Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 243 - 209 Are You Worthy? Pure Enjoyment

Chapter 243: Chapter 209 Are You Worthy? Pure Enjoyment

The next day.

The two of them left home at the same time and were both stunned to see each other.

What a coincidence.

"Qianqian, why did you get up so late?" Jiang Nian said, exasperated, "What exactly did you do? If you can’t follow the early rise and late sleep routine, how will you get into Qingbei?"

Hearing this, Qianqian rolled her eyes at him and leaned against the wall to change her shoes.

"Seeing you all crazy first thing in the morning."

The morning light filled the corridor, and the girl was wearing a pair of small white socks. When she bent over, you could see her slender ankles, with the socks tightly enclosing them.

You could faintly see the subtle threads on the cotton socks, contrasting with the white borders of the socks.

Jiang Nian almost lost his composure, clearing his throat.

"Uh, how about I apologize and help you put on your shoes?"

Qianqian: "?????"

She reasonably suspected this person was a pervert, but looking at Jiang Nian’s eager expression, she couldn’t help but feel a little smug. Was he getting impatient?

Jiang Nian thought that in Qianqian’s eyes, he was a total pervert, so there was no need to pretend to be a gentleman anymore.

As for the past, he could only say he took the wrong path. Sometimes being honest with oneself can actually take you further.

"You’re a pervert, Jiang Nian." Qianqian looked disgusted, though she didn’t really feel that way and even wanted to laugh. Is this what a Little Chu Nan is?

Getting excited over socks in the morning? That’s pretty average.

"Yes, you’ve got a good eye for people."

"Don’t even think about it, humph!" Qianqian quickly put on her shoes, not giving him any chance, "I’m going to school now. Take your time, you pervert."

Any time, any place...

Their morning departures were always serendipitous. If they didn’t meet, they went their separate ways; if they did, they would walk together.

Except for major exams, it was rare for them to walk together.

The road to school was uneventful, with a height difference of about a head between them. They walked with some distance between them, leisurely looking around like they were on patrol.

Having walked the route to school for years, they wouldn’t veer off even with their eyes closed.

Jiang Nian yawned, with tears forming at the corners of his eyes from sleepiness.

Soon enough, Qianqian also yawned. Then realizing something, she looked at the person beside her with disdain, complaining.

"It’s all your fault, now I’m sleepy too."

"Come on, you blame everything on me." Jiang Nian was speechless, "Oh~ you’re trying to get my attention, huh? Round it up, and it means you like me."

Qianqian was startled, moving two steps to the side.

"Stop talking."

...

Upon entering the classroom, Jiang Nian habitually walked to the edge of his seat.

He looked at the unfamiliar desk for a moment, confused. After a few seconds, he remembered that the seats were changed yesterday afternoon and slapped his head, walking towards the back.

Huang Fang stared at him in confusion, curiously asking.

"Can’t you find your seat?"

"Yeah, I forgot the seats were changed yesterday." Jiang Nian sat down, hanging his school bag on the chair, "Fangfang, what time do you sleep? I always see you in the classroom."

"Around eleven-thirty, sometimes twelve." Emperor Fangfang replied indifferently, "Without a phone to play with, I can only sleep or memorize books."

So strong, memorizing books before bed, worthy of being Emperor Fangfang.

After sitting down, Jiang Nian didn’t immediately start his homework.

He usually used the morning time to adjust his state, but everyone has different study habits, so it’s a matter of perspective.

He opened a shopping app on his phone to check the logistics.

The day before yesterday, Jiang Nian bought a two-thousand-yuan bag for Mom and a leather bag for Old Jiang. He figured since the money was just sitting there, he might as well spend it.

The system task panel hadn’t been refreshed for a few days, and last week it gave a small skill called "Accuracy."

Frankly, this skill sounds quite overpowered, but it’s actually just above average. Similar to Morioka Aoi from Little Japan, but an improved version after intensive practice.

Ring toss accuracy, 100% precision. But it’s not up to divine standards, and when it pushes the limits too far it doesn’t work.

It looks okay, but it is indeed just okay.

That said, Jiang Nian had developed new ways to play with it.

English morning reading was drawing to a close.

"Class, it’s time for the much-anticipated dictation segment again." Qianbao jumped in energetically; amazingly, she didn’t harbor any resentment about working on a Monday.

Unreasonable, extremely unreasonable.

The class responded with collective groans, each one sighing like, "Oh no, what are you doing?"

Qianbao clapped her hands, increasing the volume, and said.

"As usual, we’ll have three students come up to the blackboard for dictation. Come on, class representative, turn on the multimedia. To ensure fairness, we’ll randomly select the students."

Tao Ran walked up to the podium and turned on the multimedia.

Qianbao initially intended to pick someone herself but hesitated for a moment before looking up and saying.

"Does anyone want to come up and draw names?"

Upon hearing this, the class instantly got excited.

Drawing names! This is practically the power to choose someone, like being Louis XVI’s executioner.

Simply by clicking the mouse, you can make everyone in class nervous. When a lucky winner’s name appears, you can shout.

"English dictation, reserved seat available!"

Just the thought of it was thrilling.

Who wouldn’t be tempted by such an opportunity? Who can claim invincibility, who can say they will not be defeated?

"Teacher, me!" Li Hua was eager as ever.

Sneaky people are like this, if they get on stage to pick, there’s a chance they can avoid selecting themselves. Besides, Li Hua wouldn’t pass up such a chance to show off.

"Me too!" Jiang Nian also stood up, hand raised high.

"Nian, you..." Li Hua turned his head, incredulous, "Don’t compete with your bro, okay? If I win the chance, I’ll fully support you next time."

One after another, seven or eight people raised their hands.

Jiang Nian knew that each person’s path is not duplicable; he forgot the past and the future. In summary, he had to grab Qianbao’s attention, or it was all over.

Two clams fighting, the fisherman benefits, and the loser would just cry.

There wasn’t an official process for this; it purely depended on Qianbao’s mood. In other words, it all came down to who could flatter more convincingly to win Qianbao’s favor.

"Are you worthy?"

"Are you worthy?"

Jiang Nian and Li Hua didn’t know who started it, but they fell into an endless loop of repeating disputes. For a chance to pick someone, they turned against each other as family.

Damn it, one day he’ll find a reason to take down this dog Crown Prince.

Qianbao was amazed, watching the two of them endlessly repeating the phrase. Her eyes had no room for anything else, proving that abstractionists get to enjoy the world first.

"How could one class have two such..."

She wanted to say Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick, but instinctively felt that Li Hua’s English grades were not on par with Phoenix Chick.

"Geniuses, really, you two stop fighting." As a teacher, Qianbao naturally had to maintain classroom order, "How about this, you two play rock-paper-scissors to decide the winner."

Half the class’s eyes were on them, while Zhang Ningzhi felt embarrassed, covering her face and burying her head deep into the towering stack of books.

What are they doing...

Ma Guojun, a viewer who loves commotion, clapped enthusiastically.

"Nice, just settle it with a fight."

Li Hua sighed softly, dramatically saying.

"How did it come to this between us brothers!"

"Chi Shi, hurry up and lose, don’t waste time." Jiang Nian was merciless.

They played rock-paper-scissors; Li Hua lost.

"Impossible!!" He said incredulously, trying to cheat, "Best of three!"

Lost, lost, lost.

Li Hua, like Chen Rui eating Sichuan pepper, was numb from losing. Losing all three, no luck could lead to three consecutive defeats; he suspected Jiang Nian was using cheats.

"Alright, let’s have Jiang Nian come up to draw names." Qianbao didn’t hesitate, directly appointing someone.

"Okay."

Jiang Nian walked to the podium, took the mouse, and began clicking the lottery button. This thing starts selecting when you click once and stops instantly when you click again, picking the chosen ones.

He clicked twice, and a name appeared on the podium.

"Li Hua."

"What the hell?" Li Hua was shocked, betrayed after being used.

Seeing this, Ma Guojun laughed, pointing his chubby finger at him, laughing out loud.

"Haha, dumb Li Hua."

He clicked again, and the second name picked was Ma Guojun.

The smile on Ma Guojun’s face disappeared, adjusting his glasses with his hand. He first carefully looked at the name on the screen, then cursed under his breath.

"Watching a dog for entertainment, but a real dog is Jiang Nian."

Click, the third name appeared.

"Yao Beibei."

"Huh?" Huang Beibei was puzzled.

The three of them looked at each other, thinking this was ridiculous.

Even Qianbao found it strange, but she went to the podium and tried it twice herself. She realized the software wasn’t malfunctioning and just had the three go up for dictation.

Due to cheating during the dictation, Li Hua stood through an entire English class.

Jiang Nian enjoyed a peaceful two-person world with Zhang Ningzhi, occasionally whispering during class. Half talking, half listening, he got the most out of the class.

...

Yang Qiming wasn’t interested in the uproar, only finding them noisy.

The morning went by, and his expression remained calm and steady as water.

What is love in this world, making people promise life and death. He didn’t promise life and death, but at least he invested his energy, money, and time. He was feeling a bit drained.

Last night, he spent the night browsing posts in the dating section, reading through every comment under every post, trying to find solace in other people’s experiences.

After school, he was walking back to the dorm and suddenly turned to speak.

"Cailang, can I borrow your phone for a bit?"

"Oh, okay, here you go."

Yang Qiming took the phone, opened the friend addition, and skillfully inputted a series of digits. Before clicking confirm, he suddenly looked up at Huang Caicai.

"Cailang, can I change the hometown on your profile card?"

"Why? Yang?" Huang Caicai didn’t understand.

"I... I don’t want her to guess it’s me checking her QQ. Changing the hometown won’t raise suspicion." This move by Yang Qiming was a bit redundant.

Huang Caicai supported the decision wholeheartedly.

"Yang, change it however you like."

"Thank you." Yang Qiming skillfully modified the QQ profile, then reapplied to add the friend, clicking into the person’s space, with no need for a visitor’s request.

Xiao Wen (Pre-College Entrance Exam Edition): "My treasure (image)."

Seeing the nine-grid photos, Yang Qiming was suddenly overwhelmed with emotion, his face turning involuntarily red.

Bro, he couldn’t breathe.

On the fourth floor corridor, Jiang Nian slowly turned from the stairwell. Looking at the sunlight filling the corridor, he squinted, thinking how today’s weather...

Suddenly there was a ding in his mind, and the long-overdue task panel popped up.

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