Small self-study in the afternoon.

Yao Beibei and Jiang Nian changed seats, and Jiang Nian looked around.

It’s really a gathering of young and old, and a gathering of talented people.

In the front is Yu Zhiyi, and on the left is Zhou Yuting.

Next to her are Yang Qiming and Huang Cairang, and in the next group is Lin Dong and Sun Zhicheng's group.

One row over to the right is Yu Tongjie, who is doing his homework with his head down.

The stars of class three shine.

Jiang Nian blended in, just like going home.

Zhou Yuting glanced back at him, and their eyes met.

Although neither of them spoke, Zhou Yuting always felt like she was being scolded, and the scolding was very dirty.

She hesitated for a while, then turned to Yu Zhiyi and asked.

"Zhiyi, what would you do if you met someone you hated?"

Hearing this, Yu Zhiyi raised his head and thought for a few seconds.

"Swearing."

Zhou Yuting asked again, "What if you have to get along with people you hate, and you meet them every day?"

Yu Zhiyi fell into deep thought and looked up after a moment.

"Swearing behind my back."

"What about on the surface?" Zhou Yuting was puzzled.

"Building relationships diligently, isn't that what everyone does?" Yu Zhiyi made another explosive comment, "This is the fate of adults."

Zhou Yuting really wants to ask, are you an adult?

But when his eyes moved downward, he immediately gave up this idea.

You can really define your age by yourself, you just need to have a mature figure.

"What if you really can't bear it?"

Yu Zhiyi looked confused, wondering if she was picking on me?

It shouldn't be.

We obviously had a good time yesterday, so why did we offend her?

But it's hard to talk about this kind of thing, what if she is an experienced actress, so she still favored me.

"Of course I forgive her."

Zhou Yuting: "???"

She turned around, Yu Zhiyi, who had a mature heart, was not omnipotent.

I was planning to do some homework before school in the afternoon, when I looked up and noticed that one of my two deskmates was acting as a frowning thinker.

It's a silly joke, and I still swallow my saliva from time to time.

Zhou Yuting was speechless secretly, what a low-quality man.

Yesterday, the man who added me also posted a photo of an airplane window in his circle of friends.

Text below: Thank you to my parents for giving me the conditions to choose more instead of being chosen.

Isn't this stupid?

There are only two things I play around with, either "Thank you parents" or "I don't want a lot of money, I want a lot of love".

If you are really rich, you won't say that, or you were born purely to beat others for fun.

Zhou Yuting has seen richer people. Really rich people are very low-key.

Take some sneakers and travel photos to show off and compete for money.

If you have money or no money, why don’t you wear shoes and still go out to play?

Tao Ran, the school committee member, is better. He has a gentle appearance and good temperament. He is also well-dressed. He has good grades and strong abilities.

Although he doesn't have a very conspicuous logo on his body, it can be seen that the stationery and expenses are not cheap.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuting couldn't help but cast her eyes in the direction of Li Qingrong.

She couldn't tell the brand of the squad leader's clothes at all, but they didn't look like cheap goods. She didn't usually train people, but everyone in the class was afraid of her.

Yu Zhiyi was doing his homework, but he always felt like something was wrong.

Turning around, he found Jiang Nian behind him.

"When did you come here?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? You are gibbering." Jiang Nian's attitude was as bad as ever. Only his eyes were honest, and he glanced at him again and again.

Yu Zhiyi has become desensitized and is too lazy to complain.

"In the evening, psychological committee member, are you running for election?"

"No choice, I have a dark heart." Jiang Nian shook his head, "Have you ever seen a necromancer change his career to become a priest? He can't have such a bright career."

Yu Zhiyi has never played games, but she often chats with boys, so she knows what necromancer and priest mean.

So, she continued to speak.

"Do you think I can be elected if I run for office?"

Hearing this, Jiang Nian was stunned and even put down the pen in his hand.

"you?"

Hearing this, Yu Zhiyi suddenly became nervous.

She has a lot of friends in the class, and she can talk to boys. But she feels that other boys will flatter her to some extent, so I won’t go into details about the reason.

In short, at this time, Jiang Nian's opinion, which was not easy to deal with, was relatively more accurate.

"What's wrong?" Yu Zhiyi was a little nervous.

Jiang Nian asked, "Have you prepared a campaign draft?"

"Not yet, I don't know if I can choose it." Yu Zhiyi frowned and said nervously, "I haven't decided yet. If I am sure I want to choose, I will write it down later."

She was actually thinking that she had returned from the second shift and ended another relationship. She had to try something new to change other people's old impressions of herself.

"No need to write."

"Can't win?" Yu Zhiyi sighed.

"No, you can say whatever you want." Jiang Nian frowned, "Let's put it this way, Li Hua also plans to run, but if you go up to the election, he will abstain."

Yu Zhiyi: ".This is not what I want."

"Oh, you don't want to run for election?" She gritted her teeth, "Yes!"

After saying that, she looked at Jiang Nian again and asked hesitantly.

“Will anyone vote for me?”

"I don't know about others, but I agree with both hands and feet."

Ring ring ring.

After school, most people in the classroom went out.

Li Hua, however, sat in his seat uncharacteristically and was preparing a campaign draft in a serious manner.

His expression was solemn and solemn, as if he was writing a world famous book.

Jiang Nian walked up to him and took a moment to take a look.

"Haha, rubbish."

"Akaishi!" Li Hua ignored him and continued to focus on writing the manuscript, "Send it to me?"

There was a bang, and the table was slapped hard.

"What are you doing!" Li Hua was shocked.

"I heard that you are still writing some campaign articles. Isn't that what you keep writing?" Jiang Nian joked, sitting at Li Hua's table like a villain.

"I have some bad news for you."

"What?" Li Hua held a pen in his hand, proving that he had not given up on the campaign.

"Yu Zhiyi just told me that she wants to run for the psychological committee."

Hearing this, Li Hua was stunned.

The hand of first love suddenly let go, and the pen he held tightly rolled down the table.

Finally, it fell to the ground with a snap.
To be continued...