Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 67 I Should Be Held in the Palm of the Cafeteria Auntie’s Hand

Chapter 67: Chapter 67 I Should Be Held in the Palm of the Cafeteria Auntie’s Hand

Between the third class in the afternoon and the twenty-minute self-study, there are five minutes allocated for a restroom break.

This is a rule not explicitly stated in the senior year schedule, but tacitly agreed upon by teachers and students alike.

No one gets caught within five minutes, but beyond that depends on the administrative staff’s mood.

Jiang Nian usually goes over five minutes, heading straight to the cafeteria to eat. If caught, Lao Liu warns him; if not, he enjoys a chicken leg meal, either way it’s a win.

Every time, whether he goes upstairs within those five minutes depends solely on his mood.

What? Get demoted a class?

Demote my ass! Lao Liu owes me! Aren’t you going to thank Brother Nian?

Yu Tongjie has also contributed a little leftover heat, and now Jiang Nian doesn’t want Yu Tongjie to get demoted because he can... use Jie the Turtle to command Lao Liu!

Lao Liu, with this secret, I’ll eat throughout my senior year!

Suddenly, about ten people from Class Three of the Olympic competition group poured out of the classroom into the corridor, chatting and laughing. Any administrative teacher who’s not deaf would definitely come out to question them.

Li Qingrong walked at the front with no expression, speaking to the administrative teacher. Jiang Nian followed at the tail end of the group, planning to take a detour downstairs to the cafeteria.

Suddenly, he noticed Yu Tongjie emerging from the group, seemingly stepping in to help explain?

Jiang Nian scratched his chin, thinking, where did this Class Three Danzo come from?

Li Qingrong is a leaf bathing in sunlight during the day, while Yu Tongjie, are you supposed to be the root in Class Three’s darkness? Please say it, I am the class monitor!

But he just watched for fun, too lazy to intervene.

Eating was the priority.

Just as he got downstairs and was planning to sneak away, he suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Huh?? Got locked?

He turned around and saw Li Qingrong standing not far away, staring at him ominously.

Jiang Nian reacted quickly, crouching down and starting to untie his shoelaces, muttering to himself.

"Oh, these laces are so loose, not good for running."

Emergency evasion, full alert mode activated.

He was waiting... waiting for those people to leave first. If they don’t leave, he’ll just untie his right shoe’s laces too, then adjust the left one after finishing the right.

Don’t ask, if you do, it’s just introspection.

While untying, he indeed heard the sparse sounds of classmates leaving. Just as he was about to tie his shoelaces back and dash in the opposite direction,

a pair of white sneakers appeared within his line of sight.

Jiang Nian looked up and saw Li Qingrong’s face.

"Ha... what a coincidence, class monitor, you haven’t left yet?"

Outside the sports field, passing students turned their heads to look at this standing-squatting duo. Mainly because Li Qingrong’s presence was too outstanding, excessively attracting attention.

"Let’s go," she said.

Jiang Nian reluctantly followed onto the sports field, feeling only one thing inside.

Hot and muggy.

"Should I run at a slower pace?" Li Qingrong asked.

"Ha, whatever works."

Jiang Nian smiled awkwardly, thinking to himself, could you, baby, spare me and let me go eat? When he started running, he was at top speed.

After complaining, he still had to catch up with Li Qingrong.

Running was as simple as breathing for Jiang Nian; he fell into step with Li Qingrong’s pace after a hundred meters. He turned to look at her, catching sight of a pretty face.

Her face lacked much expression, but it wasn’t an indifferent cold face. You could feel she had emotions, just conveyed rather subduedly.

Tall and slender, about 1.67 meters, yet appearing well-proportioned.

Hmm? Why doesn’t she bounce while running? Oh, probably because of sportswear. Li Qingrong seems like someone who exercises regularly, carrying a heavy burden.

On the other side, Yu Tongjie had already run a lap, sweating profusely.

He didn’t expect the weather to be so abnormal; after a lap, he already smelled like sour sweat. But thinking of tomorrow’s sports event gave him back his motivation.

No need to elaborate on the purpose, but turning his head, he saw a scene that almost made his legs go weak.

Separated by half a soccer field.

Yu Tongjie saw Li Qingrong and Jiang Nian running at a steady pace together, their height was not much different, and their movements were almost identical, as if stacked together.

The analogy of the Blastoise student was indeed extraordinary, stacking up on the track.

You think this is some third-rate university?

All in all, he went from shocked to angry to relieved within just three seconds.

After all, Li Qingrong is the class monitor; it’s normal to help classmates. Her personality is stiff like that, probably never considering the impact at all.

Blame it on himself for walking too fast; it’s all Jiang Nian’s fault, he just had to stop and tie his shoelaces.

Otherwise, the person running next to Li Qingrong should be him!

However, on second thought, there’s still time.

At most, Li Qingrong would run a few laps with Jiang Nian, and as the class monitor, she should prioritize helping classmates who need it more, right?

So what if Jiang Nian runs a few laps? They have nothing to talk about anyway.

Only people in the same league have the same language, in the same conversation channel. What can Jiang Nian and she talk about, studies or sports? Hah, childish.

Li Qingrong’s future plans should be to get into East China Political Science and Law University, enter the system and go into politics.

Yu Tongjie wasn’t arrogant; he just felt that growing up, he was exposed to some things that... always gave him more topics than Jiang Nian, at least wouldn’t make Li Qingrong feel bored.

....

"Class monitor, your hairband looks pretty today, did you change it just for running?" Jiang Nian, bored of running, started chatting with Li Qingrong.

"No, just picked it randomly." Li Qingrong’s breath was steady, speaking while running was not difficult for her.

"Oh, I see." Jiang Nian thought if she found him annoying, she wouldn’t bother him, "Class monitor, you’re so good at running, impressive."

Li Qingrong paused, "Tha...thank you."

Impressive?

The highest praise for long-distance running.

Jiang Nian said it offhandedly; he wanted to say ’awesome,’ but changed it last minute to something more civil, mentally already planning what to eat afterwards.

"Class monitor, your skin is great, is it from running?"

"Class monitor, this outfit really suits you."

"Class monitor, do you want to help someone else?"

Damn it, Jiang Nian was going to spit blood; it was the fourth lap, and why hasn’t she let me go yet? I shouldn’t be here now; I should be in the cafeteria auntie’s arms.

On the other side, Yu Tongjie also was going to spit blood.

Holy crap, fourth lap, and she still hasn’t come to help me?

Yu Tongjie purposely slowed down at first, squinting, putting on a tired look on the track, waiting for Li Qingrong to adjust his pace.

And yet it’s the damn fourth lap, huh?

Aren’t you still adjusting it for Jiang Nian?

He’s been jabbering non-stop, clearly not someone who needs a running companion! Is there no justice?

Yu Tongjie staggered, his breathing erratic, his steps heavy.

As if heaven heard his prayers, in the fifth lap, he suddenly saw Li Qingrong approaching. Before he could stop to say anything, she spoke first.

"In the sports event, don’t force yourself to match others’ pace; your health is more important. You can opt out if you can’t keep up."

Yu Tongjie’s legs instantly went weak.

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