Taking time out at noon, Jiang Nian made an appointment with Song Xiyun.

It was still the staircase with the rolling shutter door locked. Seeing the walnut piggy bank that he took out from behind, which was comparable to a work of art, Song Xiyun was first stunned and then shocked.

The poor girl said words that fit her personality.

“So expensive!”

She originally thought Jiang Nian was just joking. After all, who really brings a piggy bank to school. To say the least, a piggy bank is not expensive.

Usually thirty or forty yuan is enough, or even ten or twenty yuan.

Who would want to take out a piggy bank that is comparable to a work of art? It can no longer be called a piggy bank. The ornamental value is obviously greater than the actual usability.

Only wealthy people would buy it. It’s not for fun, it’s for daily necessities!

In fact, Jiang Nian initially chose a piggy bank worth around 100 yuan. Later, he couldn't use up 100 yuan of the 50,000 yuan limit, so he simply bought a piggy bank worth more than 200 yuan.

Anyway, it's all money he picked up for nothing.

Song Xiyun could take out four hundred and twenty-five, and he was most afraid of this kind of money.

"No, no!" Song Xiyun shook her head like a rattle and said firmly, "It's too expensive, I can't take it. I was just joking that day!"

"Hurry up and return it. Is there any shipping insurance?"

"Well, I forgot about it," Jiang Nian said, "Make it custom made by hand. It's troublesome to return it after you receive it anyway. If you don't want it, I'll take care of it."

"Handle? Xianyu?" Song Xiyun looked skillful.

"Almost."

"Xianyu needs a good price. You can buy it for ninety-nine times." She began to return to the field she was familiar with and became more cautious. "Don't mark the price too low."

"Generally, the default is free shipping. Just subtract 20 yuan from the original price and that will be your bid price. If no one bids, then reduce it by another 10 yuan. Don't reduce it too much."

Even if it’s Jiujiuxin, are you only willing to lose ten dollars?

What a powerful life skill!

Jiang Nian nodded and said something.

"I plan to give it to your mother. She should like this kind of gadget."

"Jiang Nian!" Song Xiyun hardened her fist and looked at him through gritted teeth, "You want to die! Don't give it away! I'll give it to you for how much you spent on it!"

Jiang Nian reported a number, and Song Xiyun almost felt weak.

"How many?"

After confirming again, the girl's eyes lost their luster. It was too much for a small piggy bank to take away more than half of her savings.

But if you don’t pay, the piggy bank will go to your mother. She will definitely accept it happily, it’s a waste! That kind of thing is not allowed!

Is Jiang Nian a devil?

Song Xiyun really wants to hit him to death now. Isn't this moral kidnapping?

No, how could he do this!

"I'll take it! At worst, I'll pay it to you in installments!" Song Xiyun said the weakest words in the strongest tone, "I can pay it back slowly, and I will finish it!"

I almost cried, is this really okay?

When you get back, just drop the little pearls and write a repayment diary, right?

"It's up to you. I won't accept repayments exceeding one yuan a day." Jiang Nian handed her the walnut piggy bank, "I'll take it as your promise."

"There are still one, two, three, seven or eight months left. Don't I have to pay it back after the college entrance examination?" Song Xiyun was shocked and took the piggy bank. The installments are too terrible.

But it’s really nice, the walnut piggy bank.

"That's what you say, that's right." Jiang Nian suddenly leaned forward and asked coquettishly, "My dear daughter, do you want to get rid of daddy so much? Huh?"

"You, you, you!" Song Xiyun frantically took four or five steps back, and her back hit the white wall directly, "What. What do you mean?"

"Um?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid! You just said something very outrageous!" Song Xiyun was a little crazy, "It's like the kind of dark and perverted things in TV dramas!"

"Ah, you are going too far. Be careful to give you a lawyer's letter." Jiang Nian stretched his waist, "There is a competition in the afternoon, I will go back to the classroom to sleep first."

The corridor faces the shade, because the rolling shutter door at the bottom of the building is locked. Not many people usually go here, and today's sports meeting has a long lunch break.

The teaching building is empty and quiet, the sunlight cannot shine directly into the corridor, and only a little daylight comes in through the windows.

Song Xiyun watched nervously as he took two steps up the stairs, then suddenly turned back. His expression seemed to be thinking about something important, and he asked condescendingly.

"If I blackmail you with two hundred yuan now, can I do anything?"

"Go to hell! You dark pervert!"

After being scolded by the beautiful girl in disgust, Jiang Nian left with satisfaction.

That's the taste.

afternoon.

In the group competition of the senior men's 3,000-meter event, there were so many people that they were divided into two groups and started running at the same time.

Although there is no distinction between liberal arts and science majors, and whether they are physical education students or not. But in order to take care of the reputation of top academics, those with good physical strength are basically concentrated in the first batch.

In other words, physical education students and some people with excellent performance in physical education classes are basically divided into the first batch to start running. This not only ensures the viewing effect, but does not destroy fairness, and also takes care of the face of the latter batch of students.

This also means that after the first batch is finished, there will be little to do with the second batch.

Of course, it is impossible to take such comprehensive care. There are always one or two people who are not good at sports and are included in the first batch.

"What!"

"Is that a mistake? I'm in the first group?"

Yu Tongjie looked at the group stage list in disbelief, looking for it on the paper until he saw his name next to Jiang Nian, both in the first group.

His hanging heart finally died, and he couldn't help but sit back in the chair in the rest area.

"how so?"

Damn it, I'm going to get busted by the sports students!

When I thought about being overtaken by two or three laps, I was struggling like a dead dog on the track. My chest was like an old bellows, making a zombie sound.

It’s over, the image I worked hard to create in front of Li Qingrong! It’s all in ruins!

He accidentally looked up and heard someone in the class talking about Jiang Nian. The keyword alarm sounded instantly, and he couldn't help but prick up his ears to listen.

"Jiang Nian won first place in the long jump?"

"Really or not?"

"That can still be faked. I heard that someone jumped over with a somersault and fell miserably."

"Wori? It's not that bad. What are you trying to do with your life?"

Hearing this, Yu Tongjie recalled the scene of Li Qingrong accompanying Jiang Nian.

I don’t know why, but an outrageous thought came into my mind. No, it shouldn’t be. That kind of thing.

Chun Aijie couldn't bear it, took a deep breath and murmured.

"It's okay, I think too much."

"You look so suspicious. Cheer up. Li Qingrong is the squad leader. Maybe there is no such thing at all. Besides, what if it is?"

"She is the monitor, so it's normal to think about the class, ha~"

A cool place.

Jiang Nian raised his head in confusion, "What are you doing here?"

"What? You don't welcome the teacher?" Xibao was wearing a sports suit. While talking to Jiang Nian, he was busy taking selfies and retouching pictures. "Here, help the teacher take a picture."

"Teacher, I'm an athlete!" Jiang Nian didn't hold back, "Why don't you let the referee take pictures for you and lend you the starting gun to pose for you?"

"So what?" Xibao launched a magic attack.

Damn it, the country saved you! Fortunately this is a Chinese-style campus!

What's going on? I have a handle on you! Childish teacher!

Jiang Nian reluctantly took the phone, and as soon as he finished taking a picture, his classmates rushed over. They were chattering around the popular Qian Bao.

Zhang Ningzhi and Yao Beibei also came over from a distance, but they looked not in a good mood.

Ha, it’s hard to sleep in a milk tea shop.

Jiang Nian slept in the classroom for a full hour and a half at noon, and took the time to complete half a paper. The time was ridiculously long, after all, the competition only started at three in the afternoon.

Li Qingrong also came over, not dressed in anything special.

I changed out of my white short skirt in the morning and put on a pair of loose trousers that are convenient for running. Behind me was Yu Tongjie. He and Jiang Nian were the only ones in the class to register for the men's 3,000 meters.

As expected, Li Qingrong walked up to Jiang Nian. With almost no greetings, he started talking about running with her, asking the two of them to pay attention to her position.

Accompanying the runners does not mean to complete the whole race, but to help the athletes adjust their rhythm and prevent them from being maliciously led astray. They rush at the beginning and eventually collapse on the track.
To be continued...