After he was done, it was already dark outside.
There were still three periods of self-study at night. According to Jiang Sheng's previous habits, he would definitely run away if he could.
However, it was already late May, and the college entrance examination was imminent. He still took the bus back to school.
However, he had been delayed for so long. By the time he arrived at school, he would most likely be late.
It was useless to be anxious. He took out his phone, plugged in his earplugs, and started listening to English.
Listening to music with headphones was still very cool in this era. After all, most people could only listen to music from the loudspeaker on the street or the radio in their own home.
His eyes were closed, and his ears were filled with bird language that he couldn't understand before, but now he felt no pressure.
The bus wobbled all the way to the school. There was no one outside the gate. The dean was standing at the school gate fiercely to catch the students who were late.
"Three times a day, morning, noon, and night, and you don't even feel tired." Jiang Sheng muttered to himself.”
He came to a hidden wall with familiarity, reached out his hands to grab the wall, and easily climbed into the campus.
In the classroom of Grade 12 Class 9.
"It's time to hand in your homework. Hand in all your homework before the teacher comes.”
Qiao Yunjin shouted, and the class immediately began to complain.
The papers for the third year of high school were piled up into a small mountain every day. Sometimes, he could write a pen refill of ink in a day.
She had completely become a heartless homework machine, the kind that worked non-stop.
Qiao Yunjin collected them group by group. When he walked to Jiang Sheng's seat, he frowned.
It was empty and there was no one there.
Wang Hao was engrossed in reading the Dragon Ball manga and did not notice that someone had come over.
Qiao Yunjin coughed.
"Ahem."
Only then did Wang Hao suddenly wake up from his book. When he raised his head and saw that it was Qiao Yunjin, he immediately felt guilty.
Qiao Yunjin raised his eyebrows, his round eyes glaring at Wang Hao like an angry kitten.
"Where's your homework? Hurry up."
Wang Hao stammered for a long time. Under Qiao Yunjin's intimidating gaze, he could only brace himself and say,"Ahem, about that, I didn't do my homework.”
Qiao Yunjin had always known that these people who had been at the bottom for ten thousand years had a style. Even people were sometimes gone, let alone homework.
However, she still had to rush him. She said impatiently,"What about your deskmate? He has to hand in his homework too."
Seeing that the topic had changed, Wang Hao chuckled.
"It's not like you don't know Jiang Sheng. Why would you expect him to hand in his homework?”
Qiao Yunjin was a little unhappy and insisted,""No, the teacher will be here soon. We have to collect all the homework.”
Wang Hao was a little confused. Why did the subject representative go against Jiang Sheng today?
"But I don't know where his homework is either.”
Qiao Yunjin cleared his throat and pretended to ask casually," Then where is he?”
Thinking of the scene he saw in PE class, Wang Hao waved his hand indifferently." Who knows? He probably went to pick up girls."”
Qiao Yunjin tightened his grip on the test paper and angrily stomped his foot.
"You don't have to be so angry even if you don't get your homework," Wang Hao muttered softly.”
A trace of anger appeared on Qiao Yunjin's cute and obedient face as he roared,""What are you mumbling about?"
Wang Hao was shocked. He quickly covered his mouth and shook his head crazily.
The anger in Qiao Yunjin's heart grew, and he spat out through gritted teeth,"Are you going to hand in your homework or not? If not, I'll tell the teacher!”
Wang Hao had a long face. She didn't know what he had done to her today.
"Please spare my life, subject council member. I will definitely hand it over next time, next time!”
Qiao Yunjin ignored his pleas for mercy and wrote down Wang Hao's name in a small notebook. He rolled his eyes and left angrily.
Jiang Sheng slipped into the classroom before the teacher. When he passed Qiao Yunjin, he felt a murderous aura behind him.
He turned his head back to take a look, baffled. Qiao Yunjin still had the back of his head facing him, and there was nothing unusual.
Wang Hao walked to his seat and said," Hey, the subject committee came to ask for homework just now."”
Jiang Sheng took out the test paper from his bag and nodded.
"There's something wrong with her today. Have you done your homework? If you do, hand it in quickly. Otherwise, she'll remember your name.”
Jiang Sheng was a little surprised." Doesn't she always turn a blind eye?”
Wang Hao wanted to cry at the mention of this.
"It used to be like this, but for some reason, I'm especially angry today.”
The corners of Jiang Sheng's mouth rose slightly. It seemed that his hard work was starting to work.
Wang Hao waved his hand." Let's not talk about it. I'm afraid Old Wang will call me to the office to punish me." Speaking of which, where did you go during dinner just now? You've been so secretive lately and didn't tell this bro.”
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