Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 290 - 254: The Beauty of Being Repeatedly Run Over by A Big Truck

Chapter 290: Chapter 254: The Beauty of Being Repeatedly Run Over by A Big Truck

Jiang Nian clicked in, and the video began to play slowly.

The lousy system evolved again. This time, instead of playing the video through a panel, it projected it directly in front of my eyes.

No wonder it’s something good, just a small step for intelligence.

On the multimedia podium.

Psychology teacher Lan Lan happened to play a short video related to psychology that caught Ji Jiayu’s attention, and everyone present was watching the screen.

Jiang Nian looked up too, but what he saw was the image given by the system.

In the picture.

"Where are we going?"

Jiang Nian habitually played the role of a spectator until the girl whose face was unclear in front of him asked again where they were going.

It was then he suddenly reacted that this time it was an interactive memory. Was it to let his thirty-eight-year-old self relive his memory once more? To enhance the sense of recall immersion?

But for Jiang Nian, these were events that had never happened. So naturally, he didn’t know where to go, hesitating for a long time before blurting out a line.

"Don’t worry about it, just move on."

The girl was stunned for a moment. Perhaps she had never heard such an absurd response before, and there was already a hint of anger in her tone.

"You asked me out, and you don’t know where to go?"

Jiang Nian turned his head, only to find that this perspective could actually move. He just couldn’t control the character’s actions; otherwise, he would surely pinch the NPC girl in front of him.

Sister, you are just a memory NPC, be honest.

Although this wasn’t a memory of mine, I could still take off your hairpin and throw it into a small ditch.

"Where to go when it’s raining?" Jiang Nian complained while observing the surrounding environment. "By the way, can you see what the dormitory building looks like?"

"Of course I can, what are you thinking?" The girl responded with slight dissatisfaction.

Chi Shi, cafeteria selling ammo, huh? Why such a forceful tone?

Jiang Nian glanced at the girl beside him, standing at the entrance of the boys’ dormitory drenched in pouring rain. He used his mind to try to mobilize the primal forces within his body to move his limbs.

Stupid system, exert some effort!

Maybe the system heard his prayers, and indeed opened..... permission for one hand.

Anyone who has watched interactive movies knows, one hand can accomplish a lot. Not only can you work, but also work for others, or even create pain.

With a swat, Jiang Nian raised his hand and pulled off the girl’s hairpin in front of him.

You can’t not submit, bow to me.

"Ah!! What are you doing?" The girl touched her hair, her tone growing more dissatisfied. "You asked me out just to pull my hairpin. I won’t come out again!"

Jiang Nian thought to himself, fine, don’t come out then.

It’s just a piece of memory, I’m the king here!

"Just kidding, don’t be mad." Jiang Nian had a eureka moment. "I have a good idea. Let’s go to the library with an umbrella, check in and then come back, how about that?"

He didn’t know much about college, so he could only bring up the most basic facilities.

"You go by yourself!" The girl stormed off into the rain with an umbrella.

The scene in front of him started to blur, and Jiang Nian thought to himself, great.

It’s like taking an exam without preparation.

Anyway, he didn’t know the answers, so he might as well fill in randomly. Let’s see how far this interactive video can go, after all..... the video should still be watched.

After a while, the scene appeared once more.

This time in a large lecture hall, Jiang Nian looked around with interest. He found that not only the classmates around didn’t have faces, but even the classroom details were quite fuzzy.

A voice came from beside him, soft and tender.

"Shall we go to the Sixth Cafeteria for lunch after class?"

Turning around, it was still the same girl, her face still unclear.

It seemed that what he did just now didn’t affect this memory.

It turned out interacting with him was like interacting with individual units of memory. No matter what he did, it wouldn’t affect the next memory clip from playing.

In other words, normally this scene should be quite warm.

Unfortunately, the system was mismatched; Jiang Nian never attended college, having not graduated high school.

Facing the college girl’s question, Jiang Nian rubbed his chin and thought for a moment.

"No rush, let’s play a game first?"

"What game?" The girl was puzzled.

"It’s....." Jiang Nian glanced around at the dense crowd attending the lecture, lowered his voice. "An adult game, very cruel."

"Huh?"

"Rock-paper-scissors, the loser has to shout their name three times."

"Huh?" The girl was doubly puzzled, seemingly unable to understand the point of this game, "No, I don’t really want to play this game."

"Then no eating, you can’t go eat either." Jiang Nian burst out scumbag words, calmly saying, "Even if I starve to death, I’ll drag you from leaving."

Rules? I am the rule!

The girl:"...."

After a long while, the NPC girl finally agreed.

"Okay then."

Awesome, let the shame of revealing your name show!

Damn myself for being used to skimming tasks; if I had looked through the task content and rewards, I wouldn’t be stuck with this faceless memory.

The main task now was to figure out who the person across me was.

Five minutes later.

"Jiang Nian, Jiang Nian, Jiang~" He mumbled quickly, accepting his eighth defeat, "Damn, do you have a cheat? I haven’t won once."

"Nope, I don’t know what you’re talking about."

"Chi Shi, NPC."

"What?"

"I said..... getting this meal is totally based on your skills, not playing anymore." Jiang Nian took a deep breath, earnestly said, "Let’s exchange names."

"Why?"

"No reason, if you don’t agree, we’ll just sit here until the end of time." Jiang Nian the scumbag made another outburst.

"How romantic." The girl covered her face.

"Hmm?"

Luckily, after some haggling, the girl still agreed to his unreasonable request.

"Jiang Nian."

"***."

Jiang Nian was dumbfounded, can’t handle it, huh?

How come it has censorship?

But now he could confirm the name across had three words, which was a significant progress. After all, in China, people with three-word names.....

Damn, progress bar is zero.

This made Jiang Nian furious. Using the only active hand, he harshly groped the NPC girl’s leg! Surprisingly, there was a real tactile sense!

He froze, solemnly took a closer look at the girl NPC.

Alright, pause the youthful campus for a moment. Up next, the colorful campus enters!

This is a collective lecture hall; can’t be born here right?

Hehe, of course, you can.

"Sorry, my attitude was too harsh just now." Jiang Nian apologized humbly, sincerely said, "I’m not usually like this, let me pat pat, no fear no fear."

As soon as he reached out, the scene began to blur.

"Hey, system you damn..."

The image in front began to shift, in a blink of an eye on a train.

"Because someone bought the wrong ticket, we had to reschedule last-minute." The girl said so, but there wasn’t a hint of blame, "How are you going to make it up to me?"

Jiang Nian casually dismissed, stretching out the only movable hand.

"Let me play with your phone."

The scumbag reached a new height of the century, feeling a sense of repeatedly being run over by a big truck.

"Who’s this?" Jiang Nian couldn’t see the words on the phone, and just bluffed offhand.

The girl glanced, weakly said.

"It’s the 10086 public account."

"Oh oh." Jiang Nian slid casually a few times, based on idle boredom, deciding to bully the NPC beforehand, "And this, who is this?"

"Ah!" The girl suddenly screamed, grabbing the phone back.

"Oh, spill it, since when?" Jiang Nian pretentiously did as he pleased, exploring all possibilities this video offered.

"The gift for you was found out by you..." The girl looked up at him, pleading in her tone, "couldn’t you just pretend you didn’t see it?"

"Let me see, is the gift signed in my name?" Jiang Nian glanced, continued the scumbag act.

Only when the NPC girl was about to cry did he sigh softly.

"Actually, I’m blind."

"Huh?"

The picture blurred again, and the next memory plugged in, starting to roll.

"Giving you flowers, they say boys like flowers too?"

"No problem. Without the last bus, we can rent a bike back. Don’t worry, let’s go to the internet café, I can still play games with you, yeah yeah, I have money."

Under the streetlights, it was dark on all sides.

In front were indistinct tall buildings, while the street seemed to be laid with a layer of tawny leaf carpet.

The two’s shadows stretched infinitely, slanting on the roadside.

"Cheer up, it’s your birthday today." The girl prattled, "I initially bought you a cake, but it fell when biking."

"Now all the cake shops are closed, buying a small pocket cake as a count?"

Jiang Nian couldn’t even reel off scumbag quotes, sparing this poor NPC. Even though everything he did had nothing to do with the memory given by the system.

This is a single-player cv.

But that idiot at thirty-eight seriously had such a perfectly normal girlfriend in college. Rare even, buying flowers, buying cakes.....

And even joining to internet cafes, spending money too.

Even for a scumbag it would be silent.

No way, friend didn’t you take control of this? Normally went to college on foot?

Were you doing business in college?!

Jiang Nian was a bit disappointed in himself but was glad it wasn’t him. Anyway, he wouldn’t be eligible for a Tier Two University anymore, 985 doesn’t fall short of Tier Two, dumb ass.

The scene turned, Jiang Nian bored, watched snuggled in the snow, holding hands in the winter library corridors, sitting together on the train home.

Wait, returning home together?

Jiang Nian perked up, meeting the parents in college?

The screen abruptly stopped.

"Damn, can’t you do something decent!" Jiang Nian cursed the stupid system, yet could only accept the viewing was over.

The view turned dark.

The first ray of light shot in, followed by the second and third. Until the view was full of light and then dimmed again, the scene slowly emerged.

Lan Lan was still lecturing on the PPT.

Jiang Nian couldn’t hold it anymore, "Damn, this psychology lecture is pure university fill-in class!"

"Hmm?" Beside him, Ji Jiayu turned to look at Jiang Nian curiously, "The way you talk, it feels like you’ve been to college?"

Strictly speaking, he had indeed been through... one class.

Though surrounded by system NPCs back then, the environment in the video was after all a 1:1 replication of rubbish Tier Two college fill-in classes in his memory.

Can’t say it’s lifelike, but at least it’s identical. The first three rows empty, the back packed. The teacher buries themselves in the PPT, the students waging an intense war in the fifth row.

Now, in this psychology lecture, everyone’s either reading or doing homework, or sleeping, basically a replica of college fill-in classes.

"Uh, never eaten pork and never saw pigs run?" Jiang Nian perfunctorily replied.

"Speaking of which, I’ve never seen pigs run." Ji Jiayu was a bit abstract, the brains of class three had a bit of sickness, "How do pigs manage to run being so fat?"

Jiang Nian frowned, gave it serious thought before replying.

"Because pig trotters are bouncy and tender with some chew, else how would pigs run?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Jiayu was momentarily dumbfounded, then suddenly enlightened.

"Ah.....is that so?"

In the back two rows, Yuan Zhengchuan stared intently ahead, a wet gloom in his eyes. Watching his ex-girlfriend and Jiang Nian chat casually, his heart felt like it was stabbed by thousands of blades, aching fiercely.

Watching them whispering and talking secretly, his heart felt like it was clenched by a hand, painfully twisted, sourness overflowing.

Jiang Nian seemed to remember something, suddenly asked.

"By the way, how long has the psychology teacher been talking for?"

"Including the video she just played, altogether....." Ji Jiayu looked at her watch, "Oh, a total of twelve minutes."

"Oh, got it."

Twelve minutes, huh?

Jiang Nian nonchalantly waved his hand, then directly opened the system panel. The unviewed task lay there quietly, and the video had shown as completed.

He scrolled down, wanting to find out who the college NPC girl who willingly sent flowers was.

[(Meaningless Narration)

Task: Reconnect with Song Xiyun, Reward: 300 RMB.]