Early morning self-study, the atmosphere in group six was gloomy.
Zhang Ningzhi was catching up on homework, Li Hua was already up to 'k' in his vocabulary, while Zeng You was still feeling melancholic about having his shoes peed on.
Except for Jiang Nian, he was holding a mini version of Ah Shuai and occasionally let out a laugh, then turned to ask.
"Hua, do you celebrate International Women's Day?"
"Fuck off! What's it got to do with me?" Li Hua covered his face with his vocabulary book, only exposing a pair of lecherous eyes.
"Really? Then the eunuchs have no holiday."
"Chi Shi!"
"Hehe." Ma Guojun distractedly came over to mock, "He's skilled at Shrinking Yang into the Belly."
"Chi Shi, Chi Shi!"
Zhang Ningzhi covered her ears, not wanting to hear obscene language. She glanced at Jiang Nian, sensing something was amiss internally.
This guy is used to sitting with the class monitor, but clearly, I was here first.
