Ninety-two, ninety-three, four, five, six... seven, eight, nine, ten. Jiang Nian stopped not far from the girl, then began breathing heavily without warning, startling her. Hey, hold on, I’m Li Hua from Olympic competition class three. Although I accidentally scared you while passing by, did you say thank you? He’s naturally aloof, with a bit of a mean streak. Jiang Nian was planning to ignore the girl, but his eyes caught something. He saw a phone soaking in a puddle and was shocked. "Classmate, your phone fell into the water." "Yeah, I know." The girl was squatting like a mushroom under her umbrella, she looked up and said, "I threw it." Tʜe source of this ᴄontent ɪs NoᴠᴇFɪre.nᴇt The umbrella slowly moved aside, revealing a fresh, unadorned face. The girl wore a purple down jacket, making her skin look very fair. Her big grape-like eyes were round and her hair was slightly messy. Squatting on the ground, she seemed smart yet not that smart. "This is my phone, I’m not sure if it’s broken." The girl hesitated, "Oh, I’ve been squatting here for three minutes." Out of kindness, Jiang Nian reminded her. "If you pick it up now, it might still be salvaged." The girl heard this and moved the umbrella aside again. Curiously, she looked at the delicate boy standing in front of her with an umbrella and a thin coat. "I want it to die because it’s delaying my studies." What a "Zhenan Middle School human-slaying phone incident," just happened to pass by the crime scene. No offense, I’ll be leaving. "Your phone..." Jiang Nian took one last look and reminded her, "Seems to be waterproof, so you..." The girl was dumbfounded, pulled the phone out of the water, and started crying loudly, uttering a barrage of words as she cried. Something about retaking the exam, grades, failing exams. Jiang Nian glanced down at her, feeling no emotional stir. Blaming the phone for poor exam results, you really are like Bao Qingtian. Since they were strangers, he comforted her humanly. "Classmate, don’t rush to cry. If you have concerns, you can speak with the Olympic class four genius who scored over 620 points." Before morning self-study. Zhang Ningzhi closed her umbrella in the hallway, and the rain drew a line on the ground. Moments later, it disappeared into the brick seams. She entered the classroom, greeted the members of the abstract sixth group with a face full of collagen and energy. "Morning... why are you ignoring me!" she huffed and hit Jiang Nian’s arm, "Campus isolation." "Where’d you learn that term?" Jiang Nian yawned, "Why do you keep hitting me recently, are you getting violent?" "It’s all because of you... YOU!!" Zhang Ningzhi retorted, snorted, and sat down, "It’s all your fault!" Oh, I frequently touch her leg secretly, so it’s fine. Actually, Jiang Nian didn’t touch often. Most of the time, when no one noticed, he’d place his hand on her leg when he felt like it. Not rubbing back and forth, just lightly tapping wih his fingers. Nothing inappropriate, the most it could be considered is flirtation. Just teasing the young girl, to relieve study fatigue. "Fine, blame me." Jiang Nian didn’t mind, turned to her, "Last night, Yao Beibei slept with you?" "Yeah." Zhang Ningzhi raised her chin, mimicking his favorite phrase, adopting it as her own. After spending so much time together, couples do tend to resemble each other. Zhizhi picked up all the bad habits instead of the good ones. "What’d you cuddle for at night?" Jiang Nian asked. "Pff! It was you who cuddled." Zhang Ningzhi blushed slightly, "We each slept on our own side; my bed’s quite big." Hearing this, Jiang Nian couldn’t hold back his laughter. "Of course!" Zhang Ningzhi didn’t realize what he was laughing at, still enthusiastically said, "We talked until past three in the morning." "You guys chat a lot?" Jiang Nian asked encouragingly, and the little girl was happy as long as someone listened, "What did you talk about?" "Girl’s secrets!" Zhang Ningzhi giggled. "Definitely not!" Zhang Ningzhi’s face turned red from anger, she punched his arm, "You’re so annoying!" "Hmph, not talking to you anymore!" After saying that, she turned away and started doing her homework on her desk. Jiang Nian was used to it, glanced at the seat behind him. Li Qingrong hadn’t arrived yet, likely to cut it close again today. First in class, with Qingbei prospects privileges. "Damn! Today’s really Chi Shi." Li Hua quickly entered from the classroom door, "Halfway here, my umbrella broke." Jiang Nian’s gaze lowered from his seat, looking at Li Hua’s pants. "Why are your pants torn?" "Don’t even mention it, damn it." Li Hua sat down, throwing his backpack on the desk, "The breakfast cart moved and ripped my pants." Upon hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi held a pen and showed a sympathetic expression. However, Jiang Nian and Ma Guojun exchanged a glance and burst into laughter. "So weak, probably bullied by kids on the way, maybe they tore your umbrella and kicked your pants open?" "Chi Shi Chi Shi! I’m Zhenan’s Zhao Zilong!" Li Hua pointed at the two jerks, "Stop, I’m calling my mom." Hearing this, Jiang Nian asked. "What’s the matter that you need to bother our mom?" "Probably to call reinforcements, his mom’s workplace is quite leisurely." Ma Guojun smirked, "Probably calling the parents, asking for support." "I’ll ask my mom to bring me a pair of pants, otherwise my morning will be ruined." Li Hua said as he dialed a number. When the call connected, Ma Guojun pinched his throat and said. "Internet admin, where’s my instant noodles?" Li Hua turned abruptly, pointing at the chubby guy. He made a warning gesture and mouthed "your mother." "Hey mom, are you free to bring me a pair of pants?" "Pants, what happened to your pants?" Jiang Nian pinched his throat, tapping the table beside him, "Sir, your breakfast has been placed at the door. For room cleaning services, please call the front desk." There was a bustle around, but it wasn’t too loud. Just as Yao Beibei came to find Zhang Ningzhi and witnessed Jiang Nian’s act, she joined in with a pinched voice. "By the way, room 304 checking out." Li Hua was dumbfounded, staring at the circle of mischievous people beside him. "No, mom, listen to me. Classmates are just joking, if you don’t believe me I’ll video call you, hey mom, I didn’t....." After explaining, he hung up the phone. "You’re damn slackers!" Li Hua exploded, pointing at Jiang Nian and Yao Beibei angrily, "You’re downright... accomplices in crime." Jiang Nian chuckled proudly, not embarrassed at all. "Wolves look quite nice, but Yao Beibei for sure. I’ve heard jackals have short legs, pretty similar to Yao Beibei’s image." "Get lost!" Yao Beibei was speechless, using Zhizhi as leverage against Jiang Nian, "Don’t think I won’t explode on you." She suddenly remembered Jiang Nian had leverage on her too. It rained the entire morning, and even by half-past nine it hadn’t stopped. During the long break, a group of boys gathered to watch the rain in the hallway. Lin Dong leaned on the iron railings, watching the encircling rain outside the building, murmured. "It’s nice when it rains, no need to do morning exercises." "But it was annoying getting to school in the morning, everything was wet," Sun Zhicheng added, "unless you drove." "Couldn’t get out of bed, overslept today." Yang Qiming complained, yet his relationship with Lin Dong had recovered. "Got your name down?" Zeng You asked curiously. "I wrote it as class four’s." "That’s not bad, a man should do it like that." Lin Dong gave a thumbs up and looked at Jiang Nian again, "Why does Nian always arrive so early?" "Studying, what else?" Jiang Nian said, watching the rain, suddenly thought of something and turned to ask, "By the way." "What?" Lin Dong looked at him. "That thing you sent to me last time, across from building five’s dormitory, wasn’t there a high school senior girl who.." Upon hearing this, Lin Dong, Zeng You, and Yang Qiming all looked at Jiang Nian. The boys instantly shared the same thought, swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily. Jiang Nian turned to them, "This morning, I bumped into a senior girl."