Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 182 - 153: Fulfilling a Wish_2

Chapter 182: Chapter 153: Fulfilling a Wish_2

"Why did you leave your book basket in such a place? Maybe you should check with the grade group; it might have been taken."

"Exactly, who would want books? They’re not worth money."

The class chattered away, making Yu Tongjie on the stage both angry and embarrassed. He trembled, addressing the audience below.

"None of the books on the stairs were taken, only mine. If they had just been taken, fine, but my book basket was shattered into pieces!"

"Someone’s definitely targeting me!"

"Who would be so awful as to mess with me like this! Damn it..." Yu Tongjie, on the verge of swearing, glanced at Li Qingrong’s seat and immediately swallowed his words.

He said viciously, "Whoever stole my books will never eat a meal with four dishes in this lifetime!"

Hearing this, Ma Guojun let out a sigh of relief.

Luckily, he only stomped once and didn’t touch Yu Tongjie’s books. Poor Squirtle has no idea which kind soul scattered his books all over.

"This is too much!" someone in the class said.

"Exactly, and you can’t even go out and buy new books if they’re gone," Lin Dong agreed. "Better go find them now, maybe you can still get them back."

"Stealing books is just too evil." Ma Guojun adjusted his glasses, chiming in slyly.

Listening to the class’s comforting words, Yu Tongjie felt much better.

"Let’s check the surveillance. So many books can’t just vanish into thin air," Sun Zhicheng suggested. "Just take a look, and you’ll know who took your books?"

"Yeah, what’s the point of talking here?" Yang Qiming said irritably. "Are we all supposed to skip study and play Detective Conan with you here?"

Yu Tongjie clearly agreed with this idea and hurriedly left.

In theory, with something like this happening in class, the class monitor or vice monitor should accompany him to the senior year group to check the surveillance.

After all, buying a whole basket of books? Clearly unrealistic.

Li Qingrong didn’t move a muscle; she didn’t even look up.

In Class Three, matters are usually handled by the prefect Cai Xiaoqing. Yu Tongjie isn’t just any student; if he wants to see the surveillance, he’ll find a way.

Cai Xiaoqing couldn’t care less; if it were an ordinary classmate, she might help. But for Yu Tongjie, forget it. Young Master Yu will find his way.

As for being reported, Cai Xiaoqing wasn’t afraid; no one of her level could supervise her.

Not even Lao Liu.

Jiang Nian watched the whole show, almost bursting out laughing when Yu Tongjie got red-faced with anger. Fortunately, he held it in, knowing it wouldn’t leave a good impression.

As if the Sword Tomb.

It’s not that Jiang Nian was always targeting him. It’s just that the Sword Tomb became the Sword Tomb for a reason.

The key is, it would never only clash with you once.

It’s like living under the same roof with a crazy dog; it bites you once, and you give it a whack. One whack isn’t enough to make a crazy dog come to its senses.

The premise for peaceful coexistence is to give it a few sticks every now and then until it only dares to glance at you, not even whimpering.

Jiang Nian believed if not for giving Squirtle a hard whack last time, he’d be standing at his desk now, pointing at his nose, making guilty assumptions.

Now? He couldn’t even dare to look this way because he knew if he dared to open his mouth, he’d be the one suffering; the stick was sure to fall.

Purely the Sword Tomb.

Li Hua also laughed, turning toward Jiang Nian.

"Haha, he’s so anxious."

Jiang Nian thought for a moment, "You should have just told him not to worry, that if he was pregnant, everyone would help figure it out."

"Don’t say that, but it really does sound like it."

In the second evening self-study session, Yu Tongjie passed by the front door of the classroom with a stack of books, his face like a drawn Sima.

Curious, Lin Dong loudly asked from the back row.

"Where did you find them?"

Yu Tongjie ignored him, making Lin Dong feel awkward, so he slapped Sun Zhicheng on the back. After Sun Zhicheng shouted, Lin Dong coughed and said.

"Ah Cheng, you’re getting too hardcore with these jokes."

"Damn it! What’s your problem!" Sun Zhicheng turned his head and glanced at Chen Yunyun in front of him again.

Chen Yunyun hadn’t spoken to Jiang Nian all day, which made Sun Zhicheng feel eager. He wondered if they were having a fight, which would be great.

In the ten-minute break during the third evening self-study session.

Chen Yunyun got up to go to the washroom, still thinking about the questions she just worked on. Passing by the front door of the classroom, she habitually looked for Jiang Nian’s figure.

With one glance, Jiang Nian was still at his desk doing problems.

She spent all day in the classroom for nap time, watching Jiang Nian do problems, knowing how important this day and a half were for him.

So she didn’t disturb Jiang Nian. Even though she wanted to know how he did in the exams, she decided to wait until noon tomorrow, after the sciences are done, to ask.

In the last evening self-study session.

Jiang Nian looked around, not knowing why, but he always felt like something was missing today.

What was missing?

Oh, he hadn’t chatted with Chen Yunyun.

Oh no, his daily task wasn’t completed. Can he still complete it now?

Probably not, unless he follows her back to the girls’ dormitory and chats for ten more minutes before leaving.

Forget it; she’s probably seriously studying.

After evening self-study, Xu Qianqian and Jiang Nian walked home together.

"Our new class teacher is a bit... never mind, how did your math exam go?"

"I probably didn’t get one hundred fifty; there’s one problem where my answer is uncertain."

Hearing the phrase "one hundred fifty," Jiang Nian was silent for a few seconds. He felt like he was swapping his simple attack for a powerful skill. He seemed not to have mentioned full marks earlier; perhaps he should chat about the Chinese exam next time.

"I said I might not get one hundred fifty," Xu Qianqian glanced at him, speechless. "What are you making that face for? It’s not my fault you didn’t score high!"

"Don’t mention it, it truly feels like a long journey ahead." Jiang Nian walked under the streetlamp.

"What, you want to catch up to me that badly?"

"Not really. My wish is just to score over six hundred. Not too high, but six hundred is enough. If you can’t bear it, you can score lower."

They walked side by side on Zhennan Street, streetlamps glowing dimly yellow.

The night wind rustled the leaves.

"No way, how about this: if you can score over six hundred this time," Xu Qianqian stopped, falling behind Jiang Nian, "I’ll grant you one wish."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian also stopped.

He stood and looked back. Xu Qianqian was just standing by the railing with her backpack. Her face was fair, eyes bright and teeth dazzling, the streetlamp highlighting her delicate jawline.

"I want to...."

Jiang Nian just started to speak when Xu Qianqian interrupted him forcefully.

"If you even mention anything R-rated, I’ll kill you on the spot and dump your body in that black trash can."

The black trash can had a label for hazardous waste, but clearly, no one had bothered to sort it.

Jiang Nian retracted his gaze and said seriously.

"Then I can’t think of anything."

"Go to hell! Is your mind only filled with indecent thoughts?" Xu Qianqian, gritting her teeth in anger, which was why her temper was so fiery!

All Jiang Nian’s fault!

Their figures disappeared down the alley, Jiang Nian’s soft voice carried by the night wind.

"Once I score over six hundred, I’ll treat you all to dinner..."

In the middle of the night, North Tower, fifth-floor boys’ dormitory.

Yang Qiming suddenly opened his eyes, turning to stare at Huang Caicai, who was snoring on the opposite upper bunk. He cursed in the darkness and received a response from his other roommates.

"Why did he just start snoring these past two days?"

"Did he snore yesterday?"

"I did."

"Who asked you about that? Damn it, I meant Caicai was snoring."

"Oh, oh, I don’t know, I fell asleep pretty early last night."

The roommates woke Huang Caicai, and Yang Qiming managed to get half an hour of good sleep.

However, in a daze.

Yang Qiming opened his eyes again, his face weary. He’d endured it once last night, nearly falling asleep in the first Chinese exam; tomorrow’s first test was science comprehensive!

Anger and resentment had nowhere to go.

Yang Qiming turned on his flashlight, finding Huang Caicai sleeping facing the wall, and a plan formed in his mind.

He turned on the flashlight, casting his shadow on the white wall above Huang Caicai’s bunk. Once ready, he began softly calling Huang Caicai’s name.

"Caicai, Caicai?"

Huang Caicai drowsily woke up, hearing someone calling his name, and opened his eyes.

A shadow was cast on the white wall above his bed, sticking its tongue out at him.

Sssss, sssslurp.

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