The brightly lit classroom. Jiang Nian turned around and stroked his chin. The troubles of ordinary people are: spending a lot of money cautiously, getting tricked many times cleverly, and working a lot while complaining. Finally saving some money, wanting to spend it wisely, only to find that life is full of blood-draining blades. In the end, you can only sit on the ground, shout to the sky with grievances. When others pass by, they add on compliments. "This is the soft persimmon and good guy recognized by everyone in the ten-mile radius." What about the troubles of geniuses? Because the class monitor is aloof? It seems geniuses are somewhat aloof inherently, but this isn’t Li Qingrong’s issue. Jiang Nian pondered for a long time but couldn’t figure out the reason since he wasn’t a genius. Just like a poor guy can’t write about a tycoon, the richest man in Southern Province got married, with a row of BYD cars picking up the bride and distributing White Rabbit candies along the way. After thinking for a while, he turned and patted the deceived Li Hua. "Hua, do you have any troubles?" Li Hua gritted his teeth, turned to look at Jiang Nian upon hearing this. Jiang Nian appeared thoughtful, clearly... Li Hua didn’t seem troubled, more like a dimwit babbling nonsense all day. "Let’s not talk about that, do you know any geniuses?" "I know a few." Li Hua patted him on the shoulder and said, "I also know a little jerk, do you have any clues?" "Still pretending, huh?" "Is his son named Li Hua?" "You damn idiot!" Li Hua reacted instantly like a dog hit by a blow, grabbing him by the neck and shaking, "Go to hell!" Cai Xiaoqing couldn’t take it anymore, covering her face and halted the two. "You two... Quiet down during evening self-study." The commotion subsided. Class Three, first session of evening self-study. Sun Zhicheng leisurely took out a spare phone and boldly opened an app called "Must-take Course for Male Gods." The reason for using a spare phone is mainly because Lao Liu is too strict. Except for the extremely bold who keep their phones with them all the time and manage to avoid inspections every time, the rest..... In this class, only the class monitor can play on their phone in the classroom without repercussions. Truly, one under a thousand and above all, enjoying unmatched glory. The year of class division in the second semester of tenth grade, Sun Zhicheng was extremely confused. Couldn’t understand how someone who doesn’t manage anything can be the class monitor. Is it really just because of good grades that someone can always be the monitor? Lao Liu was too utilitarian, focusing purely on scores completely. Later, an extremely unreasonable holiday caused an uproar in the entire class. Lao Liu had no choice but said a few words to comfort and left. Later, the class monitor went once, and the holiday was adjusted. Sun Zhicheng instantly kneeled in awe, fully convinced. He had just spoken a bit too loudly, looking down on people like a dog. Later, the teaching resources for the Olympic competition in Class Three far surpassed other classes, becoming the top of the same level, invincible directly below the zero class. It’s not that Li Qingrong needed the position of class monitor, but it was this class that needed Li Qingrong as the monitor. Sun Zhicheng cautiously held a phone clamped in a book. He was exceptionally happy today because his exam scores had improved. This is the power of love. He felt that after undergoing rigorous training last month, he returned to simplicity, not letting down the Buddha and the beloved, achieving this result. Sun Zhicheng glanced at Chen Yunyun, feeling joyful. In the past, he would feel sour. But now, he held a powerful weapon in his hand, having already won a century ahead. Provincial flow, a surefire win. He was full of confidence, as if at this moment he already donned the feather fan and silk scarf, Zhuge Zhicheng, playing a game against fate and destiny! I came! I saw! I conquered! Xie Zhihao was also playing... on his watch, reaching an ultimate level of pretension, not even bothering to bait in fishing. "Why is this crappy game still lagging!" he cursed softly, only because the discipline committee member Cai Xiang was somewhat charming. He didn’t want to lower his reputation with her due to small things. Suddenly, a figure appeared at the classroom door. Sun Zhicheng noticed immediately and without hesitation stuffed the phone into his pants. The two phones fit snugly together, seamlessly flawless. If the visitor were Lao Liu, Sun Zhicheng wouldn’t have reacted so intensely. It’s just because..... the visitor, is great terror from the abyss. Ji Ming walked directly to Sun Zhicheng with a straight face, searched inside and outside his desk, found no phone, and left. Then he walked over to Xie Zhihao, coldly said. "Hand over the watch!" Xie Zhihao’s face turned instantly pale, wanting to argue. But unwilling to lose face in front of the new class, he feigned indifference and handed over the watch. Ji Ming, hands behind, sternly reprimanded. "After the college entrance exam, or anytime you get a score of 650 in a major exam, you can come and get it from me." After speaking, he walked away with Xie Zhihao’s smart watch in hand. The class was in an uproar. The crowd hadn’t had the fun with Sun Zhicheng, but fortunately, seeing Xie Zhihao’s watch taken was a delight. "Crap, how much is that watch worth?" "Not much, only xxxx." In fact, no one cared about the price, it was just a chip for observing the spectacle. The more expensive the watch, the higher the artistic value after confiscation. At this moment, Xie Zhihao finally received the "attention" he had been longing for in his heart. Zeng You sniffed in disdain, watched the show for a while, then sneered. He was a veteran who had been through many battles, feared no phone inspections. In two and a half years in action, he never met an equal foe. He turned his back to all beings, dominating the ages! Jiang Nian, puzzled, looked at Zeng You, curiously asked. "What if the teacher finds you all hiding phones in xx, what then?" Zeng You chuckled peculiarly, replied. "Hide it in the desk mate’s xx." Upon hearing this, Wu Jungu immediately sat up straight, slowly turned his head, looking at him in disbelief. Jiang Nian clapped his hands, sincerely praised. After class, taking advantage of Zhang Ningzhi going to find Yao Beibei, Jiang Nian turned around, looking at the class monitor doing homework behind him. "What major do you want to choose in college?" Li Qingrong was momentarily stunned upon hearing, unsure why he suddenly asked this. She hesitated for several seconds, eyes downcast, before replying. "Physics or chemistry?" "Is your choice so flexible and broad?" Jiang Nian clicked his tongue. Li Qingrong didn’t know what to say, but thought not speaking might be impolite, so she tossed back a classic question. Jiang Nian, the lazy dog type, just wanted to drift through, finding some commerce to coast along. He didn’t feel embarrassed, after all, everyone has their own aspirations. "I plan to pick something easy like commerce, then..." Li Qingrong, upon hearing it, didn’t find it strange. She didn’t say much, knowing Jiang Nian too well, a typical case of someone who’s all talk and laziness, always thinking about finding a place to lie down. But when encountering suitable bait, he might work hard if reeled in. For example... biology. Li Qingrong scored high in biology, yet she knew the difficulty of scoring 97 in a three-hour comprehensive exam. Especially jumping from over 60 to nearly full mark in a few months. Only she didn’t know what Jiang Nian truly wanted otherwise she felt that if he tried hard, he might score over 650? "Class Monitor, have you been unhappy recently?" Jiang Nian asked again secretly, refusing to give up, "Any troubles or so?" Upon hearing, Li Qingrong frowned, shaking her head. "Is that so?" Jiang Nian stroked his chin, turned back again, "No unhappiness, that’s good." Later, he turned back again. Stretched out a cheeky hand, at lightning speed, pinched the spot between her thumb and index finger quickly. "What about now? Annoying?" Jiang Nian couldn’t hold under her stare, stood up and said. "Suddenly need to pee." Seeing Jiang Nian rush off, Li Qingrong couldn’t help but smile. Gazing at the classroom door for a while, she then lowered her head to continue writing. She had a small habit while writing. Liked to prop her face with her hand, eyes slightly lowered, the whole person like a still lake. Even she herself didn’t realize that she was becoming more lively lately. No longer icy and wooden, occasionally thinking about things. Almost time for evening self-study dismissal. Jiang Nian shook his head, still without any clue about the class monitor’s affairs. Unfounded matters, better not think about them. After all, there’s still a long way to go, no rush. Thus, he thought of tonight’s ice cream feast, instantly becoming happy again, ready to slurp and enjoy. In great spirits, he took the electrolyte drink from Zhang Ningzhi’s desk and drank it all in one gulp. Zhang Ningzhi was immediately taken aback, staring at him with his mouth slightly open. "You..... Are you a water barrel?" Jiang Nian burped, twisted the drink bottle into a pretzel. He patted Zhang Ningzhi’s arm, raised his eyebrows and said. "Let me show you something fun." Jiang Nian chuckled, aimed the water bottle at Li Hua. His thumb quickly spun the cap, the compressed air rapidly expanded. With a bang, it hit Li Hua’s clothes. "Crap! What the hell!" Li Hua let out a sharp burst, turned seeing the bottle in Jiang Nian’s hand, and turned red-faced. The noise caught the attention of several classmates, but not Wang Yuhe, who continued focused on doing biology problems. She wanted to prove that 97 in biology was no big deal. Jiang Nian was weak, whereas Wang Yuhe could score 98 or even full marks. Slap Jiang Nian’s face hard, making him admit defeat willingly. Hearing the commotion, her instinct wanted to glance over in curiosity. But strong willpower stopped her, the most important thing now was to concentrate, to score 98 in biology in next week’s test. What? Weekly tests don’t count as major exams? After dismissing from evening self-study. Jiang Nian slowly headed home, as usual, went down to the third floor, no trace of Xu Qianqian. He laughed, does hiding help? "Hello, the subscriber you dialed..." Jiang Nian heard the busy tone in the phone, directly asked Sister Zhao for Song Xiyun’s phone number, dialed without hesitation. Without any preamble, asked directly. "Where did your little girlfriend go?" On the other end, Song Xiyun’s voice was a bit flustered but she held up. "Just..... just went home." "Really? Didn’t run to your house?" Jiang Nian asked, if Xu Qianqian did something so drastic, there was nothing he could do. But... she can’t avoid me forever. "No... Qianqian said she had something to do, so she left first." Song Xiyun muffled the phone, "Did... something happen?" "Nothing, her phone’s off." Jiang Nian pondered, "It’s late, do you think..... she might." Hearing this, Song Xiyun abruptly hung up. After a while, the phone called back. Song Xiyun’s voice sounded urgent. "She left just two minutes early, probably on her way home. If you hurry, you might find her." Jiang Nian hung up, found Xu Qianqian at the alley entrance. Almost had the ice cream escape. When he arrived, he saw Xu Qianqian pacing under the street lamp at the alley entrance. Probably scared, not daring to enter alone. "Why so rushed today?" Upon hearing, Xu Qianqian was also a bit embarrassed. "Nothing, just had something to do." She didn’t want to say she slipped out early because she was scared. Didn’t dare to take the last part of the way home alone, so she stopped. Jiang Nian stepped forward, gently patted her head with his palm. "Next time don’t be silly, I’ll worry." Xu Qianqian was instantly stunned, looked up at Jiang Nian, a hint of emotion flashed in her eyes. "Then..... Can that thing be treated as non-existent?" "No way." Jiang Nian’s expression changed instantly, licking his lips, "Slurrp, slurp, you’re completely doomed today, Xu Qianqian!!" "Scram!" Xu Qianqian turned and ran into the alley. The two chased each other, the night wind blowing through the flying hair of the boy and girl, their shadows swaying and fragmented. The footsteps startled the dogs at the alley entrance, and several barks pierced the night. Then it slowly quieted down, returning to calm. At the bottom of the stairwell. With a bang, Xu Qianqian was pressed against the wall, turned her head, eyes red, appearing a bit embarrassed. After holding back for a while, she said. "Forget it, just got licked by a dog."