Jiang Nian didn't feel much, shamelessly standing there.
He took advantage of Qianbao chatting with Old Liu to casually play with the little yellow duck that Qianbao had brought.
Qianbao turned her head and was instantly speechless.
What kind of person is this!
Jiang Nian met Qianbao's gaze, but didn't intend to let go. He nonchalantly looked down, continuing to squeeze the duck.
One can't deny, this duck is really ducky!
Qianbao: "...."
In a flash, it's the fourth period of evening self-study.
As it neared dismissal, the classroom was restless. Whether chatting or discussing problems, the buzzing was incessant and particularly noisy.
"Nian, tomorrow is New Year's Eve," Li Hua started the conversation, "Do you think we should commemorate it somehow?"
Jiang Nian looked up, stroking the rubber duck's head.
"Why?"
Zhang Ningzhi couldn't hold back, turning to stare at him.
