In the classroom, the invigilator was still collecting the papers. Yu Zhiyi glanced at Jiang Nian out of boredom. "Do you act in front of other girls too?" "I haven’t deleted anyone else; you’re the first." Jiang Nian smiled, "Do you like it, baby, blocking and deleting." Yu Zhiyi rolled her eyes and muttered. "Who’s afraid of who." In the same class, they see each other sixteen hours a day. Blocking is no big deal; they can just talk in person. She asked, "After the exam tomorrow afternoon, are you going to study in the evening?" "No classes, you can look forward to winter break." Jiang Nian replied. Hearing this, Yu Zhiyi couldn’t help but feel a bit aggrieved. She’s a proud biology class representative and found out later than Jiang Nian. Even Qingbao bypassed her, and so did the class committee. Who’s the real class representative? "Whatever, winter break is no fun." She had a bad relationship with her family and didn’t want to go home; otherwise, she wouldn’t insist on staying at school. Thinking about New Year’s, her family would probably argue again. Jiang Nian saw her expression change repeatedly and kindly asked. "What’s it to you?" Yu Zhiyi crossed her arms, scrutinizing Jiang Nian, "A weasel wishing a chicken a happy New Year, with bad intentions." Jiang Nian chuckled, "Just wanted to hear some fun." Once the invigilator left the classroom, Jiang Nian quickly slipped out. "Let’s go eat, Brother Dong." "Alright, let’s hit the cafeteria." "It’s exam time, who eats at the cafeteria?" Yang Qiming shouted, gathering a group of people. The group surrounded him and headed off-campus. Yang Qiming led them to a place slightly pricey. Huang Caicai was at peace, not worried about the cost at all. Lin Dong was accompanied by two people, one being A Cheng. The other was a newly recruited follower, Hu Nianzhong, deputy officer of Zhen Nan. He was previously Jiang Nian’s number one, but Jiang Nian didn’t need him. Recently, following Lin Dong, he made some money, his status vaguely surpassing the Crown Prince. The throne is in danger! Lin Dong asked, "Why pick D?" "Just picking D." Sun Zhicheng argued reasonably, beginning to explain the problem-solving process enthusiastically, his face glowing. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ novel⁂fire.net Yang Qiming couldn’t take it anymore and retorted. "You did well on the test?" "Hard to say, at least 130." Sun Zhicheng grinned, "Did everything I could, what’s the problem?" Yang Qiming had nothing to say. "Heh, what good is a good score?" "Lost my cool your ass!" Yang Qiming almost lost it, but as soon as he stepped into the store, he was overjoyed. "Jiang Nian, Chen Yunyun? What are you doing here?" "Oh, just finished the exam." Jiang Nian said, "Whoever did well today treats, remember?" Chen Yunyun sat there, carefully looking over the menu. "Do you want braised fish?" "Yeah." Wang Yuhe sipped on Sprite, eagerly raised her hand, "Yunyun, I like it, just order this." Jiang Nian nodded noncommittally. He slurped on a straw sipping Fanta, casually glancing around, coincidentally spotting fellow classmates. To this, Yang Qiming felt a bit envious. Just this noon, he saw Jiang Nian eating with the class president, and now in the afternoon with Chen Yunyun. Even though there was a third wheel, it didn’t make much difference. He once had such a relationship, but he didn’t cherish it. His ex-girlfriend was awful, but at least she’d eat with him. Now, he could only dine with his brothers. But it wasn’t that important because now it was Sun Zhicheng’s turn to be uncomfortable. Yang Qiming turned to look at Sun Zhicheng, who had a complicated expression. He smiled smugly, and once everyone was seated, he intentionally ordered two plates of greens, only looking up when Lin Dong asked. "Huh? I thought Sun Zhicheng liked them?" Sun Zhicheng’s face turned black but couldn’t make up his mind to leave, still holding onto hope. Jiang Nian and Chen Yunyun would also keep it low-key; surely they wouldn’t go too far in public. "Forget it, let me order." Lin Dong saw that the atmosphere was off and took over the ordering, asking about everyone’s preferences. Two tables away, Jiang Nian, bored, played finger-guessing with Wang Yuhe. The loser drinks Sprite. Just as Wang Yuhe was about to lose, squeezing her thighs, Chen Yunyun stopped them, handing over a bowl of soup. "Stop playing, or you won’t eat." "Hey, she’s almost full." Jiang Nian leaned back, relaxed, "You’re too weak, newbie." "I’m not a newbie!" Wang Yuhe furrowed her brows and observed closely, "One last round, let’s go!" "No more." Jiang Nian leaned back on his chair and while waiting for the dishes, observed Chen Yunyun’s delicate face. "Think you’ll score 140 in math this time?" "I don’t know." Chen Yunyun shook her head, thinking, "If I’m lucky, maybe 140." "What’s the minimum?" "130." Chen Yunyun poured tea, the steam curling up, gently pushing it across to him, "Why?" Jiang Nian took a sip, "Sigh, I wish I could score at least 130." Chen Yunyun pursed her lips and countered. "I gave you those forty-five sets of problems, and you didn’t even practice." Next door, Yang Qiming was laughing. He glanced at Jiang Nian, then at Sun Zhicheng, teasingly asked. "Sun Zhicheng, aren’t you scoring above 130 too?" "Your group is really good in math, no wonder it’s the group with the math class representative, Brother Dong is still awesome." Sun Zhicheng felt too conflicted to argue, his thoughts complex. He remembered confessing to Chen Yunyun on QQ, later using the excuse of it being his cousin, to which Chen Yunyun only responded once. In youth, the mountains are tall, the seas wide and the rivers flow east; she only wanted to study, not to date. Now, he finally understood. Chen Yunyun didn’t want to date, she just didn’t want to date him. Some people in the class, led by Li Hua, were quietly discussing math answers, their heated discussions barely contained. The classroom lights were bright, as bright as snow. Jiang Nian leaned on his hand, with the review materials for the three subjects of science on the table, his other hand absentmindedly twirling a pen. "Zhizhi, Hua really likes to show off." Hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi stopped her pen. She turned to Jiang Nian, didn’t answer the question but pouted. "I saw you this afternoon!" In the back, Li Qingrong, who was looking at the test paper, raised her eyes. Her face still showed no expression, her gaze slightly puzzled. "Hm?" Jiang Nian leaned back tactically, recalling, "This afternoon, I was eating with Lin Dong and them." After lunch, he returned to the classroom with Chen Yunyun, Wang Yuhe, and Lin Dong. Returning alone was fine too, having a meal with friends is normal. It wasn’t a one-on-one meal; if it was a one-on-one meal... There was nothing with the class president either, because of being absolutely clear. Indeed, Qingqing was very fair. In conclusion, he was open and aboveboard, with a clear conscience. "Hmph, nothing!" Zhang Ningzhi turned away, not wanting to talk to him, "You just went to eat by yourself." "Then next time I won’t eat and just starve." Jiang Nian said, "You actually attack someone who eats in the cafeteria every day." Zhang Ningzhi had a cute personality and wasn’t actually that fussy. As long as there’s acknowledgement, apologies, and promises, it can be resolved. Yes, won’t let you know. Zhang Ningzhi puffed out her cheeks, quietly muttering. "That’s not what I meant!" "Alright, it was indeed my fault." Jiang Nian thought for a moment, "Next weekend when the holiday starts, I’ll take you to the city alone to eat." "Hmph, you make it sound like I’m eager to eat with you." As soon as Zhang Ningzhi spoke, Jiang Nian knew she had calmed down. The chaotic scene of friendship thus dissolved, and for him, loyalty always came first. "Then you better remember, next week you promised to treat me to a meal." "Hmm, hmm, the group leader does love to show off....." Zhang Ningzhi returned to the initial topic, criticizing Li Hua.