Lin Dong: "OK."

Yang Qiming was initially unwilling, but upon hearing Lin Dong say he could get Yu Zhiyi to come out, he immediately agreed.

"Alright, can't be bothered to argue with him."

Then, Lin Dong followed the same method, sending a message to invite Ding Qiulan, who also initially refused.

But upon hearing that the two enemies in the class, Yang Qiming and Sun Zhicheng, reconciled for her sake,

she thought about it and felt a bit secretly pleased.

"Okay, can I bring someone?"

Lin Dong: "OK, it's not convenient for one girl anyway. I'll treat, eat casually, and it won't affect evening study."

Actually, it certainly will affect it.

Just as Lin Dong was preparing to use the same method to invite Yu Zhiyi, she only asked one question.

"Is Jiang Nian going?"

"No, why?"

"Oh."

There was no further discussion.

Lin Dong: "....."

The solution was really simple, just get Jiang Nian over, but he knew she was busy with tutoring.

She would leave after afternoon study and wouldn't finish until six o'clock.

He thought for a moment, then invited Dong Que. Dong Que only replied, "(smile) I'm beside Yu Zhiyi."

Damn.

He was instantly embarrassed, made a casual joke, "Alright, it's all Ah Cheng's silly suggestion."

After closing the conversation, Lin Dong sighed.

"Ah Cheng, Yu Zhiyi doesn't want to see your cousin. But Ding Qiulan, for your sake, is willing to come."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhicheng felt okay about it too.

"Alright."

Lin Dong sent another message to Yang Qiming, "Ding Qiulan is willing to come, but Yu Zhiyi doesn't want to see Ah Cheng."

Yang Qiming: "Sigh, this damn thing."

"That's fine."

Suddenly it was six o'clock.

Jiang Nian came out of the administrative building, feeling a bit dizzy. Zhu Yin also had a Burning Technique, but it was too abstract.

He could understand, but couldn't solve it.

He shook his head and took out his phone, seeing a message from Yu Zhiyi, and was startled.

"Are you going outdoor grilling on Sunday?"

Hmm?

With the college entrance exam approaching, shouldn't they be in the classroom doing exercises? Outdoor park grilling, what a heretic.

Jiang Nian casually replied, "Not going."

Yu Zhiyi: "...."

She really liked that kind of feeling, blue skies and white clouds, then setting up a stall on the green trees and grass for grilling.

"Just not with me?"

"Yes."

Yu Zhiyi: "???

She was so angry, she sent more than a dozen angry emojis, and each was different, which was impressive.

Then, she added something out of the blue.

"Ding Qiulan and Lin Dong had a gathering, heard it was to witness something, also invited me, but I refused."

Jiang Nian: "You want to say your charm is greater than Ding Qiulan's, but you're not someone random, you want me to cherish the opportunity."

Yu Zhiyi replied instantly, "What the... what nonsense, don't guess randomly, just telling you."

Jiang Nian: "Oh."

On the other end, Yu Zhiyi looked at this "oh" and was immediately so angry it hurt her heart and liver, unconsciously biting her finger.

"This bastard!"

Jiang Nian: "You did remind me, I need to ask Ding Qiulan if they really reconciled."

"She is quite impressive, to mediate between Yang Qiming and Sun Zhicheng."

Yu Zhiyi: "You're doing this on purpose, aren't you!!"

Jiang Nian: "What?"

.....

"Isn't it obvious who Yu Zhiyi likes?" Lin Dong put down his beer and said to the few people at the table.

"If you ask me, there's no need for someone else to waste their efforts."

At the table, the two major figures from Class Three had already reconciled. The greatest credit naturally went to Ding Qiulan.

Listening to Lin Dong's words, she nodded thoughtfully. She had to admit, Yu Zhiyi was indeed more charming than herself.

After all, with her good looks and figure, even girls would feel tempted.

Though it was gossip time, Ding Qiulan remained cautious.

"So... does anyone like her?"

No one at the table spoke, and Ding Qiulan felt instantly awkward. Asking such a silly question, she fell silent.

People have different priorities.

Some people worry about romance, while others have long surpassed such limited choices.

Between like and dislike, there are countless attitudes.

If you ignore ability, resources, and a series of factors, and drag everyone into the realm of male and female matters,

then everyone seems the same, needing a clear attitude and a sincere heart to secure the other half.

In fact, a small number of people needn't do anything, just standing there is enough.

Sun Zhicheng didn't think that much; men and women think differently, silent only because Chen Yunyun came to mind.

"Let's move on. After graduation, it will be hard to meet."

Yang Qiming didn't think much either, just a bit melancholic, having not experienced a proper romance in his senior year.

Having Yu Zhiyi or not didn't matter; why not try pursuing Ding Qiulan.

"Come on, have a drink~!"

Evening self-study.

In the brightly lit classroom, Cai Xiaoqing rubbed her temples, feeling a headache as she looked at several empty seats.

With the college entrance exam approaching, discipline was becoming increasingly hard to manage.

She frowned, ready to report to Old Liu, but upon turning to check the countdown, sighed.

In the last twenty days or so, forget it.

Cai Xiaoqing took a deep breath and used her phone to message each latecomer to ask them to return.

Jiang Nian had already told her in advance that he was in the math office for tutoring.

His head was once again dizzy now.

Beside Qi Xue, a lot of people were gathered, all top students selected from Class Zero, each nodding thoughtfully.

Her gaze swept over and landed on Jiang Nian's face.

"Do you understand?"

Jiang Nian felt a bit embarrassed and openly admitted.

"Half and half."

The office immediately erupted in laughter, including some students who didn't quite understand it, laughing passively.

Being left out is a terrifying thing, nobody wants to face it.

Unless the favor of the haven is overwhelming.

"It's okay, just listen casually." Qi Xue did not mind, waved her hand, and comforted him.

"It's no big deal, don't worry too much."

Jiang Nian indeed felt at ease, nodding.

"Alright."

He looked at the curious or envious glances around him and could only smile modestly.

Darn it, why are you all looking at me!

After one and a half sessions of evening self-study, Qi Xue beckoned Jiang Nian to stay behind, explaining two questions individually.

When leaving, Qi Xue again took out a notebook.

"Take this with you and have a look, but don't let it out. It might lead others astray."

Understood, it's the Evil Cult Notebook!

"Alright."

Back in the classroom, Zhang Ningzhi looked at it and was taken aback, gasping in amazement.

"Where is it from?"

"Teacher's." Jiang Nian's notebook was taken, bored, and then he lightly touched Zhizhi's leg.

May nights aren't particularly hot, but moving even slightly caused sweat to form on his palms.

Jiang Nian withdrew his hand and looked at the board filled with test answers, taking out a test paper to compare the answers.

As soon as he started, ink seeped through the paper.

During the third evening self-study, Old Liu hurried over. He announced the simulated exam scheduled for next Monday and then left.

Li Hua counted on his fingers for a while.

"Sigh, next week's simulated exam. The week after is the third simulation, and the following week will probably be mainly self-study, then the college entrance exam."

"So what do you want to say?" Jiang Nian asked.

"Nothing, aside from exams and holidays, seems like there's not much time left," he said.

"Reluctant to leave your dad?" Jiang Nian asked without looking up, still writing his test paper while chatting.

"Chi Shi!!"

Li Hua cursed and then leaned his head against the board, feeling restless, instinctively wanting to do something big.

"Right, do you think we can tear up books before graduation?"

Jiang Nian turned around, "Why tear books?"

Zeng You, absent-mindedly playing with his phone, immediately turned back upon hearing this fun. "He's lonely, wants to show off his introverted nature."

"Get lost!" Li Hua felt guilty, having been accurately guessed, "Purely wants to vent some pressure."

"And commemorate a little."

"Depends on the situation. Seems like the last batch could," Jiang Nian said, "The seniors seemed to have shouted from the rooftop too."

"Will there be a lot of confessions?" Zhang Ningzhi's eyes lit up; girls just love wildly fantasizing.