The law of great fragrance for old men

Chapter 29

The results of the first week of school exams came down. He Nian held the report card and fell into deep thought. There were several blank spaces behind physics and mathematics. He was doing the questions too slowly now and there was simply not enough time.

If this was the college entrance examination, he would have failed.

"You're very good at English."

The person who spoke was his deskmate named Jiang Baize, who had a very arrogant temperament. It was almost the first time in so many days that he took the initiative to talk to He Nian.

All the students in the class were either rich or noble, and they all knew each other's family backgrounds. He Nian, who was born by air, did not cause much of a sensation, because there was no upper-class family named He in F City.

In this case, unless you are very good and outstanding, few people will take the initiative to talk to you. This is not because they look down upon you, but because they think it is unnecessary.

The most lacking thing during the New Year greetings is communication with others. When I first heard the compliments, I smiled shyly and said frankly with clear eyes:

"You did very well in the exam too."

Jiang Baize pushed up his glasses without any expression and stated the facts calmly:

"The English paper this time was very difficult. You actually managed to get a score of 149, but your math and physics scores were too high."

If we were not partial to subjects, it would be impossible for such a ranking to be only in the middle or upper reaches.

The conversation between the two attracted the attention of the people around them. People in the class rarely saw their study committee member praising others, so they couldn't help but become curious.

He Nian has a reserved and humble personality, and is soft-spoken and very approachable. After coming to Rocket Class for a week, he finally got to know his classmates.

The head teacher informed us that we have a holiday on Friday afternoon.

The phrase "Call me during the holidays." is deeply imprinted in my mind.

He was so thin-skinned during the New Year that he couldn't help but think over and over again of the scene in the dormitory last time, all the movements, eyes, breath, and all the tiny details when the husband approached me.

He couldn't help but wonder, if he hadn't been interrupted, would the gentleman have wanted to kiss him?

The two of them were so close, with their hot chests and noses touching, and he had such an ulterior reaction... I was so ashamed and angry.

"Is it hot?" Jiang Baize glanced at him and said with a puzzled expression:

"You're blushing like that."

His thoughts about New Year greetings were brought back, and he suddenly stuttered in embarrassment:

"No, no, maybe the sun is a little too strong."

The dark clouds outside the window dispersed, and a ray of sunshine happened to fall on the New Year's face. The handsome facial features could be described as beautiful. The fair and pink skin was dyed with a faint halo, including the soft down around the corners of the mouth.

Jiang Baize was stunned for a moment, pursed his thin lips tightly and said nothing, lowered his head and started to answer the questions again.

After school, He Nian stood under the sycamore tree in front of the school, clutching the strap of his schoolbag with green fingers. He was nervous and at the same time couldn't help but secretly look forward to it.