Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 75 Have You Seen Enough?

Chapter 75: Chapter 75 Have You Seen Enough?

The last session of evening self-study, the movie hasn’t completely ended.

The lights suddenly turned on with a click.

There were three minutes left until the end of self-study, and the group who cheered the loudest for the movie were already looking down, packing their bags.

The highlight of watching as "Little Sweetheart" before and "Madam Bull" after.

Jiang Nian bid farewell to the people around him and left, just as Wu Jungu exited with him. The two parted ways at the door of the next classroom, one paused in the hallway, the other headed towards the stairs.

Before going downstairs, Jiang Nian looked back once.

A well-built girl came out from the next class, carrying a pink bag and approached Wu Jungu.

Hmm..... friends’ wives are off-limits, he was just curious, so he glanced quickly.

The face was average, but... wasn’t sister-in-law’s advantage a bit too obvious?

Oh no, did he really manage to catch that Monday girlfriend?

No, dude, with a girlfriend like this, would she also stay in the dorm?

You guys wouldn’t be staying in the same dorm, right? When did the school come out with such dorms? I mean no harm, just have too much money and want to book one temporarily.

Xu Qianqian took a leave, so he didn’t linger in the third-floor hallway.

He made his way home, around 9:50 in the evening.

Before opening the door, Jiang Nian originally planned to ask about the memorial. In previous years, his parents would go to pay respects themselves; if they were really busy, they’d have someone light incense for them.

How to bring this up, say he suddenly turned a new leaf?

Though that’s the truth, people do mature, and everyone has their own rebellious phases. But it might be misunderstood as being in heat, pining for someone’s daughter.

He pushed the door open.

Jiang Nian walked into the living room and found both his parents on the couch. Mom was swiping through a TikTok video, with the sound on, while Old Jiang was watching TV, seemingly waiting for him.

"Back?" Old Jiang glanced at him.

"Yeah." Jiang Nian tilted his head.

"Come over, I have something to tell you." Mom put down her phone, turning down the tacky background music and canned laughter, with a serious face.

Jiang Nian put down his backpack, "What?"

"Your school is having a sports event these days, right?"

"Yeah, why?"

Upon hearing this, Li Hongmei turned to make eye contact with her husband before speaking.

"Are you busy with the sports event?"

"Busy? Not really, I signed up for one or two events." Jiang Nian’s throat tightened slightly, sensing something, and he sat down on the edge of the couch, "Anyway.... everything will be over by tomorrow afternoon, why?"

The living room fell silent.

"Xiao Nian, if you’re free tomorrow, take a few days off and go back to the hometown. These days are for your aunt... go back to represent your dad and me and light some incense."

"Be quick, even if you can’t stay long, stay a while longer. If you really can’t endure it, at least spend one night in the hometown before returning, we’ll give you the key tomorrow."

Mom was still chattering away, talking about where the blankets were in the hometown, and where the quilts were. Who to find if the electricity was out, and where to borrow a hose if the water pump broke.

Jiang Nian’s eyes drifted elsewhere, starting to zone out.

He actually quite liked going, Xu Qianqian’s mom had indeed treated him well in the past. However, the purpose had strayed a bit, both the aunt and the daughter were good.

Mom, I can endure this hardship for two and a half days.

Wow! Unexpected, right!

Old Jiang said, suddenly.

"The kids are grown, they can handle it."

"What do you know!" Li Hongmei turned around and retorted, displeased, "It’s not the flesh falling off your body, so you don’t feel the pain, right? Going alone to the countryside, what if there’s no water and electricity?"

"Isn’t Old Xu still around?" Old Jiang dismissed it.

"Is that even human language? Old Xu is already struggling to take care of Qianqian, and you want him to take care of your son too?" Li Hongmei looked speechless.

Jiang Nian stood to the side, grinning as he watched his parents perform a skit.

The living room light was bright, and there was a moment, whether it was an illusion or not, he seemed to see the wrinkles at the corner of mom’s eyes and white hairs sprouting on Old Jiang’s head.

The next morning.

The sports event meant no morning reading class, Jiang Nian slept in and, before leaving, stuffed a piggy bank into his bag.

Xu Qianqian wasn’t around, which felt a bit strange.

Even though the two usually didn’t go to school together at this time, primarily agreeing to walk home after evening study, at least he knew she left first.

When he left home in the morning, Jiang Nian glanced at the shoe rack across the hall. The pair of sneakers that Xu Qianqian usually couldn’t bear to wear were gone, she must’ve worn them back to the hometown.

He slowly went downstairs to buy breakfast.

At school, the "March of the Athletes" had started playing. Under the blue sky and white clouds were students in summer white uniforms, interspersed with a few people carrying colorful flags.

The weather was clear, with a gentle autumn breeze.

In Class 3, the sports rep Liu Yang carried the class sign toward outside the classroom, looking back and shouting.

"All of you hurry down, gather up for assembly!"

The shrill sound of a whistle came from downstairs, mixed with the deafening background music. The sunlight covered everyone, the short-sleeved uniforms gleaming white.

Liu Yang turned his head, almost bumping into Jiang Nian, who had just come upstairs.

"Brother Nian, coming so late?"

"Ha, I overslept." Jiang Nian, carrying his bag, dressed in a summer white uniform, stood outside the classroom and asked, "Do we need to carry chairs downstairs?"

"No need, just stand there and listen to the annoying leader droning on." Liu Yang waved his hand, "They’re starting the events in the morning, oh right, prep for the athlete formation entrance."

"A dozen people in formation?" Jiang Nian was slightly surprised.

"Nope, the senior science Olympic class is teaming up for one formation." Liu Yang suddenly smiled mysteriously, "Do you know who’s holding the sign for our formation?"

Just didn’t know a second ago, but now he knows.

Turns out expressions can really make sounds!

"Is it the class president?"

"Yeah!" Liu Yang grinned, moving aside in the corridor, excitedly gesturing, "Let’s go watch together later, how about it!"

"You might not know, but our class president holds the sign every sports event."

Generally speaking, the most beautiful one gets to hold the sign.

But of course, assuming she wants to.

"Isn’t it improper? What if we get caught, wouldn’t that be awkward?" Jiang Nian instinctively wanted to refuse, not wanting to be seen as the submissive guy, but he couldn’t decline and still agreed.

What’s so special about the class president, it’s just a white short skirt and long legs. How good can a girl’s tall legs look...just....hmm, maybe no harm in taking a peek.

No particular reason, mainly not lacking time.

Nine o’clock.

On the sports ground, the leader spoke from eight o’clock until nine. The autumn sun was getting brighter, with dissatisfaction brewing in the line.

"Damn, why can this jerk talk so much?" Ma Guojun fanned himself with a book in the line.

Everyone in Class 3 held a book or vocabulary booklet in their hands.

Fat people are always afraid of heat, and after gossiping for two minutes, he single-handedly cursed the leader’s mom.

He turned his head, not seeing Jiang Nian, and upon asking found out athletes had gone to form a formation. He turned to look for Li Hua, seeing that guy engrossed with a thick "Dragon Clan".

Ma Guojun left his spot, leaning over.

"Reading a novel?"

Li Hua looked up blankly, murmuring, not looking too good.

"Yeah, I’ve been saving a week’s worth of plot, didn’t want to read it....from the moment I woke up this morning, I’ve been reading, from ’The Great Escape’ to ’The Road of Ghosts.’

Looking at the murmuring Li Hua, the big fatty Ma Guojun was dumbfounded. Looking around, no one was chatting with Li Hua, who was he talking to?

Dude, don’t be spooky like that.

"Oh, ’Dragon Clan’..." Ma Guojun spoke casually, "Heard it’s pretty good, haven’t read it though. Is it good? Let me see after you’re done."

Li Hua fell silent, having a bad hunch, nodded.

"Sure, wait till I finish."

Jiang Nian at that moment was forming the formation under the shade, athletes had the privilege of not sunbathing bitterly.

The leader hadn’t finished talking, so everyone scattered around sitting down.

Jiang Nian sat at the border of a shady flower bed playing on his phone, holding a bottle of mineral water with his left hand. Liu Yang, restless, alternated between checking the class group chat and pacing.

He raised his head, looking at Liu Yang.

"Sports rep, are you hot?"

"Not hot, it’s quite cool here, with a breeze." Liu Yang sat close to him and whispered, "Bro, I’m not hot, I’m anxious."

"Anxious over what?"

"Oh come on, playing dumb now." Liu Yang showed an expression akin to Zhen Zidan’s meme, "You brat, did you forget our purpose for coming?"

"What? Form up and then take part in the long jump!" Jiang Nian coughed once and then coughed again.

"Alright, alright, still pretending!" Liu Yang’s mouth twisted into a smile, "Why hasn’t the president come out yet, she doesn’t come out soon we’ll have to form up the formation!"

"Cough cough." Jiang Nian looked up at the sky.

"Damn, you’re still pretending to be awkward." Liu Yang looked full of disbelief, slapping him, "Don’t tell me you’re not interested, just you...."

Midway through, Liu Yang seemed to realize something, the smile on his face instantly vanished. His hand froze in mid-air, his forehead started sweating coldly.

"Ha? You’re just scaring me, right?"

"Oh boy, Brother Nian, all this bro time. Don’t keep joking like this, it’ll be the death of us."

Jiang Nian glanced elsewhere, with an expression like "bro, take care".

Liu Yang’s hand suddenly began to tremble, cautiously turning back. A figure in a white short skirt was standing there silently, with no expression on her face.

Her hair seemed styled up, with light makeup, no less dazzling than a celebrity.

"Cla...Class president." Liu Yang’s legs were almost giving out, caught red-handed by Li Qingrong, thought those things only happened in movies, oh my!!!

Li Qingrong didn’t speak, her calm gaze swept past him, glancing at Jiang Nian behind him. He was looking down at his phone, pretending to be busy.

So simply tossing a bro aside? As expected of a guy.

Jiang Nian had no psychological burden, he had hinted multiple times. The sports rep didn’t pick it up, you couldn’t expect him to jump in and shield him, right?

"What were you looking at just now?" Li Qingrong asked.

"Noth...nothing, it was all Jiang Nian!" Liu Yang too damn soft, quickly deflecting, "He said he wanted to come and watch, afraid to come alone, insisted on dragging me along!"

Damn!

Jiang Nian was dumbfounded, goddammit can you snitch away from me!

You betray me before taking any hit!

A dozen charges, every charge with my name!

Alright, alright!

Li Qingrong glanced at Liu Yang, "The formation will start soon, weren’t you going to help organize it?"

"Oh right, right!" Liu Yang like granted amnesty, looked back at Jiang Nian guiltily, thinking "bro, you take care", and then darted off.

Jiang Nian felt somewhat awkward, seeing Li Qingrong walk over; he instantly felt like kneeling.

Really wronged Liu Yang.

It wasn’t that he was soft, it’s just that Li Qingrong’s aura was too intimidating.

In a span of three seconds, Jiang Nian thought of five ways to apologize, ultimately deciding to be the first to admit his mistake.

Meanwhile, Li Qingrong also spoke.

"I’m wrong."

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