CHAPTER 731: CHAPTER 569: I HEARD CLEARLY, PASS THE THRONE TO LI HUA

"Mm-hmm." Jiang Nian responded casually, focused on his test paper, "I’ll go in a bit."

Hearing this, Li Qingrong didn’t say anything else. She just lowered her head to look at a magazine bought by Cai Xiaoqing, passing the time.

Ten minutes passed, and she lifted her head.

Curiously, she glanced at Jiang Nian in the front row, then at her wristwatch, and reached out to poke his back.

"Are you done?"

"Almost, just about." Jiang Nian was still scribbling quickly.

After another seven or eight minutes, he finally put down his pen. After admiring for a while, he suddenly remembered that the class monitor had asked him to have a meal.

He turned his head and saw Li Qingrong looking up too.

"Shall we go?"

"Mm." Li Qingrong stood up indifferently, leaving her seat, "What test paper were you writing just now?"

"Math." Jiang Nian followed her out of the classroom and turned his head, "You don’t have to comment, thanks."

Li Qingrong pursed her lips, her cool expression rippling.

"Oh."

Walking together, they attracted quite a bit of attention. Especially since the first and second-year students had already left, they stood out even more.

"Qingqing, a lot of people are turning to look at you."

Li Qingrong: "They’re looking at you."

"What’s there to see about me? I’m just a bit tall, a bit handsome, and a bit wealthy...," Jiang Nian shamelessly, "You’re a bit richer."

After saying that, he felt delighted.

"We’re really impressive."

Li Qingrong: "...."

No one could match Jiang Nian’s shamelessness.

As the New Year approached, most of the street food stalls were closed. Only a few remained, and they were crowded.

At such times, there wasn’t much choice.

Jiang Nian took the class monitor to a small shop for a quick meal, and on the way back, he spotted a stall at the West Gate.

Someone was selling freshly made and steamed corn dumplings from a cart.

He instantly couldn’t move, staring for a while.

"Seems like I didn’t eat enough."

He said as he crossed the street, under Li Qingrong’s puzzled gaze, to the steaming food stall.

When he returned, Jiang Nian was holding a box of corn dumplings.

"Want some?"

Li Qingrong instinctively shook her head to refuse, but seeing Jiang Nian pick up a dumpling with a bamboo skewer, she nodded.

"Mm."

This left Jiang Nian perplexed, putting down the dumplings and saying.

"So are you eating or not?"

Li Qingrong didn’t say anything, she opened her little cherry mouth.

Ah.

Not wanting to use her hands, truly lazy.

Jiang Nian didn’t expect the class monitor to be so lazy, so he had to take action himself. Picking up a dumpling, he blew on it and ate it.

"I’ll taste it for you first."

Li Qingrong: "....."

Seeing the class monitor about to get angry, Jiang Nian quickly picked up a dumpling.

"Just kidding."

This time, he really brought it to Li Qingrong’s mouth. Watching her take a half-bite, he had to hold up the other half.

Girls are troublesome; they can’t even finish one dumpling.

"Qingqing, your mouth is so small." he said, "I can eat a whole pig in three bites, and four of these dumplings in one bite."

Li Qingrong glanced at him, shook her head, and said.

"I don’t eat pig."

"You don’t eat pork?" Jiang Nian was surprised.

"I don’t eat pig heads." Li Qingrong directly walked ahead, not eating the half dumpling either, "Afraid it might affect my brain."

"Huh?" Jiang Nian followed her, "Qingqing, didn’t expect you’re a fan of Piggy Hero."

Lucky pigs, to be a fan of Qingqing.

"By the way, you haven’t finished your dumplings yet." He walked a few steps forward, but the class monitor had already walked far ahead.

"Not eating anymore." Li Qingrong said.

"Just not eating them?" Jiang Nian muttered, thinking of himself being penniless, "Forget it, don’t waste it."

"Hey, wait for me."

.....

During the evening self-study break.

Nie Qiqi pretended to be looking at the test paper, but she was actually glancing at Li Qingrong’s legs, drooling.

"Hehe. The class monitor’s legs are longer than my life."

Cai Xiaoqing: "..."

She didn’t understand, how a girl like Nie Qiqi could be so obsessed. Quite bewildering.

Dong Que walked by, excitedly asking.

"Then look at mine, is it worth half your life?"

Nie Qiqi glanced at her, raising a finger.

"One full?" Dong Que was happy, not expecting Nie Qiqi to rate her so highly, "Isn’t that the same as the class monitor?"

"One day." Nie Qiqi pouted.

She believed that in this class, apart from herself, no one truly understood the class monitor’s perfect figure.

Dong Que felt frustrated, quite angry. So she just stopped talking to Nie Qiqi, choosing to hug Cai Xiaoqing instead.

Cai Xiaoqing was a bit bewildered too, suddenly becoming so popular.

"Hmm.....do you prefer guys or girls?"

"Huh?" Dong Que was even more confused, stunned for a moment before responding, "Of course guys, I’m not...."

Cai Xiaoqing seemed thoughtful, "Oh."

Shortly after, Lao Liu arrived.

He was holding a few seating charts and exam room assignment sheets, starting to orderly arrange the exam-related matters.

"Um... Ah, Cai Xiaoqing, come up."

"And the labor commissioner too."

Below, Li Hua watched the busy Lao Liu and class committee members. Suddenly, he turned to Jiang Nian.

"What are they talking about?"

"Wait, let me listen." Jiang Nian put down his pen, made a listening gesture, "Oh, they said..."

"Something about sweeping two streets first, planting some class flag."

Li Hua: "Chi Shi."

Zeng You turned his head, "I heard clearly, the class advisor said to pass it to Li Hua."

"I also heard it clearly, it’s passed to Li Hua." Ma Guojun said cheerfully, "Get ready to take office, step up."

"Chi Shi, Chi Shi!!" Li Hua was speechless, pointing, "What big achievements can you expect from this group?"

Saying this, he walked up to the podium to listen. Seeing Lao Liu look over, he put on a flattering smile.

"Teacher, which exam room am I in?"

"You can stand outside the door."

"Oh."

Li Hua went out, sneaking back into the classroom from the back. Crawling through the aisle, he returned to his seat.

Like an eel, slowly sitting upright.

"I found out, I’m with...in one exam room." He whispered, but Jiang Nian understood instantly.

Big Yu.

Jiang Nian found her the most annoying; he just hoped not to be in the same exam room with her.

"You’ve got keen eyes."

"Of course." Li Hua was proud for a moment, then scratched his head, "I forgot to check your exam room."

"byd Li Hua." Jiang Nian couldn’t hold back.

After the second evening self-study, a big group from the class rushed to the entrance, looking at the exam arrangement chart posted on the wall.

"Whoa, why am I taking the exam in Building C?"

"We’re in the same exam room, what a coincidence."

"Let me copy."

"I don’t even know this myself."

"Then I’ll copy anyway."

Tao Ran was speechless, "Then make sure during the exam you wear a furry costume, and the paper will be yours to see."

"Never mind then." The person retreated sensibly.

With so many people, Jiang Nian couldn’t be bothered to look. He saw Zhang Ningzhi happily approaching, likely guessing the result.

Zhizhi’s thoughts were almost written on her face.

"I have good news."

"Who’s in the same exam room as you?" Jiang Nian asked.

"Guess." Zhang Ningzhi smiled, her eyes curving like crescent moons, "I can give you a hint."

"Not a good person."

Jiang Nian thought for a moment, then looked up.

"So you’re saying Li Hua...isn’t it not nice?"

Zhang Ningzhi: "...."

She underestimated someone’s shamelessness, gave Jiang Nian a glare and said.

"Hmph, it’s you."

"Really?" Jiang Nian was also a bit surprised, not expecting to be in the same exam room with Zhang Ningzhi again.

"Back then, we were in the same room for the class promotion exam."

Hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi couldn’t help but smile.

"Remember to bring me some fruit milk."

At the back, Li Qingrong supported her face with her hand, calmly watching the two interact, with a thoughtful expression.

Fruit milk?

Tomorrow is the final exam, and we need to set up the exam room. No need for four evening self-study sessions; we can leave by nine in the evening.

Almost as soon as school ended, everyone was bustling around.

Jiang Nian was the first to grab his bag and leave the classroom, slowly going downstairs when he received a message from the class monitor.

Li Qingrong: "I want red bean soy milk tomorrow morning."

Jiang Nian: "?"