Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 1012 - 716: Please Stop Messing With Me_2

The entire class of Year Three couldn't hold back.

"Damn, this is unbelievable! Old Liu really hit a stroke of luck! He actually managed to pull this off!"

"It's fate, really. We should start calling him the master."

"This is insane."

Jiang Nian glanced over, not surprised. He had already congratulated Old Liu in advance; it's pretty much a sure thing this year.

Of course, he's graduating, so he definitely won't get to see it.

Who knows, maybe his profile in the bulletin board will be replaced by something else after hanging there for a while.

No one stays eighteen forever, but there will always be someone who is eighteen.

Newcomers replace the old.

As he was thinking this, a small bun suddenly rolled over the table. After being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but look at his deskmate.

"Why so proactive this year?"

"It's nothing," Zhang Ningzhi said cutely, "I couldn't finish it, so I'm giving it to you."

Jiang Nian: "???"

Zhang Ningzhi turned away, her face a little warm. Her idea was somewhat childish, and she didn't want to share it with others.

It seemed like he had a falling out with the class monitor and wasn't hanging out with Chen Yunyun anymore, so she was his best friend left.

However, Zhang Ningzhi didn't know they had reconciled.

Before long, it was time for evening self-study dismissal.

Jiang Nian organized the test sheets he'd worked on all day, clipped them together, and then began packing his things.

Then he glanced at the members of Group Six.

Li Hua was still tinkering with that hole in the evening, which was now beginning to take shape. He even brought sandpaper to smooth it out.

"It's done!! Eek!!"

"You lunatic! What have you finished?" Jiang Nian knocked him on the head, "Old Ma, hurry, sprinkle the sticky rice!!"

"Chi Shi! You're the one possessed!"

Li Hua said as he cheerfully packed away the items on the table. He connected the table with Jiang Nian, extending it.

"Look, the pool table is complete."

Upon hearing this, even Jiang Nian, who had seen all sorts of crazy things, couldn't keep himself from cracking up.

"Did you literally handcraft a pool pocket?"

"Don't be too surprised," Li Hua said excitedly, "Tomorrow, I'll make some billiard sticks too."

Huang Fang, hearing the commotion from the back row, couldn't help but turn around, feeling a bit speechless.

"Group leader, didn't you say we should memorize vocabulary?"

"Yeah, for every ball pocketed, memorize one word," Li Hua raised an eyebrow, "study while playing, how great is that?"

Ma Guojun glanced over and gave a thumbs-up.

"BYD talent."

Zeng You glanced over, got involved by putting his fist in and out of the hole twice.

Silence speaks louder than words.

Li Hua: "....."

Jiang Nian: "...."

Ma Guojun, momentarily speechless, opened his mouth and said, "Zeng You is even heavier weight class."

"Jeez, the pool table is already dirty."

"Indeed."

......

After evening study dismissed, Zhennan Street was dimly lit.

"Hey, Xu Qianqian," Jiang Nian said, casually carrying his bag while walking home. "Has anyone interviewed you?"

"Interview about what?" Xu Qianqian asked, puzzled.

He briefly recounted the matter of the psychology weekly to the two girls, who immediately looked at each other.

"No, the teachers didn't mention it."

"Me neither."

"So it's a solo interview with me then," Jiang Nian boasted, "I suggest you keep a copy of that edition of the newspaper."

"Hmph, who cares?" Xu Qianqian rolled her eyes, "I'm just low-key and don't like being interviewed."

"Then interview me," Jiang Nian said.

She, with a straight face, said, "If stepping on your face counts, then sure."

"Fine, just remember not to wash your feet," Jiang Nian said, "I prefer thin socks, best paired with a bowl of rice."

"Ew!!" Xu Qianqian crossed her arms, getting goosebumps, "You're a real pervert!"

"Didn't ask you to step."

Hearing this, Song Xiyun suddenly recalled one of his conditions, and the association now made her face flush.

It didn't seem right.

"Who would want to step on you, you pervert!" Xu Qianqian shouted back, remembering the last time her leg was played with.

Almost instantly, she could feel it happening again. Her hair stood on end, and her body trembled slightly.

It's clear that stepping was just a metaphor.

The guy only likes legs!!

The three of them didn't plan on having supper, so they wandered home. They sat for a while and then went to freshen up.

At midnight, Jiang Nian sat at his desk.

Bzz!!

His phone vibrated on the table, receiving a message from Song Xiyun, containing just one short sentence.

"About what I said last time, fine."

With a pen in hand, Jiang Nian glanced at the message on his phone, a smile creeping onto his face.

Xiao Song, you don't want... to break the promise either.

"Cough, cough!!"

"Damn, choked on my saliva!"

Late at night, Jiang Nian's phone lit up. Song Xiyun sent a photo, followed by a note.

"This is self-destructive after viewing, won't resend."

Then another message followed.

"Look quickly."

"I'll retract it in a minute." 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

Jiang Nian didn't reply, opened the recording on another phone, then replied with an OK emoji, holding down the picture.

[Image].

Soon, a photo of Song Xiyun in pajamas appeared. The girl's eyes looked cautious, making a shy V-sign.

Faintly, some outlines could be seen. Her thighs were white as jade, extending down a bit.

Long and straight, like a piece of art.

A couple of seconds later, the image was self-destructive. The flame effect started burning from the top right corner, and it disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Nian smirked and stopped the recording.

"Who likes looking at feet, it totally ruins the market. Those edge-streamers don't even go to the edge now."

"Point their phones at their feet and snap away, and a group of people are clueless."

"Real men look at legs!!!"

On the other side.

Xiao Song looked at the self-destructive message that was inaccessible. Jiang Nian hadn't made any more requests, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Luckily, only the heavens and the earth know.....

She thought for a while, frowning as she sent Jiang Nian another message.

"Never again."

Jiang Nian: "Got it."

She clutched her phone, looking at Jiang Nian's profile picture. Her fingers clenched tighter, feeling a bit uneasy.

The things he says...

Never mind, I just need to be careful in the future.

....

The next day.

While washing up, Jiang Nian, bored, admired Xiao Song's long legs once again, marveling.

"Those legs are unreal."

Compared to Xiao Song, he didn't have much of a psychological burden about looking at his future ex-girlfriend's legs.

During the big break in the morning, the class was discussing arrangements for the Qingming holiday.

Jiang Nian wasn't there, he went over to Building D. In the psychology activity room, he was having a text interview with a junior.

"Hi, senior!" Lin Yuxi waved at him, "Are you pleasantly surprised it's me?"

Originally, it wasn't her interviewing Jiang Nian, but swapping tasks among the student union wasn't a big deal.

Furthermore, Lin Yuxi knew him.

In terms of interview effect, interviews among acquaintances require no warming up, which can uncover more.

Professionally and personally, there were no issues.

"Good morning," Jiang Nian waved back in response, "I knew it was you, not surprised."

"Hmph!" Lin Yuxi pouted, displeased.

Jiang Nian raised his hand, "Teacher, I want someone else."

"Hey hey hey!!" Lin Yuxi was startled, her face turning pale as she hurriedly pulled his hand down.

"Senior you!!!"

This was a social practice, in the psychological activity room. There were also five or six people undergoing interviews.

Lan Lan sat in the corner, holding a pen and a blue notebook, pretending to observe as if to score.

I can only say that the life of a high school freshman is rich and colorful.

"Who wants to switch?" she looked over suspiciously.

"No one! Teacher!" Lin Yuxi shielded Jiang Nian with her body, "The senior... he was just joking."

Lan Lan nodded, showing understanding.

"Carry on."

Lin Yuxi heaved a sigh of relief and gave Jiang Nian a glare, "Senior, don't mess with me."

"This needs to be counted in the assessment, it affects my performance score."

Jiang Nian: "???"

"Host, why are you suddenly talking dirty?"