Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 252 - 217: Fencing is Just My Talent, ... It’s Also My Hobby

Chapter 252: Chapter 217: Fencing is Just My Talent, ... It’s Also My Hobby

A group of people came back from running, and as soon as they entered the classroom, they started taking off their clothes.

"Open the windows, open the windows!"

Qianbao was still classic with her window-opening entrance, while other teachers would start class by asking students to stand up. Only Qianbao would open with "open the windows."

"So hot!" Li Hua rolled in from the classroom door, flamboyant and plump.

Jiang Nian was still standing on the podium helping out, pinching his nose.

"Sweat smell, go away."

"Damn, it’s a pity you didn’t join the palace." Li Hua suspected Jiang Nian had already "Qianbao-fied," and said, "Old Ma, this one’s unbelievably cheeky."

Jiang Nian ignored such harsh criticism.

Anyway, there’s going to be a segment soon where people are randomly selected to perform, the kind with an electronic roulette. Supposedly random, as it’s almost impossible to cheat physically.

Of course, Jiang Nian was an exception.

A bit open isn’t really open, not closed means it’s not open.

There were still five or six minutes until class started, and because a theme class meeting was about to be held, a large group of students gathered in front of the classroom to chat with Qianbao.

It was bustling, the sound like a pot of boiling water.

Among all the subject teachers, Qianbao’s popularity was astonishingly high.

Not only did she have the unique sense of fashion of an English teacher, but she also has the calmness of an old artist. Loves to gossip, chat, and brings joy to the teaching staff.

Surrounded by the crowd, the senior students were in a phase of passionately expressing their opinions. As the saying goes, fencing is my talent, but a sharp tongue is also my hobby.

"Teacher, are there prizes for the games?"

"Teacher, I have to report, Tao Ran’s psychological state is extremely unhealthy."

In an unnoticed corner, Jiang Nian was writing blackboard lettering about mental health. He was slowly copying from material, as Qianbao said they’d take photos when hosting the event later.

Jiang Nian’s blackboard writing was average, not particularly pretty, but neat, a standard kind of style.

He turned his head and saw Chen Yunyun standing by watching him work, and instantly chuckled.

"Great, it’s the peeping kid, we’re saved."

Chen Yunyun felt a bit awkward from his labor, slightly turning her head to look elsewhere. In the platinum sunlight, her cheeks flushed with a subtle red.

"What peeping, I’m supervising your work."

"You a farm owner or what? No need for that, I can still slack off." Jiang Nian shook his hand, "I’m a bit tired of copying this material, you help me with the rest."

"Me?"

Chen Yunyun instinctively wanted to refuse, but Jiang Nian pulled her up. Before she could speak, a candy was stuffed into her hand, followed by a pen and material.

"That’s it, good luck, I’m off to the bathroom." Jiang Nian slipped away.

"Ah....." Chen Yunyun was stunned, but in the end, she could only purse her lips and turn to finish the work he hadn’t completed.

In the hallway, Jiang Nian came back after the bathroom.

He found out that almost the entire grade seemed to be holding mental health-themed class meetings, and almost all were hosted by female teachers, with next door’s class two led by Zhong Qing, the biology teacher.

Perhaps the leaders felt this mental health thing was a bit too serious, so they’d send a female comrade to execute it, more suited for the job.

Zhong Qing was organizing the preparations for the class meeting in a nervous and orderly manner, seriously treating it even if it was a school task, silently reciting her lines in her heart.

From the corner of her eye, she noticed Jiang Nian standing outside the door.

Crap, the bandit’s here, we’re doomed.

Zhong Qing’s memorization of lines came to an abrupt halt, eyes locking with the traitorous student outside.

From his eyes, she saw nothing but a clear stupidity.

What was he doing here?

Forget it, just ignore him, pretend you didn’t see.

After two seconds, why is he still there?

Zhong Qing felt a bit strained, wondering if Jiang Nian wouldn’t leave class two and just linger? Given his nature, he might really do something like that.

Zhong Qing didn’t want to have a mental health class meeting watched by the traitorous student, turning more self-absorbed as it went.

Thinking of this, she fished a few fruit candies from the prize pile.

Then walked outside the classroom, intending to offer them as tribute to get rid of the traitor.

Jiang Nian was planning to stay until the class bell rang before leaving, it wasn’t out of any corrupted filial piety or anything.

It’s just that he usually saw Qingbao so serious, so he was a bit curious how she’d handle a mental health class meeting, couldn’t still be like usual, right?

Unexpectedly, seeing Qingbao walking towards him, her face no longer taut.

"Here, this is all you get."

"Huh?" Jiang Nian was stunned.

Getting a meal again, but not his intention.

Forget it, nice.

"Thank you, teacher, I’ll head back now." After thanking her, Jiang Nian pretended to leave.

Turning his head, he locked eyes with Ji Jiayu. Since she and her boyfriend transferred classes, the class became more harmonious, so he directly ignored it.

Sorry, ma’am, your allure has faded.

Seeing Jiang Nian leave, Qingbao finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the podium.

Ring ring ring, class bell rang.

Qingbao raised her head, her face showing a warm, soft smile unlike her usual demeanor.

"Alright, students, today we are..."

Click!

A shadow moved in from the back door of class two, thunderous opener!

A hand reached up and snapped a picture.

Qingbao was stunned for a second, but quickly picked up where she left off in her speech.

Meanwhile, she felt increasingly speechless, this traitor was despised by people and dogs alike, she really was blind back then.

....

Back in class, Qianbao was also holding a mental health-themed class meeting.

"Reporting!"

"Come in."

Qianbao let him in, continuing with the pre-prepared class meeting content.

"Senior year is the most stressful time in high school life, and also self-awareness...."

Back at his seat, he poked Zhang Ningzhi’s arm.

"Want some candy?"

Zhang Ningzhi was curious, looking at the fruit chewy candy in his palm.

"Where did you get it from?"

"The biology teacher gave it, she’s having a meeting next door." Jiang Nian suggested she extend her hand, no hand stretch, no candy, he was actually just trying to use the same trick again.

"Biology teacher?" Zhang Ningzhi whispered, recalling the serious biology teacher.

She didn’t expect that Jiang Nian could have such a good relationship with the biology teacher. But it made sense. His biology scores improved so quickly, it wasn’t a big deal to get a few candies.

"Oh, then I want it." She opened her fair hand.

Instead of placing the candy on it, Jiang Nian mimicked a claw machine’s claw. Five fingers holding the fruit chewy candy, slowly touching the bottom before letting go.

A pinch of fingers opened like a lotus flower, sliding over Zhang Ningzhi’s soft, fair palm.

Zhang Ningzhi flinched, her palm clenching suddenly.

"Ah..."

Words reached her lips, but realizing this was in class, she swallowed them back.

Jiang Nian was just purely teasing, with so many classmates around, luckily no one was paying attention to this corner by the wall, otherwise, it’d be socially deadly.

She pursed her lips, about to enjoy the candy.

Suddenly, she heard Jiang Nian’s voice again.

"Class rep, want some candy?"

"Mm."

Zhang Ningzhi no longer felt like looking at the candy, placing the chewy candy on the desk. Then leaning against the wall, pretending to listen carefully to Qianbao’s meeting.

Li Hua also got a candy, quite delighted.

"Won’t this send me to hell?"

"Ah, yes." Jiang Nian rubbed his chin, lowering his voice, "What if I tell Yao Beibei you once said she’s a judo expert?"

On hearing this, Li Hua’s hand shook, and the candy rolled around the desk.

"Bro, please spare me."

"Kneel! Or no one above or below will save you!" Jiang Nian seized the opportunity to chuckle quietly, not daring to laugh out loud, afraid Qianbao would kick him out to stand in the hallway.

She might not be that strict with others, after all, there’s an old saying.

During the New Year.....

Though today wasn’t New Year, but they were having a mental health meeting. Probably saying, "Given the class meeting, let it slide."

But for him, it was an exception, he’d be upset.

Li Hua succumbed to the coercion, but upon reflection, felt he never said anything so blasphemous.

"Judo expert... damn, wasn’t that you?"

The other person activated the Time History Book magic card.

On the podium, Qianbao was still playing the PPT, a necessary step in the class meeting process.

"Senior year is a time when youth is budding, and also the easiest time to fall in love. Especially in the three months before the college entrance exam, many students confess due to pressure."

"Early relationships are like little cakes..."

Halfway through, she saw Jiang Nian raising his hand, feeling somewhat speechless.

"Didn’t you just go to the bathroom?"

Jiang Nian stood up awkwardly.

"Teacher, do you pay this much attention to me? I didn’t mean going to the bathroom, just wanted to ask if there are small cakes among the prizes? Because you mentioned it and now I’m hungry."

Qianbao was speechless, it was similarly Jiang Nian who made her feel speechless last time.

"No small cakes, you can try early dating."

"Forget it then." Jiang Nian waved it off.

Dude’s already enjoying the benefits of the desk-mate, why bother with early dating? Except for getting myself drooled over... got it wrong, he actually prefers licking others.

"Jiang Nian, do you have any early dating experience to share with everyone?" Qianbao said with a mysterious smile, "Or maybe you could share about someone you like."

Hearing this, the class immediately started making a fuss.

Zhang Ningzhi didn’t dare to lift her head, being too close to Jiang Nian. Afraid of becoming a target of splatter, sparking the whole class into a ruckus, just thinking about that scene, she was already blushing.

Jiang Nian pondered for a moment, "Not yet, I’ll try my best, teacher."

Qianbao didn’t intend to relentlessly drag Jiang Nian, just a small interlude to liven up the atmosphere. Reading from the PPT all the time was indeed dull, but this part couldn’t be skipped.

Zhou Yuting listened to Jiang Nian saying he didn’t have any yet, feeling somewhat downhearted.

He truly didn’t care now.

But she didn’t dwell on it either, it was fine with mutual non-interference. Neither was eager to bring up the past, both feeling it couldn’t be presented.

Yu Zhiyi squinted when hearing Jiang Nian denying, unable to restrain a smiling suspicion.

Who’s he fooling?

Jiang Nian is really something, not wanting to comment.

She rubbed her shoulder, thinking that she must go shopping this noon. First have a meal, then go out beyond the campus during lunch break, that way she’d avoid being spotted by classmates.

Yao Beibei was listening to the PPT, feeling sleepy, and quietly opened her phone on the desk.

Her Xiaohongshu name changed again to [Cute Girl Who Enjoys Eating Chicken Feet With Stone Dipping Sauce]. She skillfully found a comment, replying to a moron she recently argued with.

Someone called Kick a Lame Man’s Good Leg, a name that screamed low IQ. What era is it, using such machine-like IDs?

"Have you become accustomed to getting your brother to squat, can’t straighten your knees?"