So, the leadership position basically won't change for a few years.
After going upstairs.
Jiang Nian handed the warm packs he was carrying to the class monitor and Zhang Ningzhi, and also gave a few to Chen Yunyun and her friends.
He kept a few for himself to prepare for Li Hua's unexpected needs.
Evening self-study.
The entire classroom was filled with the rustling sound, occasionally accompanied by coughing and sniffling.
In half a day, the temperature had dropped sharply.
"Damn it, this ghostly weather." Li Hua couldn't stand it, wishing he could shove his hands into his pants, "Give me one."
Hearing this, Jiang Nian pulled out a warm pack from under his desk.
"Here, it's the last one."
He looked around, and Zhang Ningzhi already had two stuck on her stomach. The class monitor had one too and looked normal.
As for the others, after asking around, only Li Hua needed one.
So frail.
