Zhang Ningzhi was petrified, her face flushed red in an instant, and she put down her phone before turning her head to lie down on the desk.
"Hahaha! Told you not to ask." Jiang Nian was somewhat gloating as he put away his phone, thinking that Yao Beibei's comments on the social media platform Little Red Book were basically adhering to community rules.
Life might be bland, but it doesn't stop her from being a weirdo online.
Beibei! The last hope of the yellow race!
It was late at night, time crawled slowly on the clock face, and the classroom was brightly lit. Approaching the third period of evening self-study meant a day off in forty minutes.
Li Hua put down his pen and turned to ask him.
"Nian, what are you planning to do tomorrow?"
Jiang Nian said, "Go to the supermarket to hear some good news."
Li Hua slowly typed out a question mark but still asked, "Want to go to the internet café? We can sit together, my treat, how about it?"
