Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 239 - 206: This Awesome? Then Send a Red Envelope to Celebrate

Chapter 239: Chapter 206: This Awesome? Then Send a Red Envelope to Celebrate

Jiang Nian was momentarily stunned, before coming back to his senses after listening.

"Oh, it’s not accessible?"

He didn’t know why the class monitor wanted access, but loyalty is everything. He took out his phone with one hand and granted access right in front of the monitor.

"There you go."

Li Qingrong glanced at it and nodded.

"Okay."

After speaking, she suddenly paused and pointed at Jiang Nian.

"Can you access mine?"

Jiang Nian blinked. He had never checked out the class monitor’s QQ space. Mainly because TikTok was too entertaining, and he didn’t pay much attention to friends’ spaces.

What’s there to see, your message board?

He coughed to cover his embarrassment.

"Uh... let me see, I’m usually busy studying."

To be honest, aside from Zhou Yuting’s space, Jiang Nian didn’t visit anyone else’s space equally.

But from now on, that might change.

Jiang Nian clicked to visit Li Qingrong’s space, no permissions needed. Before he knew it, he seamlessly went in.

Upon entering, he found... a blank board, without any decorations.

"Monitor, there’s nothing in your space?"

Li Qingrong looked at him and nodded.

"Yeah."

Jiang Nian: "..."

So what’s the difference in entering or not? Was it just to leave a trace?

He looked at the class monitor’s face closely, his gaze sweeping across her full, rosy lips. He thought to himself, he’s really confused, everything the monitor does has her own reason.

Loyalty is everything.

....

The second half of the parent-teacher meeting began.

The class monitor went to host, like the Holy Emperor going to court. Probably to discuss some matters about class life and report to the parents.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Nian slipped out to chat with others outside.

The weather was clear and the sun was just right.

Zhang Ningzhi and Huang Fang from their group huddled together, chatting quietly.

Zeng You sat on a chair in the corridor reading a novel, Wu Jungu was also looking down at his phone. Li Hua had gone to play ball and hadn’t returned yet.

Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe gathered together, though the plan to go to the internet café that day seemed hard to realize. But it wasn’t her fault; the school changed the time for the parent-teacher meeting.

Jiang Nian had no choice but to find Liu Yang to chat, truly down and out.

Gulu gulu.

The two of them each had a cup of tea, Jiang Nian carrying a teapot. The tea leaves were from Lao Liu, and there wasn’t much water left at the bottom, so they finished it together.

Liu Yang took a sip of tea, looking at the warm sunshine, and sighed.

"Life is peaceful."

Jiang Nian thought for a moment, then replied.

"Cheers to Class Four."

Liu Yang chuckled, Class Four almost becoming a small-scale meme. But Class Four did take a lot of hits, truly carrying the weight for Class Three.

"Cheers to Class Four."

Their two disposable cups clinked, and the tea swirled.

About half an hour later, the ball-playing group returned.

Li Hua walked in front, talking to Lin Dong, followed by Sun Zhicheng, who held a basketball with a cool face. He seemed to be contemplating some move, his shoulders twitching.

Lin Dong saw Jiang Nian and the committee member Liu Yang from afar, laughed heartily, and asked.

"Why didn’t you guys come to play ball?"

"Parent-teacher meeting, duh," Jiang Nian was speechless.

Li Hua felt somewhat guilty, escaping from duty should technically get him court-martialed, he quickly thought of a plan.

"Indeed, our group worked quite hard, I’ll treat them to milk tea this afternoon."

Jiang Nian averted his gaze, since Li Hua was so sensible, no need to say much.

But then Lin Dong suddenly said.

"Ah Cheng was awesome just now, blocking a middle-aged man three times in a row."

Hearing this, several people looked at Sun Zhicheng.

Liu Yang said, "Good job, Cheng, truly worthy of our Class Three."

The instigator had no sense of morality, purely loved to stir things up.

"I must say, I think that last hook shot had a touch of White Chocolate’s style." Li Hua was even more shameless, directly praising, "Zhen Nan White Chocolate."

Zhang Ningzhi and Huang Fang just gave a curious glance and continued chatting. But Chen Yunyun’s face changed, her expression a bit strange.

She thought to herself about her jumpy dad, who had said he would wander downstairs. How did he end up playing ball with people?

Jiang Nian gave a thumbs up, complimenting.

"Awesome, Little LeBron."

"Indeed, Brother Cheng is invincible," Lin Dong lavishly praised, even deliberately seeking interaction with Chen Yunyun, "Chen Yunyun, don’t you think so?"

Chen Yunyun: "Um, actually..."

"Did you hear that, Ah Cheng, this is everyone’s consensus." Lin Dong called out loudly, speaking passionately, "So, let’s create a group and send a red envelope to celebrate."

Sun Zhicheng: "Huh?"

[Sun-Liu-Jiang-Li-Lin], a temporary five-person group was created, and a red envelope popped up.

Four people opened it and instantly beamed with joy.

Liu Yang blurted out, "Wow, over twenty, seriously impressive."

"Wet my eyes, haven’t seen such a big red envelope in a long time," Li Hua said.

"You all underestimate Ah Cheng, what’s this little red envelope to him," Lin Dong perfectly demonstrated what it means to be a fair-weather friend, but he wasn’t wrong either.

A mere hundred yuan was nothing to Sun Zhicheng.

Jiang Nian also chuckled, free stuff feels the best.

"Impressive, meeting a rich second generation in broad daylight, dying was worth the ticket price."

Sun Zhicheng initially felt embarrassed, but eventually got lost in the repeated praises of the three, his mouth slightly curving into a confident smile.

Huang Fang watched from afar, turned to Zhang Ningzhi, and said.

"Zhizhi, boys are really shameless."

Zhang Ningzhi blinked and nodded.

"Yeah."

After some playing around, the parent-teacher meeting was nearing its end.

After it’s over, it was Jiang Nian and the others’ turn to work. Clean up the classroom, then go home, and remember to come to class at two in the afternoon.

Only can say, born under the morning star.

This half-day holiday felt like a trial version, barely felt it before it was gone.

Sun Zhicheng received the last red envelope, only five yuan. But it’s okay, he was no longer his old self, the timid Sun Zhicheng was gone.

Now, he had transcended himself.

He looked towards the classroom door, where Chen Yunyun was talking to a young woman. He hesitated whether to go up and greet her, under what pretext?

Wait, where’s his own dad?

According to the plan, his dad would go over to chat a bit, then the two families would naturally know each other, even if it just left an impression, it would be good.

This is the meaning of a parent-teacher meeting, isn’t it?

Sun Zhicheng turned to find his dad, only to see Sun Jianguo chatting and laughing with Jiang Nian. He was taken aback, pondering when he would have a family.

No, your son is here!

Dammit.

Sun Jianguo just happened to come out from the back of the classroom, out of respect for the Fishing King. He stopped subconsciously, just to chat with Jiang Nian a bit.

He would have to go wild fishing at night, so he planned to go home for a nap in the afternoon.

Wait, where was his good son?

Just then, a middle-aged man walked the wrong way from the corridor entrance. Cutting through the bustling crowd, he reunited with Chen Yunyun under Sun Zhicheng’s surprised gaze.

Chen Yunyun was a bit helpless, calling out.

"Dad, where did you go just now?"

Sun Zhicheng pressed his lips, looking up at the high ceiling.

Dad, as in father... made if I’m not mistaken, the one who was blocked by me three times just now was Chen Yunyun’s father.

Great, just great.

In that instant, Sun Zhicheng felt as if his body was warming up.

Lin Dong noticed Sun Zhicheng’s anomaly not far away, and couldn’t help but ask.

"What’s up with him?"

Li Hua instinctively said, "Just let him play Genshin Impact once."

Jiang Nian had just rolled up his sleeves, ready to go into the classroom to clean when he heard this and said.

"This is like hitting jackpot with a specialist appointment."

.....

Zeng You dumped the garbage and quickly returned to the dormitory.

Lying on the bed, he finally felt comfortable.

Unfortunately, he saw there was only two and a half hours left. It’s all this damn parent-teacher meeting’s fault for taking over his short break.

He took out his phone, feeling a bit sleepy, but if he slept now, there’d be no time to play on his phone once he woke up. For a moment, he hesitated whether to read a novel or take a nap.

Suddenly, his roommate came in from outside, making noise and interrupting his thoughts; now he could only read a novel.

But after flipping a couple of pages, Zeng You started to worry again. Having to attend classes in the afternoon, how painful.

Closing his eyes, he suddenly thought of a brilliant plan.

Zeng You drafted a leave request, taking advantage of the parent-teacher meeting gap, asking the class teacher for a day off. The reason was naturally illness, blah blah blah, he boldly requested the whole Sunday off.

After a long wait, his phone buzzed.

Lao Liu replied with just two words.

"Alright."

At that moment, Zeng You felt completely rejuvenated. As if he’d taken a gulp of the wind from his childhood, his body felt light.

A simple leave slip, extended his break until the evening’s latter half, all his anxiety faded away.

He lay pleasantly on the bed, wrapped in blankets, and began reading his novel.

At the school gate.

Li Qingrong stood by the roadside waiting for a car to pick her up, standing in the sunlight, looking cool and slender.

"Monitor, what a coincidence."

A familiar voice sounded from behind, prompting her to turn around.

"Yes, what a coincidence."

"Haha." Jiang Nian was holding half a marinated meat roll, cheerfully approached to greet her, "Is the monitor waiting for someone? Want a marinated meat roll?"

"I....." Li Qingrong hesitated for a moment.

Then, she found herself holding a bag of marinated meat rolls. The thing was just a wrap of marinated meat and cucumber strips with some other side dishes, suitable for all ages.

"Thank you." She said solemnly.

"No problem, just a small effort." Jiang Nian seized the opportunity, turned his head, "Monitor, the person you’re waiting for hasn’t come yet? By the way, want some milk tea?"

Three minutes later, Li Qingrong was holding another cup of milk tea.

"Thank..." She was running out of words.

She was not talkative to start with, and her local vocabulary was almost exhausted by someone.

"No need to be polite, monitor."

Suddenly, a red Mercedes stopped by the roadside.

The window rolled down, revealing the face of a particularly young woman wearing sunglasses.

She smiled slightly, her gaze swept over Jiang Nian, and then looked at Li Qingrong.

She had seen such situations many times and had already pieced together the whole story in her mind.

High school boys are innocent, either chasing this one or that one.

"Get in, let’s go home."