Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 135 - 116: It Seems Like He’s Already Enjoying Himself_2

Chapter 135: Chapter 116: It Seems Like He’s Already Enjoying Himself_2

It felt like falling into an abyss, never reaching the bottom.

She didn’t know how long she’d been falling when that test paper was handed back to her.

Zhang Ningzhi pretended to be calm as she took the paper, double-checking that her private thoughts were safely hidden. Only then did she carefully open it and saw the answers on the other side of the classical Chinese text.

Every sentence was unrelated to the test, but related to her.

[Read.]

The first two words gave Zhang Ningzhi a start, making her involuntarily purse her lips. The resentment in her heart gradually built up; he definitely did it on purpose, just liked to tease people.

[Is it mandatory? It’s my first time doing m and I’m a bit nervous, like when you’ve been wronged, then you hit me a couple of times as comfort kind of m? A bit perverted, huh?]

Zhang Ningzhi finished reading and suddenly her vision went black.

Can humans really write such responses? How can a high school student write such twisted words, her eyes felt a bit tainted, not worth keeping.

[Honestly, someone with over six hundred thirty points, seriously studying and still worried about flunking. Frankly, this anxiety is somewhat irrational.

Let’s study together then, supervise each other (only until the major exam). Of course, it’s mostly you supervising me, if I fall asleep, I hope you scold me.

Scold a few more times.]

Zhang Ningzhi felt that if you started reading from the second paragraph, Jiang Nian’s reply was quite sincere. Not only did it comfort her, but he also agreed to work hard with her.

But..... after reading the first paragraph, and then seeing this "hope you can scold me, scold a few more times."

It always feels like... he seems to already enjoy it.

She thought about it and still decided to seriously reply to him on the test paper. This time the stone landed, and she wasn’t so anxious anymore, quickly writing down a few lines.

[Okay, but that makes me seem too domineering, and there’s a sense of guilt. It’s like you’re spending time accompanying me to take the exam, like being forced to be a study companion.

I’ll bring you a drink every day until the major exam ends. (Flowers)]

After writing, she clipped the test paper into her workbook, layering disguises before handing it to Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian opened it and took a glance, getting free drinks.

Not losing out.

He knew his grades wouldn’t drop, there was a fixed baseline score. No matter how bad math went, it was still one hundred, physics and chemistry combined couldn’t be less than one hundred eighty.

Chinese was just okay, English certainly had one hundred thirty.

Add them up, even with eyes closed, there’s a five hundred one at least. Normally five hundred fifty wasn’t stressful, working hard a bit could even reach five hundred eighty.

So Zhang Ningzhi’s worry about him was a bit excessive, as for her..... better not mention it.

[Alright, I’ll drink whatever you give me.]

Jiang Nian figured the hint was obvious enough, she should know by now. Some things if said too clearly aren’t bad, but can easily be misunderstood as a pervert.

Zhang Ningzhi took the workbook, opened the test paper for a look, and couldn’t help but purse her lips and smile. She thought to herself that she definitely wouldn’t just give any drinks, that would be too perfunctory.

Then she carefully put the test paper away, unilaterally announcing the end of the conversation.

As the class neared its end, even Aerial China wasn’t appealing anymore.

Jiang Nian still dashed out of the classroom as soon as class ended, like a starving ghost that hadn’t eaten. If possible, he wished he could jump from the fourth floor and land directly at the cafeteria door.

In fact, spending the same amount of money, the meals indeed varied greatly.

Zhang Ningzhi hugged a few books and returned home, risking being reprimanded by her mom. Instead of eating immediately at the table, she headed straight to her room.

As expected, her mom’s voice synchronized simultaneously.

"Zhizhi, come out for dinner!"

"Okay~!" Zhang Ningzhi responded in a drawn-out tone.

The room she was in had a sunny window, appearing wide and bright, spotless. Against the wall was an L-shaped milk-white desk, with many sticky notes attached to the acrylic board above.

After taking a moment to breathe, she quickly sat in front of the desk. From an inconspicuous corner, she fished out a key to open the middle drawer.

The drawer contained many letters, all handwritten addressed to herself. As spring turned to winter, her grades crept up bit by bit, each letter hiding her tears and sweat.

Besides that, there were some plane tickets, particularly nice stamps, movie ticket stubs, developed photos. And bookmarks, various beautiful trinkets.

She took out that Chinese test paper and looked at it for a while, a genuine smile appearing on her face. Then she folded it in half, placed it at the very bottom of the drawer, pressed under a thick stack of handwritten letters.

She also laid a circle of scattered items around it to be at ease.

The dialogue on the test paper was for the thing she most looked forward to at the moment. The college entrance exam was too far away, but the major exam was only nine days ahead, visible and tangible.

The small county was too small, senior year was dull, yet there were moments to catch one’s breath.

....

Jiang Nian was pinned against the wall by someone.

"Wait, heroine."

"You die!" Xu Qianqian grabbed his clothes, gritting her teeth, "Give me back my drink! I haven’t had a sip!"

"Ah, you haven’t had a sip yet?" Jiang Nian’s tone didn’t reveal whether he was guilty or regretting, "I thought you left it aside when you were eating in the cafeteria, so you weren’t going to drink it."

"Get lost! You pervert! Go buy two bottles of pulpy orange back!" Xu Qianqian was nearly enraged to death by him.

Song Xiyun was trembling on the side, weak, pitiful, and helpless. On one side was a demonic creditor without limits, on the other was a fierce bestie.

Only to say indeed, within seven steps there must be an antidote, with one thing controlling another.

"Alright, I’ll buy." Jiang Nian surrendered, raising his hands, then turned to ask, "Hey, can you two drink chilled?"

"Go away!"

"Alright then."

Jiang Nian came out of the snack shop, conveniently distributing drinks to the two girls.

"Are you two forming some kind of study group lately? I saw you discussing even during meals, still about math, people passing by almost got dizzy listening."

"What does it have to do with you?" Xu Qianqian retorted.

Song Xiyun whispered, "Qianqian said your math skills aren’t good, making you a simplified version of a guide to improve your score."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian was a bit flabbergasted.

So that’s what Xu Qianqian had been busy with lately, day and night. If you didn’t know, you might really think she wanted to dominate the eighteen-county major exam and suddenly become a saint.

"Really?"

Xu Qianqian’s expression was a bit unnatural, but she didn’t deny it. The cap of the pulpy orange twisted open with a crackle, Jiang Nian suddenly felt his neck a little itchy.

"Thanks."

"Cough, cough, it wasn’t specially made for you." Xu Qianqian took a sip of the orange juice, her gaze wandering, "If you drop classes, I’d lose face as your godmother."

Jiang Nian didn’t argue with her, there was time, Xu Qianqian.

The male master won’t fuss over temporary gains and losses.

After they parted, Jiang Nian went to the senior year floor alone, prepared to do some exercises as usual then have a nap.

The major exam was imminent, he actually felt a tiny bit nervous too.

Even though he knew he had a baseline of five hundred points, he couldn’t help being influenced by the atmosphere.

The Olympic class and the parallel class were indeed different, quite silly. If you had to say, overall their English scores weren’t bad, so they had more time to learn science subjects.

For them, studying was a completely positive cycle.

This was the stable form of the hexagonal strong ones, too real. No need to be that smart, just English alone could crush a large group in the parallel class.

Except for Li Hua, the pentagonal strong one, purely a different breed.

Just entering the classroom, he scanned and saw only a few familiar faces scattered around.

But then he suddenly saw Chen Yunyun get up and run to the seat in front of him. Wu Jungu’s seat was almost becoming Chen Yunyun’s personal seat, she straddled it and stared at him.

"Hey, Jiang Nian, why are you and our team leader getting along so well?"

"What’s wrong, baby, are you jealous?" Jiang Nian didn’t even lift his head, one hand supporting his head, the other solving problems on his math review materials, "Where did this x=4 come from?"

"Oh oh, let me see." Chen Yunyun leaned closer, tilting her head for a moment, "It’s given in the question."

"Dang, missed it."

"Jiang Nian, what’s your relationship with our team leader?" Chen Yunyun brought the topic back.

"Hmm? It’s probably... secretly badmouthing you together." Jiang Nian rubbed his chin, forming a gesture like a girl, "He said you lack femininity."

"You two!! That’s grossly unfair!" Chen Yunyun gnashed her teeth, completely led astray by him, suddenly on a whim asking again, "Do you think so too?"