Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 289 - 253: Unintentional Competition, the Holy Grail War Belongs Only to the Tauren Chief

Chapter 289: Chapter 253: Unintentional Competition, the Holy Grail War Belongs Only to the Tauren Chief

Qianbao was speechless, waved her hand and let him go.

"You can go."

"No way, teacher, you don’t believe me." Jiang Nian had quite a rebellious streak, "Actually, I still prefer attending class. I won’t say who signed me up."

"Psychological Commissioner, do you have any clues?"

The class erupted in laughter, as they considered going to the psychological counseling room not a good thing.

It’s mainly about not being free, and... having psychological issues doesn’t sound great. If it was called something like an abstinence office, it might be better.

Yu Zhiyi couldn’t say a word, just buried her head, pretending to be dead.

What could she say?

The English teacher had an expression like, "Even my son understands Japan?"

She clearly didn’t believe Jiang Nian would have any psychological issues, and indeed... it was just a school task to fill in names.

Meetings for collective psychological counseling, taking photos for records, just passing time.

Qianbao knew too well that arguing with Jiang Nian would waste two precious minutes of life.

"Alright, turn to page..."

She directly started the class, and now Jiang Nian had no choice but to leave.

....

Walking downstairs with him was Ji Jiayu from the next class. The two had some acquaintance.

The awkward part was that they bumped into Yuan Zhengchuan as soon as they got downstairs.

Tauren Chief! Initiate!

Start slowly, fans of pure love can search for King’s Game, Scum’s Wish.

Don’t ask how to insert the blonde character; the expert has already inserted the heroine.

Ji Jiayu did have some charm, otherwise, it would be hard for her to have an early romance. To be precise, her advantage lay in her face; her figure was average and never showed.

Her ex-boyfriend, Yuan Zhengchuan, was also somewhat charming, the kind of guy that little bells liked.

Ignoring their personalities, they could be considered a golden couple. Unfortunately, they were broken up by the villain Li Hua using small tricks to sow discord.

"Why are you two walking together?" Yuan Zhengchuan’s face darkened.

The Tauren’s critical strike, getting killed means dying.

But Jiang Nian had no intention of competing for the Holy Grail War. He was just a pure little white lotus, blooming in the mud, reaching the highest state of purity.

He was quite calm, not directly answering the question, but instead asked back.

"Patient, you guys have psychological disorders too?"

Yuan Zhengchuan was stunned, then furious.

"Who the hell are you calling sick!"

He was notified to be selected, and no one in his class even asked his opinion. In some ways, he felt it was a label of insult.

Jiang Nian’s words stepped right on his landmine.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Why shout at others for no reason?" Ji Jiayu frowned, actively defending Jiang Nian, "Besides, what does it have to do with you who I walk with?"

Alright, alright, classic start to the scene.

Jiang Nian just watched the fun without speaking and walked silently towards the D building.

A six hundred score wasn’t achieved overnight; there’s always time for class, but such fun doesn’t come often.

As for the impact... what impact? Yuan Zhengchuan doesn’t have brains but he has eyes. Zhang Ningzhi is already so tall, would I really dig into his corner?

So, I should be the one being dug.

"You’re always like this, can’t you speak with some sense?" Ji Jiayu had the upper hand, coldly speaking, "What are you doing out here?"

Yuan Zhengchuan certainly knew they were all selected as having "psychological issues" from each class. But he didn’t want to mention it, so he put on a Sima face.

"How did people from Class 2 push you out?"

Ji Jiayu glanced at him and said plainly.

"No one pushed me out. I’m the Cultural Committee member, volunteered."

Hearing this, Yuan Zhengchuan was instantly choked.

No way, I’m isolated in Class 1, and you’re singing and dancing in Class 2?

Cultural Committee member, a high-risk position for Tauren. Just thinking that maybe someone in Class 2 was playing or even dating with Ji Jiayu made him want to vomit blood.

For now, Jiang Nian seemed to be temporarily hooked up by Ji Jiayu.

It just didn’t make clear the relationships among several people, causing irritation.

"You’re still the way you were. Can’t you be a bit cleaner?" Yuan Zhengchuan held his words, directly making a dangerous comment, blurting out a typical line.

Jiang Nian heard and laughed, the fun was back.

It was no surprise that Ji Jiayu was directly angry, the word "clean" was too harsh.

"Get lost! Idiot."

What surprised Jiang Nian was that they didn’t start tearing at each other. It seemed someone had restrained themselves a bit, and just never looked at Yuan Zhengchuan again before leaving immediately.

Now, he was alone again.

But Jiang Nian didn’t care, planning to go first. Walking with Yuan Zhengchuan was out of the question; people who had just broken up were too much like mad dogs.

Just as he quickened his pace, intending to distance himself from Yuan Zhengchuan behind him.

The other suddenly called out to him, speaking coldly.

"Eating leftovers fun for you?"

Jiang Nian turned back with a bewildered look, he could explain but didn’t need to. People only believe what they think is correct, not easily persuaded.

"I’m just attending the psychological lecture for numbers, but you truly need it."

"What the fuck do you mean?" Yuan Zhengchuan, sensitive and irritable, almost erupted at a touch, "Be smart and stay away from someone else’s ex-girlfriend."

"Don’t get too deep into it, buddy." Jiang Nian glanced at him and left with a smile.

High school boys are just as reckless as junior high students, but once the impulse fades. There’s still a shred of reason left in their minds, and they keep replaying the scenario.

They won’t plan to stab you in a corner like junior high hooligans.

It was during the third period, only a few third-year students attended the psychological lecture on the way, Yuan Zhengchuan walking alone under the sun, replaying it quietly.

Ah, he was impulsive again.

Jiang Nian and Ji Jiayu were clearly just from classes next to each other, happened to meet on the way. Being classmates, it was natural to walk together.

If it were himself, he would also choose to go to D building with Jiang Nian.

Fortunately, Ji Jiayu didn’t say anything too harsh this time. She still cared about her image in front of outsiders, which meant she still had a place for him in her heart.

D building was located on the edge of the school, a traditional teaching block. The walls were mottled with traces of time, and there were even horror stories about haunting at D building before.

Jiang Nian looked up at the entrance of D building.

Narrow, dark.

No wonder it’s an old teaching block, built like this, who wouldn’t be scared?

While daydreaming, a voice came to his ear.

"What are you looking at?"

He turned around, finding Ji Jiayu standing behind him.

"Haven’t you already gone up?" Jiang Nian was taken aback.

"Oh, just went to the bathroom."

Feeling the other person’s gaze lower, and linger on her hands for a few seconds, Ji Jiayu blushed slightly.

"I washed them, if you don’t believe, look."

"Oh, oh, I wasn’t asking that." Jiang Nian chuckled.

Ji Jiayu felt a tightness in her chest, wondering why this person’s words were so annoying.

Class 3 really is a wicked place, how long had Jiang Nian been there to pick up such habits?

As a veteran of Class 3, she knew all too well how shady the people were, the mysterious bunch, much like Lao Liu had cultivated a... raising-a-curse class.

Your priority isn’t studying but unleashing your nature.

Two minutes later, they went to the third floor counseling room together.

Still the mottled big iron door, eerie corridor. Even Jiang Nian, with his healthy mind, couldn’t help but feel like leaping in long jump from the sixth floor after one look.

What the hell do you call this a psychological counseling room?

More like a Vampire Club?

Ji Jiayu was also stunned, "Is our school filming Twilight?"

"You’re really funny, might get a Batman at most." Jiang Nian gestured to the dim corridor in front of them, still having the mood for a hellish joke, "Someone comes from the other side, will shoot me."

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the end of the hallway.

Seemed like a female teacher, glanced at the two, asked softly.

"Here for the psychological lecture?"

"Yes, teacher." Ji Jiayu was relatively gentle in front of teachers.

"Alright, come over, is there anyone behind you not here yet?" The female teacher’s voice was gentle, completely different from the nasty Qianbao, compares people replace people.

Jiang Nian, instantly disloyal to Qianbao, his face almost cracked with a smile.

"There are two more, arriving soon."

Ji Jiayu was surprised by Jiang Nian’s change in attitude, thinking, are all boys this straightforward? Seeing gentle sisters, just flocking over, feels a bit...

As the saying goes, where there’s competition, there’s always someone willing to give it a go.

Seeing Jiang Nian leaning over to look at the female teacher, out of competitive spirit, she hurried to follow. Reaching the end of the corridor, she found the psychological counseling room had quite a hidden wonder.

There was a public area, a game room, a stress-relief room, and a conference room.

The black-hearted school truly spent a lot building this psychological counseling room, the strong smell of formaldehyde~ ugh~.

Ji Jiayu almost yue-ed, turned to see Jiang Nian already in the conference room, she hurried to catch up.

Luckily, the conference room was spacious, with long tables and soft chairs. Inside, there was no smell, indicating it was set up long ago.

Ji Jiayu found Jiang Nian, seated beside him. Yuan Zhengchuan came in a few minutes late, deliberately sitting two rows behind them, watching.

Bam bam, on the multimedia platform.

The Psychological Counseling Teacher tapped the bent microphone, causing a screech to echo through the surround sound.

"Is everyone here? Uh, the sign-in sheet has been passed down, those who came please sign in."

"Let me introduce myself, my surname is Lan, means blue, single name Lan, like mountain breeze. Ah, you can call me Teacher Lan, or Lan Lan."

"We gather here as friends, today’s main content is to conduct a psychological lecture."

Lan Lan was still interacting on stage, casually playing a PPT.

Jiang Nian propped his head, indifferently opening the system panel. After all, Ji Jiayu couldn’t understand, at most thinking he was bored, messing around.

[At thirty-eight, you received a call from a stranger, your memory drawn back twenty years.

The first youthful summer at the university campus.

Afternoon thunderstorms, no classes in the afternoon. Roommates coincidentally chose a nap, the dorm was dark, neither cold nor hot, the sound of water dripping on the balcony was drowned out by angry thunder.

Half dreaming, half awake, she called you. You got up to open the door, rain mixed with the earthy smell hit as a corridor wind, and you quietly exited the dorm....]

Jiang Nian hadn’t finished reading the task when he noticed a clickable video file on the panel.