Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 45: Biohazard, Don’t Die Next to Me, Fear of Secondary Zombies

Chapter 45: Chapter 45: Biohazard, Don’t Die Next to Me, Fear of Secondary Zombies

Zhang Ningzhi felt like she had thoroughly embarrassed herself today, "Okay... thanks, I’ll transfer the money to you on my phone."

"Mm." Jiang Nian nodded.

Even landlords don’t have excess food, part of the money in his hand is for preparing for the next task, like the extra reward task for buying fitness classes.

The other part is intended for home expenses; buying a house is out of consideration for now. But he can consider upgrading the quality of life, updating some home appliances and furniture.

Rather than spending money to show off, he’d rather spend it on Old Jiang and his wife.

Jiang Nian walked out of the classroom with two water cups, took the umbrella hanging on the corridor windowsill, and sauntered down the hallway. His phone vibrated in his pocket.

He took it out for a glance; Ningzhi had sent an ordinary red envelope.

He opened it—fifty.

Hmm?

She gave a bit too much; Jiang Nian suspected that if it weren’t for bringing along white porridge, he would have received one hundred.

No wonder she’s the young lady of Nanjiang Bay, always generous with her gestures.

Usually joking about v-ing me 50, you really did it?

Jiang Nian placed the water cup on top of the water dispenser, turned to head downstairs, and typed a reply while walking, "The original price of white porridge is two and a half, the cafeteria aunt usually sells it to me for two."

He wasn’t deliberately emphasizing that looking good could earn a discount, though face value was only worth fifty cents. At least the discount compared favorably to Alipay’s face scan red envelope.

Lemon Branch: "Your face is actually worth fifty cents?!"

Huh?

Such a cautious usage, even adding an exclamation mark after the question mark. And there were no added emojis to indicate no sarcasm was intended.

Fifty cents!! Fifty cents is also love.

Cemented the heart shut.

Jiang Nian replied with a Dragon Picture, pocketed his phone, glanced at the rain curtain, opened his umbrella and walked into it, getting more skilled at mooching off others.

But fifty bucks comes with fifty bucks’ worth of service, he didn’t stop by the cafeteria.

Sorry, Auntie, she gave too much this time!

Leaving the west gate of the school leads to Hongqi Road, and there’s a short street right outside the front gate. Next door is a pedestrian street with small supermarkets, full of dining and shopping options.

He picked and chose to buy a packaged block of old brown sugar, then bought a box of steaming hot white porridge from a roadside congee shop, the price shooting up to four and a half.

Sadly, there was no fifty-cent discount for scanning a face.

He didn’t forget to buy himself a bottle of Sprite, the 1.25L chubby one. Directly treating those guys to drinks would make them feel pressured.

But if it’s just buying one big bottle, no words needed, they’d help themselves.

After finishing everything, he returned to the senior building with his umbrella. Actually, the senior building has a name; it used to be called Diligent Building, but in Jiang Nian’s year it changed to Siede Building.

The school leaders really understood irony, not seeking diligence, just don’t be unethical.

Jiang Nian climbed the stairs, shook off water from the umbrella, forming a straight line that vanished instantly on the stairs. As he reached the third-floor landing, muffled thunder rumbled.

Lightning illuminated the corridor, revealing Zhou Haifei’s familiar silhouette in black-rimmed glasses. Their eyes met for only a second before quickly averting.

"Here."

"Thanks."

Zhang Ningzhi accepted the still-hot porridge and knew it wasn’t from the cafeteria; while there was a porridge shop off campus, it had just rained heavily.

She sipped the porridge, while Jiang Nian had already left.

Afternoon.

The first class was physics, Jiang Nian suddenly opened his eyes. He didn’t know when he fell asleep, only realizing he had just been asleep when he woke up.

Damn, thought I was listening to the lecture.

Chinese campus youth lacks the pure love of JK, only pure sleepiness in class.

Turning to look at Li Hua, this guy was about to take out fengyoujing. Planning to smell... he licked it, he actually drank some fengyoujing!

Whoa!

This instantly made Jiang Nian alert; he nudged Li Hua.

"You’re starving, aren’t you!"

Li Hua didn’t hold back, "Dude, try it."

"Not necessary, man, you enjoy it yourself." Jiang Nian waved his hands repeatedly, the fengyoujing really worked, seeing him lick it, he wasn’t sleepy anymore.

"Let me have a sip of the Sprite." Li Hua reached out.

"What kind of yellow phrase is that?"

"Not Sprite, what would you call it, Green Drink?" Li Hua eyed the chubby Sprite bottle on the table, "Whatever it is, just let me have a sip, my mouth is full of that flavor."

Jiang Nian handed over the Sprite, Li Hua secretly twisted off the cap to release gas, and quickly poured a mouthful into his mouth while the physics teacher turned to write on the board.

For a moment, that sourness, Jiang Nian saw his eyes go red and couldn’t help but give him a thumbs up.

Amazing! No wonder science geniuses are extraordinary!

Man, don’t die next to me in a biohazard crisis. Eighteen years old, afraid of level-two mutated zombies.

The front-seat Zhang Ningzhi was also a bit drowsy, her stomach slightly aching. Though eating a few bites of hot porridge at noon made her feel a lot better, she reached for her thermos from the ground.

The reason for not placing it on the desk was to avoid it falling unexpectedly during class or self-study, bearing everyone’s gaze with a loud thud, which would be extremely horrifying for her.

The hot water was still filled by Jiang Nian, thinking of this made Zhang Ningzhi’s heart slightly sour and tingly.

Screwing open the cap, steam wafted out.

Sniffing it, this sweet and sticky smell wasn’t like regular water. Reddish, Zhang Ningzhi was stunned for a moment, then instinctively looked up at the physics teacher, who was still writing on the board.

She sneakily sipped it, sure enough, it was brown sugar.

Jiang Nian was so thorough.

Jiang Nian: ???? Is this a rumor!

Fifty bucks’ worth of service naturally comes with fifty bucks’ worth of quality, if you dabble in a trade, you’d finagle your way into it, dabble in any trade and provoke no defenses.

Finally, class ended, and the whole class flopped down.

In the second break, the chubby Ma Guojun automatically refreshed beside Li Hua’s desk. He reached out to Jiang Nian, and non-contact poured a big mouthful of Sprite.

"Thanks, Brother Nian."

After speaking, Ma Guojun felt something was off, asking Jiang Nian, who was propping his head up doing math problems.

"Jiang Nian, you used to be from Second Middle School, right?"

"Yeah."

"Can you play basketball?"

"I can, learned it as a trainee at TF Family." Jiang Nian lazily made up on the spot, "Later, because I beat the judges, I got my trainee status revoked."

"Did you know him at Second Middle?" Li Hua asked curiously.

Sneakily, front-seat Zhang Ningzhi also perked up.

"No, I remember Second Middle had a dumbass also called Nian, who got into a brawl with three or four guys on the court." Ma Guojun scratched his head, "He won, went on a high, and tossed those guys’ shoes into the toilet."

Jiang Nian turned his head nonchalantly, "Indeed, quite a dumbass."

Ma Guojun looked puzzled, "Couldn’t have been you, right?"

"Huh?" Jiang Nian exaggeratedly, "No way, I didn’t like playing ball in middle school. In fact, it was only in high school that I started learning it, don’t accuse arbitrarily."

"True, I’ll ask someone another day." Ma Guojun nodded.

"Hey~ you... there..." Jiang Nian pointed at him, laughing rather awkwardly, "Is it really necessary? What if he has already gone abroad to study, why are you so nosy?"

Hearing that, even the front-seat Zhang Ningzhi turned around, and a group of people looked at him with strange expressions.