Jiang Nian responded with a sound and withdrew his gaze.
He thought to himself that Teacher Qi was tall and thin, with short hair. He walked with an energetic stride, somewhat chic.
Just didn’t know if Lao Liu’s old face was worth anything, and he hadn’t mentioned what the outcome was.
He could only believe it for now.
"Teacher, I’ll head up first."
"Go on, go on." Qianbao casually opened a drawer, ripped open a pack of jelly, and held it in her mouth as she flipped through a test paper.
After several seconds of not hearing any movement, she turned her head and saw Jiang Nian staring at her snacks.
It wasn’t class time yet. Li Hua walked over from the other end of the chaotic classroom and glanced at him.
"Where did you get the jelly?"
"Chi Shi!" Li Hua pointed at him, excitedly saying, "The school’s mini-mart doesn’t have that stuff, you beast!"
"Why so worked up?" Jiang Nian slurped the jelly.
"Which girl gave it to you?" Li Hua grabbed his clothes and said painfully, "Nian, turn back before it’s too late!"
"What gibberish about the Bull Demon King now?" Jiang Nian said as he slurped, self-assured, "The English teacher gave it to me."
The teacher’s gift, an unbeatable defense.
Occasionally telling the truth had its benefits. Next time something tricky came up, just push Qianbao under the bus.
"Damn! You truly are something!" Li Hua was envious to the point of cell separation, but he preferred Qingbao.
The older woman was a bit too much, a twenty-seven or eight-year-old married woman was still slightly beyond his range.
Qianbao was unfaithful!
"Both teachers were amazed by you; this should have all been mine!" Li Hua dreamed aloud.
Jiang Nian chuckled, too lazy to bother with him.
"If you improve your English, Qianbao will definitely be pleased. Maybe not constantly around you, but at least showing concern."
Li Hua’s grade skyrocketing by sixty points, not to mention Qianbao. No need to bring up Lao Liu; the school leaders would be grinning from ear to ear.
"Forget it then; let me memorize the words first." Li Hua slumped, waved his hand, and left.
"Li Gong’s Love of Dragons."
Jiang Nian was slurping when his shoulder was patted by the class leader in the back row.
Li Qingrong calmly stared at him, slightly parted her pink lips, and asked.
"Did you show your English essay to the teacher?"
"I did, it should be between twenty-three to twenty-five," Jiang Nian said, "The total score is still about one hundred forty something."
"Hmm." Li Qingrong supported her head with a hand, "What about math?"
"Uh... I don’t know." Jiang Nian got stuck, "I can’t see it either, maybe over a hundred and ten."
A hundred and ten was just a baseline, deducting everything wrong. But in practice, teachers would still give some points.
As for how many, Jiang Nian didn’t know.
Li Qingrong thought for a moment, reached out, and said, "Let me see the answer sheet."
Jiang Nian handed her the answer sheet, feeling a bit anxious. Human energy is limited, and he had done his best this month.
About two minutes later, Li Qingrong raised her head.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian silently did a little calculation in his mind. A hundred and forty plus a hundred and twenty, was sure to hit six hundred.
But, Qingqing the Great Demon King’s wager was six hundred fifty.
For a taste, the dude was really putting his life on the line. A quick calculation showed that both the integrated science and literature had to improve by more than ten points.
Literature was doable, with the "Letterhead" trick, write an eight-part essay, and the composition is unbeatable.
As for integrated science, he had focused on improving his chemistry score this month.
Unconsciously, both sank into deep thought, Jiang Nian calculating scores, and Li Qingrong in the back row calculating scores too.
Different goals, yet similar paths.
The last class of the morning.
The physics teacher casually started the class, and when he reached an important knowledge point on the test paper, he listed a few variation questions at hand.
"Wow, the leisure of an experienced teacher." Jiang Nian clicked his tongue in surprise.
Li Hua nodded, "Indeed, the physics teacher mostly comes to class empty-handed, he has real skills."
"Ah, point to a student, come to the blackboard to solve a problem." The physics teacher glanced at the seating chart on the lectern.
Upon those words, half the class’s eyes turned to Lin Dong’s group.
Wang Yuhe lowered her head, got up, and slowly left her seat. In a socially awkward manner, she walked to the platform to solve the problem.
The problem was not complicated, but she was too nervous.
Her mind went blank when she got on stage, clutching the colored pen for a while. Then she slowly began to work on the problem, not very fast.
A while later, the physics teacher was about to explain the problem when a teacher called him from outside, and he left after saying, "Wait a moment."
"Huh?" Wang Yuhe was dumbfounded.
The whole class was looking up at her; she was standing on the platform, bearing all the gazes as her face gradually turned red.
Her eyes had nowhere to rest, subconsciously looking at Chen Yunyun.
Chen Yunyun smiled at her and gestured for her to come back, indicating she should return to her seat.
Unfortunately, she was too timid, standing like a quail.
In her mind, two little people were fighting, wanting to return to her seat but fearing being questioned by the physics teacher.
"If you don’t return... I’m going down," she was hesitating when she saw Jiang Nian below taking out his phone to take photos of her, and her eyes widened.
Jiang Nian, after taking a photo, looked at it and wanted to laugh. He hid the phone inside the desk, operating it to send the photo to Chen Yunyun.
"Red as this, a first meeting with an acquaintance."
Buzz, Chen Yunyun actually replied in class.
Jiang Nian operated with one hand, blindly typing accurately inside the desk, "Playing with your phone in class, I’ll report you later."
Chen Yunyun: "Do you know how to eat kiwi?"
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Jiang Nian greeted Zhang Ningzhi and hurriedly ran out of the classroom because the food in the cafeteria wouldn’t wait for anyone.
"Bye-bye, heading to the cafeteria."
"You..." Zhang Ningzhi originally wanted to ask if he’d eat a pineapple bun, but this guy disappeared at mealtime.