Chương 87: 035 is modest and does not compete, the one picking up trash picks up _3

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But Ji Shaojun definitely didn't have the time, as he needed to teach his students.

"Okay." Bai Lian lazily took out her earphones.

Jiang He followed behind Bai Lian, silently noting down the time.

"What's your account name?" Back in the library, Tang Ming recalled Bai Lian's Jingjiang Preparatory Camp account and lowered his voice.

Ning Xiao also looked up.

Bai Lian leaned back, crossed her legs, and lazily tapped the tabletop with her fingertips, "Bai Jian."

"Bai Sister?" Tang Ming thought it sounded kind of cool.

Bai Lian glanced at Jiang He and curved her lips, "Bai Jian, 'Jian' as in picking up trash."

Jiang He's head dipped low.

With an expressionless face, he took out a dictionary.

With a "whoosh," he started flipping through it.

Picking up trash?

Tang Ming didn't dare to ask anything further and silently took out his phone to search for "Bai Jian." No wonder he couldn't find Bai Lian's name before.

Ning Xiao also took out his phone.