February 17th, or January 29th on the lunar calendar. Xu Si looked at the three people at his doorstep: “Why are you all here?” Jiang Qiang waved the red couplets and small lanterns in her hand: “We’re here to bring you these.” Yang Shikun smiled: “Si Ge, how can you not have red couplets for…

When the young man spoke, his eyes seemed to be smiling. Jiang Qian unexpectedly found herself caught in those dark eyes, and she said softly, “You’re still better.” Yang Shikun said with a grin, “Brother Si and Scholar Jiang are both naturally talented players.” Hao Ming: “No, you’re just bad at it.” Yang Shikun: “…”…

Yang Shikun met Xu Si’s gaze and quickly changed his words: “Study god is usually quite busy, I won’t trouble her.” Only then did the chilly feeling start to dissipate. In the class group chat without teachers, everyone was discussing Jiang Rong. Since it was a private student group, some used real names, others used…

Jiang Rong’s ear tips gradually turned pink. She told the little girl, “Big sister and big brother are good friends.” The little girl smiled with curved eyes, “Mommy says pretty people play with pretty people.” Jiang Rong smiled and gently ruffled her head. The little girl ran off with pattering steps to find her playmates.…

At the end of January, February was approaching. Snowflakes floated in the air like willow catkins. The snow gradually became heavier, falling in swirls like goose feathers or willow fluff. Soon, white snow covered the ground outside. All buildings were blanketed in pristine snow, and even the evergreen trees wore a coating of white. When…

“All the teachers from the better classes are fighting to have you. I think we should ask your opinion – do you want to transfer to a better class or stay in your current class?” Jiang Qian looked back at everyone in Class 17, then at her desk mate who was memorizing vocabulary words. “No…

It was a male voice. Xu Si immediately turned around sensitively, and Jiang Rong also turned to see the boy behind them. Xia Chen’an looked at Jiang Rong and smiled: “What a coincidence meeting you again.” “Yes, quite,” Jiang Rong replied, then fell silent. Xia Chen’an glanced at Xu Si beside Jiang Rong, recognizing him…

He Guoshi came to his senses and cleared his throat. “Let’s go.” He glanced at Xu Si and added, “Helping female students is what male students should do.” Xu Si gave him a puzzled look. Just a moment ago he called it an excuse, and now he was saying this. He Guoshi was still thinking…

Jiang Qian was stunned for a moment, then shook her head. “No, I’m not playing favorites.” Xu Si looked at her. “Little teacher isn’t playing favorites, it’s just that your whole heart has gone crooked towards Yuan Yuan.” After saying this, he felt sour at his own words. Hearing this, Jiang Qian’s ears grew warm.…

“Study god, your friend from No.17 Middle School sent you something,” Yang Shikun pointed at the delivered items as Jiang Rong came in. “No.17 Middle School?” “Yeah, they said they’re your friend from No.17.” Jiang Rong looked confused: “But I don’t have any friends from No.17.” Yang Shikun: “?” He looked at the items in…