Chapter 1255: Chapter 838: Roommates
Upon hearing this, Wang Yuhe immediately got angry and gave Jiang Nian a couple of punches.
"If you don’t have it, then you don’t, I don’t care!"
Jiang Nian felt frustrated.
Actually, after the first punch, he already regretted it. He just hadn’t opened his mouth and got hit again.
Chen Yunyun covered her face and said, "He’s fooling you, you’re still in the street, don’t make a scene, it’s too embarrassing."
"Oh."
"Alright."
The three of them discussed for a while, and since there was nothing to do in the middle of the day, they decided to find a place to escape the heat.
"Where to?"
"By the river, a lot of people often go there." Wang Yuhe guided them, pointing vaguely in a direction.
"Wait for me, I’ll buy some milk tea to go."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian and Chen Yunyun exchanged a glance. With one sentence each, they shattered Wang Yuhe’s fantasy.
"Milk tea is unhealthy."
"Sure is."
Wang Yuhe: "..."
In the afternoon, the sun was quite fierce.
The spot where the three were was right under a low-lying bamboo grove, shaded and cool, with a gentle breeze blowing.
Jiang Nian opened the trunk, revealing a set of foldable camping tables and chairs.
Alongside it was a bucket, full of ice cubes with a green-striped watermelon floating on the water, exuding a cool vibe.
"Comfortable."
He leaned back in a small chair, squinting at the river, "I wonder where everyone in the class got accepted."
Chen Yunyun turned her head, slightly surprised, "There’s an honor roll posted at the school gate, haven’t you seen it?"
"No."
"In our class, there are quite a few who got into top-tier universities." Chen Yunyun said, "An undergraduate rate of one hundred percent."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian asked.
"No one doing a repeat year?"
"Looks like a few are, but they reached the cutoff scores." She said, "Passing the undergraduate line, so no need to pay."
"Repeating the year at a top-tier university even gets a subsidy."
"How much?"
"Nine hundred a month."
At this point, Wang Yuhe came back with three ice creams from who knows where. Approaching them from behind while wandering around.
"Want an ice cream?"
Chen Yunyun: "Thank you."
"Where did you buy them?" Jiang Nian asked as he took one, scanning the surroundings, "There’s not a single store around here."
"Ran back to the street to buy them."
"Two kilometers?" Jiang Nian was baffled, "You ran back and forth, that’s four kilometers, the ice cream didn’t melt?"
"I run fast." Wang Yuhe wiped some sweat, said proudly, "Threw away the ice block on the way."
Jiang Nian: "..."
Out of words, you can only say impressive.
"Don’t run like that, it’s easy to get heat stroke in summer." Chen Yunyun was used to it, but still advised.
"No worries, I run like this often." Wang Yuhe said, "Ran even farther when I was a kid."
At this point, the two continued their idle chat.
Mainly discussing where several classmates would be going, like Yang Qiming and Huang Caicai and others.
Their scores were neither high nor low, mostly ending up at Yuzhang.
"Their scores have an advantage within the province, East China Transportation offers a good value, going elsewhere wouldn’t be worth it."
"Is the school nice?" Jiang Nian knew that Chen Yunyun and her friends had visited Yuzhang and toured the university.
"It’s alright, some dormitories are quite old." She said, "The Agricultural University is pretty big, someone in our class got in."
"Who?"
"Ding Qiulan."
"Oh, it’s her." Jiang Nian remembered, she switched seats with Tingzi, a rather quiet personality.
In other words, not very noticeable.
Now remembering, it was only because they just graduated. In a few years, he might forget the name.
"By the way, when are you hosting your graduation party?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Yunyun was surprised.
"Middle of the month."
"Why?"
"What about hers?"
Jiang Nian pointed at Wang Yuhe, who had moved a small chair to sit in the shade, eating ice cream and playing with her phone.
"Also middle of the month?"
"Yeah, both are." Chen Yunyun nodded, thought for a moment and said, "Probably right after we get back from Yuhang."
"Alright, I’ll give you red envelopes." He said.
"Huh?" Chen Yunyun was surprised, then waved her hand, "No need, no need, you give them you’ll lose out."
"Unless you get married, only then can you get a return gift."
"Who’s getting married?" Wang Yuhe held the ice cream cone in her hand, the ice cream inside was already finished.
Unknowingly appeared behind the two of them, with a curious face, looked at Chen Yunyun then at Jiang Nian.
"You two?"
"No." Chen Yunyun blushed.
"No one’s getting married." Jiang Nian lay back, "Like playing house, why don’t you slice up the watermelon?"
"Oh." Wang Yuhe went to slice the watermelon.
After sending off Wang Yuhe, Jiang Nian glanced at Chen Yunyun with his peripheral vision and didn’t bring up the topic again.
But he didn’t directly avoid it either, and smoothly shifted the subject.
"Speaking of which, Qingbao also seems unmarried. I wonder what she does back at the apartment after class."
"Probably has a boyfriend." Chen Yunyun hesitated, "After all, biology teachers don’t hit the streets during vacation."
Zhen Nan isn’t big, and students often run into teachers when shopping. Like Old Liu, or Qingbao with her daughter.
But never seen Qingbao.
As for the reason, naturally it’s.....
"Must be." Jiang Nian chuckled, brushed it off, "Maybe the teacher’s home playing games."
Chen Yunyun rolled her eyes, "How’s that even possible?"
....
Evening.
Jiang Nian drove back to Zhen Nan, leaving alone and returning alone, which was rather relaxing.
Didn’t really do much today, just hung out.
In the morning accompanied Yu Zhiyi, wandered around the ancient temple. As for the incident, it was just an unexpected occurrence.
Though it was just a touch, because there wasn’t much else to do.
He’s a pragmatist.
Doesn’t like dawdling around, ending up in a state of limbo. Either have just a taste or go all the way through.
Afternoon, hung out with Chen Yunyun and the others to beat the heat.
An hour and a half later, the car stopped at the gate of Zhenan Middle School. He thought about it, then just drove right in.
Parked the car, headed towards the repeat year building.
Second floor.
The door to the psychology counseling room was still open, the sound of conversation came from inside, a few students were at the door.
