NOVEL NEXT Chapter 472: Harmony
The next day.
Jiang Nian opened his eyes and pulled his hand out from his pants.
Hidden heaters in the backup are like this.
He picked up his phone and skillfully opened the photo album. Even though Xu Qianqian retracted it quickly, cleverness can outsmart caution.
In the photo, the girl in front of the mirror had a youthful face, with dark hair and red lips.
He stared at the photo for a while, suddenly feeling a bit thirsty. Suppressing his surging hormones, he thought to himself that he'd eat it up sooner or later.
A box of apples was on the desk, and he casually grabbed one.
He washed up and went out.
Senior year of high school, fourth floor.
"Fangfang, morning." Jiang Nian entered the classroom in high spirits, "Today is a good day, a really good day."
A good day for the driving test, another weekly excuse for absence.
Old Liu would surely be pleased.
"Not early." Huang Fang glanced at him and placed three apple packages on his desk, "Yours, take them back."
Jiang Nian didn't argue, packed them up in his bag.
Casually, he also went over to Ma Guojun's place to fish out two apples. Luckily the distance was far enough that Li Hua didn't find them last night.
Huang Fang was dumbstruck, unable to speak for a moment.
"How much did you collect yesterday?"
"I forgot, but they're mostly courtesy apples." Jiang Nian chuckled, "Only yours, Fangfang, are friendship fruits."
Huang Fang couldn't help but roll her eyes at his words, muttering under her breath.
"Courtesy or love....."
"What's that mumbling?" Jiang Nian was puzzled, carrying his thermos, ready to fulfill his daily water-fetching task.
Huang Fang fell silent, leaning over to do exercises.
"Too many apples, I can't eat them all." Jiang Nian fulfilled his promise, unpacking the apples and leaving the box behind.
"Is this okay?" Huang Fang hesitated.
"Christmas Eve is over, so the meaning given to apples is naturally obsolete." Jiang Nian shared half with her.
"Is that so?" Huang Fang couldn't follow Jiang Nian's logic.
"Leaving them uneaten is wasteful, consider it your reward for covering for me." Jiang Nian was carefree, clapping his hands and leaving.
Just painting cakes without benefits, how can you win people over?
Your Majesty, the people's will is clear.
Morning self-study.
Zhang Ningzhi was in a good mood, took off her Bluetooth earphones before entering the classroom, and the playing "Sunny Day" came to an abrupt stop.
"Hello hello, morning."
Jiang Nian casually pulled out her chair, making a Zhang Wei classic gesture.
"Please have a seat."
Zhang Ningzhi pursed her lips, gave him a sidelong glance.
"Hmph."
"I helped you pull the chair, and you still 'hmph'?" Jiang Nian didn't let it slide, directly pinching Zhang Ningzhi's thigh as payback.
"You!" Zhang Ningzhi swatted him.
Jiang Nian immediately slumped over the desk, whining while mentally calculating the math multiple-choice on the paper.
After a while, Zhang Ningzhi handed him a sticky note.
It had a short essay on it, Jiang Nian glanced at it, grabbed it, and rolled it into a little ball, startling Zhang Ningzhi.
"Hey!" She thought Jiang Nian was going to swallow it again.
However, Jiang Nian just stuffed it into his pocket.
"I'll read it after class."
Zhang Ningzhi was so angry that her chest heaved, gritting her teeth. She couldn't do anything about him, so she could only pout and study.
Jiang Nian glanced sideways, thinking that Zhizhi must be a pufferfish.
As for whether she's poisonous, you only know after tasting.
....
"Chi Shi again, got named again!" Li Hua arrived barely on time, turned his head to see Li Qingrong also barely on time.
"Class president, did you get named?"
Li Qingrong, carrying a bag, stopped in the aisle upon hearing this.
"Got a warning."
"Ah Chi Shi Chi Shi!" Li Hua burst into a sharp explosion, "That old Ji Ming, such double standards!"
Jiang Nian laughed, "If you score above 680, you can be verbally warned too."
"Don't give the group leader a hard time." Zhang Ningzhi came over, whispering, "Because he's only memorized his words up to 'c'."
"Chi Shi!"
Li Hua couldn't stand this humiliation, grabbed the essential materials for the college entrance exam language, and went to find Ma Guojun.
Jiang Nian smiled and glanced around casually.
Li Qingrong was wearing that watch on his hand, it looked pretty good. It was said to be able to play games, and Jiang Nian felt a little tempted.
Unfortunately, Zhang Ningzhi was nearby, she would definitely ask if she saw.
So, he could only give up.
The latter half of the morning self-study was already silent in the classroom.
"I have something to do at lunch, so..." Jiang Nian turned his head and said to the class president behind him, "I might take a leave or something."
Li Qingrong roughly guessed what he was going to do, nodding.
"Mm."
Zhang Ningzhi poked him, curiously asking.
"Going.....for the test?"
"Yeah." Jiang Nian nodded, raising his eyebrows, "Watch, I should be able to get my driver's license back by noon."
Hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi cheered him on full of energy.
"Good luck!"
....
Jiang Nian successfully got permission for leave, slipped out in the first class.
Old Tian was waiting at the school gate as agreed, and after Jiang Nian got in the car. Also filled with anticipation, he stepped on the gas pedal to the motor vehicle administration.
According to the order, Jiang Nian entered the pre-exam hall.
He held onto his ID card, looked up at the big screen. The candidates' groups were arranged, he was fourth.
Outside the window was the starting section of subject three, after the candidates finished the light simulation they started to accelerate and do gear shifts for subject three.
Therefore, from Jiang Nian's perspective. The car crawled past, then was immediately driven back by the examiner with a whoosh.
These were the ones who failed the first gear shift test, inexplicably funny to watch.
The exam announcement called his turn.
Coach Tian had already smoothed things over for him, so there's no worry about being braked midway, the whole process went very smoothly.
After signing off, Jiang Nian took back his phone.
Li Qingrong: "Did you pass?"
Jiang Nian glanced at the time the message was sent, it was past nine-twenty. Clearly, that was during class, so he couldn't help but ask back.