Just a takeaway

Chapter 9 Meal 9

Is the food delivery industry so deep? !There is often this inexplicable, uh, person?She has never been here, how does she know what is abnormal?

What?What?

Abnormalities that can be seen at a glance?Does that pile of takeout boxes count?To be honest, she really has never experienced such a scene!

After she calmly (not) and sincerely (not) explained what she saw, the handsome guy who seemed to have lost his mind expressed his gratitude and went into the house to withdraw money for her.

But, but, what the hell is taking out the money and taking out the pen and paper to write down the serial number on the money in detail?

Pressing his endless brain, Fang Mengwen accepted the handsome guy's meal expenses and the generous 'delayed wages' with a polite smile.calmly left.

She may not be suitable for delivering food for others.

After lunch in the cafeteria, Jiang He went to the library with his things.

If you study in private, sometimes you are not as efficient as studying under the guidance of a teacher.Jiang He has always understood that although he is a little clever, he is just an ordinary student.

But his situation is here, sometimes he has to affect the efficient study time, and he has to spend more time at other times.

In addition to checking for leaks and filling vacancies, Jiang He has other arrangements.He had consulted with his seniors before, and found that it was far from enough for their major to rely on what they learned in professional courses.

In order to have time and energy to do some extra-curricular accumulation after learning more in-depth professional knowledge in the future, he plans to start preparing for professional certification and grading examinations now.

Although it is still difficult for him to study by himself, he is still at an elementary level, and it is not that difficult to ask his seniors for advice.

Their professional course teachers are also very happy to give him advice.

With a sinking heart, Jiang He studied hard all afternoon.Just before class, I walked to the classroom with the book in my arms.

The roommates went back to pack their things at noon. The boy didn't bring much. He packed a small bag and brought it to the classroom. After class, he went directly to the car to go home.

So, in this way, I arrived at the classroom late. Fortunately, today the teacher is probably in a good mood for the holiday, so I don't pursue it. It seems that the class is about to start.

When it was time to end the get out of class, the teacher put together his textbooks and pulled out the roster. All the students felt tight all over their bodies and quickly sat up straight.

There were also people who lowered their heads in an attempt not to attract attention, leaned under the table, and sent a message to the unlucky child who had "went to the bathroom" and hadn't come back yet.

"I see you are all restless today? It's understandable that you want to have a holiday," the teacher stepped down a little bit, with a smile on his lips, "Teacher is not such a rigid person, so today's roll call—"

The students who wanted to run but failed were a little lucky before, but now they changed to depressed; the students who had friends who didn’t come back immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the rest of the time waited for the teacher to finish speaking, and their hands were already on their own. on the phone.

"We won't count them all, I'll take a part of the student number and count it!"

Everyone's expression changed again, and some boys began to boo: "All points—all points—"

The teacher pressed the desk and laughed, "Since everyone thinks so, well, monitor, come and take a picture of the students in your class and send it back to me!"

The students in the first classroom began to laugh happily. Jiang He was patted twice by Jiang Yuan with a smile, and followed everyone's gaze, looking at the back of the classroom:

Because there are many students going to the toilet, the back door of the classroom was not closed today. Jiang He looked at the back door and saw a male student hunched over, trying to slip into the classroom while the teacher was not paying attention. Who knew, one raised his head, He actually made eye contact with the teacher.

Jiang He couldn't help laughing for a while, and felt sorry for this guy. Then, Jiang He took his mobile phone, went to the corner, adjusted it a little, let the whole class be in the mirror, took a few photos, and took a few more pictures. After taking a photo of the unlucky classmate behind him, he returned to his seat.

The teacher said a few words in the back, which made the students in the back laugh out loud. The one in the front stretched his neck to watch, curious. Even though he didn't know what happened, he still couldn't help laughing.

After joking for a while, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Jiang Yuan, Gao Quan and the boss immediately gave up watching the play, and rushed out with their bags in hand—there will be too many classes after class, and the corridors will be blocked and unable to walk

Jiang He put away the textbooks of the three of them one by one, and waited until everyone was almost gone before slowly leaving the teaching building and going to the dormitory.

They had no classes, their work was temporarily on vacation, and all their roommates had gone back. Jiang He felt a little confused about how to pass the time.

Putting down the book, Jiang He sat at the desk and checked Weibo for a while, sucked a few cats, packed his things, and planned to take the book and go to the library to study for a while.

Although there is no one else in the dormitory now, even if he studies in the dormitory, there is no big problem, but the dormitory is limited by the environment, and the light is not so comfortable. In addition, for him, he still studies in the library More atmosphere.

It was a holiday, and there were only a small number of students in the school, so the library was also closed. Fortunately, the library Jiang He often went to was relatively large, and it was open as usual.

"Squad leader, are you going to the library?"

At the same time Jiang He closed the door, Wu Li from the bedroom next to them also came out.Jiang He hadn't decided whether to say hello, but Wu Li greeted him abnormally first.

Jiang He paused, and responded briefly.

The two simply exchanged a few words, and there wasn't much to say.Jiang He is not a talkative person. Many times, he even feels that there is no need to communicate, but he can rationally judge clearly, under what circumstances, he needs to communicate—with a classmate who is not too close, the need Not too big.

Moreover, compared to him, Wu Li is a person who talks less. Jiang He occasionally hears discussions with his roommates. Wu Li's roommates think that he is taciturn, and sometimes it is really difficult to communicate. It's weird, so we can still get along without forcing communication.

Therefore, when Wu Li suddenly asked him if he had participated in the identification, Jiang He was so surprised that the expression on his face became obvious.But when it came to the topic of identification, Jiang He was not in a very good mood, so he responded vaguely twice, and didn't say anything in detail.

"Jiang He,"

Wu Li suddenly stood still and called Jiang He.

The two had already walked downstairs in the dormitory, and the second class was about to start, so there were a lot of classmates coming and going, Wu Li stopped where he was, and Jiang He also stopped, and some classmates came from the two of them from time to time come and go.

A few classmates who were in a hurry accidentally bumped into Jiang He and left quickly.

Jiang He responded, "Well, what's the matter? Let's talk about something as we walk, it's too much in the way here." He said and walked towards the library first.

Wu Li stopped on the spot, looked at him for a few seconds, and then raised his legs to follow.

"The last time you participated in the certification, you were reported, but this time the certification materials were destroyed, right? Do you know who did it?"

Jiang He slowed down, looked at Wu Li seriously, then looked away, and replied lightly, his attitude seemed not very clear.

"you know?"

Probably know some, Jiang He replied in his heart.

But what's the point of pursuing these matters now?

Seeing Jiang He's noncommittal appearance, Wu Li was silent for a few seconds, and then followed Jiang He silently again. The two entered the library step by step, and then naturally separated to find their seats, "As long as you have a count."

Jiang He found a place to sit down, and felt a little funny for a while, of course he knew who this person was, and he would conflict with him in identification, a classmate.

Jiang He didn't know how Wu Li suddenly knew about this, but Wu Li's words only gave him more confidence in his previous judgment.

Of course, it also brought him a deep sense of absurdity at the same time, but he didn't want to let himself be immersed in such emotions all the time. After thinking about it for a while, he put all these things behind him and stopped continuing. think.

After adjusting his mood, Jiang He quickly immersed himself in his studies.

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