The next day.
Jiang Nian woke up early, entering the classroom around 6:20 as usual.
Chatting with Li Qingrong last night was quite enjoyable, just too short. Didn't really know what to talk about, ended with a few "um, ah" and that was it.
He was so tired he didn't care much.
Maybe some people are just better to talk with in person, online seems dull.
Yu Zhiyi, because of too many test papers and tomorrow's adulthood ceremony, got up early to write, her sitting posture close to the desk, little Yu lying on the desk to relax.
She looked up and saw it was Jiang Nian, looking surprised.
"Why are you here so early?"
Jiang Nian plopped his backpack onto the chair, striking a pose coolly.
"It's always this early. Because I believe in 'hard work pays off'. "
Seeing this, Yu Zhiyi broke into a sweat, thinking how did Jiang Nian escape from the mental hospital again?
Playing awkward early in the morning.
She said, "Hard work pays off, but you're not called Jiang Qin."
