Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 286 - 250: The Jasmine Tea Bag Stuffed into the Pocket

Chapter 286: Chapter 250: The Jasmine Tea Bag Stuffed into the Pocket

"Oh..." Jiang Nian hesitated for two seconds, contemplating what excuse would be appropriate.

"Maybe there was too much going on yesterday, with challenges being issued in class and the selection for Psychological Commissioner."

It’s an excuse that isn’t really an excuse, just a set-up.

"I guess I saw it yesterday but didn’t get to ask about it. Delayed for a bit and forgot, just remembered now."

A fifty-point excuse.

It would fail in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, but among classmates, it showed utmost sincerity. The unintentional listener won’t learn, the intentional one...

Li Qingrong obviously just mentioned it casually and didn’t mind.

"Hmm."

The two of them went downstairs, heading to the Integrated Science office.

The office is located on the left-hand side of the first floor, in the innermost room, with its door wide open.

Inside was brightly lit, with only two teachers preparing lessons.

Qingbao was also there, and she seemed a bit dazed when she looked up.

Seeing Li Qingrong and Jiang Nian coming, she couldn’t help but rub her eyes and point to the row of tables against the wall.

"The integrated science exams are over there."

Saying this, she instinctively picked up her teacup to take a sip.

Raising her hand, she found the cup’s weight was off, and looking down, she realized the tea was finished.

Just as Qingbao was about to stand up, a hand reached out.

"Teacher, let me do it."

Jiang Nian, a lackey of Qingbao, serving her loyally as a form of gratitude.

Though not as exaggerated as he said, just being there, and doing such a small thing as pouring tea, needed no more words—loyalty was all that mattered.

"Ah...thank you." Qingbao was a bit flustered, thinking, is he going to coax something again?

She wasn’t lacking money, she could feed herself without worrying about others.

However, making deals was one thing, taking her teaching materials was another.

Soon, the tea was refilled.

Li Qingrong was counting the exam papers, glancing at Jiang Nian out of the corner of her eye.

Noticing him standing by Qingbao’s desk, chatting and laughing with the biology teacher. He had a package of something in his hand and then walked towards her.

She inconspicuously withdrew her gaze, lowering her head to continue counting exam papers.

The exam papers were divided by group, making it easier to distribute them in class later.

"Class Rep, how many groups have you counted?"

"1."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian fell into deep thought.

This 1...what does it mean?

Forget it, better help first.

He finished counting a large group of exam papers, only to see that Li Qingrong already had two stacks of papers in front of her.

He thought to himself, truly worthy of being the class rep, the efficiency is high.

"Class Rep, done counting so quickly?"

"Hmm." Li Qingrong nodded, then put a few more sheets on top of the first stack, "Finished, but might have missed a few sheets."

"No worries, nobody’s perfect." Jiang Nian shrugged it off deftly.

Li Qingrong said nothing, continuing to count the answer sheets.

There’s no need to be as meticulous as counting exam papers for this, as long as it’s off by three or four sheets on the sides. Just take a bit more, taking ten or so extra sheets isn’t much.

For senior students, the demand for scratch paper is enormous.

There’s always a small collector in the class who loves to stockpile a couple of answer sheets, using them as scratch paper is just perfect.

Jiang Nian had seen Li Hua’s full notebook of math answer sheets used for scratch paper, and a finely collected, rarely used, deluxe answer booklet.

So, just take a bit more.

If you don’t take it, other classes will take more, and as for whether the last class will get the answer sheets or not, don’t think about it, one class will inevitably suffer a small loss.

This is also why it’s crucial to promptly collect the exam papers. Even if not handed out immediately, pile them on the class representative’s desk first.

Li Qingrong didn’t count meticulously either, roughly estimating. After all, more were taken to prevent any shortage of answer sheets in the class, avoiding a second trip later.

Both finished counting the exam papers and answer sheets and were about to leave.

Qingbao suddenly lifted her head, uttering an "ah" followed by a pause.

Similar to, "Ahhh—"

Thus, the two stood at the office door, waiting for Qingbao to remember what she wanted to say.

After about five seconds, Qingbao finally reacted.

"Can you also count the biology weekly practice exams, pay attention to the one with the first multiple-choice question on photosynthesis."

"Oh oh." Jiang Nian went back to count the exams again.

Qingbao suddenly felt a bit embarrassed, as both students were almost out of the office. She neither said it sooner nor later, choosing this moment instead.

Both had to double back, they might even resent her.

She is a typical non-stick pan, even the possibility of student complaints is not acceptable.

Such a thought, no way.

Thinking so, Qingbao took off her anti-blue light glasses. She got up ready to count the exams with Jiang Nian, but just as she finished this action.

Turning her head, she saw Li Qingrong already walking over.

Well... a table can’t fit three people, and she can’t just stand on the adjacent table to count exams. Not out of arrogance, but it would be a bit awkward.

Jiang Nian wouldn’t talk about me behind my back, would he?

No way, on what grounds would he talk about me!

Uneasy, Qingbao sat back down. The thought of her perfect teacher reputation possibly ruined by the rebellious student had her worried involuntarily.

She began to regret not going directly just now.

Jiang Nian was unaware of all the inner drama going on with Qingbao, knew it wouldn’t be strange if he did.

Class Three, filled with righteous vigor.

The class bell had long rung; they were using class time. Jiang Nian was not in a hurry, leisurely counting the exams, taking a full three minutes.

"Done, Teacher."

"Oh oh, thank you, you can go upstairs now." Qingbao instructed accordingly, "Later, distribute the exams, we’ll discuss them in class tomorrow."

Both agreed and turned to leave the office.

The stairs were empty, the two carrying the exams, one on the left and one on the right, went upstairs.

Li Qingrong remained silent all the way to the second floor, then turned to ask.

"What did you get from the biology teacher?"

Jiang Nian was a bit puzzled, wondering why the class rep cared, but he still pulled out two small bags of something from his pocket.

"Jasmine tea bags, why? Class rep, do you like tea too?"

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

"Here." Jiang Nian didn’t care if Li Qingrong liked tea or not, anyone who saw it would get a share, "Ah, class rep, your hands are full, let me put them in your pocket."

With that, he stuffed the packed tea bags into Li Qingrong’s jacket pocket.

Li Qingrong felt the weight in her pocket and didn’t know what to say.

"Oh."

Back in class, Li Qingrong distributed the exam papers.

Jiang Nian helped distribute the answer sheets, finishing one round and five were left. Seems the small collectors were few, or perhaps busy with the English exam, didn’t have time to take action.

In the end, Jiang Nian and Li Hua shared them.

Ma Guojun had People’s Hospital’s stationery, completely dismissing the rough answer sheets.

The second evening self-study session was about to end.

Lin Dong lifted his head from the math problems, feeling a bit hungry.

At this point, the cafeteria on this side of the teaching building had mostly closed. The one near the dorms was still open, but it was too far and not very appealing to go.

He nudged Sun Zhicheng, whispering.

"Ah Cheng, let’s get something to eat after class."

Sun Zhicheng was also a bit hungry; the shadow of hair cutting almost fading, he couldn’t help but ask.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Instant noodles."

"Are you crazy, eating instant noodles in the classroom?" Sun Zhicheng was startled.

"What’s wrong, so jumpy." Lin Dong was indifferent, tempting, "We won’t be caught, at worst eat in the hallway."

"Not going." Sun Zhicheng refused decisively.

He had just hit life’s low point, having lost the hair that once adorned his appearance. These can be restored, but eating instant noodles in the classroom... would lose his right to choose a partner.

Others might not know, but being in the same class and group as Chen Yunyun, he was quite clear that Chen Yunyun definitely couldn’t accept such behavior, what about the other ladies?

No way he’d do it, Lin Dong could go by himself.

Seeing he couldn’t convince Sun Zhicheng, Lin Dong was a bit speechless.

"Convinced."

Originally wanting to find someone else to go with but after a second thought, he gave up.

Bear with it, make a cup of noodles back in the dorm.

Thinking so, Lin Dong simply lay on the desk to sleep. Trying to use sleep to fight hunger, thinking it’s only two hours, he’d leave right after school.

A class period soon passed, leaving only the fourth evening self-study session.

Lin Dong clutched his pen, but couldn’t solve a single problem. His mouth was crazily secreting saliva, swallowing repeatedly, feeling like he could eat three pigs whole.

Enduring, hearing Yang Qiming and Huang Caicai chatting softly.

"Bro, are you hungry?"

"Hungry, let’s go to North Gate for stir-fried noodles later." Yang Qiming animatedly, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, said, "Add tofu and fried eggs, and have a drink."

Gulp, Lin Dong felt even hungrier listening.

Who knew, Huang Caicai suddenly pitched in a line.

"How about some turtle soup and steamed pork at noon..."

What followed was a long, torturous scene like naming dishes, overwhelming Lin Dong.

He wished he could kneel to Huang Caicai, begging, don’t torture us anymore.

Sun Zhicheng heard it too, indifferent. Thinking, these people are really idle, isn’t it just having a banquet? Is it worth being so hung up on?

That big dumb Yang Qiming, hanging with another knucklehead, what are they up to?

Truly high-end...

Suddenly, Huang Caicai changed his tone, sheepishly.

"Brother Yang, it seems you all eat very elegantly at banquets, while only Wang Yuhe and I eat the most."

Hearing this, Sun Zhicheng was stunned.

Wang Yuhe was there too?

What does this mean, did they all eat at the same table at noon?

But it makes sense, being classmates. Seeing acquaintances at a banquet, then spontaneously sitting together, is common.

Wang Yuhe being there implies Chen Yunyun also went.

"Oh, what’s the big deal, just couldn’t eat any more." Yang Qiming waved it off, nonchalantly, "I and Jiang Nian eat about the same, just stop when full."

Sun Zhicheng’s heart skipped a beat, unconsciously looking at Chen Yunyun.

Why was Jiang Nian there too?

Recently it seemed they hadn’t talked as often, with Chen Yunyun mostly in her seat solving problems.

Why, were they suddenly on good terms again?

He swallowed hard, feeling somewhat empty inside.

Lin Dong tapped Chen Yunyun’s back, weakly asking.

"Wait, did you and Jiang Nian have a feast at noon?"

Chen Yunyun turned around, surprised for a bit upon hearing it.

"Hmm, it was okay. Not really a feast, just happened to be a wedding banquet."

Lin Dong looked pained, "Why couldn’t you include me?"

Sun Zhicheng felt more pained than Lin Dong, why do humans have ears?

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