Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 1010 - 715: Friction, So Soft... Wait, That’s Not It_2

"Hmm? Where did she go?"

"Overslept during lunch, so she took a leave."

"Hehe, overslept my foot," Jiang Nian sneered internally, reasonably suspecting that Beibei fainted.

After all, there are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames.

Finally, Jiang Nian got the fruit tea. Zhang Ningzhi reluctantly handed it over, rolling her eyes.

"Hmph! Lazybones!!"

Jiang Nian didn't mind as long as he got to drink. Just as he was leisurely enjoying it, he felt another nudge on his elbow.

"What's up?"

Zhang Ningzhi shook her head, hesitated for a moment, and then asked softly.

"I want to ask you something."

Jiang Nian: "???

"What is it? So mysterious?" He looked surprised. "Let me ask first, can I refuse to answer?"

"No, you can't." Zhang Ningzhi puffed her cheeks, "Haven't you heard the saying, 'don't bite the hand that feeds you'?"

"Never heard it. I'm illiterate," Jiang Nian foresaw trouble coming, thinking it might be another multiple-choice question?

Or perhaps a ranking question?

Except for parents, you're in the second row. As for how many spots there are in the second, don't worry about it.

"No, you must answer!" Zhang Ningzhi bit her lower lip, "There's no second option."

"Then go ahead and ask."

"What do you think... about the Literary Commissioner?"

"Pretty good. Optimistic and positive," said Jiang Nian, "But the Psychological Commissioner is not bad either. You could book an appointment."

"No way!" Zhang Ningzhi said with a smile.

After a few questions, seeing that Jiang Nian never strayed from playful teasing, the class monitor arrived, and she lost the heart to ask further.

Jiang Nian turned his head and glanced at Li Qingrong. The latter also glanced at him, expressionless.

Damn, is she still angry, or has she calmed down?

.....

Afternoon classes were dull, and Li Hua had no interest in listening. But he remembered being repeatedly humiliated by Jiang Nian during the mock exam.

He clenched his fist fiercely, shouting in his heart.

Can't let this be, I have to learn English!

But memorizing words from a vocabulary book was too boring. So when Jiang Nian turned his head, his little brain almost shriveled.

"Hua, you damn drilled a hole in the desk?"

A big hole appeared glistening on the desk. Li Hua glanced at him and threw out one sentence.

"Fuss about nothing."

As he spoke, he tossed a pen through it. After playing with it a few times, he decided to make the hole bigger.

Throughout the afternoon, the boys in the class took turns observing Li Hua's construction process, pointing and gesturing at the side.

Zeng You also glanced back and pointed at the hole, saying.

"Group leader, once you're done, can we switch desks? This one's perfect for playing on the phone during class."

Lin Dong took one look, clicking his tongue in amazement.

"I have an idea. Can this hole be drilled into the desk belly? Direct access underneath for the convenience of fondling pockets."

The surrounding boys' faces changed, "???

Brother, you got issues.

"Little carpenter, limited return," Ma Guojun said, "Unexpectedly, Li Hua's got some Lu Ban Skill."

"What's that?"

"Heard that when a carpenter gets on the roof beams, they put something up there, and the family will have bad luck."

"Then what would Li Hua place on the beams when he's done?"

Jiang Nian said, "Hang his treasure."

Li Hua blushed, unable to bear this group of beasts watching. So he freaked out, driving everyone away.

Then he sat back down and continued working.

Jiang Nian went out to the corridor, lying on the railing. Meanwhile, chatting to Liu Yang and others with the wind blowing.

Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent.

"Huh?"

"Byd, why isn't anyone talking?" He turned around, expecting a teacher, but it was a girl.

Jiang Nian didn't recognize her at first, dazed for a moment before asking.

"Dong Que?"

"Yes!" Little Bailin wore silver-framed glasses, cheeks slightly flushed, hair tied in slightly wavy pigtails.

"Got them this noon, do they look good?"

Jiang Nian was taken aback, recalling she indeed mentioned getting them fitted this morning and asked for his opinion.

"Uh, they suit you well."

As for how they look, there was no need to say more. Dong Que could just see the boys' reactions around her to know.

One by one, they were either stunned or awkwardly looking elsewhere.

Little Bailin understood and showed Jiang Nian a sweet smile, waving goodbye.

"Alright, thanks for your advice."

After Dong Que left, several boys surrounded Jiang Nian immediately, chattering endlessly around him.

"Whoa, what's going on?"

"Dong Que looked okay without glasses, but with them, she seems like a completely different person, her aura changed."

"Beast, say something!" Ma Guojun grabbed Jiang Nian, "Didn't you coach her or something?"

"Chi Shi!!" Jiang Nian couldn't hold it anymore, borrowing Li Hua's signature saying, "I didn't do anything."

Damn it, can't just take every blame.

Really, no shame!

"Dude, you're really not honest, we're like brothers, not a word of truth from your mouth!"

Inside the classroom, Li Hua raised his head. Hearing the noise outside, he had a bewildered look on his face.

"What's happening?"

Zeng You listened for a bit, "Not sure, seems like it's Aruba Jiang Nian."

"What!!" Li Hua stood up instantly, rolling up his sleeves, "These beasts, why didn't they call me!"

With that, he rushed out.

"Where are they?" He pushed through the crowd, but didn't see Jiang Nian, "Wasn't it supposed to be Aruba?"

"Hey, no, it's not!"

"Why are you lifting me!?? Ah! Damn! I'm just passing by! Beasts!"

....

After school in the afternoon.

Jiang Nian didn't leave, still lying on the desk doing exercises. He glanced at the seat behind him as the class monitor stood up.

"Ahem, Qingqing."

Li Qingrong paused her action, lowered her gaze to look at him.

"What is it?"

Jiang Nian felt a bit embarrassed, so he asked softly, "Nothing, just wanted to ask how you're feeling?"

Li Qingrong replied, "It's alright."

"So..." Jiang Nian hesitated for a bit, "you won't hold any more grudges now, will you?"

A bit roundabout but precise that way.

At his words, she shook her head.

"I will."

"What? You're so petty?" Jiang Nian couldn't hold it any longer, saying with a heartbroken expression, "How could you be like this?"

Li Qingrong prepared to leave, glancing at him.

"Hmm, petty."

Jiang Nian: "???"

At night, close to evening self-study.

The third-class classroom was brightly lit, noisy chatter continued endlessly. In the sixth group, only Zeng You and Jiang Nian were present.

Jiang Nian played on his phone for a while, no one talked during this time. Feeling a bit bored, he got up to leave.

"Where are you going?" Zeng You turned to ask.

"Going downstairs to buy a drink."

"Bring me one too."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian sat back down, "Suddenly, I don't feel like drinking anymore, you lazy thing, don't you have legs?"

Zeng You thought for a moment, "Dad."

Jiang Nian stood up, waved his hand, "You called me dad, what else can I say."

He walked out of the classroom, Wang Yuhe appeared out of nowhere.

"Jiang Nian!"

"What's up?"

Wang Yuhe followed behind him, "I already know you and Yunyun had a fight, do you want to make up?"

"Fight?" Jiang Nian was puzzled, "What fight? Why do you know about it and I don't?"

"Yunyun has been absent-minded all afternoon, you say you didn't fight?" Wang Yuhe said with a face full of unwarranted confidence.

"Enough, Kudou Amenogi." Jiang Nian pushed her aside, "It's almost self-study time, I'm going to buy a drink."

"Not letting you!"

Wang Yuhe scurried to keep up, sometimes appearing on his left, sometimes on his right.

"I really have a method, do you want to hear it?"

"Later."

"No way!"

The two tangled with each other, you chase me, all the way downstairs, where the crowd of students became more and more packed.

Jiang Nian didn't completely dismiss the idea of Chen Yunyun, but simply didn't believe in elementary students, unwilling to waste time.

"Wait till I finish buying my drink."

"No!"

Wang Yuhe grabbed his arm and pulled it to her chest. Because of the friction, Jiang Nian came to a halt.