Chapter 187: As Long As My Roommate Isn’t a Boy

Time flew by, like a shuttle weaving through the years.

As the final exams drew nearer.

First-year Class Three suddenly, at some unknown point, saw a trend of filling out class yearbooks.

Whether boys or girls.

Whether it was the chubby Li Duoyong, or the sweet and lovely Qi Xiaowen.

Even the dark-skinned, tall sports committee member, Zhang Shuangshu.

During their free time, they all held thick class yearbooks, looking for classmates to sign them.

It’s just a class reassignment.

Was there a need to make such a big deal out of it?

Jiang Ning looked at the dozen or so sheets of paper from class yearbooks, of various colors and styles, piled in front of her.

She rubbed her temples, feeling a bit of a headache.

Name, gender, birthday…

As for home address and phone number, forget it.

As for hobbies, dreams, and so on.

Jiang Ning really didn’t know what to write, and couldn’t help but tug at Luo Shanshan next to her.

When she found that the latter was also writing in a class yearbook.

She quickly leaned over and looked down.

“…Shanshan, why did you draw a pig’s head on the blessing?”

“It’s cute! Don’t you think it’s very thoughtful?”

“…”

As long as you’re happy.

Jiang Ning gave up the idea of copying it.

She continued to bury her head, struggling with the dozen or so class yearbooks in front of her.

But just as she had finally managed to finish half of them, she was astonished to find several more class yearbooks being passed to her.

She was utterly overwhelmed.

Ding-a-ling~

Fortunately, the class bell suddenly rang at that moment.

This saved the class yearbooks that were still being passed towards Miss Jiang.

At this moment.

The physics teacher, Little Four-Eyes, walked in.

Just then, a class yearbook, whose owner was unknown, fell in front of Little Four-Eyes.

He picked it up, puzzled.

With just one glance.

A knowing smile immediately appeared on his face.

“A class yearbook…”

“We used to write these back in the day too.”

Seeing Little Four-Eyes looking so nostalgic, someone below shouted.

“Teacher, want to chat?”

He immediately received a very impolite glare in return.

“Chat about what?”

“Are you trying to hear your teacher’s gossip from back then?”

“No, no, no.” Chen Lan, who was being stared at by the teacher, immediately waved his hand.

Seeing this.

Little Four-Eyes didn’t bother to dwell on it.

He calmly opened his book, but what he said was completely unrelated to the textbook.

“Male students, if you don’t want to regret it later.”

“When asking female classmates to write in your class yearbook, it’s best to have them write down their phone number and address.”

“This makes it easier to contact them after graduation.”

“Otherwise, in the future, you will definitely experience what it means to have regrets from your youth.”

Heh.

Little Four-Eyes definitely had a story from his past.

As a result, after one class.

Jiang Ning, who was still listening to Luo Shanshan and others gossip, unexpectedly received another pile of class yearbooks.

Taking a closer look.

Many of them had already been written in.

This made her look at Zhang Shuangshu, who had just handed her the latest one, with a bewildered expression.

“Didn’t I already write in it…?”

“Why…?”

Hearing this.

Zhang Shuangshu’s dark face subtly flushed a bit, and he pointed to the address, phone number, and the empty photo slot.

He showed a mouthful of white teeth, chuckling without speaking.

Seeing this situation.

How could Miss Jiang not understand what these returned class yearbooks meant?

A vein throbbed on her forehead.

You utterly wicked Little Four-Eyes!!

Just you wait, old man!

Jiang Ning grumbled as she added a vague address, only specifying the residential complex.

Even if she didn’t write down the specific building.

Even if the phone number remained blank.

But for Zhang Shuangshu, this seemed to be enough to satisfy him.

After a long while.

When Miss Jiang finally finished writing the last one, full of resentment.

Luo Shanshan chuckled and leaned over.

Along with her came a class yearbook printed with a pink pig.

Seeing this.

How could Miss Jiang not know what this “Big Shanshan” was thinking?

She rolled her eyes at her.

And wrote down the address, phone number, and so on.

“Don’t leak it out, otherwise…”

Jiang Ning glared fiercely at those two large-sized things.

However.

Luo Shanshan seemed dissatisfied with the blessing below.

“Change it.”

“Change what? Wishing you better grades, better health, and happier moods, isn’t that good?”

Jiang Ning didn’t seem to understand what Luo Shanshan was truly after.

She said several in a row, but none were satisfactory.

But at this moment.

Miss Jiang seemed to have thought of something.

She sneered.

“You little wench.”

“Let this old man expose your thoughts.”

Then, with a flourish of her pen.

[May Luo Shanshan meet a blind rich, handsome man in her lifetime who will love her to death!]

She finished writing.

As expected.

Luo Shanshan, that idiot, was as happy as a mascot from a ‘Shi Ning Ji’ store.

She even wanted to “smooch” her as a way of fulfilling a wish.

Is this old man that kind of person?

Jiang Ning casually pinched her.

Ignoring Luo Shanshan’s scream, she chuckled and scurried away, clutching her head.

Noon.

After lunch.

Jiang Ning looked at the dark clouds gathering outside.

She knew it was about to rain.

But having eaten too much for lunch, she could only find her way to the piano room.

To burn off her already limited fat reserves by practicing the piano.

As for Qi Xiaowen, who was like chewing gum.

She was sitting backward on a chair.

Hugging the backrest, she looked completely immersed in Jiang Ning’s piano music.

She even got excited.

And would get up to dance a bit to the music.

Just like that.

The two, one still and one active, cooperated in silence for a long time.

After a long while.

The two of them came out of the piano room.

On the way.

Qi Wen seemed still immersed in the music they had just played, walking with a skip in her step.

“What was that song called?”

“Which one?”

“The last one.”

“‘Sunny Day’…”

“Does it have lyrics?”

“Yes, I’ll sing it for you.”

[The little yellow flower in the story]

[Has been drifting since the year I was born]

………

[On this windy day, I tried to hold your hand]

[But the wind gradually blew us far apart]

………

[It was so hard to love for one more day]

[But at the end of the story, you still seemed to say goodbye]

“I don’t like the ending of these lyrics…” Qi Wen mumbled softly, linking her arm through Jiang Ning’s.

In response, Jiang Ning could only give an ineffectual hum.

Thinking she also couldn’t change the ending of the lyrics.

But fortunately.

Qi Wen didn’t dwell too much on the lyrics.

“Is this a song from the new album?”

“Yes, the third track, expected to be released in two weeks, on the day of our final exams.”

Hearing this.

Qi Wen whispered a few words that no one else could hear.

Suddenly.

She looked up, smiling at Miss Jiang.

“Sunny Day is good too, I like sunny days!”

“As long as you like it.”

——————

When Jiang Ning and Qi Wen strolled into the classroom.

They happened to receive a summons from Boss Yang Mei.

Immediately, with a puzzled feeling, they went to the leadership office.

“Jiang Ning, here again?”

This time, Miss Jiang didn’t wait for the fun-loving teacher to tease her.

She preempted him, shyly cupping her hands in greeting.

“Teacher Guo, may you be well~”

Such an odd greeting almost made Teacher Guo Ming, the homeroom teacher of Class Four next door, spit out the goji berry tea in his mouth.

“Cough, cough, cough…”

Watching the fun-loving teacher cough repeatedly, Miss Jiang’s lips curved slightly upward.

However.

A flick to the head landed on Jiang Ning’s forehead.

“Ouch~”

“Leader…”

“What leader?” Yang Mei snapped irritably at the delicate flower in front of her.

“Show some respect to Teacher Guo, you’ll be studying chemistry with him next semester!”

Huh…

Second-year chemistry?

Why is it Guo Ming?

Shouldn’t it be Zhao Dazui?

Jiang Ning subconsciously glanced around the office.

But she found that the person she wanted to see wasn’t in the office, and a thought popped into her head.

Oh.

He seemed to have come down from the graduating class.

She just didn’t know why he was teaching second-year students instead of continuing with the first-year class.

Regarding this.

Jiang Ning stated she had no interest in delving deeper.

Whether it was the fun-loving teacher or Zhao Dazui.

Neither would be of much help in improving her chemistry grades.

After all.

The full score was only 100.

Right?

At this moment.

Boss Yang Mei stated the purpose of her summons.

“Next semester, you’ll be in the science class. Do you need to live on campus?”

Live on campus?

Jiang Ning’s eyes suddenly narrowed.

Her mind was filled with images of health and happiness.

“Yes!”

“To study hard! For classmate friendships! And even more for good health!”

“I’m definitely living on campus!”

Jiang Ning said decisively.

However.

Boss Yang Mei’s light remark instantly shattered her fantasy.

“Alright then, I’ve registered you.”

“Also, do you have any living habits or things you can’t really tolerate?”

“Like smelly feet, snoring, or anything?”

As if afraid Miss Jiang would overthink.

Boss Yang Mei added a follow-up question after asking that.

“Don’t overthink it, registering this is just to facilitate dormitory arrangements.”

Oh.

So that’s how it is.

Jiang Ning knew it was too early to suggest sharing a dorm with Qi Wen.

So she happily threw out a line.

“Nothing much.”

“As long as my roommate isn’t a boy.”
(End of this chapter)