"Let's go." Jiang Nian agreed readily.
There's no food at home, since Old Jiang and Ms. Li Hongmei were busy visiting family and friends, which would likely last until the end of the sixth day of the New Year.
On the second day of the New Year, Li Hua and the others couldn't be invited either.
Li Qingrong: "Six o'clock tonight."
"OK."
Jiang Nian put down his phone and moved around in his room for a while. He did a few sets of push-ups, then went back to writing his homework.
As he wrote, he mumbled to himself.
"Calling upon divine assistance!"
The "divine" naturally referred to Qi Xue.
On New Year's Eve, Jiang Nian sent blessings to all his familiar teachers.
Qingbao replied with a red envelope, Qianbao replied with a "yay." She took a big box of snacks and said she would send it to him.
Lao Liu was the most pretentious.
Three hours flew by.
Six o'clock.
