On Friday afternoon, the class meeting of the key class.

The students who have been suffering for more than a month have finally brought their second vacation.

Today is Christmas Eve, tomorrow is Christmas on Saturday, and there are two days off on Sunday, and there is no self-study at night.

During the study time of the key class, Jiu Jiu Liu had to kneel when he saw it.

How could a bunch of teenage kids suffer like this.

After nearly half a semester of grinding, the students in the key classes have long since given up the crazy learning enthusiasm they had when they first came to the key classes.

Everyone is excitedly discussing how to spend this hard-earned vacation.

Christmas was originally a festival in Europe, and logically it has little to do with Asia.

However, due to the brief unity of the world, subtle changes have taken place in many places.

Christmas, which should not have been a holiday, has a short two-day holiday in the Asian Union.

And festivals such as New Year's Day and New Year's Eve on the Asian side also have a lot of holidays on the European side.

These small changes are a godsend for the student party.

Because there are more festivals, there are more holidays. For the students in the key class of Qianhua Experimental Middle School, any holiday that can be a holiday is worth beating gongs and drums to celebrate.

Ai Liang, as usual, supported his head with one hand and silently flipped the table on the table.

The quiet figure and the noisy class seemed out of place, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

The head teacher hasn't come yet. On the podium, Chen Zili is helping to prepare the materials that the class will need later.

Cheng Lejia, Jin Ping'an, and Fang Xinlei all dropped out of school not long ago.

The reason given on the surface is to study abroad.

After Cheng Lejia, who was the squad leader, left, this position finally fell to Chen Zili, who had been acting squad leader for nearly a month.

As for the Shengjia Group in Qianhua City, it was fully taken over by the three countermeasures divisions under the Countermeasures Bureau, who were responsible for maintaining the operation of the group.

All profits generated by the group are sent to the Countermeasures Bureau for research funding.

You must know that doing scientific research is very expensive, not to mention that the Countermeasures Bureau is still doing weird research.

Every day, the price of scrapped scientific research instruments is astronomical.

This is one of the main reasons why organizations related to weirdness are so rare.

Of course, that kind of small group that gathers together is not an organization. In the eyes of the Countermeasures Bureau, it is at most an exchange meeting.

After all, qualified people have long been tied up... poached by them.

"Xiaoqing, are you free this weekend?" Yi Wenna asked impatiently.

Ye Qing thought about it for a while, and said in an uncertain tone: "Well... I'm going to help in the supermarket on Saturday. I should be free on Sunday..."

Yiwenna pouted and said, "But isn't it Christmas tomorrow?"

Ye Qing smiled wryly and waved her hand: "It's because of the festival tomorrow, so the pressure on the supermarket will increase. For the service workers, the festival is not a rest, but more hard work."

Yi Wenna's face was full of disappointment: "I still want to stay at your house for two days..."

"It's fine tomorrow night. If nothing else happens, I should get off work around four or five in the afternoon."

Ye Qing said here as if she remembered something.

She turned her back against the wall, reached out and poked Ai Liang's back: "Aliang is Christmas tomorrow. Are there any special ingredients that I need to bring back by the way?"

Ye Qing's slender and slender fingers kept rubbing gently on Ai Liang's back, sometimes drawing circles and sometimes squares, as if he would keep scratching as long as he didn't look back.

Ai Liang moved the chair forward, then slowly turned around: "I think you want me to make some special dishes."

Ye Qing turned around and lay down on the table, holding Ai Liang's sleeve with her fingers: "Hey, Christmas is a holiday anyway, isn't it too much to make something delicious?"

"...I have already ordered the ingredients online, and there is nothing to add."

Ai Liang gently patted Ye Qing's little hand: "But you can buy two chocolate cakes as dessert."

"Eating chocolate cake at night will make you fat!"

Yi Wenna saw the opportunity to attack: "Ai Liang, can't you experience the difficulties of girls more?"

Ye Qing turned around and blinked her eyes: "But am I not getting fat?"

Yi Wenna pointed at Ai Liang's fingers and slowly retracted, and her eyes began to gradually move down from Ye Qing's face.

Finally stop somewhere below the collarbone.

Yi Wenna looked down at her... feet, and then said in a resentful tone, "It's just that all the fat on your body has gone where it should go."

Ye Qing quietly turned her head to look at Ai Liang, looking a little embarrassed.

When Ye Qing found that Ai Liang's eyes had returned to the top, she slammed Yi Wenna's forehead heavily: "You have to say this kind of thing directly, it's time to fight!"

Yi Wenna did not refute, and silently rubbed her forehead.

Regarding the fact that Ye Qing and Ai Liang often eat together, she has long since accepted her fate.

Adhering to the idea of ​​joining if you can't beat it.

Now Yi Wenna doesn't want to be able to break up the two of them, she just wants to be able to insert herself and wait for the opportunity.

Although it was a bit awkward to eat and drink, it was better than leaving Ai Liang and Ye Qing alone.

Ye Qing usually had to work part-time, but due to time constraints, they really just ate together.

But this time it's a festival again, and it's a lonely man and a widow. They don't necessarily go back to their respective houses after dinner. If something happens after the meal... Yi Wenna can't even think about it.

When Yi Wenna was still immersed in the small theater in her head, Yu Xin led a student she had never seen into the classroom.

Yu Xin walked up to the podium and knocked on the table: "Quiet, the class meeting will start now."

As soon as Yu Xin finished speaking, the class fell silent.

This is not to say how high Yu Xin's prestige is, but under normal circumstances, school can be dismissed early after the class meeting.

The longer it drags on, the students themselves will suffer.

"This classmate's name is Peng Yuan. Due to some accidents at the beginning of the school year, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has not reported until today..."

After Yu Xin briefly introduced Peng Yuan, he turned his head to look at him, as if he was asking yourself what do you want to say?

Peng Yuan glanced at everyone in the class and shook his head.

Yu Xin pointed to the seats in the last row, and then ordered Chen Zili who was under the stage: "Go to that seat first and sit down. If there is anything you don't understand in life, you can ask Chen Zili to tell you.

He is not only the monitor, but also happens to be your roommate. "

"Well, I see."

Peng Yuan nodded and gave Chen Zili a kind smile.

Chen Zili nodded slightly.

Although Chen Zili made new friends in the class, and was used to living alone in the dormitory, but if he didn't reach out and slap the smiling face, even if the dormitory relationship could not be handled well, it should not be too stiff.

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