Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 297 - 261: Dizzy, Is This Still Chinese?

Chapter 297: Chapter 261: Dizzy, Is This Still Chinese?

Jiang Nian wanted to ask Mr. Ma what exactly happened?

Uh-oh, whose knight belt is making noise.

He entered the classroom through the back door, but unfortunately Ma Guojun was a bit far from him, and he couldn’t be bothered to ask.

As he happened to pass by Cai Xiaoqing’s desk, he simply took a candy out of his pocket. Blocking the central road with smoke... no, blocking the central road with candy, to win over Cai Xiang and strengthen their friendship.

Plop, a candy was thrown over.

The playboy big root... let’s slow down on the playboy. In fact, Jiang Nian went downstairs to buy a pack of fruit candies. Eating a lot would make you fat, but eating one or two is fine.

This wave is... collective welfare distribution.

Cai Xiaoqing was looking down writing her homework, just having gone through an undeserved calamity. It wasn’t exactly an argument, given she’s a veteran of class three, she wouldn’t be brought to tears by anger.

It’s just hard to avoid the low-pressure atmosphere around, with a cloud of bad mood hanging over.

With a "pop" sound, Cai Xiaoqing hadn’t had time to look up. She just saw a candy accurately land on her desk, rolling into the palm of her hand, which was raised while holding a pen.

It finally stopped against the hypothenar eminence of her right hand, which was adjacent to the desktop.

Cai Xiaoqing realized it was a candy and couldn’t help but twitch her eyelid. When she glanced up, she saw out of the corner of her eye Jiang Nian walking through the aisle, making her heart flutter.

Bribery?

Seeing this, doesn’t it perfectly solidify the perception that she has a bias?

Actually, she doesn’t.

Managing a class isn’t like hosting a dinner party, you can’t deal with everything in the class if you’re polite to everyone.

So if someone uses the excuse of going to the bathroom during self-study, anyone can go. After all, it’s human nature, whether they’re actually going to the bathroom or not is none of her business.

People will evaluate risks. If someone like Luo Zhongping, an honest person, says he’s going to the bathroom, she’d nod and agree because he doesn’t lie.

If Yu Tongjie wants to go, she’d go herself, nodding is impossible.

When Jiang Nian went out, she didn’t nod either.

It’s just because there’s a bit of a personal connection with him, so she just responded with an "oh." Yet, this act of public impartiality was disrupted by him rolling a piece of candy towards her.

Jiang Nian really is...

Does he want to destroy the foundations of class three!

However, she simply tilted her hand downwards and quietly covered the candy. It was like extinguishing an alcohol lamp in the chemistry lab, depriving the flame of the necessary oxygen.

The sparks of ritual collapse in class three were also quietly extinguished in this subtle gesture.

Yu Tongjie felt a bit uncomfortable, not because he was afraid of Jiang Nian.

It’s just that, being both local natives and having had conflicts before, naturally he felt some apprehension.

Thinking that Cai Xiaoqing and Jiang Nian have nothing to do with each other, if he argued a few words with Cai Xiaoqing. Wouldn’t Jiang Nian, like a dog catching a mouse, come to settle accounts with him?

Moreover, the third and fourth periods of evening self-study are consecutive, with no break in between.

Shouldn’t be, right...

It shouldn’t.

Just as Yu Tongjie was feeling uneasy, Jiang Nian had already walked to the side of the sixth group.

He patted Li Hua and raised his eyebrows, saying.

"Your dad’s back."

"Crap, you left early and missed a good show." Li Hua gave up his seat, sounding quite disgruntled, "Just now, you didn’t know, Yu Tongjie....."

A minute later, understanding the context, Jiang Nian raised an eyebrow.

Thinking to himself, is Squirtle such an idiot?

What’s the point?

If you’re going to offend someone, why on earth would it be Cai Xiaoqing, that’s beyond help.

Jiang Nian had no opinions on that. Yu Tongjie brought this upon himself, arguing with Cai Xiaoqing might feel good temporarily, but he’ll learn to behave when he can’t get permission for absences later.

"Pity you missed it, otherwise you could’ve yelled a few insults yourself." Li Hua shook his head, "Truly such a weirdo, the more outrageous it is, the more it becomes less human."

"Whatever, we’ll talk about it later." Jiang Nian didn’t care much, flicked a candy to Li Hua, "Have something good, your dad needs to start doing exercises."

Jiang Nian was quiet for a while, pretending to start working on problems.

Li Hua looked skeptical, surveying his surroundings.

Thinking, has Lao Liu come, where’s he hiding? Couldn’t find him for a while, eventually had to give up.

Zhang Ningzhi took the chance to sneak a peek at Jiang Nian while flipping pages.

Not giving me any candy?

Fine, don’t expect to drink my drinks in the future!

Yet ten minutes passed, still no sign of Jiang Nian making any move.

Zhang Ningzhi was really about to get mad, but could only sulkily do her homework. The pen was forcefully drawing circles on the paper, as if to vent, piercing through the paper.

Suddenly, she felt a poke on her arm.

Instinctively turned around, somewhat angrily questioned.

"What are you doing!"

"Look below." Jiang Nian uttered quite an outrageous statement.

Given his character, Zhang Ningzhi didn’t think too much. Looked down and saw a hand dangling under the desk, as it opened, it revealed a palmful of candy.

The classic packaging of White Rabbit candies, regardless of whether consuming these would result in weight gain. A handful of candy in one grasp was visually impactful enough.

Zhang Ningzhi’s expression immediately turned to delight, the joy was written all over her face.

It wasn’t that she hadn’t seen candy before, but the surprise came from exceeding psychological expectations. After all, Li Hua only got a single candy, she expected to get at least two.

But.....what was laid in front of her was a whole handful, possibly all of them.

No surprise without comparison, Li Hua was the yardstick, measuring the sugar levels behind the number of candies. The subtext being, Zhizhi equals countless Li Hua.

Zhang Ningzhi bit her lip, put down her pen, and used her fair-skinned hands to accept the big handful of candies.

They filled a handful just right.

In a great mood, she placed the candies in her desk.

Though she really wanted to stick them in her bag and take them home, she didn’t want to show that openly. Because she had a... hunch, somehow felt she shouldn’t show she cared that much.

She’s just putting them in her desk now, an unremarkable treatment.

After finishing all that, she bashfully asked.

"Did you go out earlier... just to buy these?"

In fact, Jiang Nian bought the candies after making a detour following a bathroom break.

It could be explained that he just went during a break and then bought candies. Or it could be said that he specifically went to buy them and then stopped by the facilities on the way.

But no matter how you rearrange the sequence, it doesn’t change the fact that he bought candies and nearly gave them all to her.

As long as it’s not like: "Because during the break, everyone was busy going to the bathroom and resting, and he was busy chatting with the class president, thus missing the bathroom opportunity."

Then it’s OK, minor flaws don’t detract from the overall picture.

"Yeah, why else?" Jiang Nian answered without blushing, providing emotional value, "I didn’t want to give Li Hua any, he insisted."

Zhang Ningzhi laughed too, trying hard to keep a straight face, whispered.

"Get it back."

Li Hua couldn’t stand it, unwrapped a candy and gulped it down in one go.

"Chishi, two idiots."

Zeng You raised his head from his seat, closed his eyes, and tilted his head back to let his dry eyes rest for a moment.

The classroom was noisy, and he found it boring.

He just finished reading a horror novel, captivating in the beginning. But unfortunately, the protagonist was a cowardly fool, tripping over himself every time he saw a woman, still an idiot.

Grandpa told him, no matter what happens after midnight, don’t leave the room. And if you see..... what to do, all detailed.

The damn protagonist, turns around and forgets.

It raised people’s blood pressure, although the plot was good, the protagonist was a bit of a letdown. Every time he made a plan, nothing got done, totally botched.

With a sigh, he turned to look at the three people in the back row. First checked if the teacher was at the back door, and then his gaze swept over Li Hua and the others.

"Jiang Nian, when you passed the office, did you see Lao Liu?"

"No, probably went home." Jiang Nian answered.

"Then where’s Ji Ming?"

Jiang Nian couldn’t hold it, "byd, you think I’m a river crab, can see everything."

Hearing that, Zeng You didn’t mind, thought for a moment and said.

"Tomorrow’s Sunday, basically a holiday. I might as well stay until evening self-study is over, and pull an all-nighter, catch up on sleep tomorrow morning."

His desk mate, Wu Jungu, was slightly surprised and couldn’t help but ask.

"Then what will you do on the holiday tomorrow afternoon?"

"Nap in the dormitory."

Wu Jungu: "...."

"All for some atmosphere, it’s not the same reading novels outside the classroom, right?" Li Hua also found it hard to take.

But then he thought about it and realized that having a group member like Zeng You was actually beneficial. Ignoring worldly affairs, immersing oneself in sage books, adapting to any situation at the highest level.

Be it lying flat or giving up, at least he would still cooperate when things happened.

Unlike Yu Tongjie in the trenches, an idiot.

The group leader on his team really had awful luck, having taken in such a live ancestor.

.....

Hu Nianzhong received a note from Yu Tongjie, causing people around to cast sideways glances.

Passing notes in broad daylight between two boys.

Yikes!

Nie Qiqi, like a mouse, hid behind a tall stack of books, secretly spying on Hu Nianzhong in front.

Wanting to snoop on Nam Tung.... but as soon as she thought about Yu Tongjie’s demeanor, she felt mentally deflated.

"How did they get involved?" she whispered, lowering her voice, "Could it be collusion in private, feelings erupting during evening self-study?"

The front row, Hu Nianzhong found it hard to endure, wondering if what Nie Qiqi was saying was even Chinese.

Listening to it brought a blackout before his eyes, almost fainting.

Damn, sometimes he really wished he hadn’t grown ears.

What’s meant by private collusion?

Though he and Yu Tongjie did have dealings, it was purely a monetary transaction.

Nothing about feelings erupting.

It was purely a case of him constantly breaking promises, with the client getting a bit angry. Last time Yu Tongjie questioned why he didn’t reply to messages, he claimed his phone was broken.

Maybe the client got a bit anxious, hence the direct note passing.

Forget it, just ignore the rumors.

How could a man’s path forward be without storms, just dismiss them.

He opened the note and glanced, Yu Tongjie angrily penned a paragraph. Essentially accusing him of lacking credibility, reneging on promises repeatedly.

Hu Nianzhong pondered, then wrote a reply.

"I’ll talk to the homeroom teacher tomorrow about changing groups, will definitely make it happen."

Then, he had someone pass the note back.

Will he actually do it?

Of course not, his style was taking the money but not doing the job, accepting bribes but not selling groups. Tomorrow’s the weekend, any excuse could brush it off.

What about the day after tomorrow?

Do a bit, creating the appearance of progress. Then suddenly shift, delay with refund, finally return the money, kind of fulfilled on his side.

The final period of evening self-study.

Sun Zhicheng couldn’t suppress his inner anxiety anymore, frequently checking the watch.

Wondering with only twenty minutes to go before the end of class, why Brother Dong hasn’t shared some real skills.