Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 1011 - 716: Please, Stop Messing with Me

There's no denying that Wang Yuhe is a bit naive.

But she's pretty big.

She should be mature by now, surely there's some logic in what she says. So Jiang Nian stopped, planning to listen to her finish.

"Alright, go ahead."

"Oh." Wang Yuhe looked at him skeptically, still holding onto Jiang Nian's arm, afraid he'd change his mind.

This is reputation; it has both advantages and disadvantages.

Wang Yuhe tilted her head up, looked at him, and said, "The day after tomorrow, Sunday afternoon, it's a holiday. Want to go boating in the city together?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian was shocked.

"I don't care who you are, get off Wang Yuhe right now. Otherwise, I'm going to get some black dog blood."

"You're the one who got...," Wang Yuhe sensed the other's malice, clearly suspecting the origin of this idea.

"Did you come up with it yourself?" he raised an eyebrow and asked.

Wang Yuhe hesitated, stammered for a while, then finally revealed the truth, "Chai Muying suggested it."

"Oh."

Jiang Nian nodded; now that explains it.

"Alright, let's go on Sunday afternoon. As for Chen Yunyun, you'll have to persuade her yourself."

"Okay." Wang Yuhe's face lit up with joy, releasing Jiang Nian's arm immediately, "I'll go find Yunyun."

Jiang Nian felt that soft pressure disappear from his arm, and couldn't help but feel a bit lost.

Though it wasn't intentional, it felt sinful.

Forget it, karma will come.

Jiang Nian was returning after buying a drink, and the bell had already rung. At the bottom of the building, Ji Ming was with the student union checking on people.

Thinking to himself, no way, bumping into them like this?

"Never mind, I'll wander around downstairs for a bit before going up."

Suddenly, Ji Ming spotted him sharply and called out. He gestured for Jiang Nian to come over and talk.

"Coming so late, huh?"

Jiang Nian was embarrassed and handed over a bottle of mineral water.

"Teacher, have some water."

A few student union members nearby nearly couldn't contain themselves, glancing at the mineral water, thinking, bribing on the spot?

What a flamboyant freak.

However, Ji Ming actually accepted it. He opened the bottle cap, held it in his hand without drinking, and was about to let Jiang Nian go.

The next second, someone else came up from downstairs.

Li Qingrong looked up, glanced at Jiang Nian, then at Ji Ming, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Hello, Teacher."

Ji Ming, who was already struggling to keep a straight face, found it impossible to maintain now. The least wanted combination appeared at this moment!

"What's going on, being late is unacceptable!"

Jiang Nian: "???"

No way, this sudden change of expression. (Gesturing to a person like a husky-dog).

"You two, stand over here and reflect properly!" Ji Ming pointed to a spot not far away, against the wall.

Jiang Nian: "...."

Wasting a bottle of water, might as well return it.

Li Qingrong seemed unfazed and walked over to the tiled wall, turning to look at Jiang Nian.

"Stand for two minutes and we'll be let go."

Jiang Nian turned his head, "Huh?"

"Yeah, it's always like this." Li Qingrong had a calm demeanor, as if imparting wisdom.

No, sorry for misunderstanding you, Ji Ming.

This guy, what kind of pressure are you under? No wonder being a grade chair isn't for everyone.

Of course, they weren't the only ones late for evening self-study.

Others came slowly afterward, all got scolded sternly, and their names were noted down, their school badges even checked.

During his two minutes of punishment standing, Jiang Nian found it boring. He simply turned his head and stared at Li Qingrong's face.

"Qingqing, you're really good-looking."

"Mm."

"You're not petty."

"I am."

"Okay, hypnotism failed."

Jiang Nian truly wanted to pull out his Time Stop, use that precious second to pinch Li Qingrong hard.

"How can I get you to calm down?"

Li Qingrong remained silent; then after a while, there was still no reaction. Just as Jiang Nian thought she didn't want to bother with him.

Suddenly, the class president turned sideways, reached out, and pinched Jiang Nian's face. Then pulled it out and released it.

"All done."

Jiang Nian: "???"

At this moment, Ji Ming, who was sternly scolding students and caught this scene in the corner of his eye, nearly had his heart leap out.

No way, what are you doing?

The student being scolded was even more puzzled, completely stunned, "Teacher, there's a couple in love over there."

Ji Ming's face turned utterly dark, "Mind your own business, right now we're discussing your tardiness!"

Student: "..."

Such a bother, useless Ji Ming.

Not catching them flirting, but here catching me for being late to evening self-study! Did I break the natural order?

After standing for three minutes, Jiang Nian and Li Qingrong were finally let go.

The stairs were empty.

Li Qingrong, while heading upstairs, expressionlessly said to Jiang Nian, "We were punished a little longer this time."

Jiang Nian couldn't respond, this is how top students live? Truly, privileged individuals ought to be punished themselves.

"Maybe Teacher Ji forgot."

"Mm."

The two reached the fourth floor, the night breeze in the hallway blew, and Jiang Nian's mood lifted.

No matter what, the class president was appeased.

.....

Following the first evening self-study period, students swarmed out of the classroom. Suddenly, someone shouted.

"Wow, the homeroom teacher got an award!!"

"Where?"

A group of people curiously gathered to look. Jiang Nian glanced over and saw an article on a public account.

Amidst the well-doers, the multimedia was opened, and the web page logged into was the account featuring this article.

No doubt, the well-doer was Li Hua.

"Our school's outstanding teacher Liu Liangsong, with a fractured arm, still stands firm on the lectern, guiding three classes of students for their college entrance exams"

Everyone scanned the title, finding it hard to keep a straight face instantly.

It's truly moving, but how did the fracture happen? Not a word about this, just talking about the result, right?

Scrolling down, there's Old Liu cosplaying Yang Guo lecturing. Photos taken from different angles for three classes each.

Those unaware of the truth were already shedding tears.