"Jiang Nian, did you finish the 45 sets of math exercises I lent you last time?"
On Monday, there was a flag-raising ceremony, and most of the students were wearing their school uniforms.
Chen Yunyun was no exception, and her uniform was particularly clean. Her colorful half-tied waterfall ponytail was particularly eye-catching for the boys, except Jiang Nian.
"I didn't finish, you can take it back, just remember to return it."
He put down his bag, half-kneeled on the chair, and reached for the glass water cup inside his desk.
"That's my 45 sets!" Chen Yunyun was dumbfounded by his words early in the morning, "What do you mean return it to you? That's mine!"
Jiang Nian touched the glass water cup and said seriously.
"Don't get too smug, it'll soon be my 45 sets."
Chen Yunyun: "...."
Talking to this person was a bad idea this early; she almost used up all her speechlessness for the week.
Yet she couldn't resist wanting to talk to him; it was too boring over at her seat.
