Jiang Ning scrolled through her phone, and a new update popped up in her QQ space.
He clicked in to take a look.
Shan Kaiquan posted a message:
"It's normal for you not to reply to messages. We are just normal friends. I crossed the line."
Below is a selfie taken by Shan Kaiquan, which is quite a modern-style ‘tilted head selfie’. Since there are no beautiful pictures, it is extraordinarily real.
Jiang Ning gave him a like.
Geng Lu also liked it.
Shan Kaiquan looked at the like prompt, hoping that Bai Yuxia would see this comment.
Then a comment suddenly popped up:
"Son, what's wrong with you?"
This is the comment from Shan Kaiquan’s father.
Shan Kaiquan forgot to block his father, so he quickly deleted his father's comments and then hid his space from him.
He privately chatted with his dad: "Dad, don't you have a job?"
Shan’s dad: “The boss of the company is treating me to dinner today.”
Shan Kaiquan typed: "Dad, do a good job and strive for promotion as soon as possible (come on)!"
…
Four people sit together in the back row.
After Guo Kunnan pulled and struggled for so long, he finally confessed to Manman.
He knew very well that this matter was wrong from the beginning, and he was deceiving Manman.
He has been suffering in his heart and enduring moral condemnation.
Guo Kunnan admitted that he was indeed using a false identity to deceive Manman, but as the chat progressed, the more he learned about Manman, the more he liked this girl, and he was sincerely devoted to Manman.
Ma Shicheng once told him to use the "sunk cost" method to continue to deceive Manman and get her again.
That method is very good, but Guo Kunnan didn't use it.
He has a bottom line.
Guo Kunnan took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked around the classroom.
On the podium, Huang Zhongfei was sitting peacefully, with a handsome appearance. He was the kind of person that boys would think was handsome when they saw him.
Tall, handsome, good at studies, popular, and from a good family background.
Many times, Guo Kunnan would think, how nice would it be if he were Huang Zhongfei?
Huang Zhongfei had so many things he wanted at his fingertips.
Guo Kunnan knew that many boys in the class envied Huang Zhongfei.
He was also envious, but if he thought about it carefully, there was nothing to envy.
Since he is Guo Kunnan, then he is Guo Kunnan and can only follow his own path.
Guo Kunnan felt that he was relieved and his mentality had been adjusted impeccably.
He will take his relationship with Manman seriously.
Even if he loses the bet, he won't be sad.
As usual, he said hello to Manman, and then the two started chatting.
At a certain moment, Guo Kunnan typed a line:
"Manman, actually there is something I have wanted to tell you for a long time."
This afternoon, Guo Kunnan confessed the truth.
Time passed very slowly and very quickly.
Two minutes later.
Guo Kunnan was crying and his expression was extremely sad.
His hands were trembling and he tapped the screen quickly:
"I'm sorry Manman, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"Can you at least not delete your friends?"
"I won't give up (cry) (cry)" Guo Kunnan begged in a low voice.
Manman: "Surrender, surrender, you are really the number one bitch."
Looking at this line of words, Guo Kunnan felt sad in his heart. His dignity was severely stung by Manman, and then trampled under his feet.
The woman who usually expressed her feelings to him could actually say such vicious words.
But he still endured the sadness and replied:
"No, Manman!"
Unfortunately, this message was not sent out. There was a red exclamation mark in front of the message bubble.
He was blocked by Manman.
…
The joys and sorrows of people are not the same.
Because of his emotional injury, Guo Kunnan was so distraught that he couldn't eat at all.
Jiang Ning, on the other hand, came back with some snacks.
He and Xue Yuantong were eating at the desk, and Xue Yuantong accidentally overate.
It's all Jiang Ning's fault for buying so much rice!
Xue Yuantong said: "Jiang Ning, help me up, I want to see the country I built with my own hands."
Jiang Ning reached out and lifted it.
Xue Yuantong got up and took a rest: "Let's go for a walk on the playground."
"It's hard to see in eight hundred years." Jiang Ning said.
"Go and throw away the trash. I'll wait for you at the door."
When Jiang Ning was throwing away the trash, he saw Guo Kunnan sitting in his seat, as if his soul was lost.
Wang Longlong said: "He has been like this since the afternoon."
Jiang Ning nodded lightly and took Xue Yuantong out together.
They walked towards Experimental Class 1 and planned to go down the stairs there.
Met Lin Zida from Class 1 head-on.
Lin Zida looked over and said hello: "Jiang Ning, are you taking the children for a walk?"
Last time Lin Zida was in the corridor, holding on to the balcony while playing a game console. Jiang Ning stood next to him and checked his phone. He was shocked when he saw Jiang Ning actually reading news about console games.
Not many people in Yuzhou play console games, but they actually met someone with the same hobby. He and Jiang Ning chatted back and forth several times, and they became acquainted.
Xue Yuantong glared at him and said fiercely: "You are the kid."
Lin Zida laughed twice.
"Let's go." Jiang Ning said.
He pulled an angry Xue Yuantong away. Jiang Ning remembered that Xue Yuantong was not like this before. When she first started school, she was called a child or a primary school student. She always swallowed her anger and cursed the other person in her heart.
Later, after I got closer to myself, it seemed as if I had a backer, and I became tougher and learned to refute others.
"Jiang Ning, do I look like a child?" When they got downstairs, Xue Yuantong raised his head and asked him.
"Hmm, it doesn't look like that."
"You must be comforting me. Huh, believe it or not, I will grow taller tonight."
"I want to grow to 1.6 meters so that they will never underestimate me again." Xue Yuantong said seriously.
Jiang Ning joked: "One meter six is not enough, why don't you grow to two meters six."
"No, it's too high. I'll hit my head when I enter the door, which will hurt."
While the two were chatting, they arrived at the playground.
During the afternoon after school, there were many students on the playground, scattered students walking on the track, and students sweating on the basketball court.
There is no wind today, and there are very few table tennis tables left in the two long rows.
There are also students who play badminton.
Jiang Ning remembered that many years later, he visited No. 4 Middle School again and two tennis courts were built here.
As for now, there is none.
Xue Yuantong looked at the people at the table tennis table. At this moment, she seemed to have grown taller and looked down at them naturally.
When it comes to table tennis, she is considered invincible. It's a pity that Xue Yuantong forgot to bring the table tennis racket.
Jiang Ning noticed her gaze and said, "I brought a racket."
Xue Yuantong looked at Jiang Ning from head to toe, with a puzzled face: "Where did you put it?"
"I am a magician." Jiang Ning said.
Xue Yuantong knew that when it came to table tennis rackets, Jiang Ning must have brought them and would not lie to her. She felt that Jiang Ning was so powerful that she could always hide them so that she could not find them.
She really wants to learn this skill so that she can hide a lot of snacks in the future.
But she would never ask Jiang Ning for advice.
In front of Jiang Ning, Xue Yuantong always thought he was better than him.
Besides, she and Jiang Ning were together every day anyway. If he could hide it, she could hide it.
So Xue Yuantong said nonchalantly: "What's so great about it."
"Let's take a walk first."
The two walked along the track.
On the table tennis table, chemistry teacher Guo Ran is playing table tennis with others. Between the movements, he has a graceful posture. Compared to high school students, it is teacher Guo Ran who attracts more attention.
Although Guo Ran is a teacher, she has the vitality of a student. The two temperaments merge in her, making her very charming.
Seeing that she was concentrating on playing ball, Jiang Ning did not greet her, otherwise she would drag her to play table tennis again.
Twins Chen Siyu and Chen Siqing were also on the playground.
Two fairly good-looking twins, walking together, turn heads quite a lot.
After they saw Jiang Ning, they ran over to say hello:
"Xue Yuantong, I rarely see you come to the playground."
The two of them had changed their identities many times and were familiar with Xue Yuantong.
Basketball court.
Qi Tianheng scored a goal in three steps, which attracted praise from the boys playing around him.
He wiped his sweat and suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiang Ning in the distance. His originally smiling face fell.
A boy with a pot head, tight pants, and beanie shoes next to him saw this and shouted:
"Brother Tian, isn't that kid Jiang Ning? I heard that you had a fight with him?"
When Qi Tianheng heard this, he wanted to tell Zhao Xiaofeng, I wasn't fighting with him, I was beaten!
"It's a bit contradictory." Qi Tianheng didn't say much.
However, Zhao Xiaofeng shook the pot lid and spoke in an arrogant tone:
"Brother Tian, why don't you teach him a lesson and let him know that our Fourth Middle School is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
"It's best not to," Qi Tianheng said.
It is true that he is unhappy with Jiang Ning, he is Qi Tianheng.
His dad is the factory director!
When had he ever suffered such a big loss?
It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to take revenge.
Now he is chasing Yang Sheng from Class 8. It is best not to cause trouble at this time, otherwise it will only increase Yang Sheng's bad feeling and make him look domineering.
Qi Tianheng had planned that once he caught up with Yang Sheng, his happy day would be Jiang Ning's unlucky day.
'I will take action, but not now.'
Qi Tianheng thought that his plan was perfect.
Jarhead Zhao Xiaofeng doesn't think so. Tian Heng is a real leader in his circle. He is a good talker, has a rich family and is generous with money.
Zhao Xiaofeng is a high school student. Unlike other high school students, his family is poor. He knew early on that if he wanted to get ahead, he had to study hard or have help from noble people.
He was not born to study in that way. If he passed the No. 4 Middle School, it would be like smoke coming from his ancestral grave, and he would have to follow the path of the nobles from now on.
"Tianheng, just watch." Zhao Xiaofeng shook his pot lid and stepped on his shoes.
He patted the basketball, found the right angle, and while Jiang Ning was walking to the playground, he jumped up and threw it hard towards the basket.
The basketball was thrown very crookedly, drawing an arc in the air and hitting Jiang Ning on the track.
There were students walking around. Seeing this scene, they subconsciously stayed away.
Chen Siqing, who was nearby, saw it and shouted anxiously:
"Jiang Ning Jiang Ning!"
The trajectory of the basketball was obviously aimed at Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning's steps were not disturbed, and she still walked calmly, as if she didn't hear anything.
Xue Yuantong heard the sound and turned around to look at Chen Siyu and the others.
The basketball bursts through the air with strength.
Zhao Xiaofeng's face on the court was filled with a smile, "Young man, let's see if I don't hit you."
He had hit people like this before when he looked unhappy with them.
It's just a basketball. Hitting someone doesn't hurt, but hitting someone on the head like this is very embarrassing.
There were so many people watching on the playground, which made me feel ashamed.
Besides, it's hard to say anything even if you get hit. After all, Zhao Xiaofeng was playing basketball and it wasn't intentional. There's nothing the person who gets hit can do about it.
Seeing that the basketball was about to hit Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning still talked to Xue Yuantong: "After school in the evening, I will buy you some fruit."
While talking, Jiang Ning didn't look back, stretched out his palm from the side, and stopped the ball in his hand just right.
Then, he threw the ball back casually.
The basketball flew through the air and hit the basket at an extremely precise angle.
The ball fell to the ground and bounced a few times.
Silence filled the place.
"What happened just now?" Xue Yuantong was blocked by Jiang Ning, and she couldn't see the basketball from the angle she was standing at.
"Nothing happened."
"Oh, what kind of fruit should I buy? I have to think about it." Xue Yuantong thought.
Jiang Ning said: "Apple."
The two of them chatted normally.
Chen Siyu and Chen Siqing showed the same surprised expression, with their eyes staring and their mouths slightly open, as if they were carved from the same mold, which was extremely interesting.
Zhao Xiaofeng scolded: "What the hell is this!"
"What kind of luck!"
Qi Tianheng and other students playing basketball were both shocked.
His luck was so bad that he blocked the ball, lost the ball, and scored without even looking at it...
"Damn it, I have to perform one too!" Zhao Xiaofeng was unhappy. He originally planned to offend Jiang Ning, but he ended up pretending.
Qi Tianheng came to his senses: "Do you want to slam dunk?"
Zhao Xiaofeng was wearing tight pants and shoes: "I'll give it a try."
One student said: "Brother Feng is so powerful. Come and dunk, and I will give you a quick shot."
In fact, everyone knows that Zhao Xiaofeng can't dunk at all. There are only a few people in No. 4 Middle School who can dunk. Zhuang Jianhui is one, and there are several physical education students. Qi Tianheng is in good condition and can also dunk.
When you come out to play, you should pay attention to face, and no one will compromise Zhao Xiaofeng’s face.
The classmate held the mobile phone and moved a little further away:
"Brother Feng, I've started recording."
Zhao Xiaofeng stood on the concrete floor and first waved his hands twice to liven up the atmosphere.
Then a classmate threw a basketball, and Zhao Xiaofeng caught it easily.
"Come on, old guys, I'm going to give you a slam dunk today!"
He slapped the ball. Stimulated by Jiang Ning just now, he held back his strength and must complete the slam dunk.
Zhao Xiaofeng took a big step with his right foot, then took a small step with his left foot, kicked off the ground hard, and at the same time raised the ball above his head.
On the runway.
While Jiang Ning was chatting, a burst of spiritual power popped up.
Zhao Xiaofeng rose into the air and was about to dunk at the highest point, but he felt his legs were tied up with a hemp rope, and the hemp rope was pulled upwards again.
Zhao Xiaofeng lost his balance on the spot and missed the basket. Instead, he fell to the hard concrete ground with a "snap".
The classmate who took the quick shot was stunned: "Fuck, 666."
