I Have a Job

Chapter 1: 355



Chapter 355 Group 6 actually has a sun

  Chapter 355 There is actually a sun in the sixth group.

  After Li Qingrong voted, everyone was dumbfounded.

  Except for the first arrow, which went out crookedly, all the other arrows hit the mark. There's no technique, it's all feel.

  Chai Muying suddenly became desperate. She originally wanted to participate in the competition and win a prize.

  "The monitor is too accurate, isn't he?"

  Yao Beibei came here purely for fun. After the joint entrance examination, no matter what he did, it was more interesting than studying late in the classroom.

  She clapped her hands, "That's good, maybe our class really has hope of winning the championship."

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  The other girls had the same idea. The happiness is directly deprived.

  The reaction from the boys was exactly the opposite. The boy who had finished voting was now slapping his thighs in regret.

  "Damn it, I should have been more serious!"

  The boy who had not yet voted became more competitive and stopped laughing. Everyone is gearing up and ready to burn the boat.

  Xie Zhihao glanced at Li Qingrong several times, and suddenly realized that the appearance of the monitor of this class had reached an astonishing level.

  Eh? Is she the monitor?

  Isn't the monitor the girl named Cai Xiang? It seemed that if something happened in class, she would always run over and then run over again.

  Could it be that the person in front of me is the deputy class cadre?

  Liu Yang glanced at the remaining boys who had not yet voted, like Tom leaning against the wall and holding his hands in Tom and Jerry.

  While shaking his head, he clicked his tongue, showing an expression of regret.

  Children, there is hell ahead.

  Xie Zhihao and Jiang Nian are not in the same row. At this moment, he is staring straight ahead. The best score for boys so far is five out of ten shots.

  As long as Jiang Nian hits the pot six times

  and is in another row, it will be his turn to throw the pot next. He couldn't help but turn around and glance at Luo Yong, hesitantly.

  "How about you go first?"

  "No, no, no, you go first." Luo Yong habitually refuses. No matter what he does, he likes to be in the back.

  Jiang Nian said, "After I vote, you may not want to vote."

  "No, you go first." Luo Yong even took a step back, as if he was queuing up for an injection.

  He is a typical 50-point boy, not as addicted to mobile phones as Zeng You, nor as taciturn as Luo Zhongping.

  Half cheerful, half inferior.

  The only expectation for the college entrance examination is to attend Nanjing University, or simply to secure a place at East China Jiaotong University. As soon as he graduates from university!

  After four years of undergraduate studies, no one asked me, so I went to Shenzhen with my schoolbag on my back.

  Jiang Nian thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pushed him in front of him. Luo Yong couldn't resist and was forced to start throwing pots.   Next door, Xie Zhihao stuck out his butt and made six out of ten shots.   From sweating profusely, to a full kaka emoticon, "Ah, I am the happiest today".   Luo Yong looked timid, but he didn't expect that he would hit four out of eight shots in one shot, which made Xie Zhihao, who opened the champagne halfway, nervous.   However, Luo Yong lost the ball on the ninth shot. There was a clang sound, and the arrow crooked outside the pot.   "Yes!" Xie Zhihao panted slightly and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "To be honest, it's a bit of a pity."   Luo Yong smiled and said nothing, his palms becoming sweaty.   Jiang Nian picked up the arrow and suddenly felt someone staring at him. When he saw it was Li Qingrong, he quickly looked away.   He didn't hesitate, barely looking at where the mouth of the pot was.   He quickly threw ten arrows out in succession. One arrow was still flying in the air, and the second arrow was already shot.   Dong dong dong, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.   Ten arrows all fell into the pot, and the sound was clear and refreshing.   Everyone present fell silent instantly. Old Liu was originally talking on the phone at the door. Seeing this scene, I was speechless.   Liu Yang covered his face and didn't even look at it.   If he hadn't been working as a sports committee member, he wouldn't have come at all if Jiang Nian was here.   Everyone was stunned by Xie Zhihao. He made a six-hit shot with great effort. Finally, when he turned around, he saw Jiang Young fluttering for ten consecutive times.   He couldn't accept it and couldn't believe his eyes.   The reaction from the girls was even more exaggerated, Yao Beibei walked over directly. Going to look up his sleeves and see if he's cheating.   "What are you doing?"   "Have you turned on the technology?" Yao Beibei didn't touch the mechanism on his sleeve, "Where are they hidden? There are a few pigeons."   "Pants," Jiang Nian said without blushing and his heart skipping a beat.   Yao Beibei touched her chin, "Wait until I find a boy with a round face and a beard."   Li Qingrong stood not far away, listening to the excited discussion of the two girls around him. Momo withdrew his gaze and looked away.   Lao Liu stopped making calls and drove back all those who failed the selection. Leave Jiang Nian and Li Qingrong to talk.   There were only three people left in the huge activity room.   "Ahem." Old Liu coughed and looked at Jiang Nian and then at Li Qingrong, a flash of pain suddenly flashed in his eyes.   No, are you SB?   Excited about the fair! Why did they get together again!   But there is an old saying in China, everything that comes comes comes. Now that they have come this far, let's encourage them to win the prize.   "This pot throwing competition was decided by the director of the school who is engaged in educational reform experiments. He raised a large amount of funds."   "So, this ancient style pot throwing game has high rewards and honors and direct money. You should strive for it." "

  Hearing this, Jiang Nian asked.

  "Teacher, do all classes need to participate?"

  "Yes, all classes in the third year of high school." Lao Liu said, and then added, "Regardless of arts and sciences, the bonus is very high."

  Li Qingrong's expression was dull, no matter when he heard about the honor or the bonus , were unmoved, just stood quietly and listened.

  Jiang Nian asked again, "How many maknae?"

  Seeing the movements of someone's thumb and index finger, Lao Liu almost stopped. He asked with a sullen expression.

  "You're not right! Why don't you care about honor?"

  Jiang Nian scratched his head, "Okay, how much is the honor? Maknae?"

  He continued to count money with gestures.

  "Honor is priceless, you still don't understand." Lao Liu thought for a while, "The bonus seems to be one thousand and fifty for the champion."

  "Honor is indeed very important." Jiang Nian said seriously, "Teacher, I am willing Contribute my strength to the class."

  Old Liu was confused, is this right?

  "Okay, as long as you have the heart." Lao Liu was about to end the conversation, but was interrupted by Jiang Nian.

  "Teacher, if we all win the championship, do you have any reward?"

  Lao Liu: "."

  "Teacher, honor." Jiang Nian said insinuatingly, "I will win the prize 100%, so you can rest assured." ."

  Hearing this, Lao Liu became more relaxed.

  "The prizes for leading teachers are relatively ordinary. You can choose what you like. There are thermos cups, a month's meal card, etc."

  The campus was quiet and dim, as if covered with a thin layer of sand.

  Jiang Nian and Li Qingrong came out of Building D side by side and glanced at the third floor of the high school who was already studying in the second period evening class.   "Have you been talking for so long, Lao Liu?"   Hearing this, Li Qingrong glanced at him, stopped and asked.   "Are you short of money?"   "Not really, I'm just participating." Jiang Nian turned to look at Li Qingrong, "Who gets the bonus or not?"   Li Qingrong nodded, hummed, and asked again.   "After I take it, do you want it?"   Jiang Nian suddenly looked confused. The squad leader wouldn't have any thoughts about him, and wanted to buy off his youth with a thousand yuan.   Too greedy, Qingqing.   Youth is so precious, so you have to pay extra for that kind of thing.   "That's not necessary, I'm just kidding." Jiang Nian explained, "It's not very lacking, it's almost enough."   "Yeah."   After returning to the classroom, the two of them returned to their seats.   After Jiang Nian took his seat, he started working hard on his homework. He corrected the test papers and submitted them for inspection. He was busy with the last period of evening self-study.   Seeing him stop writing, Zhang Ningzhi asked.   "I heard from Beibei that you are going to compete on behalf of the class?"   "What do you mean?" Jiang Nian looked at her.   "Nothing, just congratulations." Zhang Ningzhi pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes curled into crescent moons, "You have to work harder."   Zhizhi has never been stingy in giving praise and has the ability to give anything a warm emotional value.   "Then I accept your good wishes. I'll invite you to play scratch-off lottery some other time." Jiang Nian snapped his fingers, "Test your luck."   [Winning the Prize] This ability has not been obtained yet.   First of all, Song Xiyun's illness needs to be deciphered. He must find a regular army (doctor) and use [calculation] to decipher it.   But that doesn't stop him from painting pie cakes and teasing the little girl.   If you really buy scratch tickets, that's definitely not the case. That thing has a low winning rate, and some bosses will even calculate bonuses.   In other words, how much you can win is an objective rule.   [Win the Prize] No matter how incredible your skills are, it is impossible to get any big prize from a stack of scratch-off tickets worth up to a hundred yuan.   And just picking up the lottery ticket will bring endless happiness. As long as you don't hesitate to hit some big prizes, it is much more exciting than scratching off lottery tickets.   Not only are the bonuses higher, they are also much safer.   As for why not make it bigger?   Chun Chun was too lazy to move because of Jiang Nian. If there was too much movement, he would have to change places to buy lottery tickets, and [winning] was refreshed every five days.   If you are not a professional lottery player, it is more comfortable to fish for small fish.   "Really?" Zhang Ningzhi's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, "Humph, my luck has always been very good."   Isn't this just a date alone?   Please...you...collect_(Six\\\Nine\\\Books\\\!)   Scratch-off! !   Actually, a lottery ticket! !   Li Hua listened to them muttering there for a long time, and he couldn't stand it anymore. He patted Jiang Nian and said with a sad expression on his face.   "Brother, you'll be compensated for the scratch-off tickets!"   Jiang Nian raised his eyebrows, "Master Li, what do you say?"   "I was tired of going to school, so I'll give it a try." Li Hua sighed, "I thought about winning the big prize, so I I 'm not going to school anymore."   "Did you win?" Jiang Nian asked with a sincere face, reaching out his hand, "I'm a student, please give me a break."   Li Hua: "Brother, are you serious?"   School is about to end. .   Tao Ran suddenly walked in from outside the classroom door, holding a stack of answer sheets in his arms, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.   I saw him hurriedly walking to the podium with his answer sheet in his arms, and he was still on the podium with a bang.   He raised his head and looked around the classroom.

  "The scores for the Chinese language test have come out, and they have been copied on the answer sheet. A few people are here to help distribute them."

  Almost instantly, the restless class immediately became noisy.

  To use Song Dandan's words, "The scene was filled with loud gongs and drums, firecrackers blasting, red flags waving, and huge crowds of people.

  It was quite spectacular.

  At this moment, everyone suddenly became nervous. They were not in a hurry to get out of school and just sat and waited for a few people. Handing out Chinese answer sheets.   Among them, one of the most anxious people in the class was Li Hua.   "Akaashi, please." He was immersed in the Chinese book, trying to absorb his luck by cramming.   In addition, Zhang Ningzhi was also nervous.   Her five-subject score is the same as Jiang Nian's, 514. The overall score and grade ranking are all related to the Chinese subject.   There is great terror between life and death.   Fairy Zhizhi couldn't help but tighten her pants at this moment. He tightened his hands little by little and pursed his lower lip unconsciously.   "Hey~!" Jiang Nian took a breath and turned to look at Zhang Ningzhi, "No, why are you grabbing my legs?"   "Oh, I'm sorry." Zhizhi blushed slightly and apologized in a low voice, "I said "Why doesn't it hurt? I thought."   The answer sheets were handed out, three of them.   Li Hua 508, when he got the Chinese answer sheet. He suddenly covered the score with his hand, and then opened the lottery bit by bit like a gambler.   "1, 1, it must start with 1!"   He moved his hand away, and it really did start with 1.   Li Hua suddenly smiled and continued to make wishes.   "2, 2, 2!"   Then, after moving his hand away, the second number was 0. Li Hua almost fainted from looking at him, and everyone was scared to death.   508 plus a hundred and a few, no matter how you add it, it will only be more than 610.   He gave up and moved his hand away.   100 points.   People really laugh when they are speechless.   All the expressions on Li Hua's face disappeared, replaced by wild laughter. He laughed back and forth and took a peek at Jiang Nian's score.   102.   Jiang Nian turned his head and took a look at Li Hua's 100 points in Chinese. The smile on his face couldn't stop for a moment, and he clapped his hands and started singing.   "One hundred points, tops!"   "You're riding a horse!" Li Hua was angry. He lost 2 points in Chinese and also lost the total score. He lost a full 8 points to Jiang Nian.   Although the total score still exceeds 600, maintaining the legend that the "Li Hua Line" is always higher than 600, but! ! !   Jiangnian 616 has already crossed the "Li Hua Line", with a full 8-point advantage!   He almost fainted and pressed his philtrum. I looked up at the blackboard and felt like it was dark in early December.   Zhang Ningzhi's Chinese language exploded, and he scored 126 in the exam.   The total score exceeded 640.   Fairy Zhizhi had a slight headwind at the beginning, but she still relied on the burst of blood from her superior disciplines to stabilize herself on the altar.   Li Hua's originally cold heart turned to minus 30 degrees again.   In an ordinary group, two suns actually appeared! After crossing the "Li Hua Line", we flew directly into the sky on a double day!   Suddenly, Huang Fang, who was in the front seat, turned her head suddenly.   She stared at Li Hua closely, swallowed her saliva regardless of the image, and asked anxiously.   "Team leader, what's your Chinese score?"   Hearing this, Li Hua instantly became alert.   "What's your total score?"   Emperor Fangfang turned red at this moment. He covered his face with his hands, feeling a little embarrassed.   "It's a bit low, 609."   "Team leader? Team leader!!" Huang Fang couldn't help but panic when she saw Li Hua collapsed, "Team leader, don't die!"   She shook Li Hua violently and couldn't help but ask road.   "What's your score?"   Li Hua was pretending to be angry, but he was really angry when he woke up.   "Stop asking!"   Jiang Nian was finished and replied on behalf of his good brother.   "Fangfang, he is one point less than you."   "Akaishi, I'm really going to jump." Li Hua rubbed his face, "How come there are three suns in the sky of the sixth group?"   Three-day volley!   Without killing Li Hua, how can we talk about building a foundation!   Before the evening self-study, Jiang Nian turned around and glanced at the monitor's score. I saw one that started with 12, and immediately lost interest.   The squad leader's Chinese score seems to be only on the edge of excellence, but for normal people, it is still ridiculously high.   "What's your total score?" Jiang Nian asked.   In the noisy class, Li Qingrong looked up.   "Six hundred and eight"   "Stop!" Jiang Nian interrupted her and said helplessly, "I know, your score is too outrageous."   Li Qingrong: "..."   After school, I will study by myself in the evening.   Jiang Nian carried his bag and walked out of the classroom, rushing to the third floor. Originally planning to arrest Xu Qianqian, but found that Xiao Song was also there.   He met the two women and then walked downstairs, curiously asking.   "Are you sick?"   "The cough hasn't gotten better." Xu Qianqian looked worried. "I plan to let Xiyun sleep at my house so that I can go to the clinic tomorrow."   Hearing this, Jiang Nian asked.   "Did you call Sister Zhao?"   After hearing the word "Sister Zhao", Song Xiyun, who was wearing a cat mask, turned to look at Jiang Nian.   His eyes widened and he whispered.   "Then I'm not a generation younger than you?"   Please votChapter 356 Fever in the middle of the night

  Chapter 356: Fever in the middle of the night

  Hearing this, Jiang Nian took one more look at Song Xiyun who was wearing a mask.

  "Everyone has their own business, why are you so anxious?"

  Xindao usually hides from himself, so why do you dare to talk back now?

  "How can this be like this?" Song Xiyun muttered in a low voice, started coughing again, and simply continued to lower his head and pretend to be dead.

  The crowd after evening self-study was like a rushing river. The three of them were forced to walk downstairs, and then the crowd instantly split into all directions downstairs.

  Jiang Nian put it in his pocket and wandered all the way to the school gate. There was always a certain distance between him and the two women, seeming a little absent-minded.

  Walking on the long street in the south of the town, the shadows of three people under the street lights crisscrossed each other.

  After returning home.

  Jiang Nian didn't mention the score, and it was inconvenient for Song Xiyun to be here. The three of them always felt weird and easily fooled by Xu Qianqian.

  He planned to make a copy of the total score list tomorrow and ask Xu Qianqian to come to order food directly in the evening.

  Isn't this a huge perversion?

  Yes.

  Bang, there was the sound of washing in the bathroom.

  Jiang Nian looked at himself in the mirror, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he was rich. After letting go of womanizing, I started thinking about winning the lottery again.

  After hurriedly drying his hair, he lay on the bed and crossed his legs. Like a little girl, I started to search for lottery knowledge on my mobile phone.

  To be honest, I have never prepared for the exam so seriously.

  More than half an hour passed in a flash.

  Jiang Nian rubbed his eyes with unfinished thoughts. This was indeed more tiring than the exam. There are so many types of lotteries and so many different techniques.

  He didn't look at the techniques, just basic knowledge.

  Without making yourself seem too weird or making winning too obvious, it's best to make buying lottery tickets a habit.

  Of course, this habit is not recommended for those without plug-ins.

  If you pay taxes at work and pay taxes after get off work, doesn't that mean your work is in vain? I still keep two coins and use them on the tip of the knife.

  Such as that dragon.

  Yes, Jackie Chan.

  As for Zhou Yuting, he gave the card and didn't ask. If it doesn't work out, I'll get an accurate reply tomorrow.

  Although Zhou Yuting is tea-loving, it does not mean that she is unreliable.

  Secondly, it's not a big help, it's mainly a convenience. Moreover, with [Calculation] in his hand, the result will not be wrong.

  Most likely it will happen.

  As for the card given out, it was not his card, but Qingbao's. You must pay it back, otherwise you won't be able to speak next time.   Qingbao doesn't accept money, but it doesn't say it won't accept lottery tickets either.   Moreover, Qingbao's card flowed out from his hand and passed through Zhou Yuting's hand. Going through this once would be of great benefit to him.   If you don't open this mouth, He Qingbao will always be a teacher and student, not a master and a disciple.   As for Zhou Yuting, apart from her shortcomings, everything else is valuable, and she actually knows a lot of people.   The main thing is to make the best use of one thing.   This reminded him of his driver's license. He still doesn't know how to return the favor to the squad leader, and he still hasn't found a suitable "venture".   "Squad leader," Jiang Nian rolled on the bed and finally looked at the ceiling and muttered to himself, "What does she lack?"   Unknowingly, his eyelids became heavier and heavier.   Buzz!   In the dark room, Jiang Nian was awakened by the ringing of the phone. His eyes opened vaguely, and he was completely asleep.   The phone glowed slightly and kept vibrating.   "Damn it, it's midnight." Jiang Nian reached out for his phone, glanced at it, and put it to his ear, "What are you doing?"   Xu Qianqian's voice sounded through the phone, with a hint of panic.   "Jiang Nian, are you free now?"   Jiang Nian wiped his eyes, "You're busy masturbating."   Over there, Xu Qianqian's voice was obviously broken for a moment. Then he recovered again, but his tone was no longer so panicked.   "Xiyun seems to have a fever, her forehead is so hot, you, you, you."   Jiang Nian got out of bed and grabbed a coat.   "Stop you, go to the door and open the door."   With that, he hung up the phone.   When passing by the living room, he took the keys to his electric car. I put on my coat and opened the big iron door with a creak.   After slowly closing the door, he knocked on the opposite door wearing cotton slippers.   Click.   A second later, the door opened.   Jiang Nian looked at the time specifically, it was half past one in the morning.   When Xindao came back in the evening, he was still well. Why did he start to have a fever just after he said he had a small cough?   "Jiang Nian." Xu Qianqian peeked her head out from behind the door and glanced at him, "Come in quickly, you got the electric car."   Before Xu Qianqian could finish speaking, a bunch of keys dangled in front of her.   "Huh, that's good."   After entering the door.   Jiang Nian did not walk towards the bedroom immediately, but waited for Xu Qianqian to follow. The more chaotic the moment, the more important the details are.   He asked Xu Qianqian to step forward and asked.   "Did you take your temperature?"   "It's taking it. Her forehead is very hot." Xu Qianqian was also very nervous. Seeing Jiang Nian's calmness, she couldn't help but calm down.   "The person is still conscious and is not talking nonsense."   Hearing this, Jiang Nian asked one more question.   "Cough?"

  "No cough." Xu Qianqian said.

  With that said, she had already opened the door. The room was slightly stuffy, mixed with a hint of the girl's unique sweet fragrance.

  Song Xiyun was covered with a quilt, with a sickly pink color on both sides of her cheeks. His eyes were slightly squinted, looking weak.

  Jiang Nian didn't say anything, just stood in the room and waited.

  After a while, he asked Xu Qianqian to take out the thermometer. The latter did as he was told and took out a mercury thermometer from the quilt.

  I have kept it since I bought it and have hardly used it.

  "Can you read?" Jiang Nian looked at it for a while and couldn't help complaining, "How many degrees are you looking at there?"

  "It's almost thirty-nine." Xu Qianqian frowned and asked The thermometer was handed to Jiang Nian, "What should I do?"

  "Call the emergency room, what else can I do." Jiang Nian threw away the car keys, "Give her some more clothes, I'll wait for you in the living room."

  As he said that, he Just as he was about to leave, Xu Qianqian held him back.

  The other party said angrily, "Since when have you avoided suspicion? I can't wear it by myself, please help me."

  The two of them scrambled for a while before finally putting on Song Xiyun's sweater.

  Xu Qianqian put some warmers on her clothes, put on a down jacket, and then helped her out.   Song Xiyun was embarrassed the whole time, she was really weak. He has not yet lost consciousness, so he can only cooperate silently throughout the process.   He was manipulated like a puppet by the two people, and then helped out of the living room.   Finally, I had to stop talking.   "Um, can you skip the injection? I'll just take some medicine and I'll be fine. If you sleep, you'll definitely get better."   Xu Qianqian shook her head, "It's better to go to the emergency room. It's not too far away."   "Sleep. Can it also cure diseases?" Jiang Nian touched his chin and hesitated, "The question is, who will I sleep with?"   Before he could finish his words, he was immediately punched by Xu Qianqian.   "What time has it been? It's not serious yet."   Jiang Nian smiled, and the three of them walked downstairs lightly. I found a small hospital for emergency treatment, and there was only one doctor on duty.   Usually, he just goes to the emergency room for headaches and fever. If the illness is too troublesome, he will suggest taking a few more steps to the county people's hospital for emergency treatment.   The doctor checked for a while, prescribed two bottles of medicine for Song Xiyun to give an intravenous drip, and finally swiped Xu Qianqian's medical insurance card.   A small community hospital can do this. Ask if you are xxx's daughter. Oh, let's get the medical insurance card.   If Song Xiyun didn't bring her ID card and medical insurance card and went to the county hospital for emergency treatment at her own expense, she would lose several hundred yuan.   While the intravenous drip was being administered, Song Xiyun's eyes were so frightened that they were almost welded together. Jiang Nian and Xu Qianqian looked on with joy.   "Open your eyes and take a look. The needle has been inserted into the blood vessel." Jiang Nian said, "If you don't believe me, ask Xu Qianqian."   "I didn't dare to look." Xu Qianqian also looked away.   Song Xiyun was immediately frightened and almost cried. She threw her other hand helplessly. The hand that gave the injection did not move at all.   "Stop talking! Stop talking!"   Jiang Nian smiled, ran to the bed next to the door, lay down and played with his phone. The thick curtain at the door was lowered, so there was no air leakage.   The two women were chatting there, while he played two games.   After a while, the doctor came out to change the medicine bottle.   Please...you...collect_(Six\\\\\\\\\Book\\\!)   While waiting for the game to load, Jiang Nian glanced at Song Xiyun, who was looking up at the bottle, and couldn't help but Somewhat lost in thought.   Xiao Song, a person who is so afraid of injections, would know that she might have to deal with hospitals for the next twenty years or so.   He looked away and continued playing the game.   After all the intravenous drips were finished and the three of them left the community hospital, it was already 3:30 in the middle of the night.   Jiang Nian took the two girls for a short ride in the cold wind. After going upstairs, he briefly stayed at the opposite door for more than ten minutes and then went home.   This sudden episode in the middle of the night made him unable to think. After washing up again, I almost fell asleep on the bed.   The next day.   Jiang Nian yawned and got up, washing himself in front of the mirror.   At the same time, he unlocked his phone and read the messages. He came across the message from Xu Qianqian in the morning. Song Xiyun's fever subsided after the injection.   Normally, he might have ignored this kind of news at a glance. After all, colds and fevers are normal in winter.   But Song Xiyun.   He had reason to suspect that intravenous drip would treat the symptoms but not the root cause if the fever returned. Or delaying symptoms, hidden dangers may be buried.   "It seems that I still need to go check it out." He murmured to himself.   This matter is not only related to his mission reward [winning the prize], but also determines Song Xiyun's future destiny.   A sick man has no future.   Maybe if you try your best, the best result is to live healthy.   Jiang Nian sighed before going out. He lowered his head and sent Xu Qianqian a WeChat message, reminding her.   "Today is the day to score points."   Suddenly, the text at the top of Xu Qianqian's input disappeared instantly.   Three minutes later.   Jiang Nian had already carried his bag downstairs to go to school, but he still didn't wait for Xu Qianqian's reply. The other party seemed to be planning to pretend to be dead.   "It's useless to hide, hiss, hiss, hiss."   After a while, Xu Qianqian replied.   "You are a pervert!"   "Hisssssssssssssssssssssssssslip."   No matter what Xu Qianqian said, Jiang Nian always replied with a hisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.

  In the early morning, the long street in the south of the town was sparsely populated and filled with thick fog.

  Jiang Nian was so happy at being scolded that he threw his mobile phone into his pocket, bought a braised pork roll and prepared to enter the school.   He just took a bite of the braised meat roll and looked slightly sideways. It was so good that I happened to catch the eye of the owner of the bun shop next door.   At that moment, Jiang Nian turned red visibly.   Shura field!   It happened so suddenly, in such an awkward way.   The boss looked downcast and even wanted to smoke a cigarette. But he couldn't smoke, so he had to put down the bun when he picked up the cigarette.   "Eating braised pork rolls?"   Jiang Nian changed the position of holding braised pork rolls five times in one second, and his mind automatically played. Breaking up should be decent~   "Ah, yes."   Zhennan Jerry ran away in a hurry and decided to meet again tomorrow Find another store. As long as you change quickly, there will be no sadness, only love.   You are riding a horse, God is not qualified to change stores?   You are so damn gentle.   After entering the third floor of high school, Jiang Nian glanced at the door of Class 4 classroom out of habit, but saw a scene that shocked him.   Zhou Haifei is playing hutong behind the class, and her attitude is extremely serious and correct.   With a rustle, the arrow fell into the pot.   Jiang Nian was a little surprised, looked at it from a distance for a while, and then quietly left.   Enter the third class classroom.   He sat down as usual, and the moment he took out his book in the empty classroom, his mood suddenly became excited.   Faintly looking forward to that class report card.   "Good morning." Yao Beibei arrived early for the first time and yawned as she walked in from the front door of the classroom. "Doves, lend me your water card."   Jiang Nian handed over the water card with a look of disgust on his face.   "Why don't you use your own?"   Yao Beibei took the water card and was about to leave when she was stunned for a moment.   "Isn't this Li Hua's?"   "Yes, I don't use mine either." Jiang Nian said matter-of-factly, "Why don't you use Li Hua's?"   "That's right." Yao Beibei held the water card and left.   After half an hour, the classroom gradually filled up   . Li Hua went home, took a nap, and was resurrected with full health. As for the three-day volley yesterday, I completely forgot about it.   Jiang Nian stared at him for a while and felt magical.   "Hua, what's your total score?"   "Akaishi!" Li Hua sneered, "You said this kind of nonsense won't excite me, so I'd better give up as soon as possible."   Suddenly, Huang Fang in the front seat turned around with a look on her face. Shy.   "Team leader, are you really 608?"   Li Huadao was heartbroken.   Study early.   Zhou Yuting raised her head and stared at the dim whiteboard on the podium, slightly lost in thought, and had no intention of memorizing ancient poems.   She was a little annoyed because someone asked her for help.   Even though the relationship was already like that, Jiang Nian still came to find her, which made her worry about gain and loss for a while.   She turned her head to look in the direction of Jiang Nian's seat, and with a casual glance, she saw the girl who was as bright as spring.   Zhang Ningzhi almost satisfied the boy's fantasy of a sweet and sour spring girl.   Even if Zhou Yuting is a girl, she will still be attracted by Zhang Ningzhi's energy of "all things revive, but spring is delayed".   But girls like that surrounded Jiang Nian.   Zhou Yuting's gaze shifted, and when she glanced at the squad leader, her gaze stopped involuntarily, her cold side face reflecting the golden morning light.   It was like a scene I had just seen in a youth movie, vividly playing out before my eyes.   Zhou Yuting withdrew her gaze and sighed. No matter what, Jiang Nian seemed to have no reason to do that.   After two classes of anxiety, she finally caught a chance before the running exercise.   in the corridor.   She walked up to Jiang Nian and handed him the remaining card.   "I agreed, I'll talk to you on QQ."   "Okay." Jiang Nian glanced at the card but didn't pick it up, "You can keep it for yourself, and you can give it to someone else."   The sun was shining brightly in the corridor.


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