Hearing this, Jiang Nian glanced more at Song Xiyun, who was wearing a mask. "Everyone’s making their own point, why are you so anxious?" Thinking to himself, usually avoiding me like the plague, how come she’s daring to talk back now. "How can it be ?" Song Xiyun muttered quietly, then started coughing and simply lowered her head to play dead. The crowd leaving evening self-study was like rushing water; the three of them walked downstairs passively, and then quickly dispersed in different directions at the bottom. Jiang Nian, hands in pockets, wandered slowly to the school gate, always keeping some distance from the two girls, appearing somewhat distracted. Walking on Zhennan Street, their shadows intertwined under the streetlights. After returning home. Jiang Nian didn’t mention the scores, and it wasn’t convenient for Song Xiyun either. All three felt a bit off, easily muddling through under Xu Qianqian’s guidance. He planned to photocopy the total score sheet tomorrow and directly find Xu Qianqian in the evening to discuss it. Isn’t this a major perversion? The sound of washing up in the bathroom rang out. Jiang Nian looked at himself in the mirror, increasingly feeling he had the aura of a millionaire. After putting down thoughts of women, his mind turned to winning the lottery. Quickly blow-drying his hair, he lay on the bed with one foot flicking like a little girl, and started searching lottery knowledge on his phone. Honestly, he never studied this seriously for exams. Time flew by as half an hour passed. Jiang Nian rubbed his eyes, still engrossed; indeed, it was more tiring than exams. There were too many types of lotteries and various tricks. He didn’t look at the tricks, only skimmed the basic knowledge. Not to make himself look too strange, nor make winning too obvious; it’s best to make buying lottery tickets a habit. Of course, it’s not recommended to have such a habit without hacks. Paying taxes at work and more after work, isn’t that working for nothing? Better save some money for crucial times. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢 Like that dragon thing. As for Zhou Yuting, he gave her the card and didn’t ask further. If it doesn’t work out, he would get a definite reply tomorrow. Though Zhou Yuting might be a bit cunning, it doesn’t mean she’s unreliable. Also, it’s not helping with anything major, mainly just convenience. Moreover, the Validation was in his hands, the outcome would be correct. High chances it will work. As for the card given away, it wasn’t his, it was Qingbao’s. It surely must be returned, otherwise, he couldn’t ask next time. Qingbao doesn’t take money, but didn’t say no to lottery tickets. Moreover, Qingbao’s card passed through his hands to Zhou Yuting’s, which is quite beneficial for him to go through this process. Not opening this channel, they’ll always be teacher and student, not master and apprentice. As for Zhou Yuting, besides her flaws, she has value, she knows quite a lot of people. The key is utilizing resources to their full potential. This made him think of the driver’s license issue, still not sure how to repay the class president, haven’t found a suitable ’outlet’. "Class president this..." Jiang Nian rolled on the bed, finally looked at the ceiling and muttered to himself, "What does she lack?" Unconsciously, his eyelids grew heavier. In the dim room, Jiang Nian was awakened by the phone’s ringing. Eyes half-open, he was completely dazed from sleep. The phone screen glowed slightly, vibrating continuously. "Damn, in the middle of the night." Jiang Nian reached for the phone, glanced at it then swiped to answer, "What?" Xu Qianqian’s voice came through the phone, with a hint of panic. "Jiang Nian, do you have time now?" Jiang Nian wiped his eyes, "Busy flying airplanes." On the other side, Xu Qianqian’s voice paused for a moment. Then it resumed, but the panic in her tone had faded. "Xiyun seems to have a fever, her forehead is so hot, you you you..." Jiang Nian turned over and got out of bed, grabbing a jacket. "Don’t ’you’ anymore, go open the door." Saying that, he hung up the phone. Passing through the living room, he took the electric bike keys. Putting on the jacket, creak~~~ the iron gate opened with a loud noise. Slowly closing the door~ ah-yi~, he knocked softly on the opposite door wearing cotton slippers. A second later, the door opened. Jiang Nian deliberately checked the time, the first half of the night was one thirty. Thinking, when he came back in the evening, she was fine. How come she talked about a little cough and turned into a fever. "Jiang Nian." Xu Qianqian peeked out from behind the door, gave him a look, "Come in quickly, you brought the electric bike....." 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺 Before Xu Qianqian finished speaking, a string of keys dangled before her. Jiang Nian didn’t immediately head to the bedroom, but waited for Xu Qianqian to catch up. The more chaotic the moment, the more important the details. He let Xu Qianqian walk ahead, and asked. "Did you take her temperature?" "In process, her forehead’s very hot." Xu Qianqian was also very nervous, seeing Jiang Nian calm, she too calmed down. "She’s still conscious, hasn’t been talking nonsense." Hearing this, Jiang Nian asked more. "No cough." Xu Qianqian replied. As she spoke, she had already pushed open the door. The room felt slightly stuffy, mixed with a faint, unique sweet scent of a young girl. Song Xiyun was covered with a quilt, her cheeks showing a sickly pink. Her eyes were slightly squinted, looking weak and feeble. Jiang Nian didn’t say anything, just stood inside the room waiting. After a while, he had Xu Qianqian take out the thermometer. She complied, pulling out a mercury thermometer from the quilt. Bought long ago and pretty much unused. "Can you read it?" Jiang Nian looked at it for a while, couldn’t help but complain, "You keep looking at it, what’s the degree?" "Almost thirty-nine." Xu Qianqian frowned a bit, handed the thermometer to Jiang Nian, "What should we do?"