“have no idea……”
The next morning, the sun was shining brightly and it was warm.
Jiang Qin also got up early. He first went to the hotel’s cafeteria to have breakfast, and then made several calls to Sunai and Dong Wenhao to confirm the return dates for several people.
Afterwards, he dropped Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan to the nearest bus stop and drove back to Linchuan University.
There were not many people who came to school a day early, so Jiang Qin could see many people walking towards the school carrying large and small bags.
But what surprised him was that Zhou Chao and Cao Guangyu had already arrived at the dormitory early.
“Brother Jiang, long time no see.”
Jiang Qin put down his suitcase: “Are you all so positive? Come to school one day early?”
Zhou Chao shrugged helplessly: “My home is too far away from here, so I couldn’t get tickets for tomorrow, so I had to come a day early. But luckily you both came. I thought I would sleep alone tonight.”
“Where’s Lao Cao? You can’t get a ticket either?”
“I came to school early because I haven’t seen Ding Xue in a month.” Cao Guangyu looked embarrassed.
Jiang Qin took out the sheets he brought and asked, “How was your New Year?”
“It’s okay, it’s not much different from previous years, but after thinking about it, it would be great to bring Ding Xue back to celebrate the New Year together.”
“It’s not that difficult. Can’t you just take it back?”
Jiang Qin said casually while changing the sheets.
“Yes, I plan to take her back during the Chinese New Year this year. Lao Jiang, you have to work hard and don’t fall behind me.”
Cao Guangyu had an unconcealable sense of superiority when he spoke.
Zhou Chao came back from the balcony at this time: “Have you watched the Spring Festival Gala? The little Shenyang in “Not Short of Money” is so funny.”
Jiang Qinfeng shook his head calmly: “I didn’t read the whole story. When we were doing the skit, my mother thought I was bullying Feng Nanshu and scolded me for a long time.”
“…”
Cao Guangyu’s face turned pale: “Have you brought Feng Nanshu back for the New Year?”
“Isn’t it normal to bring good friends back to celebrate the New Year?”
Jiang Qinfeng’s calm words made Cao Guangyu confused.
“Is it normal for God to bring good friends home for the New Year? That’s the New Year’s Eve dinner, and it’s meant to be eaten with the family.”