Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 380 - 332: Can Anyone Else Do It?

"Lv Xuan?"

Under the desk lamp, Jiang Nian put down his pen, having no recollection of this person.

Might as well delete.

Buzz, Lv Xuan sent another message.

"If I’m a scammer, I’m a dog!"

Jiang Nian clicked into her QQ profile and saw a whole row of SVIP statuses, feeling intrigued.

Perhaps he could ask her to borrow a membership in the future.

First, he needed to figure out who she was; he’d forgotten almost all of his former classmates. Some fringe people were so insignificant that he couldn’t even recall their names.

"Your space is locked, and you say you’re not a scammer?"

Seeing this, Lv Xuan hesitated for a moment and gave Jiang Nian access to her space.

"It’s open now, let me know after you’ve seen it."

Glancing at the message, Jiang Nian couldn’t help but smirk. He thought to himself that she just wanted him to see and then close it, huh, such a poser.

He opened Lv Xuan’s space and kept scrolling down, discovering she really was from the same school and had posted a lot of cringe-worthy statuses.

[Ziqing claims she’s a little devil fairy. She was afraid I wouldn’t believe her, so she danced a transformation dance in front of me. I was so embarrassed I couldn’t help but dub for her.]

[Today I was licking my hand on the street like a cat demon. A few people saw me and must have thought I was a cat demon. (Cool)]

[Couldn’t solve the problem (laugh-cry), so I thought of Pleasant Goat, then hopped around the classroom while thinking.]

After reading, Jiang Nian was silent.

AI really can’t replace humans; what kind of abstract stuff is this?

No wonder she wouldn’t open her space permissions; she probably blocked everyone, right? Then why not lock the statuses too? Does she not trust Penguin?

After verification, Jiang Nian sent her another message.

"Why is your album locked?"

Lv Xuan: "(Smile) What do you want?"

"Just want to see who you are. Who knows if you’re a scammer hacking accounts?" Jiang Nian replied, "Open it or I’ll delete it."

Lv Xuan: "I have something to do (smile)."

"Oh, count to three." Jiang Nian started to countdown.

On the other side of the phone, Lv Xuan bit her lower lip. She’d sacrificed so much for her curiosity but really wanted to know.

This was more intense than reading a sad ending on Green River, comparable to real-life romantic reality shows.

Ultimately, she gritted her teeth.

"Forget it, I’ll let you see it."

After sending, Lv Xuan opened her album. There were nothing special, just some photos, that’s all.

Simultaneously, she urged him through a message, "Have you finished looking? Hurry up."

Jiang Nian took a look around and realized he really did have an impression of Lv Xuan’s face. There were quite a few pretty girls in their school, and Lv Xuan was one of them.

Just that she was a bit reclusive, heard that her family had a strong background. A few guys up to no good chased her for a while.

It’s said that they transferred schools directly afterward, and that was the end of it.

Of course, it’s just what was said.

He never thought Lv Xuan was this cringy in private, couldn’t even bear to look. Other than being good-looking, she was just a weirdo.

"Yeah, I’ve seen it."

Lv Xuan: "You didn’t save them, did you?"

Jiang Nian: "You’re so self-absorbed?"

Behind the screen, Lv Xuan blushed instantly. She asked instinctively, after all, she had her pride, but on second thought.

Speaking of looks, Jiang Nian seemed on par with her, and those with high looks wouldn’t stoop to such things.

In fact, good-looking people often pair with less attractive partners. As long as she looked good, it didn’t matter how her partner looked.

Lv Xuan: "(Sweating) I was just joking."

However, Jiang Nian didn’t reply to her.

Lv Xuan felt anxious, waiting for a while. She couldn’t help but send a message to probe his attitude.

"Can I ask you something?"

Five minutes later, Jiang Nian replied.

"I’m sleepy, maybe tomorrow."

Seeing this, Lv Xuan immediately choked. Instinctively wanted to send something, but thinking about her previous offense... decided against it.

On the other side.

Jiang Nian didn’t care much about what Lv Xuan wanted to ask, but subconsciously thought dealing with her should take several rounds.

Piercing her a few times, she’d naturally think before speaking next time.

The next time she looked for him, the conversation would naturally get straight to the point, not wasting time on unnecessary chatter.

At night, he tidied up his test papers and fell asleep instantly.

The next day.

Jiang Nian got up early and ran into Zhou Haifei at the bun shop.

"Next, what do you want to eat?"

The vendor was loading buns, lifting the steaming lid. There were few people on the cold street, and the steamer racks were piled high in the bun shop.

"One veggie bun and one steamed bun," Zhou Haifei said.

After buying them, Zhou Haifei didn’t know whether to wait for Jiang Nian. Since they knew each other somewhat and the street was almost empty.

If she walked away just like that, it might seem a bit too unfriendly.

Soon after, Jiang Nian came over towards her, munching on a bun and casually greeting her.

"Can you help me with a little errand upstairs later?"

"What for?" Zhou Haifei asked, trailing behind him with some distance, nibbling on her steamed bun.

Holding the warm food in her palm, its sweet taste spreading in her mouth. She couldn’t help but feel moved, suddenly feeling a sense of happiness.

She usually swiped a packet of powder buns in the canteen, mainly for cost and convenience, and to train her willpower.

If she ate too well, she might lose the focus on studying.

Others might have multiple chances, but she only had this one. Passing meant swimming into the vast sea, failing meant the abyss.

To be safe, she didn’t plan to go home for New Year, avoiding being stuck and pressured into marriage.

"Help me give this notebook to Xu Qianqian, I don’t want to go in." Jiang Nian dug out a math notebook from his bag. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

Zhou Haifei paused for a moment, then took the notebook.

"Alright."

Jiang Nian casually bought two cups of soy milk, handing one over to Zhou Haifei without a chance for her to refuse, and walked off directly.

....

English morning reading.

Li Hua slid into the classroom, making it just in time to stop Cai Xiaoqing from taking attendance.

"If sadness forgets love!"

Ma Guojun held a vocabulary book, reciting, only because Lao Liu suggested that morning self-study start five minutes early.

The class rep organized it, so he went along and stood up.

He turned to see Li Hua up to antics again, and couldn’t help but laugh at him, pointing.

"Kids this goofy all look the same, neither Chinese medicine nor Western medicine works. His IQ is stuck at four or five years old."

"Hey, hey, hey, tone down the arrogance a bit, kid." Li Hua rushed up to Ma Guojun, striking a JOJO pose.

Jiang Nian, witnessing the spectacle, also laughed, sharply commenting.

"It feels like Li Hua is the kind of guy who’d suddenly sit up in the middle of the night, sneer into a dark corner pretending to see ghosts."

Hearing this, Zeng You and Wu Jungu in the front row turned around, suddenly breaking into a cold sweat.

"byd, dismantle the cameras." Zeng You flipped a middle finger.

"Wait, has everyone done that before?" Wu Jungu felt a bit awkward, "I thought... it was really niche."

"Actually, doing that move scares you out of your wits. It always feels like someone’s watching you in the room, so you think to fake them out."

Li Hua walked over from the aisle, overhearing their conversation, and chimed in.

"What’s this? I used to imagine I was a commander on the battlefield. The situation was urgent; my most loyal subordinate died."

"Then, in the middle of the night, I would howl with emotion, commemorating my subordinate. I cried so loudly that it brought my parents running."

"What happened next?" Jiang Nian asked.

"I got taken to the countryside for a ritual, byd kneeling for three hours. Monks and Taoists all came, the smoke from the fire pot stinging my eyes."

As soon as the words fell, the entire group burst into laughter.

"I did something similar too, after watching The Legend of White Snake. I found a white veil and draped it over my head, wandering around at home."

Zhang Ningzhi felt embarrassed, whispering.

"My mom was removing makeup in front of the mirror in the bathroom, saw a flash of white in the mirror and yelled that there were ghosts."

After sharing, everyone turned to look at Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian swallowed, "Why are you all looking at me?"

"Let’s hear yours, it’s definitely more ridiculous." Li Hua said.

"I’m not making this up. I was law-abiding as a kid." Jiang Nian waved it off, refusing to reveal any childhood stories.

At the back of the seat, Li Qingrong suddenly lifted her head.

She remembered once in junior high when she saw Jiang Nian at the classroom door playing Sunflower Acupoint Hand, making the posture like this.

And then he turned around and was caught by the teacher, ending up punished doing Sunflower Acupoint Hand facing the wall for an entire class.

Remembering this, Li Qingrong couldn’t help but chuckle softly.

The first two periods were back-to-back English, the whole class was dozing off.

Qianbao was talking about the 16 types of grammatical tenses while walking around the classroom. Back at the podium, she found Li Hua dozing off.

She couldn’t help but twitch her mouth, thinking—these cheeky tactics under the light!

"Li Hua!" Qianbao was furious, directly pointing Li Hua up, asking, "What’s the answer to question four?"

Some students still listening to the class looked up, confused.

Hmm? Wasn’t she explaining the future perfect continuous tense? Where did the multiple-choice question come from?

Seeing someone from the front row standing dazedly, they burst into laughter, but no one criticized, waiting to see the fun unfold.

"Choice.....choice?" Li Hua had just woken up, not entirely clear-headed, blurting out, "I choose Teacher Wang Feng."

"Hahaha!!!"

"Damn it! Wang Feng!"

In an instant, the class erupted in thunderous laughter.

"You have to admit, Hua’s dreams are quite aspirational." Jiang Nian was the first to kick when he was down, "He even stood on The Voice’s stage."

Ma Guojun burst out laughing, "What song did Li Hua bring us? Let us brothers give you a vote or something."

Even Qianbao was infuriated but amused, looking at Li Hua whimsically.

"You still have dreams, huh."

Li Hua broke into a sweat instantly, blaming it all on Jiang Nian this byd. During morning self-study, one minute doing questions, another minute singing.

"Teacher..... no, I meant..... I choose... c."

And with those words, the class busted out laughing again.

"Goddamn choice c!"

"I’m dying from laughter, my inheritance is now yours."

Even if Li Hua was still in a fog, he finally caught on. There was no multiple-choice question at all; it was all a trap by Qianbao.

He felt deeply guilty yet helpless, wondering why Qianbao was also so tricky?

In the end, Li Hua won the privilege of standing for a class. He ran to the back row sheepishly, not feeling sad at all, because..... gym class awaited.

There was gym class at noon, the once-a-week treat.

With exams and explaining test papers on Mondays and Tuesdays, gym class on Wednesday. Thursday just needs enduring, Friday watching the news week, and then directly weekend!

Major exams!

In retrospect, a week might not be that hard to endure.

After all, most time was occupied by exams, but there were still moments to catch a breath and surface to let out some air bubbles.

The third math class, everyone in the room seemed a bit distracted.

Today was a big sunny day, with a large patch of sunlight spilling into the classroom at the door.

Li Qingrong stared at the patch of sunlight in the corner of the blackboard, lost in thought, looking forward to playing badminton shortly, feeling instantly cheerful.

....

"Grab the ball, grab the ball!! Occupy a spot!"

"Wanna play table tennis?"

"Of course, I’m Little Ma Long."

"Screw you, I’m Ryoma Echizen!"

Sunlight flooded the whole classroom, a sense of transparency and brightness. The classroom was chaotic, everyone busy heading downstairs to grab a spot.

Li Qingrong grabbed her badminton racket, pausing briefly before leaving her seat.

"I’m heading down now."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Nian gestured an OK hand signal.

After the class leader left.

Zhang Ningzhi slumped over the desk, gazing faintly at Jiang Nian. Her eyes carried a slight grievance, as if her mental age regressed to seven or eight.

"Did you make a plan with the class leader?"

"Err... sort of, what’s..... what’s the matter?" Jiang Nian was slightly uncomfortable under her gaze, stammering.

Zhang Ningzhi immediately puffed up with anger, exclaiming.

"Big liar! You stood me up last time!"

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