Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 383 - 334: Typical Seren

"I rescued you from fire and water."

"Thanks, but where did the fire and water come from? Do you have any clue?"

"?" Jiang Nian typed a question mark and replied, "Don’t say things I can’t understand. Make sure to lure Liu Feipeng out tomorrow."

"What are you going to do?"

"We have a market relationship. Do your job well." Jiang Nian replied, "Same place as usual, you said we should gather before the joint exam."

Zhou Yuting’s hand paused, feeling a bit unaccustomed to Jiang Nian’s domineering attitude.

"What if I can’t get him out?"

Jiang Nian: "(smile) I don’t care."

In an instant, Zhou Yuting turned pale, thinking to herself that this person was really sick. His underlying message was that it didn’t matter who he took it out on.

But then again, better a friend dead than oneself.

She typed back with a tap-tap.

"I previously turned Liu Feipeng down, but I promise I’ll do my best to get him out."

Send.

After a few minutes, there was still no reply from the other side.

In the classroom, Zhou Yuting was restless. She bit her nails while staring at her phone, and after a few minutes of frowning, she added another message.

"Since you’ve attacked them, don’t attack me, okay? (awkward)"

However, a few more minutes passed and there was still no response from Jiang Nian.

After being anxious for a while, her phone vibrated.

Jiang Nian: "(smile)."

Evening self-study.

Yang Qiming was absent-minded as he lay on the desk tearing paper. The sound of tearing paper caught the attention of zero people in the classroom.

Feeling a bit awkward, he tore another piece with force.

Tear!

Zhou Yuting was annoyed. She was just trying to get a message to Liu Feipeng, strategizing in her mind, and got interrupted by Yang Qiming.

"What are you doing?"

The question hit Yang Qiming’s sweet spot, and he lowered his voice.

"I’m in love again."

Hearing this, a numbness flashed across Zhou Yuting’s face, and she forced a smile.

"Congratulations."

But inside, she couldn’t help but mock. What the heck, falling in love again every other day.

Even rabbits aren’t as efficient as you in reproduction.

But speaking of it, Jiang Nian is quite efficient in love affairs. Who knows, one day there might be a new addition to the class, the zeroth new classmate!

Hey, why isn’t the new classmate speaking?

Born cool and aloof?

Meanwhile, Zhou Yuting also noticed that the boys in this class were a bit strange. Both lecherous and bashful, often trying to show off in front of the girls.

For example, while walking.

The boy in front would suddenly make a virtual crossover move and then leave with a sunny smile.

Jiang Nian was different—pure and simple that.

To be fair, Yu Zhiyi wasn’t much of a good person either. Her attitude towards him was worlds apart from how she treated him.

Hey, why did I suddenly think of Jiang Nian?

Hate, hate, hate, damn it, once this job is done, stay far away from him. He’s damn unlucky, cutting ties from now on!

Beside her, Yang Qiming’s hormone-driven voice reappeared.

"Want QQ, don’t want QQ, want QQ...."

Hearing this, Zhou Yuting was dumbfounded.

You don’t even have contact info, and you’re already in love? Is your love spore-based? That’s quite off-putting!

Next to her, Huang Caicai timely chimed in.

"Yang, you can do it."

Hearing that, Yang Qiming turned around, moved to tears.

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Zhou Yuting: "....You don’t even know her name, and you started a relationship?"

Yang Qiming was stunned, after racking his brains, he said.

"She’s different."

"Huh?" Yu Zhiyi heard the commotion, turned to look at Yang Qiming, and sneered, "How is she different?"

Yang Qiming thought for a while, frowned, and said.

"Exceptionally pretty."

"Haha, is she prettier than me?" Yu Zhiyi asked with a smile, not out of interest in him but just pretending to show off.

If one doesn’t put on a show in life, then what is the meaning of life?

However, Yang Qiming nodded.

"Indeed, she’s a bit prettier than you."

Cough cough cough!!

Zhou Yuting couldn’t hold back, and what started as laughter turned into a violent coughing fit. Her face turned red from coughing, and she didn’t dare to look at her good friend.

Yu Zhiyi’s face turned dark; she rolled her eyes at him and turned back.

"Tch."

Zhou Yuting collected herself, feeling a bit embarrassed. She couldn’t help but change the subject and asked her simple-minded desk mate.

"Cough, do you know which class she’s from?"

"The liberal arts class, I saw her go into room 501." Yang Qiming was already fantasizing wildly.

On the other side, Sun Zhicheng heard this and couldn’t help but sneer.

"This is a typical case of someone who, stimulated by an ex-girlfriend, can no longer distinguish between reality and fantasy."

The two groups were neighbors, not far away. Sun Zhicheng’s voice wasn’t loud, but it was clear enough for Yang Qiming to hear.

The latter was instantly enraged; his ex-girlfriend was his sore point! With a loud bang, he stood up and pointed at Sun Zhicheng, shouting.

"You damn well say that again!"

Half the class turned their heads, their faces filled with concern.

"Why are they arguing again?"

"I love watching fights, get into it."

"Kick out the instigator, aren’t they human?!"

Jiang Nian didn’t look back; he was still writing. He was particularly busy that week, so he spared a lot of time to get things done.

Not just aiming for 601 but also....to vent.

To be honest, he’s not one to hold grudges. It’s only been 128 days since that summer holiday when Liu Feipeng and the others mocked him.

To be exact, it’s been 128 days, 22 hours...24 minutes.

Are people really this small-minded? It’s disgusting, right?

Yes.

You’re incredible, you’re pure, do you know I was... here...

Damn, that came out wrong.

In short, Jiang Nian wasn’t after creating chaos and crying and screaming.

"Why?!", "Why bully me?!", "Give me an explanation!", "I give up".

Nor was he planning and scheming, setting people up.

He wanted to bend the bow to shoot at the shiny clouds, with the autumn wind galloping out of Xianyang.

Bully back!

The only difference was the tables had turned.

The classroom chaos couldn’t shake Jiang Nian’s resolve for revenge. Life is just about striving for pride, damn it.

Just like before a battle, someone needs to be sacrificed.

Jiang Nian thought for himself, entering the 600s club should have a sacrificial scapegoat. In the end, Zhou Yuting was meaningless.

Among those who insulted him in the past, the only ones yet to retaliate against were Liu Feipeng’s gang.

Counterattack the bastards, sacrifice them.

After the second evening self-study.

Yao Beibei went to the front row to hang out with Zhang Ningzhi and incidentally peeked at Jiang Nian doing homework. Her big eyes filled with doubt.

"Did something stimulate him?"

"No stimulation, just pure sickness." Li Hua got up and stretched, "Little Jiang Nian, daring to challenge the Heavenly Emperor."

"Who’s the Heavenly Emperor?" Yao Beibei curiously asked.

However, her earnest expression deeply hurt Li Hua’s ego, and he clutched his chest.

"Of course, that’s me! Isn’t it obvious?"

"Hahaha!" Yao Beibei laughed without restraint, pointing at Li Hua, "How many points did you score, trash."

Good one, instant kill.

Li Hua’s face turned as red as ever, and he lapsed into a hysterical frenzy. Pointing a finger at Yao Beibei, he couldn’t get a word out.

"You person!"

"What, did my words hurt you?" Yao Beibei patted Jiang Nian, "Jiang Nian, be fair."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian put down his pen.

"Firstly, Huang Beibei, you’re wrong. ’Fair’ is typical gender discrimination; why is it not ’mare comment’?"

"Why else, underachieving girl." Ma Guojun came over.

The dialogue volley between Yao Beibei and these two left her a bit speechless, and she cursed.

"Are you guys sick?"

"Getting mad?" Jiang Nian laughed, nodding Ma Guojun over to look.

"Typical gender discrimination, let’s not bother with her." Ma Guojun grinned, "We’re not like Li Hua, that small-fry."

A single "small-fry" had Jiang Nian laughing his head off.

Even Yao Beibei couldn’t keep up the act, initially wanting to feign anger. In the attempt to act, she ended up falling against Zhizhi, bursting out laughing.

"Hahaha, Li Hua’s a..."

"Chi Shi, Chi Shi!!" Someone was furious, did you know the kind of abuse I’m enduring, "A bunch of mongrels!"

The boy’s blushing face spoke louder than any curse words.

Jiang Nian and his pals laughed together, the instigator Ma Guojun almost burst from laughter, yet Zhizhi continued doing her homework.

Being in the dark for too long, her twitching shoulders gave her away.

"Little Red Book warning, keep calling and I’ll report you," Jiang Nian shot another jibe, turning Li Hua’s face a cherry red.

After school.

Jiang Nian received a message from Zhou Yuting, saying she had managed to arrange it. The venue was the KTV they went to before, at 7 PM.

Zhou Yuting: "Tomorrow evening, can you get a leave?"

Seeing this, a question mark hovered over Jiang Nian’s head.

Why is she concerned about my personal business now; was Zhou Yuting always this behind? I never noticed before.

In the corridor, he followed the post-evening crowd while texting with one hand.

"If allowed."

Zhou Yuting: "?????"

Jiang Nian was about to head down to the third floor, so he tucked his phone into his pocket. No more talks about Zhou Yuting on the way home to avoid misunderstandings.

Even if it’s arranged, why harp on about it?

On the way home.

Xu Qianqian glanced at Jiang Nian and couldn’t help but yawn.

"So tired, I’ll sleep early tonight."

Jiang Nian also yawned, keeping up the pretense.

"Me too, I accidentally dozed off during evening self-study. Just feel tired these days, head feels empty."

"It’s okay, rest when you’re tired." Xu Qianqian flashed an angelic smile, "Recharging is important too."

Jiang Nian nodded, stretching with a yawn.

"Yes, I think so too."

Along the way, they both wore smiles. If anyone else were around, they might have been scared to death, it was quite eerie at night.

Mystic smiles, one male, one female.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Another bout of strenuous hustle, intensely competing.

At midnight, Jiang Nian checked his phone, [Xu Qianqian requested a video call].

His heart skipped a beat as he rolled onto the bed. Messing up his hair, he waited a few seconds, then clicked to accept the call.

On the screen, Xu Qianqian lay on her bed in pink pajamas.

"Did you just fall asleep?"

"What’s wrong with you?" Jiang Nian was a bit annoyed, couldn’t help retorting, "I was sleeping well, and you woke me up."

"Oh, I just wanted to ask what time you’re getting up tomorrow morning."

"I’m gonna attend school just in time tomorrow." Jiang Nian was speechless.

"Oh, okay." Xu Qianqian ended the video call and furrowed her brow, "Something’s off, Jiang Nian is off."

She moved a small bed table over, draped with clothes, turned on the lamp, and continued working on the test paper.

"Can’t slack off."

On the other side, Jiang Nian looked up, putting a couple of eye drops in. Shaking his head, he continued studying late into the night.

"Just a little more, 240 in Science, 120 in Math. 140 in English, 110 in Chinese, go for it."

Early the next morning,

Jiang Nian’s first action was to feel around for his phone. The glaring screen light came on, he glanced at the time, and got up.

Thursday, charge, charge, charge.

He murmured to himself, final exams countdown two days.

Just ensured today would be particularly busy, not only is he taking exam one in the morning, but he also has to head out to the KTV in the evening to vent his anger.

Freshen up, glug glug.

After getting ready to leave, he stood at the door to the hallway, but Xu Qianqian’s shoes opposite him weren’t there, leaving him momentarily dazed.

Come on, what are you doing....

Dull move.

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Nian sat in the classroom. He finished his daily routine of having a cup, placing Li Hua’s water card back in its place.

He has a water card but loves using Li Hua’s.

And intentionally hinted at someone, hearing that sharp squeaking. Constantly reminding, right, real small-fry.

As it got daylight, the number of people in the classroom gradually increased.

It happened to be Chinese morning self-study, so Jiang Nian took the chance to get a leave slip from Lao Liu. After returning, he slipped it into his pocket, pretending like nothing happened.

Just as he sat down, Zhang Ningzhi asked.

"Leaving after the first class?"

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