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It has been more than a month since the November holiday, and the midterm exam is coming.

Three days before the exam, Lao Wang stood on the podium and raised his arms, mobilizing with great ambition: "The last three days! As long as you persevere, we will be the first this time. Students, do you have confidence?"

Students: "Yes."

Old Wang sighed, deeply feeling that the children nowadays are too unenthusiastic. He paced back and forth on the podium for two weeks, and finally said in a deep voice, "This time, if our class can still take the first place, I will give you a hand to other students." If the teacher in charge applies, he can not do any homework for three days."

For three days, no homework.

The murmurs of reciting came to an abrupt end, and the entire second class was completely silent. After a few seconds, there was the sound of students choking on water and coughing.

Even Jiang Yunian, who was sitting in the back row by the window and buried himself in the questions, not paying attention to what happened in the class, raised his head.

This temptation is too great, no less than a big discount in a store.

After all, both high-achieving students and poor-achieving students believe that learning and homework are two different things, and the two cannot be generalized.

Ling Zhi, the study committee member sitting in the front row, his eyes lit up, and he confirmed, "Mr. Wang, really?"

Lao Wang glanced at him: "It must be true. If you don't mean what you say, next time you will be rebellious and give me a bad one in the partnership test. I won't have a middle-aged career crisis?"

"Teacher, you are too serious!"

"I won the first place in this exam, do the students have confidence?"

"Yes! I am so rich!"

"Mr. Wang is worthy of being a kingly and courteous Mr. Wang!"

When the get out of class was over, Ling Zhi continued to mobilize in front of the podium: "The veterans have passed the first class, and we will usher in the three days of liberation!"

"Fuck, there are more and more papers issued recently, it's almost endless, it's really impossible to live without reducing the burden."

"Not only are there many questions, but they are also difficult. Some questions are also very strange. I can't stand it anymore."

"My family, you must take the first place!"

In addition to the exam, the arrangements for the New Year's Day party are also on the agenda.

Each class must report at least one program, at most three.

The competition in their class was not fierce, and there happened to be three groups of people who were interested in signing up, so the literary and art committee wrote down in a notebook, and reported all three programs that they wanted to sign up for.

The long legs had no place to bend or stretch under the table, Jiang Yunian simply stretched his lower limbs, then bowed his waist slightly, and took something out of the hole in the table.

Next to him, Han Ju said, "I heard that the first class of the New Year's Eve party is going to play wild."

Jiang Yunian looked sideways at him: "How wild?"

Han Ju shook his head: "It hasn't been fully decided yet, we will make intensive preparations after this mid-term."

Jiang Yunian didn't pay much attention to these, he put the notes he had recently sorted out into a pink gift bag, and put a portion of yogurt and fruit sauce, and a green peacock brooch.

After he sent a message to Hugging Bear, he was satisfied with carrying the bag, opened the door and went out to the guard room with ease.

The mid-term exam was about to come, and the number of people who ordered and picked up the delivery was much less. The doorman sank leisurely into the chair, his head was biting, and he was almost falling asleep.

After Jiang Yunian entered, he deliberately walked lightly, and lightly put the gift bag on the shelf.

The heating in the guard room was fully turned on and it was very quiet, so the somewhat familiar sound of footsteps from far to near was very clear.

Jiang Yunian opened the door curtain, and when he walked down two concrete steps, he happened to meet the person who came across.

Seeing the person in front of the door, Xuan Lin stopped in a daze.

This scene seems to be a repeat of more than a month ago.

"Are you here to help her get something?" Jiang Yunian asked, breaking the silence.

Xuan Lin nodded, and glanced behind him: "Are you here again?"

Jiang Yunian smiled: "Yes, but it won't be used in the future."

The cold, white and thin young man looked at him lightly.

"We will be together at the New Year's Eve party three weeks later."

Xi Lin frowned, not understanding where Jiang Yunian got his courage, he and His Majesty had already agreed to meet at the New Year's Eve party.

At this time, the doorman in the guard room woke up wobbly, took a sip of tea from his teacup, and inadvertently looked outside. Two young men who were facing each other came into view, and the tea surged up in an instant, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

"Cough cough."

The doorman was really puzzled, why did this young couple send things to each other every day and still quarrel?Even if they quarreled, they would come to the door of the guard room again and again.

Hearing the coughing sound behind him, Jiang Yunian paused and stepped aside, but Xi Lin was a little surprised, and immediately became vigilant.

After he went in, Jiang Yunian walked back leisurely. He no longer needed to talk to Xilin anymore. Since Hugging Bear decided to face him, he would definitely be involved in her life from now on, and there was no need for Xilin to intervene again. space.

He was just relying on knowing her early in reality to make things difficult for him.

Even, Jiang Yunian turned his head and looked at the door curtain that was just opened by Xiu Lin and was still slightly swaying.Xi Lin went in to pick up the things he gave to His Majesty, and now it even gave him a little secret joy.

This is to build the foundation for him and your majesty.

It was night, in the study room, Jiang Yunian temporarily stopped his high-intensity review, and instead opened the drawer, and took out the exquisite and beautiful bottles and jars from it. He stared down and remained silent for a long time.

There is a very faint fragrance in the air, and the bottles and jars are surrounded by drsxxd orange atmosphere meeting lady perfume, all of which were given to him by Hug Bear these days.

All kinds of aromas are integrated in one place, because the perfume and aromatherapy are not turned on, there is a very light refreshing fragrance.

Jiang Yunian fell into deep thought.

Hug Bear should like perfume, aromatherapy and other scented things, right?

Or maybe I want him to be infected with such a fragrance, so that when I meet by chance, I will smell the fragrance and recognize the beauty.

Stretching out his slender, skinny hand, after hesitating in the air for a moment, Jiang Yunian picked up one of the bottles.

Does he want to use it for a few days?

After all, scholars die for those who know themselves, and those who please themselves tolerate.

Swiping open the lock screen of the phone, Jiang Yunian found the instruction manual of aromatherapy from the favorite videos, and devoted himself to studying how to use these various aromatherapy.

Late at night, Chen Yi finally had a good night's sleep today. She was lying on her back in comfortable pajamas, her throat felt dry and astringent. She went to the living room to pour a glass of water, and when she walked back, she saw that the light in the study was still on.

What time is it, and I'm still working hard.

Chen Yi came to the study and knocked on the door, and the inside responded and opened the door to enter.

She still had a mask on her face, and her voice was a bit blurred: "I remember your midterm exams have passed, why did you study so late today? You..."

Surprised, Chen Yi swallowed the rest of the words back into her throat.

There is a dark fragrance in the room, and there is a fireless aromatherapy placed on the table in the corner, and the slightly sweet floral fragrance spreads to every corner of the study.

Jiang Yunian was sitting in front of the solid wood table, holding a book in his hand and reading with a focused expression. In front of the table were perfumes, aromatherapy candles, fireless aromatherapy, aromatherapy creams, aromatherapy essential oils, aromatherapy bags, and wax wick clips.

He had just finished taking a bath and incense, and at this time he was looking down leisurely and earnestly. He seemed to have an indescribable elegance and a sense of immortality about to become a fairy.

At this moment, Jiang Yunian only felt peaceful and comfortable, and his tense muscles stretched out.

He sent a message to Hug the Bear.

If I were Qingdi in the future: I just lit a piece of aromatherapy that thanked my sister for giving me. The top notes and middle notes are so sweet and smell good, I like it very much!

Hug Bear: That's good, you go to the guard room at noon tomorrow, and I'll buy you another bottle.

Jiang Yunian glanced at the bottles and cans occupying the space of two books, and replied after two seconds of silence.

If I were Qing Emperor in the future: No need to spend all the time, little sister Xiong, these are enough for me for seven or eight years.

At this moment, Jiang Yunian noticed that someone came in, and the strange gaze locked on him had a particularly strong sense of presence.

He raised his head and was startled: "Mom? Why don't you go to bed so late?"

Chen Yi looked at him with a complicated expression: "Go and rest in a while, you..."

"Is the pressure in the thirteenth high school too great?" Chen Yi pursed her lips, "Before you were in the college entrance examination factory in the neighboring city, you wouldn't have to stay up until one o'clock in the evening to study, and you even had to rely on some aromatherapy to relieve boredom."

The more she learns, the more detached her face becomes, as if everything is indifferent, and occasionally there will be a helpless and joyful smile on her face, and she can't help worrying.

Jiang Yunian didn't understand why she suddenly thought of this, and couldn't help laughing: "I think it's pretty good in the thirteenth middle school. Some things happened recently, so I have to study harder. It's usually very easy."

Chen Yi nodded suspiciously.

A few days before the midterm exam, Thirteen Middle School has a strong learning atmosphere.

Especially in Class [-] and Class [-], the students were studying as if they had been injected with chicken blood, from the faint mountain rain that was about to come, all the way to the blatant bloody storm at the end.

The hard-working top students who often drive late at night are a bit overwhelmed.

However, this is a battle of dignity, and it is also a battle of glory!

Fighting for homework!

They gritted their teeth and held on.

Accompanied by the smoke and flames of war, the midterm exam finally came.

The second class is a liberal arts class. There are 28 girls and only [-] boys, and the school bully group accounts for more than half.

Lao Wang is not the kind of head teacher who treats a few boys in the liberal arts class as treasures. On the contrary, he entrusts a lot of heavy work to the boys.

For example, now, Jiang Yunian is setting up the examination room, turning the tables for two people into single tables for one person, pasting the examination numbers on the tops of the tables, and cleaning up again before the work is finished.

"Go and wipe the walls with them." Jiang Yunian saw that someone was struggling to move the table, so he helped them to the place, "I'll do it here."

The girl wiped her sweat with the back of her hand, and said with a smile, "Brother Nian is so kind!"

A boy on the side was dissatisfied: "No, Qi Shan, we have been in this class for more than two months, and we have never heard you say 'Brother is so nice', Jiang Yunian has only come to move the table twice, you That's the double standard."

"You are so handsome if you have the ability, I will definitely be beside you every day, my brother grows up and my brother grows short."

After cleaning, there was still an hour before the exam started, Jiang Yunian took his schoolbag to the designated exam room, sat down and sent a message to Hug Bear.

If I were the Qing Emperor in the future: Sister Xiong, why don't you review before the exam?

Hug Bear: I don't want to, I feel sick from reading recently.

If I were Qing Emperor in the future: Me too, the head teacher promised that if the average score of the class reaches the first, he can not do any homework for three days.

Hug Bear: Envious, our class grades are linked to the New Year's Day party, I... I might go to dance.

In Jiang Yunian's mind, a girl in a pettiskirt jumping on tiptoe to Swan Lake, or a cool girl in a skirt dancing a classical dance appeared in Jiang Yunian's mind.

If I were the Qing Emperor in the future: What kind of dance will Sister Xiong dance?

Hug the Bear: It is kept secret temporarily, but this kind of dance is rarely moved to the formal stage.

So it is easy to lose the horse, Jiang Yunian expressed his understanding and directly praised it.

If I were Qing Emperor in the future: It might become a classic in our school. I’m looking forward to seeing Sister Xiaoxiong’s fairy descending to earth and revising the history of the school’s New Year’s Day party!