On Friday afternoon, the key class has a class meeting.
After working hard for more than a month, the students finally had their second vacation.
Today is Christmas Eve, tomorrow is Christmas Day on Saturday, and I have two days off on Sunday, so I don’t have to study at night.
The key classes’ study time makes me kneel down when I look at it.
How could a group of teenagers endure this suffering?
After nearly half a semester of hard work, the students in the key classes have long since given up the crazy study energy they had when they first came to the key classes.
Everyone was excitedly discussing how to spend this hard-won vacation.
Christmas is originally a holiday in Europe, and logically speaking, it has little to do with Asia.
However, because the world was briefly unified, subtle changes have occurred in many places.
Christmas, which was not supposed to be a holiday, had a short two-day holiday in the Asian League.
As for festivals such as New Year's Day and New Year's Eve in Asia, there are also long holidays in Europe.
These small changes are a godsend for the student party.
Because there are more holidays, there are more holidays. For this group of students in the key class of Qianhua Experimental Middle School, any holiday that can be taken off is worth celebrating with gongs and drums.
Ai Liang, as usual, held his head with one hand and silently flipped through the novel on the table.
The quiet figure seemed out of place with the noisy class, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
The class teacher hasn't come yet. On the podium, Chen Zili is helping to prepare materials that will be used in the class meeting later.
Cheng Lejia, Jin Pingan, and Fang Xinlei all dropped out of school not long ago.
The reason given on the surface is to study abroad.
After Cheng Lejia, who was the squad leader, left, this position finally fell to Chen Zili, who had been the acting squad leader for nearly a month.
As for the Shengjia Group in Qianhua City, it was fully taken over by the Countermeasures Division Three of the Countermeasures Bureau, who were responsible for maintaining the operation of the group.
All profits generated by the group are sent to the Countermeasures Bureau and used as research funds.
You must know that scientific research is very expensive, not to mention that the Countermeasures Bureau is still engaged in weird research.
Every day, scientific research instruments are scrapped, and their prices are astronomical.
This is one of the main reasons why organizations related to weirdness are so rare.
Of course, that kind of small group that gets together is not an organization. In the eyes of the Countermeasures Bureau, it is at most an exchange meeting.
After all, qualified people have long been kidnapped and poached by them.
"Xiaoqing, are you free this weekend?" Yiwenna asked impatiently.
Ye Qing thought for a while and said in an uncertain tone: "Well...I'm going to help in the supermarket on Saturday. I should be free on Sunday..."
Yiwenna said with her mouth shut: "But isn't it Christmas tomorrow?"
Ye Qing smiled wryly and waved her hands: "It is because there is a holiday tomorrow, so the pressure on the supermarket will increase. The holiday is not a break for service industry workers, but more hard work."
Yiwenna's face was full of disappointment: "I still want to go to your house to stay for two days..."
"Tomorrow night is fine. If nothing else happens, I should get off work around four or five in the afternoon."
Ye Qing seemed to have remembered something when he said this.
She turned her back to the wall and reached out to poke Ai Liang's back: "Tomorrow is Christmas for Ai Liang. Are there any special ingredients you need me to bring back?"
Ye Qing's slender fingers kept scratching Ai Liang's back gently, sometimes making circles and sometimes making squares, as if he would keep scratching as long as he didn't look back.
Ai Liang moved his chair forward, then slowly turned around: "I think you want me to cook some special dishes."
Ye Qing completely turned around and lay on the table, holding Ai Liang's sleeves with her fingers: "Hey, Christmas is a holiday after all, so it's not too much to make something delicious, right?"
"...I have already ordered the ingredients online, there is nothing I need to add."
Ai Liang gently patted Ye Qing's little hand away: "But you can buy two pieces of chocolate cake for dessert."
"Eating chocolate cake at night will make you fat!"
Yiwenna saw the opportunity to attack: "Ai Liang, can't you understand more about girls' difficulties?"
Ye Qing turned around and huffed and blinked: "But can't I gain weight?"
Yiwenna slowly retracted her finger pointing at Ai Liang, and her eyes gradually began to move down from Ye Qing's face.
Finally, it stopped somewhere below the collarbone.
Yiwenna looked down at her...feet, and then said in a resentful tone, "That's just the fat on your body has gone to where it should go."
Ye Qing quietly turned her head and glanced at Ai Liang, looking a little embarrassed.
When Ye Qing found that Ai Liang's eyes had returned to the novel, she hit Yi Wenna hard on the forehead: "You have to speak out about this kind of thing directly, you should be beaten!"
Yiwenna did not refute, and silently rubbed her forehead.
As for the fact that Ye Qing and Ai Liang often eat together, she had already accepted her fate.
Adhering to the idea of joining if you can't beat it.
Now Yiwenna doesn't want to be able to separate the two of them, she just wants to be able to insert herself into them, waiting for the opportunity.
Although it was a bit embarrassing to eat and drink together, it was better than leaving Ai Liang and Ye Qing alone.
Ye Qing usually has to work part-time, but due to time constraints, they really just have dinner together.
But this time it was a festival, and we were all alone. We didn’t necessarily go back to our houses after dinner. What if something happened after the meal... Yi Wenna couldn’t even think about it.
While Yi Wenna was still immersed in the small theater in her mind, Yu Xin led an unknown student into the classroom.
Yu Xin walked up to the podium and knocked on the table: "Quiet, let's start the class meeting now."
As soon as Yu Xin finished speaking, the class fell silent.
This is not to say that Yu Xin's prestige is high, but that under normal circumstances, school can be dismissed early after the class meeting.
The longer it is delayed, the students themselves will suffer the most.
"This classmate's name is Peng Yuan. Because of some accidents at the beginning of school, he delayed reporting until today..."
After Yu Xin briefly introduced Peng Yuan, he turned to look at him, as if asking him, "Do you have anything to say?"
Peng Yuan glanced at everyone in the class and shook his head.
Yu Xin pointed to the seats in the last row, and then nodded to Chen Zili in the audience: "Go and sit down at that seat first. If there is anything you don't understand in life, you can ask Chen Zili to tell you.
Not only is he the monitor, he also happens to be your roommate."
"Well, I understand."
Peng Yuan nodded and showed a kind smile towards Chen Zili.
Chen Zili nodded slightly.
Although Chen Zili has made new friends in the class and has become accustomed to living alone in the dormitory, he must not hit the smiling person. Even if the relationship in the dormitory is not handled well, it cannot be too tense.