Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 104 - 97: It Rains, You Wear Anta, You Don’t Deserve to Fight for Food in the Canteen_2

Chapter 104: Chapter 97: It Rains, You Wear Anta, You Don’t Deserve to Fight for Food in the Canteen_2

Jiang Nian glanced at him sideways and asked.

"What did you call the person?"

Li Hua touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said.

"Granny, braised eggplant."

"Haha, you look ridiculous," Jiang Nian laughed, "She’s only fifty, haha, her grandchildren aren’t even born yet, and you call her granny."

"No, how do you know this so clearly?"

"Downstairs neighbor."

Those four brief words pierced Li Hua’s heart, breaking through his defenses. Damn, there’s nepotism everywhere, can’t this society of connections just die already!

At that moment, Li Hua completely forgot he had a dad working at the prosecutor’s office.

On the way back to the senior year building,

Jiang Nian ran into Zhou Haifei again. By coincidence, they bumped into each other’s sights in the rain under umbrellas.

Her umbrella looked somewhat worn out, just like her ugly black-framed glasses. Never having exchanged a word, yet meeting many times, the last time should have been at the stairs.

Jiang Nian didn’t think much and left after a glance.

In the classroom, not many people were napping during lunch break.

Jiang Nian and Li Hua came back early, chatting while doing problems. Ten minutes later, Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe also came in through the front door of the classroom, arm in arm.

"Wow, you guys eat real fast," Chen Yunyun said.

"Not bad, you two are pretty quick too," Jiang Nian replied casually, "It’s mainly because Li Hua wore Anta, stepping on a junior with each step, crushing everyone in line ahead of him."

"Making the world’s injustices bow before him, we got to eat first."

Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe burst out laughing, only Li Hua got anxious.

"Can you stop bringing up Anta, did they pay you?"

"Hahaha, Li Hua is hardcore." Wang Yuhe joked.

She had long heard that boys love to compete for food, eating alone is tasteless. When together, they don’t leave even a bite for their friends, no matter how bad the food.

"Don’t believe it, he’s talking nonsense."

Chen Yunyun originally wanted to chat with Jiang Nian, but girls are shy.

There weren’t many people in the classroom during the lunch break, if Li Hua was next to her, it would seem intentional to go up to Jiang Nian. Thinking it over, she still went back to her group to do homework.

Wang Yuhe was a bit introverted, but in the past few days, she had interacted with Jiang Nian several times. Passing by the classroom aisle, she politely asked a question.

"Have you guys finished your homework?"

Without lifting his head, Jiang Nian said, "Not done, waiting for Li Hua to do it."

Li Hua said, "Not done, Jiang Nian isn’t doing it, why should I rush?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuhe left with a smile.

She thought to herself that these two were quite interesting, it would be great if next time they could sit next to each other when changing seats. There’d never be a dull day during and after class.

Girls are embarrassed not to hand in homework, so they’re quite diligent with it. Typically, they finish what teachers assign in the morning by lunch.

Jiang Nian didn’t care, anything he could do, he copied; preserving his energy.

If it really didn’t work out, he just wouldn’t hand it in, not that it’d kill him.

Chen Yunyun not chatting with him meant he could enjoy his leisure. He even spent half an hour correcting mistakes in physics, chemistry, and biology that would be covered in the afternoon.

He marked points he didn’t understand with a blue pen and noted them down. He also managed to take a half-hour nap.

Jiang Nian had perfectly integrated into the Olympic class, becoming one of the natives.

The afternoon was still about reviewing test papers, and during the self-study after three classes, the whole class was tallying scores. The class monitor handed out a form, passed back from the first row of the first group.

In a parallel class, filling in scores might feel a bit embarrassing for students who didn’t do well.

But this was the Olympic class.

Even the worst-performing student here could rank middle in a parallel class. There was no shame, just that everyone would glance at others’ scores when they got the sheet.

For instance, at first glance, looking at the person they liked, then the class number one, and then the person with the lowest score. The conversation starter would soon be, "Whoa, xxx almost got a perfect score."

The list was passed back like a snake formation, reaching Jiang Nian, which was basically the end.

Li Hua filled it out while exclaiming, first looking at the class monitor’s results. Then he glanced at Yu Tongjie’s scores and immediately chuckled.

"Nian, check this out," Li Hua flicked the list and raised an eyebrow, whispering, "This little Sword Tomb only scored this much, constantly screaming like an idiot in class."

Jiang Nian realized that Li Hua’s mouth was becoming increasingly sharp, making him worry about his conduct.

He saw that Yu Tongjie only scored 527 and immediately said seriously.

"Why bother watching others’ scores, it’s boring."

Li Hua grimaced, "Can you restrain the smile on your face before saying that?"

Once everyone in the group had filled it out, Jiang Nian glanced over.

The highest in the group was Zhang Ningzhi with 632, Zhizhi Baby was the Outer Realm Demon of Class Three. Rising from the parallel class, going to the Olympic class, stepping on the heads of geniuses.

Next was Li Hua with 614, who mainly lost points in English and Chinese, the bones under Zhizhi Fairy’s seat. Old things from Class Three, sixth group leader.

No longer the number one in the group, his authority completely lost, nothing but bones in the tomb.

Huang Fang scored 586, Fangfang climbed through sheer practice, a mortal emperor. Can’t imagine if she had a proficiency panel, she might grind her way to Qinghua or Peking University.

Jiang Nian scored only 563, neither high nor low. Xiao Yan of the parallel class, don’t underestimate the young and poor. He summarized that the reason his scores didn’t improve was mainly because he was too tired.

Once he completes the system task, removing fatigue once a day...

No, buddy, you’re really using it to study?

Zeng You scored 524, a slacker genius. The emperor roams two realms, one is novels and games, the other is the real college entrance exam, easily handling both.

"Fellow cultivator, how’d you score this little, not like your level?" Jiang Nian poked his back, curiously asking.

Fellow cultivator was Zeng You’s nickname, because of his otherworldly lifestyle, standing on the seat of human potential, mocking the incompetence of death.

Zeng You turned around, struggling to hold it in, and complained.

"I think it’s the exam order, physics and chemistry should be on Sunday night. Instead, Chinese was at night, so boring, I just wanted to read novels in the dorm."

"Hmm?" Li Hua asked, "And then?"

"Thinking of the English test the next morning, my English isn’t great anyway. Why sleep at night, might as well read novels, ended up pulling an all-nighter."

"Fell asleep during the English listening test the next morning. But I didn’t understand it anyway, so it wasn’t a problem, math went normally."

"When I went back to the dorm for a nap at noon, I planned to read a Chapter and sleep well. Ended up reading too much, was dazed for the physics and chemistry test in the afternoon, completely out of it."

"Looked up and saw Lao Liu invigilating, almost thought it was my mom, almost asked when lunch was ready."

"Hahaha!!" The whole group burst into laughter at his words.

"Genius!" Huang Fang laughed.

"It’s okay, do better next time." Encouragement came from Zhizhi.

"Impressive," Jiang Nian simply and directly said.

"I’m dying of laughter, mistaking Lao Liu for your mom, hahaha." Li Hua couldn’t stop laughing, like a monkey laughing wildly.

He was immediately reprimanded by the discipline committee, "Sixth group, quiet!"

Normally, Zeng You should be at the bottom, but there was still Wu Jungu with 509 below. Seeing the score, all five in the group were stunned.

Everyone looked at Wu Jungu, who hadn’t joined in the group’s recent fun at all, always lying on his desk, lost in thought.

Seeing this, no one felt it appropriate to say anything, maybe he was dealing with something. But performing so poorly, a talk with the homeroom teacher seemed inevitable.

Before evening self-study.

The classroom was brightly lit, except for Wu Jungu, everyone in the sixth group had arrived. It wasn’t time for self-study yet, the room was bustling and noisy.

Huang Fang turned her head, looking at Li Hua and Jiang Nian fooling around in the back row, she couldn’t help but ask.

"Group leader, what do you think happened to Wu Jungu?"

Li Hua touched his chin, grinningly.

"Of course he fell in love, Fangfang."

"Don’t call me Fangfang, that’s disgusting." Huang Fang gagged a little, turned and asked Jiang Nian, "His girlfriend is from the next class, right? I think I saw her once."

Jiang Nian looked confused, pointing to himself.

"You’re asking me?"