hmm, what’s she smiling about?"

After a while, Li Hua and the big guy Ma Guojun strolled over. The two were like partners in crime, speaking in turns.

"What trouble have you gotten into?"

"Nian, when are you dropping out? Remember to share your unused notebooks with us, I’ll keep them for resale."

A brother’s concern is always heartwarming.

Jiang Nian gave a mysteriously sweet smile, "That pretty teacher just asked me to join a competition, the prize is guaranteed."

"Competition?" Li Hua and Ma Guojun exchanged glances and burst into laughter, "Hahahaha!!!"

"It’s the end of term, competing in the Ox Demon competition or something?"

"There’s a cash prize."

Suddenly, Li Hua and Ma Guojun stopped laughing.

"Really?"

"How much?"

"I don’t know." Jiang Nian patted their shoulders and said, "Don’t worry, you guys treat me to some surfing during the winter break."

Li Hua, hearing this, felt gratified.

"Tears of joy, my son has finally grown up... Wait, damn it, who’s treating who? You animal!!"

Jiang Nian had already dashed off, not bothering with his "sons."

As a student, he would not miss the chance to blow the school’s Gold Coins, as it’s the only way to earn back the tuition fees.

Back in the classroom.

He immediately immersed himself in doing exercises, starting his three-dimensional mobile defense mode — as long as he looked serious, no one could disturb him.

Even Zhang Ningzhi was cautious when getting into her seat.

Looking puzzled, what happened?

Actually, nothing happened; life is like a play, all depends on acting.

Jiang Nian planned to rely on this tactic to hold out until the end of evening self-study, but then Lao Liu came in for a brief class meeting.

Unlike usual, the class quickly became restless.

"Teacher, when is the holiday?"

"Do we need to gather after exams?"

Most in the class already knew the exam dates, but still hoped to hear Lao Liu confirm it personally.

And, most importantly, the gathering question.

"After English exam on Sunday afternoon, we’ll definitely leave," Li Hua said, "such a simple question, do we even need to ask?"

"Not sure, what if we have to gather back in the classroom?" Huang Fang turned, "Team leader, will you lead the escape?"

"Chi Shi!"

Wu Jungu spoke, "Indeed, what if we have to have self-study after the exams."

Having self-study after exams would be the most outrageous.

"Shouldn’t be," Jiang Nian took a sip of lemon tea, "not having a holiday after exams, aren’t they afraid of students fighting?"

Zhang Ningzhi pursed her lips, quietly participating in the team’s discussion.

"The school didn’t use to...."

On the podium, Lao Liu couldn’t hold it in anymore. He turned to look at the sixth team having a small meeting, and said sternly.

"Li Hua, stand outside!"

"No teacher, you..." Li Hua was bewildered.

Everyone in the group was talking, but instead of catching those who were playing games, or those flirting, he caught just him spinning a top.

Useless Lao Liu!

Li Hua defiantly stepped outside, standing outside the classroom listening to Lao Liu give the class meeting, and suddenly realized he forgot his top.

So, he appeared at the classroom door again. He wanted to make a report, using the excuse of forgetting his pen to go back to his seat.

However, once he opened his mouth he said.

"Baka!!"

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Class meeting ended.

"Hua, your accent..." Jiang Nian laughed, looking at Li Hua returning, "At least it’s a major chief officer level."

"Chi Shi Chi Shi! That was a slip of the tongue." Li Hua was a little embarrassed, his slip made him a laughingstock.

Luckily, with evening self-study ending soon, he could leave earlier.

Lao Liu had already personally conveyed the exam schedule, which is exams over two weekends, holiday ends at five on Sunday afternoon.

Except for those on duty, the others could go home after exams.

Suddenly, Jiang Nian chimed in unexpectedly.

"Hua-san, the cherry blossoms in your hometown have bloomed."

"Ah you bastard!" Li Hua couldn’t contain himself and let out a sharp blast, "Can’t get past this, huh!"

Zhang Ningzhi pursed her lips, smiling, thinking that boys’ happiness is just too simple.

"Bye-bye, Fangfang."

"Bye-bye."

"We’re leaving," Zeng You said.

After school, several people from the sixth group said their goodbyes and left the classroom one after another, though they hadn’t had this habit before.

Since Zhang Ningzhi joined the class, the atmosphere within the group changed.

The soft girl came, and there’s civility now.

At the school gate.

Jiang Nian had just joined Xu Qianqian and the others when he saw her with a mysterious look, expecting him to ask voluntarily.

"...What’s up?"

Xu Qianqian pursed her lips, "Our homeroom teacher is retiring at the end of this semester, seems like they’ll teach a transition class."

"That’s tragic," Jiang Nian said.

Song Xiyun couldn’t help but speak. "That’s not really tragic, just switching to teach another class."

"I mean, it’s tragic for whoever gets the parallel class," Jiang Nian said, "Who knows which class would be so lucky."

"Class Three," Xu Qianqian said.

"Huh?" Jiang Nian heard it, couldn’t hold it in so well, "It’s good that I ran, otherwise I’d be doomed."

Spilling the tea right on his original class.

"By the way, what does your homeroom teacher teach?" Jiang Nian asked, since the homeroom teacher was after all the main subject teacher.

"Math," Song Xiyun said.

Hearing this, he silently thought no wonder. Whether it’s Xu Qianqian or Song Xiyun, their math scores were quite outstanding.

The two girls naturally had an attitude of watching from a distance throughout.

"Then who’s taking over the class?"

"Don’t know," Xu Qianqian responded, tightening the strap of her backpack, "Anyone’s fine, as long as there’s peace."