On Friday afternoon, the key class meeting was held.

The students who had been struggling for more than a month finally attracted a second holiday.

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

When the study time of the key class, Jiujiuliu has to kneel down after watching it.

How could a group of teenage children bear this pain?

After almost half a semester of polishing, the students in the key class have long since thrown away the crazy learning momentum when they first came to the key class.

Everyone was discussing excitedly about how to control this hard-earned holiday.

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

However, because the world has been temporarily unified, many places have undergone subtle changes.

There shouldn't be a holiday Christmas, but I had a short two-day holiday in the Asian Union.

And in Asia, New Year's Day, New Year's Eve and other festivals also have quite a short holiday in Europe.

These small changes are a gift from the student party.

Because there are more holidays, there will be more holidays. For this group of students in the key class of Qianhua Experimental Middle School, any holiday that can be held is worth celebrating.

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

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 arrived yet, and Chen Zili is helping to prepare the materials to be used in the class meeting later.

Cheng Lejia, Kim Ping An, Fang Xinlei, and 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, this position finally fell to the head. Chen Zili, who had been acting squad leader for nearly a month.

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

All the benefits generated by the group are transferred to the countermeasures bureau for research funds.

You should know that scientific research is very expensive, let alone the countermeasures are just about weird research.

The price of scientific research instruments that are scrapped every day is astronomical.

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

Of course, small groups that get together are not considered organizations, and at most they are exchange meetings in the eyes of the Countermeasures Bureau.

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

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

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

Yi Wenna pouted and said, "But tomorrow isn't Christmas?"

Ye Qing smiled bitterly and waved her hand: "It is because of the festival tomorrow that the pressure in supermarkets will increase. Festivals are not resting for service workers, but harder labor."

Yi Wenna looked disappointed: "I want to stay at your house for two days..."

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

When Ye Qing said this, she seemed to remember something.

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

Ye Qing's slender and slender fingers kept gently scratching Ai Liang's back, sometimes round and sometimes square. It seemed that as long as he didn't look back, he would keep scratching.

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 on the table, holding Ai Liang's sleeve with her fingers: "Hehe, Christmas is also a festival no matter how you say it is. It's not too much to make something delicious?"

“…I have 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 after-meal dessert."

"You'll get fat when you eat chocolate cake at night!"

Yi Wenna seized the opportunity and attacked: "Ai Liang, can't you understand more about the difficulties of girls?"

Ye Qing turned around and blinked: "But I can't eat fat?"

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

Finally stop at some point below the clavicle.

Yi Wenna looked down at her... feet, then said in a muffled tone: "That's just that all the fat on your body has gone where they should go."

Ye Qing quietly turned her head and looked at Ai Liang, looking a little embarrassed.

When Ye Qing found that Ai Liang's gaze had returned to the novel, she collapsed heavily on Yi Wenna's forehead: "You should also tell me this kind of thing directly, it's time to fight!"

Yi Wenna did not refute and rubbed her forehead silently.

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

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

Yi Wenna now doesn't want to break up the two of them, but just wants to be able to insert it into it herself and wait for an opportunity.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to eat and drink freely, it is better than leaving Ai Liang and Ye Qing alone.

Ye Qing usually has to work, but due to time issues, they really just have dinner together.

But this time it is a festival again, and it is a lonely man and a widow. After dinner, they may not necessarily go back to their own houses. If something happens after the meal... Yi Wenna dares not even think about it.

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

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

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

This does not mean how high Yu Xin’s prestige is, but that under normal circumstances, school can be finished early after the class meeting.

The longer the delay, the more the students suffer.

"This classmate is called Peng Yuan. He was caught up in school because of some accidents and was delayed until today to report..."

After Yu Xin briefly introduced Peng Yuan, he turned his head to look at him, as if asking you if you have anything to say?

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

Yu Xin pointed to the last row of seats, and then clicked Chen Zili under the table: "You go to that position first, sit down. If you don't understand anything in life, you can let Chen Zili tell you.

He is not only the squad leader, but also your roommate.”

"Yeah, I get it."

Peng Yuan nodded and showed a kind smile to Chen Zili.

Chen Zili nodded slightly to indicate.
Chapter completed!