If it's snacks like potato chips being handed out, Jiang Nian will go to the bathroom.
Because he doesn't like potato chips.
But this time it was small Daliyuan bread being distributed, and he was skipped. He couldn't tolerate it instantly and grabbed a pack.
Then he swiped a cheap toy gun from Yao Beibei's desk, driven by rubber bands with a trigger.
Technically, this thing exceeded certain joules.
It's considered a banned item on campus.
This thing is quite dangerous, controlling four boys in Group 6 for one and a half evening self-study sessions without doing any homework.
Elementary school kids might get bored, but for high schoolers, it's just right.
Zhang Ningzhi looked somewhat speechless, thinking to herself, is it really that fun? When Jiang Nian turned his head over, she pointed with her lips.
"Let me play with it."
Jiang Nian was stunned for a moment, then cautiously said.
"You can't shoot me with it."
