Jiang Nian looked up and waved at Yao Beibei.

"Come sit next to your dad."

Yao Beibei was confused, "Where?"

He said, "Next to me, didn't you know? Hua has already gone home, said something about gathering a dowry."

"Chi Shi!!" Li Hua couldn't hold it in, turned and pointed at Jiang Nian, "You beast!"

"Oh? You haven't left?"

"Chi Shi, Chi Shi!!"

Finally, Wu Jungu offered to give up his seat. Yao Beibei happily switched places with him and sat down.

Group six, non-staff members.

One Yao Beibei, one Ma Guojun. The big guy was better off, separated from Li Hua by an aisle.

"Hey, I heard from my dad today." Yao Beibei turned his head, "During his college entrance exams, it was July 7th."

"Did I say that?" Jiang Nian asked.

Yao Beibei: "....."

Bastard.

"So long ago?" Zhang Ningzhi was surprised.

Yao Beibei nodded, "Yeah, so back in their time, holidays started by mid-May."

"Gradually, they didn't have to attend school."

Huang Fang couldn't help but be curious and turned to ask.

"How did they take the exams then?"

"Got tutoring, but most people just rested. Took a break and came back after a few days."

"This..."

"Don't think about it, happy to get into junior college and settle down." Li Hua said, "Not everyone is like Zeng You."

"What's wrong with me?" Zeng You was displeased.

Li Hua: "You're a show-off."

Yao Beibei ignored them and turned to talk to Zhang Ningzhi, the evening self-study passed chaotically.

In a flash, evening self-study was over.

"Let's go, eat some snacks!"

Yang Qiming raised his arm and immediately got responses. Snacking after school became almost routine.

Most of the time, they treated each other.

"Let's go, let's go!!"

"I'm starving, I want stir-fried rice noodles."

"Hurry up, pretty soon there won't be any tofu left."

Braised tofu at two pieces each, supplied from the afternoon. It's always first come, first served.

They hurried back to the dormitory area, rushed through the North Gate. They grabbed a table each and ordered stir-fried rice noodles.

Lin Dong, having nothing to do, started picking on others, "Cousin, your beard is so long, why don't you shave?"

"Cailang, you need to lose some weight."

"Zeng You, damn! Your phone case is so dark, I remember it was white when you bought it."

Of course, these remarks triggered attacks from the three of them.

"Shave what, this is manly."

"Brother Dong, I'm only one hundred fifty."

Zeng You: "None of your damn business."

Yang Qiming, although claiming his beard was manly, bought a simple razor on the way back.

Too embarrassed to shave before the lights were out, he sneaked up in the middle of the night. Using his phone's dim light, he shaved in front of the mirror.

Slash, he bled.

His roommate, half asleep due to needing the bathroom, opened his eyes and turned over, his head just poking out.

Under the moonlight, Yang Qiming's eyes were bulging. His neck bent ninety degrees, and he was slashing at his throat with a knife.

The whole process was monotonous yet bizarre.

The roommate froze in shock, realized something, and covered his mouth tightly, trembling like a leaf.

The person in the lower bunk also woke up, seeing this scene, feeling desperate. A possessed ghost on the balcony, a zombie in the upper bunk.

Judging by the shaking, it was about to break free.

Done for!

Until Huang Caicai woke up and directly asked.

"Brother Yang, what are you doing?"

"I..... ahaha." Yang Qiming hid the razor, "Oh, nothing, nothing."

The two roommates breathed a sigh of relief, realizing it was a misunderstanding.

"Brother Yang!!"

Huang Caicai exclaimed, startling them, just as they were about to speak, he continued in a low voice.

"Why is your face covered in blood?"

......

The next day.

"Three sheets per person, let me know if you're short." Jiang Nian wandered around the class with a stack of language materials.

It was during the break, he couldn't help but yawn.

This job really wasn't interesting.

Unfortunately, Furui ran away, leaving the position of language class representative to Jiang Nian, which he couldn't refuse.

But luckily, he didn't have to collect homework. Just had to occasionally distribute materials.

Last night, he had a chat with Xu Qianqian and them, realizing only a few classes could apply not to attend evening self-study.

The two girls were a bit tempted too, thinking about going home to review. Since they lived close, they could return to school anytime.

The three discussed for a while and eventually decided to keep things as they were.

"I'm short one sheet, the third one."

"Missing.... four sheets here, the second sheet of materials." Someone in the classroom waved to call him over.

Liu Yang wasn't there, his desk-mate stacked the materials on the desk. Perhaps finding it messy, tidied them up as well.

Yu Zhiyi was missing a sheet but didn't dare call Jiang Nian. Sitting with her head down, she raised her hand, seeing a familiar pair of shoes.

Only then did she speak with her head down, "Missing the third sheet of materials."

Swoosh, the materials landed on the table.

"Here." Jiang Nian didn't pay much attention and turned away, contemplating the tasks for the next two days.

Two physics worksheets, two math worksheets.

Luckily, there's not much teaching, plenty of self-study time. Can quickly complete them in a few hours.

Yu Zhiyi turned back, glanced at him.

"This guy!!"

Anger diluted the embarrassment, seeing Jiang Nian's indifferent attitude made her uncomfortable.

But she dared not delay her revision, biting her lip and continuing to look at the materials.

A few days passed indifferently.

Welcoming Saturday.

Two periods of extended language class in the morning, Old Liu rambled for a bit before putting his hands behind his back.

"Ahem, let's talk about something."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately responded excitedly.

"Teacher! Is it the Dragon Boat Festival holiday?"

"Hehe, we're getting a holiday!"

Old Liu felt somewhat helpless but acknowledged it, announcing that holidays would start from noon on the weekend.

Three days off, returning by next Wednesday afternoon for make-up classes, it was the last break before exams.