Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 276 - 241 Purely Cheap, Just Slap Yourself

Chapter 276: Chapter 241 Purely Cheap, Just Slap Yourself

At the same time, North District girls’ dormitory.

Chen Yunyun hesitated over the clothes in the storage box, unsure of what to wear tomorrow. After all, clothing makes the man, especially when going outside the campus.

"Shower time." Wang Yuhe urged from the balcony.

"Oh, oh, coming."

Chen Yunyun grabbed her underwear and pajamas and headed to the bathroom, the dorm lights had already turned off at a fixed time. The dorm inspections weren’t very frequent, about once or twice a week.

After a rustling sound, the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Wang Yuhe had already tied up her hair with a hairband to avoid getting it wet while bathing. This was one of the many little gadgets Chen Yunyun had given her, convenient and practical.

In the dim light of a flashlight, the girls bathed using buckets in the cramped bathroom.

Chen Yunyun’s mind was wandering, still pondering what to wear tomorrow. As she bathed, some water accidentally splashed onto Wang Yuhe beside her, and she lifted her head in a daze.

Under Wang Yuhe’s shocked gaze, Chen Yunyun, like a lost soul, wiped her chest with a towel.

Something’s off.

"Yunyun, what’s wrong with you? You’re so absent-minded."

"Huh?" Chen Yunyun snapped back to reality, blinking. They were so familiar now, there was no need to apologize, "Oh, oh, I just got distracted."

"I know, it’s definitely because you’re hungry." Wang Yuhe thought for a moment and said confidently, "You barely ate anything this afternoon."

"Uh... I don’t have much of an appetite." Chen Yunyun casually brushed it off.

Sure enough, Wang Yuhe was like a simple-minded elementary school kid.

"Oh, oh, let me tell you something."

Hearing this, Chen Yunyun paused her bathing motion, her expression slightly surprised.

"What is it?"

[Let me tell you something], this phrase usually marks the beginning of a girl’s gossiping session, typically starting with someone’s name.

But Chen Yunyun never expected this phrase to one day come from Wang Yuhe’s mouth.

Could it be... she’s grown up?

"During the fourth period of evening self-study, I saw Chai Muying sewing curtains there," Wang Yuhe whispered, laughing to herself after speaking.

Chen Yunyun: "?"

Chai Muying was in the same dorm as them, kind of scatterbrained. Last month, she forgot to bring a quilt back from home after the National Day holiday, and in the end, her dad had to have someone from their hometown bring it.

After showering and washing her clothes.

Chen Yunyun sat cross-legged on the top bunk, once again fretting over what to wear tomorrow. In her indecision, she turned to look at Wang Yuhe, who was getting ready to hang clothes.

Both girls were wearing pajamas, and there was a soft hook nailed to the wall on the top bunk for hanging clothes. She casually hung up two pieces of clothing, the same as usual at school.

Alright, she continued to fret.

On the other side of the girls’ dormitory.

Yu Zhiyi had just finished showering as well and opened her phone to a pile of messages.

The Psychological Commissioner couldn’t refuse students’ consultations, especially since it was only her first day on the job. Forgetting her duties now was too hasty; she needed to hold out for a few days.

So, she perked up and read through them one by one.

Sun Zhicheng: "Psychological Commissioner, does my hair really look that bad? (crying)"

She thought for a moment and replied.

"Yes."

Sun Zhicheng replied instantly, "I feel so bad! (crying!!)"

Yu Zhiyi: "(wishing you wealth) don’t feel bad, just get it trimmed at a salon."

Three seconds later, Sun Zhicheng messaged back again.

"How can it only cost ten cents?"

Yu Zhiyi half-leaned against the bedhead, saw Sun Zhicheng’s message, and couldn’t help but pout.

She thought to herself, what a cheapskate, really expecting me to pay for his haircut.

But she couldn’t say that as she was a gentle Psychological Commissioner, so she typed.

"The Psychological Commissioner doesn’t have any excess grain at home either, as long as the thought is there."

Sun Zhicheng replied, "What if it still looks bad after trimming?"

Yu Zhiyi frowned, thinking sometimes one should find the cause within themselves.

"Classmate, you absolutely shouldn’t have mental stress. We must remain positive and optimistic. How about this, I have a little suggestion, we could start by taking a leave of absence."

Sun Zhicheng: "Huh?"

Yu: "It’s like this, I looked it up on UC, and hair can grow back in two months. You apply for leave tomorrow, I’ll approve it, and you can return to school after two months of leave."

Exiting, she saw a message from Lin Dong. This jerk had been deleted by her, but for other reasons, she had to add him back.

There’s no denying, Lin Dong was a total jerk.

Lin Dong: "Psychological Commissioner, I don’t feel well."

She replied, "You jerk, slap yourself."

Lin Dong: "I feel even worse."

She: "Jump off a building then."

After replying, Yu Zhiyi felt that Lin Dong’s group probably had some serious issues. In contrast, the messages from other students in the class were much more normal.

After replying to all, it was almost midnight.

She scrolled through from top to bottom, directly ignoring Li Hua’s message.

This person was odd too, but his messages could be left unanswered, replying would just be a waste of life.

Looking through it all, she felt like something was missing.

Yu Zhiyi opened the class group and scrolled through the member list for a while.

Only then did she realize that she didn’t have Jiang Nian as a friend at all, or rather, he had never added her.

No wonder everything felt so smooth tonight, answering the messages with ease; it turned out the troublesome person wasn’t around.

Should I add him?

Absolutely not, adding him would be downright foolish.

The next day.

Jiang Nian got up early; although he slept late, he never stayed in bed.

Generally speaking, sleeping a few more minutes would only make him feel more tired. He was used to catching up on sleep in the classroom.

There are three benefits: having breakfast on time, nourishing the body. Catching up on sleep, healing the spirit. Making his classmates envious, gaining joy.

I, Jiang Nian, can be where I am today! All thanks to exceptional talent and hard work...

As he washed up, he checked messages on his small QQ account.

Zhou Yuting and Yu Tongjie had given different responses, just that they said a bunch of things that were all over the place.

Probably flustered, a bit on edge.

Jiang Nian wasn’t in a hurry, reeling in big fish required some maneuvering.

Being too hasty might desensitize them, if it escalated to a report, not that Jiang Nian would gain nothing from it, but it would at least be a thankless effort.

He planned to reply in the evening, letting them stew a bit.

After washing up, he went out the door.

The classroom lights were on in the morning, and looking around, there were only a few scattered people.

"Morning." Huang Fang looked up and greeted him.

Having enjoyed his treats, it was hard not to greet him.

But if she were to formally thank him, Huang Fang felt it might be a bit too deliberate.

In short, even Emperor Fangfang, who solely focused on scholarly pursuits, would worry about such trivial matters.

"Morning, Fangfang." Jiang Nian tossed his backpack and leaned down to rummage through the desk hole for his water cup, "You come this early every day, and still look so good."

"Really?" Huang Fang, after all, was a girl, and ultimately cared about her complexion. She reached for her deskmate Wu Jungu’s mirror for a look, "Then, what should I look like without this complexion?"

Jiang Nian said, "Like Zeng You."

At the thought of Zeng You’s face being as pale as paper every day, Huang Fang couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Jiang Nian conveniently took Zhizhi’s thermos with him and leisurely went to the hallway to fetch hot water.

These days, even male models compete fiercely, wanting to drink a beverage means putting in some work.

"I, Jiang Nian, can have what I have today... well, forget it, no need to mention it."

Gurgle gurgle, the water boiler let out a strange noise.

Soon a surge of heat... a bit nauseating, in short, the black-hearted school never bothered having the stupid boss repair the water boiler.

Just concerned about selling water cards for profit, stupid.

Jiang Nian suspected this machine would never undergo cleaning from the factory through to its service and eventual scrapping.

Sometimes it even tasted rusty.

Damn it, drinking from it felt like consuming an iron-rich blue bottle.

"You getting water too?"

A familiar voice came from behind, it was a girl’s.

Jiang Nian was slightly taken aback, and upon turning around, he discovered it was Ji Jiayu, who had transferred to the second class.

Although her name contained some ’Yu’, in reality, she had a remarkably good attitude.

Even when quarreling with her boyfriend in public, it once made local headlines.

It even prompted the grade group to issue a disciplinary action, forcing her to transfer to the second class.

Now seeing an old classmate, knowing that the other person was aware of her infamous past. Yet she remained so poised and even took the initiative to greet someone.

Her demeanor and appearance were like a girl on the verge of first love.

It’s undeniable, extraordinary people do extraordinary things.

Ji Jiayu indeed had some talents, at least she had won over ninety-nine percent of high school students in terms of attitude.

Jiang Nian always admired capable people.

After all, Ji Jiayu had transferred classes, and there wasn’t even the slightest conflict from lunch break between them.

Having people like her around was manageable as long as they didn’t get too close; they made good acquaintances.

"Ah... morning, when did you get here?" Jiang Nian smiled, "How come I didn’t hear any footsteps while you walked, you startled me."

Ji Jiayu had a bit of a hard time holding back, hesitating before speaking.

"When you were thumping on the water boiler to vent your anger, I arrived."

"Huh?" Jiang Nian felt slightly embarrassed, scratched his head, "No wonder I didn’t hear any footsteps, but I wasn’t venting, I was shooing bugs."

Ji Jiayu tilted her head, smiled and said.

"Oh, well, I believe you."

Jiang Nian switched to another cup to fill with water, casually asking.

"Why did you transfer to the second class?"

"Hmm?"

"The second class teachers and our class teachers, hmm... they basically overlap," Jiang Nian chit-chatted, "Going through so much effort, isn’t that as if you didn’t switch classes?"

"Do you want me to switch to the first class?" Ji Jiayu rolled her eyes at him.

"No, just curious."

"Because the grade group leader is my uncle, of course he wouldn’t transfer me to the first class," Ji Jiayu’s eyebrows arched playfully, then she suddenly covered her mouth, as if she had let something slip.

"I’ve only told you this, okay? Don’t tell anyone else."

Jiang Nian had finished filling the water, holding two cups as he turned, looking at her, and couldn’t help but laugh.

"Not even your boyfriend knows?"

Ji Jiayu looked up, making eye contact with Jiang Nian, smiling sweetly.

"Do you want to know?"

Jiang Nian didn’t blink, the smile on his face faded as he brushed past her.

"Guess."

Ji Jiayu was momentarily stunned, looking back.

Jiang Nian had already walked far away.

The corridor was deep, leaving only a thin silhouette.

...

As morning self-study approached, more people gradually filled the class.

Li Hua slid into the classroom through the front door, making an explosive statement.

"Damn, I’m so exhausted."

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