In a flash it’s Sunday.

In the past few days, Fang Nian occasionally went to Guan Qiuhe's house for breakfast and dinner.

If nothing else, you can save a lot of money, anyway.

The relationship with Guan Qiuhe has also become somewhat familiar.

Fang Nian also discovered that Guan Qiuhe usually didn't like to laugh. Most of the time, he gave people the same cold feeling that Fang Nian saw for the first time.

Occasionally when Fang Nian was sitting in front of the computer at night, he also thought about why such an unprecedented thing would happen to him.

Finally came to the conclusion——

Maybe Guan Qiuhe was in a good mood that day and happened to see the 'fallen' classmate Fang Nian.

So I was a little bit upset, and maybe because he looked like her brother or something, I shouted too much.

After that, Fang Nian deliberately tried his best, but his superficial skills were as good as ever, and in the end it backfired.

This caused Guan Qiuhe to have a small misunderstanding.

Guan Qiuhe also said after learning that Fang Nian used her computer to upload novels, "Don't pretend to be shy as a teenager."

I guess this was the smooth favor that led to the $50,000 later...

Sunday is September 14th, the 15th day of the eighth lunar month, the Mid-Autumn Festival.

After the fifth period in the afternoon, Li Donghong walked into the classroom early and said.

"Listen, everyone. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The first class of the evening self-study class is holding a cultural performance in the playground."

"The school arranges for teachers and students to visit, and everyone will bring their own stools. At 6:55, I will go to the playground to take roll call."

After Li Donghong finished speaking, most people in the audience were stunned.

Then there were all kinds of whispers.

Fang Nian clearly remembers that there were almost no literary and artistic activities in Tangli No. 8 Middle School.

Basically it’s evenly divided so that it would be good to have one per semester.

Moreover, the military training for the first year of high school is not over yet. There will be a military training performance after the end.

It seems that it may be because it happens to coincide with the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the school may have considered some military training factors, or it may be the suggestion of the military training instructors.

In short, for the first time, one more artistic performance has been arranged.

It's still night.

Fang Nian has no recollection of this happening.

But I can't say for sure, in the memory of more than ten years, this is not a big deal.

"There are so many activities for high school freshmen this year. Didn't we already talk about the military training parade on the 17th?"

"Is this two performances?"

"I don't know, just watch it."

Li Annan and Wang Cheng also beeped a few times.

Li Donghong knocked on the blackboard: "Quiet, continue the class!"

"..."

Before school ended in the afternoon, Li Donghong walked to the classroom door again and said: "Go to the playground ten minutes early and don't be late. Class areas have been divided on the playground."

The whole class responded in unison: "I know."

As early as the afternoon, the playground had been marked with lime to divide the areas where different classes were located.

In addition, the school has also prepared lights.

It's not that kind of searchlight, nor is it the common spotlight in the city, but it is almost an ordinary household 100w incandescent lamp.

Tangli No. 8 Middle School may have little experience in night activities, and there will rarely be any in the future.

So in the end, I don’t know if the school directly picked a light bulb from somewhere to use as lighting.

The wiring of the light bulb is a cross pattern cable.

To be honest, Fang Nian felt quite nostalgic when he saw it.

It doesn’t mean that rural households no longer use this type of temporary cable.

But Fang Nian never encountered him the few times he went home.

"Annan, please help me move the stool over here."

When walking across the playground to the school gate, Fang Nian followed Li Annan who was going to the cafeteria.

"OK."

Li Annan nodded: "Well, I don't have to play basketball in the afternoon."

"It's okay."

"Two weeks have passed, and there will be another exam at the end of the month."

"come on."

"Okay..."

"..."

After chatting for a while, Li Annan entered the cafeteria, and Fang Nian continued to walk out of the school.

Fang Nian left the rental house around 6:40 in the evening.

Taking advantage of this time, he happened to write a chapter.

When he climbed up the long stairs to the playground, what Fang Nian saw was a commotion.

In addition to the students in the sixth class of high school who all arrived at the playground early in camouflage uniforms and rested on the ground under the leadership of the instructors;

Most of the students from the 14 classes in the second and third grade of high school who were studying in the evening had already arrived at the playground.

They held square stools and sat untidyly in their respective class areas.

The head teacher of each class stood in front to take roll call and maintain order.

Fang Nian quickly walked into the area of ​​Class 174 and immediately found Li Annan.

“There are a lot of mosquitoes at night.”

As soon as he sat down, he heard Li Annan sitting with his stool tilted up and hunched over, speaking in a pretentious manner.

Then his true colors were immediately revealed.

"Did you pay attention when you came over just now? I saw a good-looking girl in Class 190 in the afternoon."

As soon as Li Annan finished speaking, Wang Chengcheng beside him took over.

"Okay, Annan, I told you why I couldn't find you this afternoon. It turned out that I was observing you carefully. Which one?"

Li Annan curled his lips and said, "How can you tell the difference now? I'll point it out to you later when they come on stage."

"Hey, if you just run to the playground after class these days, you won't gain much."

As he spoke, Li Annan's eyebrows were already raised.

Wang Cheng waved his hands in a pretentious manner: "Low-key, low-key."

"I've seen it, Class 188 and Class 193 have it, but I haven't found it in other classes yet."

"Especially the one from Class 193. I saw her changing her clothes in the afternoon..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Jun spoke up: "I know this, Wang Cheng has said it several times, and every time she said that she is very good at choosing clothes, those low-waisted jeans, tsk..."

Sure enough, once we talked about this, everyone became energetic.

Fang Nian didn't interrupt from beginning to end.

He has no such leisure.

I don’t even know which floor Class 188 is on.

Unfortunately, Wang Cheng and others knew that Fang Nian had a unique vision, so how could they let him go.

"Fang Nian, please tell me quickly."

"Yeah, don't just look, talk."

"..."

Fang Nian touched his nose and said with a serious face: "I just glanced at it when I came here and didn't pay much attention."

"There is a little girl in the corner with a pretty figure, but her camouflage clothes are blocking her."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Cheng and others narrowed their eyes, and the expressions on their faces gradually developed into 'knowing'.

"Tsk!"

"Sure enough, I knew Fang Nian would not miss such a thing."
To be continued...