The three afternoon classes passed in the blink of an eye.
Afternoon self-study period.
Jiang Nian didn't sleep after class; instead, he was energetically working on test papers. As Yu Zhiyi passed by on her way to the restroom, she curiously glanced at him.
Why isn't he sleepy, does he have eight kidneys?
"Finished writing already?" Zhang Ningzhi leaned over for a look, surprised, "Wow, how did you write so fast?"
"Just familiar with the routine." Jiang Nian handed the test paper over.
This time, he didn't even graze her hand, pretty proper.
"Oh." Zhang Ningzhi couldn't help but glance at him again, then took the test paper and lay on the desk, helping him correct it against the answers.
Jiang Nian didn't touch Zhang Ningzhi's leg, nor did he intend to touch anyone else's. He just felt that he had been inviting a bit too much trouble lately.
Afraid of messing up and getting sliced by Little Xiyuan Temple.
