Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 44: At the Age of Purest Love, Only Pure Tiredness Remains

Chapter 44: Chapter 44: At the Age of Purest Love, Only Pure Tiredness Remains

Due to the heavy rain, it was as dark outside in the morning as it is at around four or five in the morning.

Those who arrived early had already turned on all the lights in the classroom, making it brightly lit.

Jiang Nian glanced at the clock on the wall; it was twenty minutes until morning reading time, clearly he was early.

There were only a few people in the class at the moment, most of them were hiding behind the bookshelves either memorizing texts or solving problems. Or they were holding a book at the end of the corridor, watching the rain while pacing and memorizing.

Jiang Nian stood at the classroom door, conveniently blocking Zhang Ningzhi’s path. The hot water dispenser was on the other end of the corridor, which was deserted.

Although the system task panel stated, Zhang Ningzhi = Ex-girlfriend. Jiang Nian never took it seriously and treated it as a role-playing game, the fun person never gives in.

System: She is your ex-girlfriend.

Honest person: Okay.

Jiang Nian: I don’t believe it.

This is why there are so few fun people, abstract people often die young for unknown reasons.

Zhang Ningzhi obviously wasn’t feeling well, just out of empathy, simply out of empathy between friends. He couldn’t just ignore it, so he straightforwardly said.

"Let me get the water for you, I happen to need some too...."

"No, no, I’ll do it myself." Zhang Ningzhi blushed even more.

"We’re all friends, no need to be polite." Jiang Nian thought she was embarrassed, being timid after all, "Helping each other out among friends, it’s normal."

"It’s not that, I..... I need to go to the bathroom." Zhang Ningzhi blushed to the roots of her ears, ran into a well-meaning person struck by thunder in the morning, only it turned out to be Jiang Nian.

Not that Jiang Nian was bad, but Jiang Nian was somewhat special.

Jiang Nian was also embarrassed, stepped aside, and cleared the way.

"Oh oh, go ahead."

This great benevolent person, nine lives over, almost helped someone else go to the bathroom.

Don’t ask why, because he...

Zhang Ningzhi hurried out with her head lowered, but slammed her shoulder against the doorframe with a thud. Due to inertia, her grip on the water cup slackened and she dropped it.

"Ah!" she exclaimed softly.

Jiang Nian’s quick reflexes kicked in, after all, he was a sports enthusiast with two and a half years of practice. With one swift move, he caught the cup, though seemingly a piece of paper fell.

Hmm... it was pink too.

It didn’t quite look like paper, how did it seem so familiar. Seven degrees..... before he could see clearly, Zhang Ningzhi quickly squatted down to pick up the paper and stuffed it into her pocket.

"Th-thanks, I’ll be going now." Zhang Ningzhi felt her face about to explode with blush, thinking to herself if he asked, she might as well jump off the fourth floor.

No need, no need, you’re being extreme.

"Mm mm." Jiang Nian returned the water cup to her.

He didn’t think much of it; physiological periods are normal. As for any shame associated with it, there’s really no need, yet he wouldn’t unnecessarily comment on it further.

After putting down his backpack, he started to sleep on the desk. The window beside him was open, the cool breeze blowing in was extremely comfortable, but after a minute he got up and closed it.

Zhang Ningzhi returned to the classroom after fetching water, her face still somewhat hot.

Back in the classroom, she found Jiang Nian napping on his desk, only then did she breathe a sigh of relief. Most afraid of a friend’s sudden concern, especially on matters like this.

Especially Jiang Nian.

She anxiously sat down, braced herself against the discomfort to silently read a booklet of biology knowledge points. As long as her body remained still, the pain would temporarily disappear.

"Whoa! You’re here so early?" Ma Guojun, with a green badge from the forum, entered the classroom and immediately saw Jiang Nian napping on the desk, "Did you have breakfast?"

Jiang Nian turned his head on the desk, half-alive, replied.

"I ate at home."

"I’m really jealous of you; my mom made me buy at the school." The chubby guy sat beside Jiang Nian, wiping the tiny sweat off his flushed face, "Damn, it’s raining so hard."

"My shorts are almost drenched, how come you don’t have a drop on you?"

"I took the bus here." Jiang Nian said lazily.

"I took the bus too, my dad dropped me at the school gate, damn it, the umbrella was too small." Ma Guojun shook a damp edge of his left shoulder.

"Damn, why is the window closed?"

At those words, Zhang Ningzhi in the front row suddenly turned her head. She remembered the window should be open, Jiang Nian should want it open, would he misunderstand that I closed it?

"I closed it, caught a chill last night from flying the plane." Jiang Nian casually found an excuse.

"You.... ha, Jiang Nian, is there no one in class you care about?" Ma Guojun gave up on opening the window, "Later I will tell Li Hua and Yao Beibei."

"Whatever." Jiang Nian didn’t care and continued to sleep.

"Why are you so sleepy, what did you do last night?" Ma Guojun nagged like an old woman, waited for half a minute only to find Jiang Nian asleep.

In an age of pure love, he does the sleepiest things.

Zhang Ningzhi’s breathing in the front row halted, staring blankly at the booklet of biology knowledge points on the desk. One blocky word after another suddenly became rounded.

Slowly blurring, finally running off out of sight on the paper.

He closed the window.

She lowered her head to the desk, pressing down the biology booklet. Before Jiang Nian entered, he was clearly holding his jacket by his hand, only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, how could he be cold?

Thinking of a possible reason, her cheeks involuntarily flushed, and her heart raced.

As the morning classes went by, Zhang Ningzhi became more certain that Jiang Nian wasn’t cold at all. Fortunately, no one else opened that section of the window either, sparing her from the cold wind.

By the afternoon, Zhang Ningzhi felt much better. She was also more grateful for Jiang Nian closing the window; if it were herself, she would definitely be too embarrassed to speak.

Boys can indeed do a lot of things.

Even though their relationship could only be considered as ordinary friends, certain secrets belonging to the two of them had already anchored between them like buttons.

Occasionally meeting eyes during class breaks, Zhang Ningzhi’s heart would inexplicably race.

That web named friendship had already begun to spin unusual threads. In an imperceptibly tiny manner, silently engulfing and spreading.

Jiang Nian returned from the canteen, having braved the rain to eat, and found Zhang Ningzhi still at her seat.

"Why didn’t you go eat?"

It had rained for half the day and the light in the classroom was dim. Only about three or four people were there, mostly sleeping or doing worksheets by the window, with no one turning on the lights.

Zhang Ningzhi looked up and whispered, "Not hungry."

Being blocked by the curtains, her seat, though not far from the window, didn’t have much light. Jiang Nian nodded, sat at his desk, and started playing on his phone.

A few minutes later, he put down his phone, lifted his eyelids slightly. He fished out his cup from the desk cubby and extended his index finger, tapping on Zhang Ningzhi’s back.

"What’s up?"

"I’m going to get some hot water, do you want some?" Jiang Nian asked as he stood up.

"Yes, thank you." Zhang Ningzhi handed over her cup, but her stomach grumbled at the wrong moment, she felt mortified, wishing she could disappear into a hole.

His expression remained unchanged, "In fact, I’m eighty percent deaf in my left ear. Now I’m planning to buy a drink, should I bring you some porridge from the canteen?"