Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 203 - 173: What the Class President is Responsible For...Probably Being Beautiful

Chapter 203: Chapter 173: What the Class President is Responsible For...Probably Being Beautiful

"Brother Dong, drink my water!" Sun Zhicheng promptly handed over the cup.

As he handed it over, he glanced at Chen Yunyun’s first, clearly wanting some credit.

See, the group can’t manage without me.

Then, he sneaked a peek at the new girl, Zhou Yuting. Watching the panic on her face dissipate gave him a sense of accomplishment.

Just like the joy of lending Ji Jiayu the Water Card last time, helping classmates... feels great.

Lin Dong’s throat was burning, so he grabbed the water and poured it down his throat without a second thought.

"Cough, cough, cough!!!"

He coughed violently a few times, his face turning red, and tears came to his eyes.

Bam bam bam! He pounded on his chest hard a few times, his expression twisted in pain. It took about three seconds before he found relief, exhaling deeply.

After recovering, Lin Dong noticed the gazes directed at him from all sides, making him a bit embarrassed.

"Ah, it’s nothing, just choked a bit."

Sun Zhicheng admired Lin Dong’s calm demeanor and couldn’t help but be impressed. He thought of a lyric, always pretending to be relaxed when leaving, but tears well up when turning around.

He gave a thumbs-up, praising him.

"Brother Dong, you have the makings of an emperor."

Chen Yunyun looked at her silly group leader, eyes as red as could be.

"Lin Dong, are you okay?"

Some people are alive, but their dignity is shattered.

Before he could answer, Sun Zhicheng heard Chen Yunyun’s question and immediately grinned, forcefully boosting Lin Dong.

"What could possibly happen to Brother Dong?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuhe looked over, his expression puzzled.

"Choked on spicy strips?"

The redness on Lin Dong’s face hadn’t subsided, so he could only wave his hand with tears in his eyes.

"I’m fine, I’m fine."

Zhou Yuting witnessed the whole farce from the side and bore some responsibility. She was at a loss for words, wondering if she could still ask for the report card.

"Um, Lin, do you have the report card from the last joint exam?"

"No, no, ask the class committee member Tao Ran." Lin Dong waved her off, not in the mood to talk to Zhou Yuting. As things were, report cards didn’t matter.

In comparison, Yu Zhiyi was slightly better from a classmate’s perspective.

Ring ring ring, class started.

Without getting the report card, Zhou Yuting had to give up. Returning to her seat, her two deskmates continued their chat about "Brother Yang’s deep feelings."

Zhou Yuting was suddenly frustrated, feeling as though the sky was falling.

What kind of people are in this class?

After the first period, Zhou Yuting found Tao Ran and got the report card before the class committee member could disappear.

As she walked back, she saw Yu Zhiyi take the report card from Lin Dong’s hand.

"Thanks."

"Haha."

Zhou Yuting lowered her head in silence, passing by the two of them.

At that moment, she especially hated large chests.

No, could lust really lead to progress? Those evil big Cs. She didn’t even know the size, just guessed based on feel, but in any case, she was jealous.

In a daze, she even felt that the report card in Yu Zhiyi’s hand was slightly bigger than hers.

Served her right.

During the second class in the afternoon, Zhou Yuting looked up at the physics teacher doing a force analysis. She felt like she could barely keep up, not as challenging as she imagined.

The Olympic class didn’t seem as hard as she expected, quite manageable.

Thinking about this, she couldn’t help but take out the report card, beginning to look for Jiang Nian’s name from the back. Unfortunately, in this class, she was most familiar with Jiang Nian.

Not in the last twenty, not in the last thirty.

During the physics class, she listened while flipping through the report card and finally found Jiang Nian’s score in the top twenty, with a total score of 590.

Upon seeing the total score, Zhou Yuting frowned.

Jiang Nian’s total score was somewhat high, nearly breaking the 600 barrier. But he was only thirty some points higher than her, rounding up just thirty points higher, not unattainable.

Glancing at the 143 in English, she felt a bit suffocated.

Then looking down, his math exceeded 120, and comprehensive science over 220.

The more Zhou Yuting looked, the more silent she became. Jiang Nian didn’t seem to have any weaknesses. Except for being slightly weaker in Chinese, his math and science were good, and his English...

Forget it, she stopped looking at him.

Zhou Yuting was already feeling somewhat uncertain. It wasn’t hard to surpass someone with a weak subject. The fear was the lack of obvious weaknesses and stable strengths, sometimes with a blood burst.

In the past, Jiang Nian wasn’t like this.

Unfamiliar with anyone, she started checking the top ten’s scores. Not seeing familiar names, she felt disappointed.

After carefully reviewing the first-place score, she gasped, thinking, is this really a person? This was a true academic champion.

By the way, who was Li Qingrong?

.....

Yu Zhiyi was also reviewing the results of the joint exam in Class 3, feeling immersed since she knew the people in the class.

The Great Demon King Li Qingrong was still in first place. Strangely, why hadn’t she moved to Class 0?

Class 0 had such good benefits, with monthly meal card subsidies and occasionally various honorary and welfare rewards.

They were Zhenan Middle School’s true privilege group and precious to the leaders.

Yu Zhiyi imagined herself in that position, and thought, if it were her, she would have already joined Class 0.

As she continued to scroll down, she noticed significant changes in class scores, with some jumping from the 500s to the 600s, while others clearly regressed, like Wu Jungu.

After all, he was her boyfriend, and hearts are made of flesh. To say she felt nothing would be untrue, but there was nothing she could do at the moment.....

It was already senior year of high school, so she should mature a bit. She didn’t want to just get by for the rest of her life.

The college entrance exam was the only way out, even though she might still have no money or influence afterward. But..... holding a degree at least ensured a good school and more opportunities.

The little county was too small, stagnant water.

Moreover, she couldn’t even manage herself now, let alone others. Wu Jungu’s current state just made her feel exhausted. She should find a chance to end it.

Then she looked further down and saw Li Hua’s math and science scores, clicking her tongue.

Her eyes flickered, then she saw Jiang Nian’s name.

Hmm... 590, she wondered if her eyes were deceiving her.

Looking closely, she was shocked to see the English score was 140, momentarily stunned, wondering how this guy scored so high? Li Hua was like this, and Jiang Nian was the same.

The more unconventional the person, the higher the scores?

marks a clear divide, meaning excellence in every subject, with Chinese, math, English each needing 120, and every science subject 80, all adding up perfectly to 600.

In the neighboring class, the Olympic Class 2, their teacher joked about it once.

In Class 3, there was a Li Hua who always scored above 600 stubbornly. To get into a good 985 university, the first step was to score 600, the second was to beat Li Hua.

Jiang Nian’s group had concentrated scores, with everyone, except Ma Guojun, Yao Beibei, Jiang Nian, Chen Yunyun, and Lin Dong scattered around Li Hua’s line.

Apparently, this class hadn’t changed much, still exasperating people.

After three classes in the afternoon, it was the last small self-study session.

Yang Qiming, curious to learn that Zhou Yuting and Jiang Nian were once classmates, asked.

"Why doesn’t he greet you?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yuting’s eyelids twitched, thinking he actually had greeted her. If insulting words were considered greetings, at least it was reciprocated.

"Well, we have an average relationship."

"Oh, that’s why I didn’t see any response from him." Yang Qiming couldn’t help but speak up, "You are classmates after all, he really is too cold-hearted."

"Haha, it’s not that bad."

Since Jiang Nian had never spread false rumors about her, Zhou Yuting wouldn’t speak ill of him. She didn’t want to be retaliated against by Jiang Nian, too vengeful.

"I didn’t greet him either, forced chats are awkward."

Suddenly, she heard someone announce outside the door that the class leader was needed in the administrative office. Half a minute later, Zhou Yuting saw Cai Xiaoqing stand up and leave the seat.

She was puzzled, turning to ask Brother Sorrow.

"Who’s our class monitor?"

"That one, behind Jiang Nian."

"So the person who just left is...?"

"Oh, that’s the disciplinary committee." Yang Qiming, being quite friendly, eagerly filled her in, "You just got here, maybe you don’t know, our class monitor doesn’t have to work."

"Huh? What’s her responsibility then?" Zhou Yuting was somewhat dumbfounded.

Yang Qiming paused, scratching his chin with a frown.

"You’ve stumped me. I’ve never thought about it. Our class monitor is special, maybe she’s responsible for... being first? Or being pretty?"

Hearing ’being first,’ the name Li Qingrong silently emerged in Zhou Yuting’s mind.

"Is our class monitor named Li Qingrong?"

"Yes, you just found out." Yang Qiming, having nothing better to do, quietly explained, "The one who choked on spicy strips was the math class representative, Brother Dong."

"The class committee member is Tao Ran, crowned with honors as the school’s five-star general. When he hands out papers in the late self-study session, you’ll know."

"Wait, why two subjects?" Zhou Yuting’s mind was struggling to keep up.

Yang Qiming explained, "Because... our class teacher is a language teacher, and nobody wants to be the language class representative, so he has to take over."

Zhou Yuting: "...."

In a blink, she saw Yu Tongjie from the first group, and her heart couldn’t help but skip a beat.

Last time, Liu Feipeng cautiously treated Yu Tongjie to a meal, but it went awry. Everyone was scolded, Liu Feipeng didn’t dare to lift his head.

The joy of moving up a grade was so overwhelming, she almost forgot that Young Master Yu was in Class 3.

Suddenly, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, knowing even Liu Feipeng wouldn’t dare offend him. She knew she should be careful, avoiding unwarranted disdain from him.

Thinking this way, Zhou Yuting suddenly had a headache.

Even though she’d been advanced to the first in the Olympic class layer, giving her the chance to avenge herself, being in this class was unbearably difficult?

After some thought, she concluded.

It’s all Jiang Nian’s fault!

If he hadn’t been so sensitive back then, he wouldn’t have taken her place. Without him, nothing would have followed, and she wouldn’t be suffering so much now.

With mixed feelings, Zhou Yuting spent her first afternoon in the new class.

Li Hua said in the afternoon he would treat Jiang Nian and Ma Guojun to a meal.

Upon hearing this, neither Jiang Nian nor Ma Guojun drank a drop of water all afternoon. As they walked out of the school, their lips were dry, yet they were laughing.

Ma Guojun said, "Li, let’s start with two cans of Red Bull at dinner."

Jiang Nian: "I don’t drink Red Bull, bring me a bottle of Pulse to rinse my mouth."