Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 120 - 107 Qingbao Qingbao, hehehe_2

Chapter 120: Chapter 107 Qingbao Qingbao, hehehe_2

More than half of his homework was copied, and some... like English, was outsourced. His good daughter, Song Xiyun, helped with it, doing this side job for her ruthless creditor in her spare time.

In contrast, Yu Tongjie was much more embarrassed.

Jiang Nian frequently saw Yu Tongjie’s name on the list of unfinished homework. It seemed Master Turtle was struggling, unable to keep up with daily assignments.

In the first two weeks of moving up a grade, it might have been due to adjusting to the time difference, but once he was getting into the groove, Tongjie couldn’t manage anymore. He spent every day frantically catching up on homework, becoming much more well-behaved.

To be honest, Jiang Nian wanted to see some drama and hoped to witness Yu shed a few little tears in secret.

The papers rustled down the row like falling snow, and Li Hua looked numb. After taking a batch, he distributed the papers to his two desk mates and couldn’t help but let out a heavy sigh.

"I hope the reading comprehension gives me an interesting story, I’m relying on that breath to keep going."

Jiang Nian turned his head, "Dreaming again, Hua?"

"You never know, better not look yet." Li Hua opened the dictation section, "I’ll do the other questions first. Once I read the story, I won’t want to work on the papers anymore."

Zhang Ningzhi opened her Chinese test paper, took out a blank answer card, and started writing the ancient poetry dictation. Her heartbeat had calmed, but her emotions were still bubbling.

Her face appeared calm, but she constantly replayed the recent events in her mind.

She had always been slow, so she replayed them countless times.

The first line tested was "Thousands of miles in sadness during autumn, often a guest." She wrote carefully, and her delicate handwriting appeared on the answer card. In the verse, the sage poet’s edges were smoothed by suffering.

At this moment, the girl in the classroom couldn’t empathize with Du Fu; her pen wrote about the autumn sadness.

Yet her heart was thinking... snowy fields sprawling for miles, boundless lands.

Not a few minutes into the exam, suddenly Ma Guojun shouted in the class.

"Whoa, Jiang Nian!"

Ma Guojun was usually bold, shouting across the room during a self-study session. Some people in the class looked up, drawing discontented glances from the discipline committee.

Jiang Nian instinctively turned around to look at him.

"What’s up, Chubby?"

The nickname "Chubby" made half the class burst into laughter. Even the discipline members couldn’t help but twitch at the corner of their mouths and didn’t bother to call for silence, focusing back on their papers.

"Damn, you guys are disgusting."

Ma Guojun couldn’t stand it either, "Look at this multiple-choice question, you fool!"

Jiang Nian was still writing his dictation, but he flipped to the multiple-choice section.

Written there: Choose the sentence(s) below analogous in temporal dimensional meaning to "Generations of life go on endlessly, just as the river and moon are viewed year after year" (multiple selections).

Several options "Black hair does not know to study early, white head only regrets studying late." "Idling cloud’s pond shadow in tranquil flow, how many autumns have things and stars changed."...

Li Hua heard and turned to look at him, "Brother Nian, what should we choose?"

Jiang Nian: "Select them all."

As soon as he said it, Zhang Ningzhi poked him softly and whispered.

"There’s one you can’t choose."

"Let me see yours then." Jiang Nian leaned over, his head just two fingers away, "ABD? Okay, I trust you, I’ll copy with my eyes closed."

Li Hua watched from the side, a bit overwhelmed, feeling an urge to report a few people.

Seriously, doing this during a test?

The score looked more and more like dog food?

After submitting the Chinese test paper after the second evening session, during Zhang Ningzhi’s bathroom break.

Li Hua pulled Jiang Nian aside, "When did you guys start dating?"

"I guess Chi Shi, dating in senior year." Jiang Nian scrutinized Li Hua with a puzzled look, "Hua, are you fantasizing again?"

"Do you think I’m blind? You leaned over just now, and Zhang Ningzhi blushed..." Li Hua stopped halfway, seeing no reaction, his voice lost confidence.

"Really not dating?"

"Huh? Look into my eyes." As Jiang Nian said this, he glanced at Wu Jungu’s seat, seeing it empty, he continued, "Dating in senior year is basically raising a wife for someone else."

Li Hua started to believe Jiang Nian’s innocence and curiously asked.

"Why can’t it be playing with someone else’s wife instead?"

"Pure Ah Q mentality, those who think like this are basically lacking love, hoping the other will treat them as well as they do." Jiang Nian harshly retorted.

"In reality, no one will treat them well, and when that filter disappears, they’ll be miserable, unable to change her or keep her. After exhausting themselves, they’ll just comfort themselves that it wasn’t for nothing."

Li Hua felt a sting to his heart, waving it off.

"Not talking to you anymore, you’re stabbing me in the lungs again."

After saying this, Li Hua flipped the self-study schedule, discovering the last evening session was biology. He paused in surprise and turned toward Jiang Nian again.

"Isn’t it biology next? Are you going outside for a private tutoring session again?"

"Yeah." Jiang Nian had already taken out a biology review book.

"With your girlfriend?" Li Hua leaned closer, lowered his voice, and raised an eyebrow, "Did you talk to Yu Zhiyi? Does Jungu mind?"

"Crazy, talk what? " Jiang Nian checked that no one was nearby, "Honestly, I wish Qingbao would find someone else, I always feel like it’s troublesome to get involved."

"Why?" Li Hua was surprised, "What’s wrong with it, we’re all classmates, Yu Zhiyi often greets us, just a bit awkward with me..."

The bell rang; the evening self-study started.

Jiang Nian saw Zhang Ningzhi coming back through the front door, so he didn’t continue talking. Instead, he patted Li Hua’s shoulder and headed out with his chair.

Honestly, Yu Zhiyi didn’t have much of a sense of boundaries.

Jiang Nian once chased Zhou Yuting, so he knew Zhou Yuting well; she was quite the skillful little green tea. Her little clique was actually sort of effective.

In comparison, Yu Zhiyi didn’t have as many tricks as Zhou Yuting. Many of her actions were unconscious, and this type of person had their own set of self-consistent logic.

For example, having a boyfriend meant absolutely no cheating. But no cheating didn’t mean she couldn’t have male friends; she might think other girls were unfriendly because of her figure.

Resulting in having a few male friends, with no boundaries, but never crossing the line.

Jiang Nian could even imagine, if Wu Jungu questioned her, Yu Zhiyi would get angry, then cry, saying she was ostracized by girls, asking what more he wanted from her?

"Do you want me to die!?"

In the deserted corner of the third-floor corridor, Yu Zhiyi looked distraught, staring at her boyfriend before her.

"What do you want from me?"

Wu Jungu showed a hint of reluctance on his face but gritted his teeth.

"Why did he help you get hot water?"

"He was just helping out, we get along quite well." Yu Zhiyi took a deep breath, looked up at him, "What do you think it should be?"

The hallway was dimly lit, Wu Jungu swallowed hard, hesitating. He had clarified his reservations, yet she still mingled with other boys.

It seemed she couldn’t distinguish between friendliness and flirtation.

He really wanted to say the unspeakable, about what he fully grasped of the other person’s intentions. But the thought circled in his mind and remained unspoken.

"Nothing."

"Nothing?" Yu Zhiyi took a deep breath, "You came to me right after class, immediately interrogating, and when I ask you, you say nothing?"

"I..."

"Fine, I’m busy now; biology night class has started." She took a step back, "I still have to refine my skills; can we talk after class?"

"Okay."

Wu Jungu watched Yu Zhiyi hurry upstairs, having never looked at him once.

He returned to the classroom, feeling disoriented, and at the desk near the door, he saw Jiang Nian still there, buried in his paperwork, oblivious to his surroundings.

Once Wu Jungu entered, Jiang Nian finally looked up.

Meanwhile, there was a commotion in the neighboring classroom as Yu Zhiyi appeared with a stool, holding a textbook and a dictation book, likely assignments set by Qingbao.

Jiang Nian got up and casually went to the restroom.

Out in the hall, no one could stop him. Until Qingbao came from the office to the classroom, he took his sweet time coming back from the restroom with his phone tucked away.

During the lecture, Jiang Nian constantly shifted between looking at the topic and Qingbao, unable to suppress his grin. Qingbao, Qingbao, heh...

"Teacher, are we getting our papers back tomorrow?"

Zhong Qing adopted a serious look, pondered a bit, and asked.

"Do you want them or not?"

Jiang Nian nearly lost his composure; this question could not be answered carelessly, as several voices groaned from the class.

"It’s been two days without ’Aruba Jiang Nian’!"

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