The next day, Sunday.
Jiang Nian got up early, brushing his teeth while checking messages, Lin Dong had uploaded the photos to the group chat.
Ma Guojun was the first to mock, "Hahaha, Li Hua, the dumb dog, gets drunk with just a little bit."
The big guy didn't go last night not because he didn't want to, but because the window wasn't big enough.
He couldn't get out.
Liu Yang didn't go either, because Old Liu talked to him after school, leaving him in a daze, with no mood for anything.
Li Hua: "Chi Shi! Who snapped a photo of me?"
Yang Qiming: "(Grins mischievously) It was me, Brother Hua."
Jiang Nian, brushing his teeth, scrolled down the group chat and found that not many people were speaking yesterday.
After tidying up a bit, he grabbed his bag and hurried downstairs.
No one was at the Red Pavilion in the morning, so he didn't linger. He headed straight to the third-year building and quickly entered the classroom.
"Morning, Fangfang."
"Hmm."
